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

Why are you always so stubborn?

A mirage shaking a tree is like seeking death. A Shura! Can you tell me your name? Can you tell me your name?

He can't be that miserable, can he?

Under the night.

People were mixed together. They couldn't tell the difference between darkness and day. Luo Chuan warned in the barrier.

haha~

"You speak so quickly. Don't you think you are very capable? I can do what I want to do, but I am more capable than you. Can I step on your shoulders and reach higher places step by step?" Ping sneered.

Contempt in the eyes.

It was indescribably dark.

In fact, his heart has long been dark and arrogant, and has been corroded by the thoughts of other couples... Otherwise, how could he have reached this point today?

The human heart is like the sea. If one has arrogant thoughts, he is not far from destruction. This is the law of all things. Because of arrogance, he forgets his true identity.

Just to cover up one's weaknesses.

"Damn. This Shura is incredible. He mocks Xu Bu Si and is the only possible immortal in the past hundred years." Zhao Li sneered and went to watch the joke. Luo Chuan, in particular, had a calmer expression. Otherwise, how could it become like this?

under night.

Luochuan's eyes gradually became sharper.

What is most intolerable is that mortals look down on him as a quasi-god.

Zhao Li nodded. With thousands of years of accumulation, they have actually seen all kinds of mortals. Although there is compassion in their hearts. Mood.

However, you cannot allow mortals to blaspheme, which is too ruthless. Accustomed to the separation of life and death, your heart will turn cold when you see it.

It's like watching a bug, it doesn't cause ripples.

The dark chains penetrated the void directly, and Luo Chuan looked at the scene in front of him. The shadow of Shura gradually emerged, and countless skeletons formed into giants appeared. The dark flames were pulled deep into the void by the iron chains, and let out a roar of regret.

Ping prostrated himself on the ground in even more agony, uttering a wail.

In an instant, everything here changed!

The Shura behind Ping had already turned into ashes. I was completely absorbed by the ghost and burped! Now, Ping has become an ordinary ghost.

The ability to do bad things has also been destroyed by everyone. Even if it is on the earth, it can't stay for long. It has become a ghost that can disappear at any time!

"Why did it turn out like this? Why?" A helpless roar sounded!

All borrowed power will be returned one day. Luo Chuan looked at A Ping who was still angry about his incompetence, smiled faintly, and came down from the balcony! .

Chapter 341: Wonderful Goodness

Although the problem has been solved so far, it can still be salvaged with Ma Xiaoling's ability.

"why?"

When Ping was still in doubt, Ma Xiaoling used the Earth King's reincarnation method to send Ping back to hell.

The surrounding air was suddenly suppressed, and the condensed space gradually dissipated.

Luo Chuan looked at him coldly and said nothing. She still needed to sleep well. She was a little sad on this day.

"Xu Bu Si, too cold-blooded." Kim Jong-un walked out of the crowd, looking funny, wondering what he was thinking. This might all be his own fault.

But after his soul was absorbed by A Ping, he only had one body. When he regained his memory, he had forgotten this part.

possible

"Well, the problem has actually been solved, right? If it weren't for Luochuan, we wouldn't have been able to send A Ping away so quickly, right?"

Ma Xiaoling still didn't want to talk about other things in Luochuan, and directly made a final judgment on the matter. However, Tianyou had some doubts and hesitations in the local area.

"Ma Xiaoling, is the priest so powerful? He is also a zombie. Why am I so weak? Quan Xiangyou, yes, what's wrong?

haha~

Ma Ling shook her head, she couldn't understand. She asked her grandmother, Luo Chuan is a genius that is rarely seen in a century. It is very rare to achieve such a feat in this world.

Even the Ma family had never seen such a genius and could only shake their heads helplessly.

"Actually, I can't accept it either. It might be the secret method of Maoshan. I'm a disciple of the Ma family of the Southern Demon Clan, and I don't know much about Maoshan Taoism."

Ma Xiaoling explained two sentences.

...

Just outside the temple.

Following Mrs. Yamamoto from Luochuan up the stairs, looking at the fairy clouds in the sky, the sun was shining brightly, the weather was neither too cold nor too hot, and there was a gentle breeze.

Frowning, he watched as Yamamoto's wife followed a sick man. She was truly the most powerful man on the island. It was a pity that she was dying!

thought long time.

Luo Chuan just remembered who he was. He was a rich man who wanted to be immortal after being bitten by a zombie. It was a pity that he didn't understand human nature after all.

It just remained unresolved, and he would work for Yamamoto with all his strength, but Yamamoto had never thought of such a relief.

In fact, Yamamoto Kazuo, who watched all the TV dramas, is also very picky about food. People don't bite everyone. …

One bite!

Isn't this a joke? After a person's material needs are met, others pursue something of a higher level, perhaps a spiritual pursuit.

Maybe he has a dark heart.

I love watching him begging around me like a pug!

Anyway, Mrs. Yamamoto's feeling about Luochuan is that although she is not a good person, this guy has very strict self-discipline and will not do anything casually.

But the madness in this man's heart is the most Luochuan has ever seen. What is going on with phlegm, heat, pain, pain, and pain?

At that time, the world will not be in chaos. Anyone who has seen Western blood clan knows that living in peace with humans is a bag of blood.

Not him. ...

This is so that no matter what the outcome will be, when Yamamoto Mirai turns into a zombie all over the world, he won’t think of himself as a monster.

That world became the normal world. Was it just to make Yamamoto's future easier?

Cough~

Luochuan coughed twice. I think it's better to stay away from Mrs. Yamamoto. If it really becomes a world of death, what's the point?

We are vampires, we will never grow old or die. There is no point in pursuing any material things, and food has lost its meaning.

The taste buds are gone.

Where is the blood? Where do you come from? If this man had the mind of a Western vampire, he wouldn't have such a crazy idea.

Look at the vampires in the West. They set up slaughterhouses and hang mortals in the slaughterhouses like wild boars, and the blood will flow out automatically.

Then pack into bags.

Entertainment vampires can be said to be a part of the economy. It's a pity that Luochuan didn't see Yamamoto's heart here and probably thought he was rejected.

This kind of crazy idea, even gods and Buddhas would not make him so crazy. At that time, even Quan Tianyou would prevent his failure.

The Buddha hidden in the darkness came out and cursed the world with Tathagata in order to stop it.

A gentle breeze!

Luo Chuan looked at the guardian who came out of the crowd on the stairs, holding a red stick in his hand and a sturdy body. At first glance, he was not a person who was easily angry.

But look closely. It is said that the monk who knows a little martial arts wants to do something with Mrs. Yamamoto. This may also be crazy. If it is a healthy person, he may be able to have a one-on-one relationship, but the zombies are standing in front of him.

A second-generation zombie, even a third-generation zombie, is no match. The mortals waiting for Miao Shan to meet automatically retreated to both sides 633.

He looked at the people in front of him in horror.

So cruel!

At first glance, he doesn't look easy to mess with.

“Please get in line.”

The monk directly blocked the way of Yamamoto and others.

Luo Chuan frowned and stood aside to see how he would solve the problem.

"unnecessary."

"Have a cigarette."

Yamamoto Kazuo looked at the rich man behind him with contempt.

"Boss, you come."

When Luochuan saw the scene in front of him, he sighed. This man is so useless. In order to be bitten by Mrs. Yamamoto, he would do anything.

Is this a person?

This is clearly a dog wagging its tail for mercy.

But this path was chosen by himself, and no one could help him.

God willing?

completely different.

Now Mrs. Yamamoto is his god. If he were immortal, he would probably do anything to suffer from illness.

Will he slowly become like this?

"Boss, I drew it."

It was taken away directly by Yamamoto Kazuo, placed in his palm, looked into his eyes carefully, and then thrown to the short and fat man beside him.

"Go in."

Chapter 342 Give Me a Face

The short and stocky man looked at the empty Yamamoto Kazuo indifferently and said angrily: "You didn't take it out. Wait for the next 30 years. This time, you and Miaoshan have no chance."

haha~

Yamamoto Kazuo sneered.

"This is not the last sentence. In fact, this matter may be dispensable to me." Yamamoto Kazuo said self-deprecatingly.

Push him away.

Went straight in.

Looking at the scripture in Miao Shan's hand, he raised his head, stood up and walked to Luo Chuan's side.

"Fairy?"

"No, just a monk."

Luo Chuan shook his head, knowing his position. If he was an immortal, he would have left this world long ago, but he just couldn't feel the immortal light.

He himself does not have the ability to break the void. If he did, he would just punch Superman and return to his original world, and travel here when he has time.

Isn't it better?

Awesome wave∫⊥2?

"No, you have reached the level of strength, but your spiritual realm has not yet improved. You can always leave here if you want," Miao Shan explained.

"Then what?" Luo Chuan nodded.

Give up your position.

The protagonist here is Yamamoto Kazuo, Luochuan still wants to see his death. If he really succeeds, he will have no attachment to this world.

It's just a flat new world after all.

It's a completely unfamiliar place. Everything is just a TV drama.

"Miaoshan, I want to turn this world into a zombie world. Who can stop me?" Yamamoto went straight to the point. This thing is actually the attitude of the Buddha.

snort!

Not respectful at all.

In his heart, he is the only God in the world, and the pressure is very great. Perhaps in this world, he gradually developed a self-respecting character.