Uncle Jiu: You are a Taoist priest, why are you full of evil magic?

"Between friends, there's no point in talking about threats or no threats!"

"After all, friends don't keep friends chained to a dungeon, right?"

Hear this.

Ah Hao and Ah Qiang also spoke up immediately.

"That's right, as a friend, why don't you let us go right away!"

"Where's that stinky woman who almost killed me? Make her apologize to me! Apologize!"

"Of course... If she could treat me to a meal and talk about it in detail, I wouldn't be unable to forgive her..."

Bang! ! !

A deafening explosion sounded.

Feeling the warm liquid on my face.

A look of confusion appeared on Aqiang's face.

"This...what the hell is going on..."

Bang!

Followed by another loud bang.

Aqiang also disappeared...

He witnessed with his own eyes his two apprentices turning into bloody mist.

this moment.

My mother's heart suddenly stopped!

His eyes widened and he spoke incoherently.

"You..you you you..."

"Why did you kill someone?!"

"They are both my apprentices!"

"Don't you know my senior brother Lin Jiu? How dare you do this!"

Ignored Mama's panic.

An indifferent voice came out of Ning Yu's mouth again.

"You were threatening me just now."

"No...you heard me wrong, I didn't mean that."

Bang! ! !

I just crushed it and did some small tricks.

A thousand paper cranes condensed to send messages.

There was no trace of emotion in Ning Yu's eyes.

This made Mama feel an unprecedented fear!

"You...what do you want to do!"

"I am from Maoshan!"

"My senior brother is Simu! It's Qianhe! It's Lin Jiu! It's Shi Jian!"

"If you kill me, they won't let you go!"

"Maoshan will not let you go!"

No more wasted words.

Ning Yu's big hand directly touched Mamadi's face.

"Ah!!! No! I was wrong! No!!!"

As Mamadi's heart-wrenching screams rang out.

Ning Yu quickly browsed through his memory.

Because of this time.

Ning Yu had no intention of exploring the secrets and magic of Maoshan.

So the ban was not triggered.

soon.

Ning Yu understood Mamadi's life.

His father was a monk from Maoshan.

Devoted his whole life to Maoshan.

In the end, he fought with demons and suffered heavy losses.

Before he died, his last wish was for his son, his mother.

Can enter Maoshan!

Maoshan satisfied him.

This is how we got Mamadi, a weird disciple with low talent and no knowledge!

of course.

To these.

Ning Yu was not interested.

Just the past of ants.

After knowing what you want.

Ning Yu let go of Mamadi's soul.

The soul loses its restraints and returns to the body.

"Ababa...Adudu?"

I saw Mama squatting on the ground.

He looked curiously at the shackles that were bound around him and covered in dirt.

Then he stuck out his tongue...

Ning Yu didn't care about this at all.

He just gave one instruction before leaving.

"Eat clean..."

in the dark.

A child with three heads and six arms.

A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!

......

In the boudoir.

Ren Tingting at this time.

He was holding Ren Zhuzhu in his arms and comforting her continuously.

"Don't worry, even if Second Grandpa turns into a zombie."

"You and your father will be fine. I am a cultivator now and I will protect you."

Hear these words.

Ren Zhuzhu noticed that Ren Tingting's temperament was far beyond that of an ordinary person.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes.

A practitioner?

I don't know if I have a chance...

......

In the blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

At noon.

Ning Yu is feeling the benefits of being a leek.

His eyes suddenly opened.

Small paper figures then gathered around him.

Yue Qiluo appeared in the room and spoke with a smile.

"That zombie is coming!"

"But his aura is so strange, a flying zombie? Isn't it..."

Not much to say.

Ning Yu moved.

Then it appeared at the edge of Renjia Village.

Everyone rushed over.

It is worth mentioning that.

Ren Tingting brought Ren Zhuzhu with her as well.

This is what Ning Yu ordered.

Looking at the zombie flying towards him in the distance.

Ren Zhuzhu hid in Ren Tingting's arms out of fear.

"Cousin... Is this grandpa..."

"Not anymore."

Sizzle....

As the figure gradually approached, the earth began to corrode!

The thick corpse gas almost condensed into substance!

The strength of this zombie.

Far superior to any zombie Ning Yu had ever seen!

Don’t be afraid of the sun, fly in the sky!

This is a legend.

This is a method that only flying zombies have!

But it’s just as Yue Qiluo said.

This is the vibe of Nintendo.

It’s a bit strange!

It looks like a flying zombie, but it’s not!

"Zhuzhu, are you wearing the pocket watch your grandfather gave you?"

Hearing Ning Yu's words.

Ren Zhuzhu was stunned.

Then he spoke quickly.

"Here I am."