My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 221 Where are such fat sheep?
"Lin Mumu?"

Ding Ze frowned slightly.

The name sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it.

It's no wonder that he didn't recognize it. Except for Su Ming's generation, it was rare for the younger generation to hear this name.

"I'm in Xia Dingze. Don't you know this fellow Taoist?"

Ding looked at Han Feng.

"Han Feng, the two of us are here to visit your sect."

Han Feng smiled.

"Two fellow Taoists, please wait a moment. My uncle will be here soon."

Ding Zedao.

Han Feng nodded.

The two didn't wait long, and soon a stream of light fell in front of them.

He is said to be a master uncle, but his face looks younger than Ding Ze.

The clothes she wears are also relatively fashionable, and they are all the latest styles from some big brands.

"Uncle Master, this is Taoist friend Lin Mumu. She triggered the loophole many times. And after a little analysis, I found that there was no sign of braking in these several collisions."

Ding Ze took out a piece of paper and handed it to the visitor, and said, "Uncle can take a look at some of my analysis first."

"Well, you did a good job. Fellow Taoist Lin Mumu... um..."

The person's hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at Lin Mumu, then at Han Feng, whose expression changed slightly.

"Uncle, what's the problem?"

Ding looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Oh it's all right."

The person who came took the paper, glanced at it, and said, "This may be a big loophole. Please temporarily suspend all self-driving vehicles. Wait until I have a conclusion. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Before Ding Ze could answer, the visitor turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Hey, uncle, I don't have the authority!!"

Ding Ze lived in Bengbu.

what's the situation?
Uncle Master is usually a very responsible person, why did he just run away today without caring about anything?
Han Feng glanced at Lin Mumu, what did this guy do before?
……

……

"Han Feng, do you think we gathered too much at once?"

Han Feng and Lin Mumu walked casually on the road.

There are obviously a lot fewer cars on the road.

All self-driving vehicles have stopped operating.

"We should be considered as muttons."

Han Feng smiled.

"Your metaphor is quite vivid."

Lin Mumu picked up the bag in her hand, opened it and looked at it, feeling satisfied.

I am also a millionaire.

Do not,
It should be a million-yuan household.

Han Feng smiled and said no more.

The two held hands and walked slowly.

Compared with taking a car to see the scenery, walking to see it is a different style.

"The Linglian Sect is bigger than expected. I don't know how many disciples the sect has?"

Han Feng sighed.

"I should be able to raise more than [-] sheep, otherwise there would be no such fat sheep."

Lin Mumu picked up the bag again.

He picked up 100 million casually, and the Linglian Sect was very rich.

Han Feng: "..."

"Tell me, if we go to another place to cut, can we make another profit?"

Lin Mumu looked thoughtful.

"Mumu, it's not good if one person cuts too much. He will be blacklisted."

Han Feng said.

"Oh fine!"

Lin Mumu sighed.

"Next time we go cutting, we must wear masks and use code names."

Han Feng took out the Calabash Mask from his backpack.

Lin Mumu: "???"

She suddenly felt that she was too naive?
Han Feng, when did he put the mask in his bag?

In the end, the mutton was not cut.

It was just evening.

The cards in Lin Mumu's hand lit up.

Their customized car is already ready. …

……

at this time.

In a deep mountain a hundred miles away from Linglian Sect.

An old man was suspended in the air, and in front of him was a huge bowl upside down, covering a mile.

The old man had a complicated expression.

There is confusion, regret, anger, and intolerance.

"Liu Cheng, why did you do this?"

The old man sighed lightly.

"Master, I didn't expect that this matter actually caused you to leave seclusion. Haha, this problem is mine. I wish I had met you earlier. I just entered the Yusha Cult first, and I couldn't help it!!"

Liu Cheng's voice came from the bowl.

"Confused!!"

The old man said sternly, "What the Fish Sect is, it's just a group of homeless dogs. If you tell me directly, what can they do to you?"

"Master, after reaching this point, the disciple has no way of turning back. I leave my things behind, but I hope the master will let the disciple go for the sake of our friendship over so many years!"

Liu Cheng begged.

"Hey!"

The old man let out a long sigh, and then said, "Leave your things behind, and you can go!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, the bowl quickly shrank and fell into his hand.

"Thank you, Master!"

Liu Cheng bowed, threw the jade album in his hand to the old man, and then disappeared into a stream of light.

"You really let him go like this? It's not like your style!"

At this time, a young man wearing a T-shirt and shorts appeared next to the old man.

"Hmph! What do you want me to do?"

The old man snorted lightly.

"You, Ling Lian Sect, handle your own affairs. I'm just here to watch the show."

The young man smiled and disappeared.

The old man took a deep look at the direction Liu Cheng left, and then disappeared.

Linglian Sect, an underground passage thousands of miles away.

There are many branches in the channel.

Each section is divided into several intersections.

Each entrance is connected vertically and horizontally. If you are not particularly familiar with the road, even a cultivator will get confused in this place.

After Liu Cheng flew into the entrance of the cave, he turned around and quickly went deep into the passage and came to a cave.

The cave is huge, as big as ten football fields.

There is a circular platform at the center of the cave, about ten meters in diameter.

There are very complicated patterns painted on the table, and in the center of the table is the shape of a fish.

Behind the stage, there is a stone pillar more than five meters high. A seat is carved on the top of the pillar, and an old man wearing a white and black robe sits on it.

Seeing Liu Cheng's arrival, the old man opened his eyes with a smile on his face, but this smile looked sinister and terrifying on the old man's withered face.

"Jie Jie, you can actually come back alive?"

The old man's voice was like the sound of fingernails scraping against glass, harsh and uncomfortable.

"Hmph, you don't want me to come back?"

Liu Cheng snorted coldly.

"How could it be? I have high hopes for you."

The old man smiled, looked at Liu Cheng and asked, "What happened in Linglian Sect at that time? The passage was closed, which is not something ordinary people can do. You have been discovered, I don't think you can run away."

"They are not people from the sect, they are outsiders. After dealing with them, I can naturally run out."

Liu Cheng said lightly.

"Has the Linglian Sect's alertness dropped to this level?"

The old man muttered, and then asked, "Where is that thing?"

"Here's the thing, give me back my life lamp!"

A jade book appeared in Liu Cheng's hand.

"Jie Jie!"

The old man smiled, and a lamp appeared in his hand. The flame of the lamp was green, and Liu Cheng's shadow could be vaguely seen from inside.With a wave of his hand, the lamp slowly floated towards Liu Cheng.

"Humph!"

Liu Cheng threw the jade book towards the old man and made a hand seal in his hand.

After taking back the life lamp, he was ready to leave. He didn't want to stay with Yusha for a second.

The moment the jade book was released.

The jade book burst into purple light.

　Thanks to the monk who likes to use Rejoice for shampooing his hair and the big reward, to Xiao Yi and Yuehuang Anyan for the monthly votes, and to all of you who subscribed and voted for recommendations, thank you for your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)