The loud noise had already woken up Shi Hanshan.

And until Lu Ming entered and kicked the zombie out of the room, Shi Hanshan's sleepiness was completely gone.

He got up from the bed shirtless, looked out of the room along the crack in the wall, and saw that in the faint moonlight, Lu Ming stood with his sword and his back to him, and another figure covered in blood and blue fangs got up from the ground in a strange and distorted posture.

Facing Mao Tiansheng's eyes, even with the ferocity of Shi Hanshan, he couldn't help but shudder......

Scarlet eyes, razor-sharp teeth, knife-like nails, and white hair.

"What the hell is this Nima!?"

He is a bit similar to Lu Ming.

People are not afraid, no matter how strong they are, there is no reason to be afraid, but the ghost thing, I have never seen it, and the first contact is real hemp.

Lu Ming just waved his hand and signaled Shi Hanshan not to squeak.

looked at this Mao Tiansheng, and soon, Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Hanshan, he's here to find you."

Because of that Mao's natural eyes, he stared at Shi Hanshan without blinking, and the murderous intent in his eyes erupted, and even formed a faint black mist.

Shi Hanshan was a tremor again.

"I don't know this either......"

As soon as these words fell, Mao Tiansheng's ugly face suddenly showed a trace of hideousness.

"No...... I don't know ......."

"You, you don't know me?"

"I'm dead at your hands!"

Xu is enemies are very red when they see each other, Mao Tiansheng's words are becoming more and more neat, and in the last sentence, except for the sound of the iron piece rubbing, the speed and pronunciation of words are no different from ordinary people.

A ferocious howl exploded!

But seeing that at this moment, Mao was born on all fours like a beast, so he rushed towards Shihan Mountain at a very fast speed!

Until the cold mang flashed, Mao Tiansheng dodged sideways, and then looked up, but saw Lu Ming with a calm face, holding a sword, and stopped between it and Shi Hanshan.

He is not burly, but he is as tall as a mountain, tough, and determined.

What kind of grudge do you have against Shi Hanshan, you zombie, it has nothing to do with me.

But when I am the person who touches me in front of me in my house, it has a lot to do with me.

Suddenly, the breath erupted.

Two invisible evil qi surged out from the body of one person and one ghost, quickly entangled together!

And long before the evil qi entangled, one person and one ghost had already collided together at a very fast speed!

Under the bright moon, the cold light splashed everywhere.

……

Middle Street.

A civilian area in Xuanshui City.

Unlike the rich and slum areas, the people who live here have stable jobs and businesses, and the private school martial arts hall market and the like are all located in this area.

The people who live in the middle street, in the words of Lu Ming's original world, are probably the middle class, not rich, but they will not starve, and there are a lot of such people in Xuanshui City, so the population density of this middle street is quite large.

It was already late at night.

It's time for Midstreet to quiet down, too.

But the noise, the panic, the screams broke the silence of the night.

The flames spread out at some point, burning wooden houses and forcing people to flee one after another.

For a while, the entire middle street was lively.

And in the midst of this chaos, Zhou Xingwu came from the sky like a streamer, and stopped at the door of a house after a while.

It's that willow house!

There is no need to ask Xiao Guo, because Zhou Xingwu is at the peak of the fourth grade and the eighth power on the ground list, he can already smell the bloody gas coming out of the house, and the overwhelming ferocious qi.

……

Stepping into the door of the willow house, there is a black fog lingering.

A faint layer can cover the senses of mortals, but it can't stop the middle-grade martial artists.

It's just that this black mist burrows into the mouth and nose, with a faint smell, poisonous, but it is not a big problem under the flow of blood.

Corpse Mist.

The supernatural powers that zombies come with, of course, it is not appropriate to say that they are supernatural powers, because this thing is not very good for dealing with mortals, monks and middle-grade martial artists.

Zhou Xingwu ignored the corpse mist and evil qi and walked quickly.

Soon, a large number of stumps and severed arms came into view.

The plasma was covered with blood, and it was soft and soft when stepped on, and the stone floor also had the touch of grass.

After about ten meters of effort, Zhou Xingwu stopped.

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhou Xingwu was stunned for a moment, then accelerated violently to the door, and picked up a swaddling baby from the ground.

The infant child is the son of Na Mao.

However, at this moment, the child entered the body, his face was purple and blue, his breathing was weak, and he was about to die.

The lilac blood qi faintly circulated and merged into the child's body.

I saw that the purple blue on the child's face began to subside, and the heartbeat became slowly stronger.

A subtle cry soon sounded from the baby's mouth and grew louder and louder.

This made Zhou Xingwu breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

While grabbing the child's soft little hands, it seems that he wants to use this way to infuse blood and gas to maintain his signs, and it seems that he wants to convey warmth.

Zhou Xingwu looked up at the surroundings, trying to find the trace of the zombie.

But soon, Zhou Xingwu frowned.

Because there was no trace of the zombie around.

The corpse mist was filled with a monstrous atmosphere, coupled with the chaotic sound outside, and the sound of extinguishing the fire and calling for help, which made it difficult for Zhou Xingwu's five senses at the peak of the four grades to spread too far, let alone find the traces of zombies.

For martial artists, there is one thing that is actually very embarrassing......

In the mortal world, the strength of a martial artist can even overpower an immortal cultivator, but when it comes to functionality, a martial artist is far inferior to an immortal cultivator.

What a martial artist is good at is fighting, killing, and killing, with distinctive characteristics, and the long board is extremely long, but some shortcomings in martial arts really can't make up for it.

Even if Zhou Xingwu is the eighth on the peak list of the four grades, things like seeking evil and chasing evil are not as good as Xiao Ah Guo, who is the second layer of Qi training.

At this moment, Zhou Xingwu was a little numb.

Just as he was thinking, a thunderbolt came from the outside world, and soon came to Zhou Xingwu.

The thunder light disintegrated, revealing the figures of Qu Li and Xiao Guo.

At this moment, Xiao Ah Guo was dizzy and was grabbed by Qu Li, and it seemed that he couldn't withstand the flight speed of the four-grade cultivation martial artist.

After retching twice and slowing down slightly, Xiao Ah Guo finally raised his head and looked at Zhou Xingwu.

Simu didn't need to say anything, and the two brothers already had a tacit understanding.

Looking around, Xiao Ah Guo soon opened his mouth.

"This place is most likely the home of the zombie, it has stayed here for a long time, and the smell left behind is relatively strong."

"So it's easy to say, it can't run away!"

As he spoke, Xiao Ah Guo took out a talisman from the jade bracelet.

There was a flash of inspiration in his hand, and the aura was poured into the talisman.

Xiao Ah Guo's hand shook and shouted loudly.

"The law of the earth master, the gods and ghosts are traced!"

"Hurry!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xingwu and the three of them opened their legs and chased in the direction indicated by Fu Zheng.

That's exactly where Lu Fu is headed.

……

Zombies are infinitely powerful, invulnerable.

But as Xiao Ah Guo commented, the strength of these ghosts and beasts is basically within the scope of the Qi training period, and if converted into a martial artist, it is between the sixth grade and the fourth grade.

And this Mao was born as a zombie, and there was no chance, and his strength was not strong, only the same as the six-rank martial artist - in fact, the vast majority of ghosts were at this level.

Not long after the fight, as the sword light and the corpse intertwined, Lu Ming's originally frowning brows slowly relaxed.

This thing is not easy to do, but the attack method is straight and all depends on strength and lack of skill, not to mention that Duanmu Qing is by his side right now, and Zhou Wu and others can also arrive at any time, even if Lu Ming and this zombie are put in a death cage, Lu Ming is not afraid of it.

What's more, while fighting, the three-phase transformation magic skill in Lu Ming's body circulated, and the evil qi of the zombie was quickly digested and absorbed by Lu Ming, turning into his own qi and blood power, and Lu Ming's blood and qi flowed into Mao Tiansheng's body along the sword wound, but Mao Tiansheng was not easy to digest, and the effect was even better than when Lu Ming dealt with martial artists!

One plus and one minus, this win rate is almost 100%!

In the sword light slashing, it was like a thunderbolt rolling in the sky, and although the Yuanhe Thunder Sword had just been acquired, its power far exceeded that of the lower grades.

Lu Ming is even a butterfly wearing flowers, surrounding Mao Tiansheng with the momentum of gossip, making Mao Tiansheng howl again and again, but he can't catch the corner of Lu Ming's clothes.

It was just a few tens of seconds of fighting, Lu Ming stepped back suddenly, the long sword pointed directly at Mao Tiansheng's brain, the black light in his eyes flowed, and his mouth burst into a burst of applause!

"Boom!"

An order is given, such as a heavenly constitution in the mouth.

The qi and blood that was beaten into Mao Tiansheng's body exploded instantly, and the evil qi rushed to the brain in an instant, making Mao Tiansheng's body stiffen.

It was this stiff kung fu, Lu Ming's long sword was already like rolling thunder, and it hit Mao's natural brain!

The power of blood and qi attached to the long sword tore through Mao's naturally hard white hair, flesh, and bones.

Lu Ming stabbed again, and the long sword came out through his skull.

This Mao's naturally scarlet gaze dimmed instantly, but in the next second, he suddenly took out his right hand and took Lu Ming's heart directly!

Ghosts are a little different from people.

The key to human beings is not necessarily the key to these ghosts...... Even some of the may not be of much harm.

And the head and heart of this zombie are considered to be the vital point, but their vitality is too tenacious, even if the vital point is severely damaged, they still do not die immediately.

But how cunning is Lu Ming......

As early as the moment when the long sword made a contribution, Lu Ming had already retreated sharply with his sword, and in a few steps, he opened up the distance between him and Mao Tiansheng.

Mao's natural digging was naturally in vain.

And then, there is no need for Lu Ming to do anything more.

Because the thunder flashed overhead.

Three figures had fallen from the sky and fallen into the courtyard.

……

"Uh~"

"Roar~"

Lu Ming's sword was not so easy to bear for Mao Tiansheng.

Even though Zhou Wuqu Li and Xiao Ah Guo had arrived and blocked all the ways of Mao Tiansheng, Mao Tiansheng was still motionless, but a weak murmur came out of his mouth.

Zhou Wu slowly drew his knife, and was ready to guard his duty to kill the ghosts, when a sudden cry of a baby sounded from his arms.

This cry was particularly harsh in this depressing courtyard, and it also made Mao Tiansheng slowly turn his head and look at the familiar swaddling clothes.

Two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed from its eyes.

"I, I killed my wife......"

"I killed his mother."

Zhou Wu's hand couldn't help but soften.

I saw Mao Tiansheng slowly squatting on the ground, his sharp nails constantly scratching his cheeks, and his mouth swayed like a beast-like wail.

"I ...... What have I done! ”

In the cry, the evil qi rolled and boiled.

It's thick and viscous, but it's not dangerous.

It just rolled and writhed like a black mist, and soon, vague visions and sounds swayed from the evil air.

Hallucinogenic and hallucinating, hallucinating!

A family of three suddenly appeared in the illusion.

That's Mao Tiansheng, Liu Sanniang, and that child.

……

There is ingenuity and love at first sight when men and women meet for the first time.

There is the excitement and smilitation of the wedding night.

There is the warmth and warmth of a long company.

There are bits and pieces of trivial things in life after marriage.

There is also the excitement when the child is born......

"Look how cute this kid is."

"Yes, yes, looks like me."

"A name, shall you?"

"Ask Mr. Private School to take one?"

"No, you get up."

Liu Sanniang's smiling eyes were faintly outlined in the illusion: "Naturally, I don't want to give my child a noble name, I think as long as our family of three can live a peaceful life like this, it's pretty good." ”

"So you come up, don't go to Mr. Private School to spend that unjust money."

"Hmm...... Then let's call it Mao Xiaowu. ”

Wu, the opportunity to change fate.

Although it is not said to be much of a moral and expectation, it does contain Mao Tiansheng's expectations for his son.

But all of this, on that night, on that foot, all turned into a dream bubble.

At the end of the distorted picture, there is a scene where Shi Hanshan kicks Mao Tiansheng to death.

He walked across his corpse, and his hair was as natural as a weed on the side of the road.

It's sad and pitiful, but no one cares.

Then, the corpse opened its eyes, obsessed with turning into a corpse, and the corpse returned to the city and slaughtered a hundred people!

The most shocking thing is undoubtedly the scene where Mao Tiansheng hugged Liu Sanniang and gnawed wildly.

As soon as the picture arrived, the illusion was completely shattered and dissipated with a "pop".

Mao Tiansheng lay on his back all in place.

Only a deep voice slowly swayed.

"Sanniang, I'm sorry."

"What if I didn't come back......"

……

There was a sudden sound of footsteps ringing in Mao Tiansheng's ears.

But it was Zhou Xingwu who held the child and came to Mao Tiansheng's side step by step.

leaned over and sent the child to Mao Tiansheng's eyes.

The corners of Zhou Xingwu's eyes were moist, and he spoke hoarsely.

"I know about you."

"I also know about your life."

"I can't do much for you, in fact, I'm going to have to send you to death with my own hands."

"But I think before you die, a glance at your child should make up for your regrets a little."

Mao Tiansheng slowly turned his head and looked at the baby's side face.

"Thank you."

"I will send this child back to Beijing, or find him a rich and noble family, or send him to the gate to practice martial arts since he was a child, you don't have to worry."

"Thank you......"

Zhou Xingwu took the child back into his arms and handed it to Xiao Guo, and then took one last look at Mao Tiansheng.

"No thanks."

"Because I'm sorry for you."

"I'm sorry."

He bowed deeply for ten seconds, then flicked his fingers.

The thunder flashed into Mao Tiansheng's brain, completely burying Mao Tiansheng's life as a ghost.

……

A low cry suddenly swept away from a short distance.

But it was Mao Xiaowu's piercing crying, and Xiao Guo's faint sobbing.

The other people's faces were not good-looking.

After a long time, Zhou Xingwu sighed for a long time, turned his head, and he looked at Lu Ming and solemnly arched his hand: "Xie Lu Gang Leader to help you." ”

Lu Ming shook his head lightly: "This thing has come into my house, and I can't let me do it." ”

But suddenly I heard Xiao Guo's sobbing, which swept into everyone's ears.

"You're not a good person, but I think this zombie is quite pathetic......"

This made Lu Ming and Zhou Xingwu look at each other, and they were both dumbfounded.

Zhou Xingwu bowed his hand to Lu Ming again: "A certain junior brother is young, and he has lived in the mountains for a long time, and his heart is not yet mature, but it makes the Lu gang leader laugh." ”

Lu Ming shook his head.

Seeing this, Xiao Ah Guo snorted coldly, hugged Mao Xiaowu and used his butt to Lu Ming, or Qu Li on the side spoke softly, his voice was low and gentle.

"There is no right or wrong in this matter."

"Most things in the world can't be said to be right or wrong."

"You sympathize with this Mao Tiansheng, so what do you think about those ordinary people who let Mao Tiansheng die at the hands of Mao Tiansheng?"

"You blame the Stone Hall Master of the Three-Phase Gang, but he is nothing more than acting according to orders."

"If you want to climb up again, blame the Lu gang leader, this is even more unreasonable."

"Gangs fight, where is there any room for mercy? Do you have to spread your hands and take the initiative to let others slaughter it? ”

"So there's nothing to blame for this."

"If you really want to climb, if you really want to find a reason, then just climb all the way to the top."

Speaking of this, Qu Li pointed to Mao Tiansheng's corpse and said expressionlessly.

"He turned into a zombie and killed a hundred people."

"Who is to blame for this?"

Xiao Ah Guo instantly stopped when he heard this, but he slowly gritted his teeth, Zhou Xingwu's face was ugly, and Lu Ming looked at several people with different expressions, and couldn't help pinching his chin thoughtfully.

Soon, Lu Ming opened his mouth to Zhou Xingwu.

"But there is something I still want to ask for advice."

Zhou Xingwu hugged his fists and saluted back: "Gang Master Lu, please speak." ”

"I'm sorry you just said, it's interesting."

"But I don't know, what is the intersection between you and this hair?"

Zhou Xingwu was speechless for a while, and shook his head lightly after a long time, but he was unwilling to answer.

(End of chapter)