Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

The coffin lid was torn into pieces and suddenly flew over. The zombie series wrapped in shrouds, the corpses were like mummies, fragmented and stiff, rushing towards Luochuan.

Luochuan kicked the fat zombie with his cold feet.

"Mr. Gu, you won't stop him too, will you?" Luo Chuan was a little helpless.

He didn't want to reveal his cards and abolished the zombie wrapped in the shroud. Wouldn't that attract the old man's attention?

He wanted to play for a while longer.

Finally, a fatal blow was dealt.

"My old friend Zhuge, for my sake, please put aside your differences for the time being and let's discuss what to do next?" Pharaoh suggested.

Luo Chuan was very curious and brought him here deliberately using the old method. The plan might be quite big.

"what's up?"

"Calm down." Pharaoh waved his hand, holding a black leech in his hand and threw it into the clay jar in front of him.

On the light water, a string of mist, blue flames, shy.

Luochuan, take a step back.

See what Pharaoh does next.

The rising blue mist gathered in the air and turned into a blue mist. On the cliffs thousands of miles away, a white mist spread out.

There is no vitality, in other words, the land covered with ice and snow for thousands of miles is out of tune with the lush vegetation hundreds of miles away. Just like a Jedi Knight.

"Brother Zhuge, is this the first cemetery you arranged for Master Ren?" Pharaoh asked.

Zhuge Kongfang nodded.

"It is here that they rely on their wealth and generosity. Many people follow the trend and use their father's hard-earned money for themselves. It's really hateful!" Zhuge Kongfang gritted his teeth.

Luo Chuan frowned secretly.

Is it really Zhuge Kongfang who is behind the scenes causing the Ren family to have no peace for generations?

"Luochuan, you are a successful disciple of Maoshan. Have you seen this tomb clearly? Is there anything strange?" The old way.

Haha!

Luo Chuan sneered.

"' ˇ There are no children and no women. Snow covers the roof, it is the family, in the understanding of poverty, there are no males born. It is the daughters. Every generation has corpses that have derailed for no reason."

Luochuan looked at Zhuge Kongfang meaningfully.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge, you are harming your morality by doing this"

"With a wound and a Yinde, such a good burial place turned out to be an ancestor. The legacy left for the original was unfortunately taken away by the family of one of the masters. Covered with snow, the coffin was buried upright, not touching the ground. The original had given their master the honor, and it only harmed his generation, not his eighteen generations of ancestors and grandchildren." Zhuge Kongfang was obviously immersed in the past and could not forget it for a long time.

"It's a great dissatisfaction." Luo Chuan regretted it.

Never make enemies with monks at any time. Otherwise, I don't know how I was killed. Looking at the miserable situation of Master (Li Wanghao) Fu's family now, we know that revenge for villains is definitely a copycat and a god.

"Mercy? No, the evil generation, in today's Republic of China, is no different from the 18th generation? There are few men in the family, and only daughters do housework. No one inherits the huge family business. There is an old saying: There are three kinds of unfilial piety, but there is no greatest one. Those who take over the master's house are the descendants of the unfilial ancestors."

Haha!

The Pharaoh grinned.

Icy tones.

Outside the cave, the snake man, She Xing, panting, walked to Luochuan's grave with a wooden box in his hand.

The slender snake tail left a winding snake path in the humid cave like a python.

"Luochuan, this is the first deposit I paid you. Thank you again after the work is completed." Pharaoh said.

Chapter 195: Moths to Flame

Blood splattered into the sky!

There is no chance now.

After fainting, it seemed that he needed to wait until night fell and the starry sky became bright, then do it again and let Uncle Nine protect him.

Zombies can wear uniforms if they show signs of getting rid of them.

Refining two places at the same time is a strenuous task. If the atmosphere of heaven and earth fades, he will not want to practice this Maoshan title.

There's too much blood!

But in troubled times, he had to do this. Unable to cultivate properly, he could only struggle at the side door, looking forward to the day when the spiritual energy would be revived.

Get on the right track.

not for long.

Uncle Jiu not only bought duck blood and pig blood porridge, but also bought some Chinese medicine and put it on the stove to cook for Luochuan. As for the hardworking hen that laid eggs, he also plucked one from the chicken vendor.

"Bad mouth."

Luochuan smiled and shook his head.

They actually have a very good relationship with their fellow apprentices. They are a group of people who don't know how to express themselves roughly. Although their mouths are nasty, their bodies are very honest.

"What did you just say? Come eat. Are you going to move Mr. Ren's coffin tomorrow?"

"Um"

He wolfed down the duck and pig blood porridge.

I don't feel hot at all.

Herbs and pork belly are placed before Luochuan.

"Brother, please have a bowl of rice and muddy wine. Have a drink."

"Whatever you drink, you better eat it quickly."

The uncle looked worried.

"Why are you worried about Wencai and Qiusheng?"

"It's hard to walk at night. There are many ghosts in the mountains and fields. Why don't they come back?"

"Xiao Ting is pretty and charming, but there is a flower that the village chief loves, and she is naturally reluctant to come back. As for Qiu Sheng, she is possessed by a female ghost and has no time to be with you."

"What is it?" Uncle stood up angrily.

"A female ghost is haunting Qiu Sheng. How did you know?"

"When I came here, I met a pretty female ghost in the land temple. On the way, I heard the sound of autumn, the sound of autumn..."

"Wild (agbf). She doesn't want to live. She is just a female ghost. Why would she confuse my apprentice?"

"Come and eat. The food is cold. Isn't this a bad omen? Anxiety."

"Humph."

"Why didn't you see the ghost girl take it away last night?"

"Ghost girl, brother, isn't she here? I think that ghost girl's infatuation is the same as the ghost girl who is entangled with you. How can I get married?"

Luochuan smiled awkwardly.

"Pooh!"

"You are too lazy to meddle in other people's business. I don't know your little thoughts...

The endless chatter of truth whizzes through the air like bullets.

The tightly closed red-painted door finally opened!

Qiu Sheng pushed his bicycle into the gate in panic.

"It's the master's fault. On the way back, I met two weirdos. If they didn't agree, they would send one person to death. I worked hard and ran fast. Otherwise, you wouldn't see my loyal apprentice."

Luochuan watched Qiu Sheng perform tricks.

"It seems that Mr. Gu and Zhuge Kongfang have arrived, brother. There may be a fierce battle tomorrow."

"Then prepare more."

"By the way, why haven't I seen Ma, Brother Ma? Didn't he come back with you?" Luo Chuan wanted to know.

“You’re welcome. He took two pieces of wood fragments, calculated that he had bad luck recently, and went directly to the forbidden area of ​​​​Maoshan.”

Luochuan couldn't help laughing.

"Is this bad luck? He might be a zombie obsessed with his brother who wants to steal zombies."

"Whether I know it or not, I can't stop it. In any case, if the ancestors suppress it, if they allow it, I will turn a blind eye. If I'm not here, ah, I will be beaten.

Uncle Jiu smiled deeply.

Bathed in green light, it is the right template for the villain.

"Brother, eat well. The students are coming back this fall. That unfortunate scholar will be back soon too." Luochuan slurped the chicken soup.

It was delicious!

鹏！

Arrogant.

A drunken figure leaned against the door frame and walked in, holding the bottle in his hand.

Blushing face!

"Wencai, why did you drink so much?" Qiu Sheng put down his bicycle and quickly helped Wen into the house.

"Is he? But I don't usually drink."

"You are so kind that you can't hurt a man. Please let me go. He slept and woke up quickly. He is another unlucky guy who knows nothing."

"No, isn't that what I'm talking about?"

"what is that?"

Luo Chuan followed Uncle Jiu's eyes and stared at the two black ghosts on the door frame.

"Mr. Gu and Zhuge Kongfang."

The words have not yet been spoken!

The white invitation was suddenly stuck on the table, and Luo Chuan was about to get up. The two ghosts fled into the dark moonlight.

The fog is confusing!

Desolate mountains and ridges can be seen everywhere.

“Uncle Lin, don’t meddle in other people’s business. If you meddle in other people’s business, don’t blame the poor man and your brother Zhuge Kongfang for offering your head to the sky.”

Payee: Pension.

“This is a challenge for you, bro.”

"If he wants to fight, then he can fight."

The candles fell like wildfire in the hut, which suddenly felt chilly.

Grab the gauntlet and fall into the fire cell.

Two fingers blocked the candle, a flower fell on the fire mirror, and a pungent smell filled the air.

The fire in the fire mirror shot up into the sky.

There were not only flying pieces of paper, but also many bugs in the fire mirror. They were struggling and making yak-like sounds.

He is so old and still so disgusting that moths are used to make paper for him.

"Like a moth to a flame. It's another warning to us. If you meddle in your family's affairs, it's like a moth to a flame, there's no difference."

The words have not yet been spoken!

Outside the window, a group of moths flew straight towards the brazier.

The burning wings danced freely in the air. It did not eat the meal but just flapped its wings. After a while, it turned into a ball of flying ash.

Falling in every corner of the house.

Chapter 196 Night Watchman (Please collect and recommend)

"Master, why are there so many little ghosts in the room?" After Qiu Sheng calmed down and became a literary talent, he looked at his house in surprise.