Chapter Fifty-Nine: Reverse Reverse Reverse [Ask for Subscription]

Dong Xiaoyu had just stepped on the ground, and the originally scorching sky suddenly had dark clouds rolling, and they gathered into a thick ball in an instant.

Sun Zheng used a magic spell to push everyone away, and a bubble wrapped Dong Xiaoyu in it.

"Your soul has been registered, and now you have returned to the yang world, and it will not be tolerated by heaven and earth. If you want to go through a thunder tribulation like a monster tribulation, I have already laid a lightning channeling array, but whether you can survive it depends mainly on yourself! ”

Dong Xiaoyu stared at Qiusheng affectionately, and nodded heavily: "I understand!" In order to truly live again, I am willing to survive the thunderstorm! ”

Sun Zheng spread out the magic array above the bubbles, and the clouds that had been gathering momentum for a long time gathered a thick electric light from the bucket, and the brush washed down, and the pillar of light brightened the entire backyard.

Qiusheng's frightened face was like earth, his whole body was softened, and he almost fell, but Wen Cai next to him hurriedly supported him.

Uncle Jiu also had a solemn face, he was shocked by Sun Zheng's methods, but he didn't have much in his heart about the catastrophe.

Under the electric light, the magic array under Dong Xiaoyu's feet was full of light, which was the guiding formation arranged by Sun Zheng in advance, which could guide the electric light to the greatest extent.

If it weren't for the fact that human life was at stake, he would have tried to direct the current of the lightning tribulation into a certain battery pack, and use this thing to charge, it is estimated that the efficiency will be higher than that of ordinary energy.

Fortunately, this world's thunderstorm did not surpass the earlier time of the little fox. And the formation that Sun Zheng arranged earlier was also designed according to the scale of the Little Fox Tribulation, and in addition, he also made a lot of back-ups on Dong Xiaoyu's clone.

Now it seems that the sum of these means is not a big problem to ensure that she survives.

Nine thunderbolts in a row slashed, the dark clouds disappeared, and the sun covered the earth again.

Dong Xiaoyu in the magic array was covered in paint like carbon, and his black and white eyes were clearly full of happy smiles.

"Okay, the next thing is to heal the skin trauma caused by the lightning strike, this kind of thing, leave it to Qiusheng."

Qiusheng happily took Dong Xiaoyu back to the room, and he needed to recuperate and change his medicine for a long time, and some had the opportunity to make love.

After this incident, Sun Zheng's status in the eyes of the ninth uncle rose directly to the level of the elders of the division.

This ability to reshape the flesh, up and down Maoshan Mountain, has never been heard of! If it spreads, it will definitely cause a monstrous disaster.

In order not to cause trouble, Uncle Nine issued a gag order.

Sun Zheng was happy to be idle, worked hard for seven or eight days, consumed so many materials, and only got 100 functions and 100 yin virtues, and he didn't even have morality, let alone good fortune.

In terms of materials, I did earn a lot. But in terms of time and effort, it's a blood loss!

Don't toss this kind of thing anymore, it's not cost-effective.

The time enters the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the summer heat gradually recedes, and autumn is born.

The little fox Hu Yingxue returned to Yizhuang again to show her cooking skills.

This time she could barely pass the eye, and Sun Zheng agreed to follow her to cook for herself.

Hu Yingxue was so excited that she announced that the kitchen would be her own territory from now on, and no one else was allowed to interfere with it, completely unaware that there was anything wrong with it.

Qiusheng was busy taking care of Dong Xiaoyu all day long, tired of licking dogs in the room; Wencai didn't know what shit he stepped on, and he had some eyebrows with Ren Tingting, the eldest lady of the Ren family, and made an appointment to go shopping and drink tea or something together at every turn.

The little thoughts that the brothers have about the little fox have long been extinguished, Uncle Sun's maid, that is the former boy of the True Immortal Seat! Where are mortals worthy?

On the contrary, Uncle Nine is busy with business, either looking at feng shui or doing things. If it weren't for a few newly recruited disciples running errands, I am afraid that I would be so tired that I would vomit blood.

When Hu Yingxue was staring at her eating again, Sun Zheng threw a hand-compiled copy of "Introduction to Taoism" to her.

The little fox was so happy that she almost wagged her tail at him in her original form, she was the body of the demon god of the catastrophe, and her cultivation was extremely fast, and she practiced well in just a few days.

On the 15th day of July, on the 14th, 15th, and 16th days, the ghost door is opened, and the underworld will send a group of ghosts to visit relatives and friends in the yang world to find blood food.

This festival every year is the most tense period for Maoshan disciples.

Uncle Nine arranged for his disciples early to clean up Yizhuang. He has a magic sword on his back, a soul bell on his waist, a talisman in his arms, and he is fully armed, and he is in a state of readiness at any time.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was so nervous, Sun Zheng remembered that it seemed that in a certain zombie series, there was a plot where Wen Cai went to watch a ghost show, but he was fascinated by a female ghost, and used a spell to suppress the yin, and broke into a series of disasters, almost harming his own house.

By the way, that villain seems to be Uncle Nine's fellow elder brother.

Now that Wencai has caught up with Miss Ren, as a short and poor frustration, he is somewhat forced in his heart, and he doesn't dare to touch the flowers and grass at all, so he ran to the Ren family early to help others guard the house and protect the courtyard, and he didn't go to the ghost show to watch the excitement at all.

On the night of the fourteenth, the wind was calm and there was nothing to do.

Fifteen is the day of the Midyear Festival, at noon, suddenly the wind and clouds changed the sky, a thunderstorm came unexpectedly, and the temperature was much lower in an instant.

If it's normal, a thunderstorm doesn't matter. But this is the Midyear Festival, and when encountering this kind of extreme weather, something will inevitably happen.

Uncle Nine was very nervous, and he didn't care about losing face, so he called Sun Zheng to guard a huge gossip array.

The heavy rain only lasted for a dozen minutes before it ended, and although the clouds had not yet dispersed, the sky had already brightened.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, a red light flashed on the compass, and a small paper crane appeared in the center of the compass.

"It's a thousand cranes!"

Uncle Jiu's face changed greatly, he pinched the trick and recited a spell, and a mana punched into the compass.

A voice sounded in the compass: "Gao Shulin corpse transformation, senior brothers help me!" ”

Uncle Jiu's face flushed: "Gao Shulin is forty miles away to the south, Senior Brother Qianhe is in danger!" I hope that the four-eyed junior brother can catch up with ......"

Forty miles away, with Uncle Jiu's ability, it was estimated that the corpse was cold when he arrived at the scene, so he was in a hurry, but he knew very well that he couldn't help.

Where did Sun Zheng think of so much, he only heard him say that he was forty miles away in the south, grabbed Uncle Jiu, and in a flash, he appeared near the high forest.

Stabilizing his body, he listened to the sound of a fight in front of him, and from time to time loud and rapid spells sounded, mixed with firelight.

Uncle Nine is stupid, forty miles away, and he arrived in the blink of an eye? Is this the legendary miraculous power that shrinks the ground into inches?

The two rushed to the scene of the fight one after another, and the thousand cranes covered in ochre and zodiac robes stepped on the seven star steps, recited the five thunder tricks, and slapped the zombies one after another.

The zombie was trapped in the center by four little Taoist priests with corpse ropes, and was struggling, rushing left and right.

Thankfully, it's still too late!

Uncle Nine shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Qianhe, don't panic, I'm here to help you!" ”

This shout is to distinguish friend from foe, otherwise it would not be to help if you are considered an enemy.

Chizuru was overjoyed when he heard this: "Senior brother came just in time, help me quickly!" ”

Uncle Nine raised the soul bell in his left hand, and urged the mana with a clear shout: "Pro!" ”

The zombie suddenly stopped the conflict and slowly turned to face the ninth uncle.

The Dementor Bell rings again: "Column!" ”

The zombie is like being labeled with a corpse charm, and it will stop moving.

Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief and admired it very much: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and my senior brother has broken through the realm again!" ”

Uncle Nine didn't have time to reply to him, drew his sword in his right hand, and stretched out his hand to the zombie: "Anger attacks the heart, disease!" ”

The sword glowed red, and it flew out with a swipe, passing through the zombie's chest and setting it on fire.

Roar! The zombie was hit by this, and suddenly broke free from the shackles of the soul bell, jumped up suddenly, and pounced on the ninth uncle with a body of fire.

Uncle Nine was not afraid of danger, the soul bell in his left hand shook rapidly, and the two fingers of his right hand took out a talisman at some point, and hurriedly recited a spell in his mouth, and pointed forward, suddenly throwing out the talisman!

The talisman flew out and stuck to the zombie's face impartially, a thunderclap exploded out of thin air, and the zombie's head was suddenly deflected, and the momentum of the forward flight was blocked, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Uncle Nine stepped on the Nine Palace Steps, galloped around the field, and from time to time threw a talisman at the zombies in the center of the street.

The zombies were billowing with smoke from the constantly flying talismans, and the strength of the struggle became less and less, and finally they stopped moving.

At this time, two figures hurriedly ran by the edge of the woods, it was the four eyes with burnt faces, and an old monk was next to them.

According to this time, it is indeed a little too late for Simu to come over.

"Huh? Brother? Sun Daoyou! Heck, I knew you would arrive first, so why bother. Senior Brother Qianhe, you are really, Senior Brother and Sun Daoyou have come to join hands, and you don't notify me. Ouch, don't make a bad ...... for the old monk."

The old monk next to him rolled his eyes: "Take care of yourself!" It's embarrassing to say that he has been walking for years, so he only ran a few steps? ”

This appearance of tearing each other apart if you don't say anything is like love......

Chizuru hurriedly thanked him and interrupted the two of them to fight.

At this time, one of the disciples who participated in the siege of the zombie collapsed limply, and the brother next to him hurriedly supported him and shouted loudly: "Master, the second senior brother was scratched by the zombie just now!" ”

Worst! Chizuru rushed to the front in one step: "The royal family zombie is violently poisonous......"

Uncle Nine slapped a detoxification talisman with his backhand.

The second disciple snorted, and the wound on his arm was scratched and emitted black qi, and a wisp of dirty blood oozed out of his black sleeves.

The disciple next to him just wanted to help, but Chizuru grabbed it, picked it open with the peach wood sword in his hand, and reprimanded in his mouth: "You dare to touch something contaminated with corpse poison?" Don't you want to die? ”

Uncle Nine slapped a few more talismans, and the green qi on the second disciple's arm gradually faded, the wound slowly became swollen, and the black blood gradually turned red.

"Alright! The corpse poison has been resolved, let him go back and recuperate for a while. ”

Qianhe patted the second disciple who was still in a daze: "Don't thank you soon!" Without the help of teachers and uncles, you and I will not be able to please today! ”

Everyone was still polite, and in the bright yellow tent next to them, a mustache wearing a Qing official uniform came out. With bewitching steps, he shouted in an extremely exaggerated tone.

"Oh no! You pariahs, you have burned the body of the prince......"

Sun Zheng asked Simu: "Which dynasty and which generation is it now?" ”

Simu sighed: "These are all the old and young remnants of the former Qing Dynasty, and they are still living in a dream!" ”

Sun Zheng had a doubt and held back for a long time: "I see that you usually drive out corpses, and you also wear Qing Dynasty official uniforms for them?" ”

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Four eyes shouted: "It's not just the opposite, it's also successful!" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

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