Although those stinky Taoist priests' talismans could affect me, they couldn't cause any real harm.

Then--

Then he began hunting these stinky Taoist priests from Maoshan. What he enjoyed most was the fear and dread in their eyes after they discovered he was a Yin-Yang Corpse.

For example, now.

"Fortunately, it's just a Yin-Yang corpse."

Then the Yin-Yang Corpse saw He Yingqiu pat his chest, as if a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

Yin-Yang Corpse.

"I am a Yin-Yang Corpse!"

"I know I know."

He Yingqiu's tone instantly became much more cheerful.

The Yin-Yang Corpse is indeed terrifying, but it's nothing compared to the Grandmaster!

"You stinking Taoist priest, you're asking for death!"

The next moment, the Yin-Yang Corpse appeared in front of He Yingqiu and struck down with a palm.

"puppet?!"

The roars of the Yin-Yang Corpse echoed throughout the dojo.

Meanwhile, the lights on Hong Kong Island begin to illuminate the night.

"Hong Kong Island is still the most comfortable. Now that we, the Quanxing, have come to Hong Kong Island, we are determined to establish ourselves here!"

The group walked down the street, which was remote and had very few streetlights.

Gong Qing, who was in the lead, spread his arms wide and laughed loudly.

Although the current leader of Quanxing is Jin Gangshi, Jin Gangshi rarely takes any real action and his position is more of a symbolic one.

"really!"

Even the Vajra Corpse couldn't help but agree with Gong Qing's idea.

Previously, I thought that I had cultivated the Vajra Corpse Body, and that even if I wasn't the strongest in the continent, I could at least walk around with my head held high.

During their trip to Longhu Mountain, the combined strength of Su Mo and the Old Celestial Master completely humiliated them.

During the trip to the Immortal Island, any one of the powers that were casually unleashed was no weaker than himself, and some were even stronger.

Danger!

It's too dangerous on the mainland. Some of the top leaders of the Quanxing sect originally wanted to go abroad.

However, this was immediately rejected by the Vajra Corpse.

Even though I'm a zombie now, I'm still a Chinese zombie. What business is it of my going to go to those foreign devils' territory?

I compromised and came to Hong Kong Island.

Without Su Mo and those powerful figures pressing down on me, I feel so much more comfortable!

Then I'll find some evil spirits or Taoist priests, drain them dry, and advance myself to become a Great Luo Vajra Corpse.

Even if it were Su Mo or Zhang Zhiwei, I could put up a fight against them.

"Run, run, run!"

Just as King Kong Corpse and the others were about to express their feelings, a figure with some difficulty walking staggered over from the front.

"A zombie is chasing me!"

He Yingqiu's voice was hurried.

How can we not be in such a hurry!

Damn it, a Yin-Yang Corpse!

If I were younger, I could still give it a shot.

But since losing one leg, his magical abilities have also been largely lost, and he was lucky to escape without any prior preparation.

Although it was a stroke of luck compared to his senior uncle's attack, it was still a huge problem!

The best course of action now is to find that person and use evil to fight evil. He Yingqiu shook his head.

The other party did not want to reveal their identity, and they were also unsure whether the second-generation Jiang Chen zombie could deal with the Yin-Yang zombie.

All that's left is to contact Xiaoling as soon as possible and wait for her to return so that the Ma Family Divine Dragon can completely eliminate this scourge.

"Why haven't you run away yet?"

He Yingqiu looked at the group of people with a puzzled expression. He didn't know when they had surrounded him, which made him frown subconsciously.

Although I'm a little worried, I'm not scared.

As a Taoist priest from Maoshan, I have quite a few ways to deal with ordinary people.

"Zombies?"

A slender, somewhat alluring woman stepped forward, causing He Yingqiu to frown even more deeply.

He formed hand seals, ready to retaliate at any moment.

"Then what do you think I am?"

The Vajra Corpse opened its cherry lips, and a pair of small tiger teeth slowly emerged.

Moreover, a faint golden light flowed over his body.

He Yingqiu.

"With skin as white as ice and bones as white as jade, and golden light flowing around you, you are the Vajra Corpse?!"

He Yingqiu's old face was almost in tears.

What the hell is going on here?

He had seen both of these two zombies in a single day—the two zombies that terrified the world and made the entire world of supernatural beings scratch their heads.

"What great deity have I offended? Why are you playing me like this? I'm afraid I, He Yingqiu, a disciple of the ancestors of Maoshan, will have to sacrifice myself for the cause today!" He Yingqiu cried with a mournful face.

He was filled with an aura that suggested he was ready to fight to the death.

But the next moment, He Yingqiu was stunned.

The group that had been surrounding them suddenly seemed to have been electrocuted and hid behind the Vajra corpse again.

What the hell?

"You are a disciple of Maoshan?"

King Kong Corpse tried his best to keep his tone normal, but He Yingqiu still noticed that the expression on the zombie's face was very strange.

"I am a direct descendant of the Maoshan lineage, how could that be false?"

"So be it," was He Yingqiu's thought at that moment. When he was no longer afraid of death, his words became more reckless.

silence!

At this moment, the alley was deathly silent.

As the Vajra Corpse stepped forward, He Yingqiu abruptly stuck a talisman on it.

Sure enough, it was completely useless.

This filled He Yingqiu with despair.

In his perception, this Vajra Corpse was more terrifying and stronger than the Yin-Yang Corpse in the house.

Even though I knew this would happen, I was still afraid when I actually faced death.

The next moment, to He Yingqiu's bewildered gaze, the Vajra Corpse gently helped him up.

He Yingqiu.

Do zombies have some special habits or quirks before they start sucking blood?

Then, the Vajra Corpse lightly removed the talismans from its body, folded them neatly, and stuffed them into its bosom.

"Sorry to bother you!"

The next moment, everyone present bowed respectfully.

"Hey~"

Several people turned their heads, and although they were walking, they were walking at a speed that was no slower than a 100-meter sprint.

He Yingqiu.

What the hell is going on?!

At the same time, Su Mo and Ma Xiaoling finally boarded the plane.

"Hey~ Big brother!"

Just as Su Mo was about to find a comfortable position to lie down, a nonchalant voice came from behind him.

"Zhang Chulan?"

Su Mo raised his eyelids but didn't open them; he had sensed it as soon as he entered the plane.

Two-thirds of the people on the plane are superhumans!

Anyone with a brain knows that something this good must have been done by the official team.

However, Su Mo didn't care. No matter what the authorities wanted to do, he had the strength to back him up and was fearless.

"Hehe, it's been so long since we last met in Biyou Village. I've been working on a project with Lao Ma these past few days, so I haven't had time to say hello to you, brother."

"I'm actually on the same plane as you, Big Brother! Isn't that a coincidence?" Zhang Chulan said, beaming.

Oh my god!

Su Mo rolled her eyes. "What project?"

"Hey~ It's nothing really, it's just that—"

"Zhang Chulan, you signed a confidentiality agreement!"

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