Fubao is five and a half years old, and the big bosses line up to pet her

Chapter 121

The zombie cave stores most of the zombies of their Maoshan faction, some have retired, some are working, some are young zombies, and some are old zombies.

Those who had already cultivated to a certain level fell in the Dharma-ending era, and some retired.

Those who stay here, who think they are very old and have always existed in this place, are a bit...

I kind of feel that I am the Emperor of the Earth, asking Maoshan faction to confess, looking for trouble in all kinds of ways, and bullying other zombies, taking other people's things,
Of course most of them are good, respecting the old and loving the young is not.

The Maoshan faction was also trying to find a way, and just asked Zombie to deal with it.

After freezing in, release the coercion, find the kind of rebellious one, start beating on the spot, and finally release the coercion, it will not do much to others.

Other stiffs: "!" Well done!

Finally, he glanced at the bouncing little zombies, "Cultivate hard, try not to drink blood bags, and give you a few gadgets."

Zhuang took out a few jelly beans for them, and after they ate them, they felt the cultivation method.

Oh, sleep more, get more moonlight.

Then Zhuang went out with those rebellious bones.

The head took a look, good guy, those stiff heads are about to fall off.

"It's okay, I'm not dead, if they are disobedient, just beat them up!

Don't you have Thor Whip? "

That's the one that Chuchu left for them to clean up the disobedient ones.

"Yes, but we don't know how to use it." The headmaster was very embarrassed, and at the same time, he was sure that this was the little ancestor's stiffness, otherwise how would he know this,
"Ancestor, you are our ancestor, right?"

Frowning stiffly, what is this man going to do?

Speaking of which, the sect master and the elder fell to their knees with a plop, "Please come back, ancestor Zhuang and the little ancestor, our Maoshan faction is about to be bullied miserably!

They all said that we can only drive away corpses. Nonsense, we Maoshan School is obviously the existence of our ancestors from childhood, connecting the yin and yang of the underworld, eliminating demons and defending the way! "

The two old men actually cried,
Stiffly took a few steps back, "Xuan Bing, Chu Chu needs to use it."

"Yes, yes, we'll get it now."

They hurried up to get it, and soon brought the box.

Only Yunhe was stunned, and didn't respond at all to what was going on at home.

"Zombie, what the hell is going on?"

Yunhe now desperately wants to know what's going on.

"This was established by Zombie Chuchu, and the rest Zombie forgot."

Yunhe: "???"

"Are you kidding me? How old are you? How old are you?"

Yunhe only thought it was outrageous, but the two old men were crying like this...

"Zombie forgot." Just one sentence, forgot.

"Then what should we do with Xuanbing?"

"Look for Chuchu."

After getting the Xuanbing, he grabbed Yunhe and left, the elders and headmen of the Maoshan faction couldn't even catch up.

They also have to deal with those few anti-skeletons first.

The head and the elders took them back to give them an education, and told them not to rest from today and continue to work.

Of course, I started working in the sect, and those who went out had to be gentle enough to work hard with their partners.

The zombies here are not bad. Although they work part-time, they are not illegal workers. They have food, drink [blood bag] and salary [sparkling], and finally provide accommodation [coffin,] those wild zombies outside don't have this kind of treatment at all.

Zhuang took Yunhe to the village again, and then to the back mountain.

Yunlin sensed that someone was coming, and opened his eyes, the eyes were ignorant of everything...

Yunhe was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with you, cousin? Are your eyes so scary?"

(End of this chapter)