Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

said heartily.

"Look at you, we cultivators are born in the sky, but you are actually a lackey for a mortal, you are not ashamed."

Hei Ying said sarcastically, "You traitor, even if I die, I won't let you devour my soul!"

Yuan Tiangang said angrily.

"Master, I'm afraid you haven't seen the situation clearly, now it's you who has the final say"

Black Shadow asked with a sneer.

"Humph! Even if I blow myself up, I won't let you succeed!"

After Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, his aura rose sharply.

At this moment, the black shadow suddenly stretched out a tentacle and plunged directly into Yuan Tiangang's body.

After a while, Yuan Tiangang's aura suddenly disappeared.

"you you......"

Yuan Tiangang stared at the shadow in disbelief.

"Hehehe, what I'm practicing is... the method of swallowing souls, you're called Banmen's axe, do you know that, master?"

Dark Shadow said with a smile.

"You master and apprentice are really good enough. This plot is even bloodier than a TV series."

The adult version of Xiaoqing, who had been lying still on the ground, suddenly got up, patted the dirt and sawdust on her body like a normal person, and said with a teasing face.

"You hit me with a trick, and it's okay"

Black Shadow asked in disbelief.

"I told you just now that this body is my body, and I'm only attached to my body. When you started, I happened to be walking beside me, so I'm sorry, you didn't hurt me."

"Okay, let's do the math next.

You killed my grandfather and Aunt Rong, and today, I will make you pay back ten times and a hundred times!"

The adult version of Xiaoqing said murderously, just like changing his face.

At the same time as he spoke, the aura on his body suddenly increased, and after a moment, the surroundings seemed to freeze, and even the wind and air disappeared in the area covered by the aura of the adult version of Xiaoqing!

Chapter 567 Where's the old man?

The black shadow was directly forced to take a few steps back by the powerful momentum, and then circles of black mist appeared all over his body.

Suddenly, the black figure flashed, and it seemed that he wanted to slip away.

But what is surprising is that the black shadow has just turned into a transparent outfit, and it appears again.

"You...you were able to lock the space!"

Black Shadow said with a trembling voice.

"It's too late to be afraid now! Give me death!"

The adult version of Xiaoqing shouted angrily, suddenly stretched out his hand seven or eight meters away, and grabbed the black shadow.

Unexpectedly, the adult version of Xiaoqing's seemingly random grab turned into a huge phantom, covering the entire range of dozens of meters.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

"Break me!"

The black shadow roared loudly, and two black ghost hands stretched out from behind him, and grabbed the golden giant hands of the adult version of Xiaoqing.

The golden giant hand seemed to be electrified, and just as the two ghost hands touched the golden giant hand, they twisted and retracted like lightning.

Hei Ying unwillingly used the power of the Great Desolation, but in front of the golden giant hand, he was like a clown, no matter how hard he struggled, in the end he was easily caught by the golden giant hand.

At the moment when the shadow was caught by the giant hand, the black on his body was like a candle that touched the fire, and it melted quickly.

What followed was a shrill scream.

After a few minutes passed, the dark shadow completely vanished into nothingness.

At this time, the golden giant hand suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The adult version of Xiaoqing turned around and came to the old man who was possessed by Yuan Tiangang. He stretched out his hand and lightly scratched the fingers of the other hand, dripping a few drops of golden blood into the old man's mouth.

"From today on, you will die when I am dead.

From today onwards, there will be no Young Master Qing in this world, only a little boy Qin Qing."

"It's been thousands of years, and now the time has come.

The grandfather can't come back.

Uncle Yuan, stop being persistent."

After the adult version of Xiaoqing finished speaking, he disappeared in front of the old man's eyes instantly.

The next second, Xiaoqing appeared out of thin air in the yard of the mushroom house.

He glanced in the direction of the old man with some doubts, and reached out and tapped lightly in the void.

Teacher He blinked, he felt as if he had lost his mind just now.

But looking around, there was nothing unusual, so he didn't take it to heart.

Teacher He is not the only one who has this feeling, everyone feels this way, but everyone doesn't know if they are distracted, so no one asks.

"Where's the old man?"

"Fuck, disappearing the fear of the void out of thin air?"

"Why are you still the source of the plague, that old man is not a rat!"

"It's too weird, isn't it a prank by the show team, and they specially edited it"

"Upstairs, this is the live broadcast!"

"You don't understand this, right? Even if it's a live broadcast, you can insert a edited video!"

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, but fortunately, I could explain it clearly. The situation was separated by a screen, and everything was easy to explain.

"What about that old man?"

Zifeng blinked and asked in surprise.

"That's right, the old man was talking to us here just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

It was only at this time that Teacher He remembered that... the old man with immortal style, and asked with a look of surprise.

"Isn't it possible that the old man is an immortal?"

Chi Chi asked seriously.

"It's really possible, I'll be gone in the blink of an eye."

Peng Peng nodded and said in agreement.

"You've all read too many novels, you're still immortal."

"If there are really gods in this world, please hurry up and send us a snail girl, I no longer have to cook for your ghost children all day long."

Teacher Huang said solemnly.

As soon as Mr. Huang finished speaking, Peng Peng's stomach immediately cooed twice.

"Hahahaha, my God, Peng Peng, your belly has become refined. As long as Teacher Huang mentions the meal, your belly will respond immediately."

Teacher He couldn't help laughing and said.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Mom, I'm laughing, both of them hurt!"

"God...lu, Peng Peng is really helpless, okay?"

"Uh uh uh! Is Peng Peng's stomach really mature? Why can it cooperate so well?"

"God, what the hell am I fanning about?"

...Peng Peng was speechless and could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, it's time to prepare lunch."

"Let's just make do with lunch, we're running out of time now.

Let's fry bacon fried rice, and then stew an egg custard."

"Mr. He, you're in charge of washing some kimchi and cutting it up, so it's time for dinner."

"Daughter, Xinxin, Pearl, you help Teacher He make pickles."

"Peng Peng, help me make the fire."

Mr. Huang began to assign tasks.

"Mr. Huang, do I have any tasks for me?"

Chi Chi couldn't help but snickered, but she still pretended to ask actively.

"You... I don't have anything to do with you for the time being. Well, there's not much firewood, so you can chop some firewood."

Teacher Huang looked around, and finally found some work for Chi Chi.

As soon as these words came out: Chi Chi's face immediately collapsed.

"Mr. Huang, I can change jobs.

Chi smiled reluctantly and asked as calmly as possible.

"There is no other job at the moment, if you think you can't do it, then.

Wait for Peng Peng to relax for a while, and let Peng Peng split."

Teacher Huang said indifferently.

If Mr. Huang didn't say this, Chichi would still be able to find a reason to reject this arduous task.

But Mr. Huang said, and Chi said it was no good.

What a joke, thinking back then, Chichi was also a person with a head and face, so how could he be compared to Pumba, a man can't say he can't! "No problem, Mr. Huang, I, Chen Chichi, have nothing, just... .have a handful of strength!"