Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

"Hmm, so even Buddha approves of what Lin Yi did?" Mao You looked at the Holy Mother of Yaochi and asked.

She felt that Lin Yi was too mysterious and unpredictable.

As for Lin Yi, it's not enough to just look at the surface.

She didn't know Lin Yi, so naturally she wanted to know what kind of person Lin Yi was.

"Whether the Buddha approves or not, it's all up to the Buddha's own considerations. I'm not the Buddha, so I don't know either," said the Holy Mother of Yaochi, looking at Mao You.

She was certainly aware of this.

However, there are some things that cannot be said directly to Mao You.

"You don't understand?" Mao You stared at the Holy Mother of the Jade Pool, his brows furrowed, deep in thought...

She felt that the Holy Mother of Yaochi didn't want to say it.

That's true. In this world, nothing can be explained clearly and plainly.

If everything could be explained clearly, there would be no suspicion or conflict in the world.

"Ma Xiaoling should be back soon. But this time, he encountered someone." The Holy Mother of Yaochi said, looking at Mao You who was deep in thought.

"We encountered someone. Who was it?" Mao You looked at the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi did not say much.

Mao You didn't press the matter further.

She continued to talk with Our Lady of Yao 3.4 about the matter between Our Lady and the King of Men.

The main thing is to understand the Virgin Mary's thoughts.

If the millennia-long love-hate war between the Holy Mother of Yaochi and King Fuxi can be avoided, then a cataclysmic disaster can be averted.

Another place.

This place is full of tall buildings, but this one is inhabited by a group of zombies.

This is also a gathering place for zombies.

After Nuwa's war to destroy the world, the zombies also had a hard time.

They also need to work to buy the things the zombies need to drink.

They also established survival rules for zombies, prohibiting them from robbing or stealing things at will.

And inside this building... a second-generation zombie, Kuang Tianyou, moved in.

The zombies were unaware that the zombie god they worshipped every day had already been taken in by them.

“Kuang Tianyou…” Lin Yi murmured, gazing at the floor.

Inside the bedroom, at the corner of the living room on the same floor.

A person lay there, fast asleep.

He seemed to be in very bad condition; he was weak and his skin was wrinkled and aged.

He is Kuang Tianyou, who has just returned from the sacred land of Pangu.

Jiang Chen brought him back and told him that a person named Lin Yi had appeared around Ma Xiaoling, and that he should be careful and cautious after returning.

He sensed a powerful aura coming from downstairs, but he was really weak.

He struggled, opened his eyes, and then closed them again.

The furnishings in the room swayed even without wind due to the energy field created by Kuang Tianyou's emotional fluctuations.

"What happened?" The one-toothed zombie and the other two zombies all looked towards the room where Kuang Tianyou was.

They quickly got up and rushed over.

The door opened, and the zombie wearing sunglasses was still fast asleep.

Nothing happened?

"How strange?" the bespectacled middle-aged zombie muttered, looking at the one-toothed zombie and asking, "By the way, you said that the person we met at the convenience store would come? When will he come? Could it be that he's already been here?"

The person I met at the convenience store?

The one-toothed zombie frowned, also very curious about who the other party was.

And who is that zombie lying there?

Chapter 127 Ma Xiaoling's Father! He shielded her from disaster? (Please subscribe!)

"If you believe, it's possible; if you don't believe, it's impossible. If you choose to believe, your wishes will definitely come true."

The man on horseback looked at the being before him and said.

He already knew that the other person was with his daughter, Ma Xiaoling.

When he saw the other person, he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

He felt that the other person's presence in his daughter Ma Xiaoling's life was not necessarily a good thing for her.

Because the other party is a very mysterious and unpredictable being.

He could sense that the other party was very powerful.

“I chose to believe you, that’s why I came. Ma Ma, you seem quite emotionally unstable. Trust me, I won’t harm your family in any way. On the contrary, I am a friend of your family,” Lin Yi said, staring at Ma Xiaoling’s father.

Ma Xiaoling's father's name is Dalong.

"Shangren" is a respectful title.

The name "horse-riding man" is related to his profession: fortune teller.

“I believe you’re not a bad person, so you’re not a bad person. I believe you. But what do you want? Why did you come to see me? Does Xiaoling know?” The man on horseback stared at the person in front of him and asked.

He didn't want the other party to tell his daughter, Xiaoling, that he, her father, was still alive.

Because he didn't have enough power to protect his family.

Currently, relying on his belief, he does one thing every day without sleep: every night when his son Ma Xiaohu is resting, he takes a hammer and nails and goes to nail the unlucky guy.

If he doesn't nail down the unlucky ghost for a day, his son Ma Xiaohu will have bad luck in the future. Then he won't be able to nail down the unlucky ghost anymore.

Therefore, he couldn't leave, and thus couldn't take care of his daughter, Ma Xiaoling.

From then on, his daughter Ma Xiaoling lived with her great-aunt Ma Dana.

Since Madana's passing, Xiaoling has been practicing Taoism and living with He Yingqiu.

When he reached a certain age and could become independent, his daughter, Ma Xiaoling, began exorcising demons and ghosts to earn a living.

He kept a close watch on his daughter from the shadows, unable to see her... He also prayed that his daughter, Ma Xiaoling, would take good care of herself and live a good life.

But fate always plays tricks on people.

Especially the descendants of the Ma family, the exorcist dragon clan, have all met with bad ends in every generation.

“I know your last question is that you want me not to tell Ma Xiaoling that your father is still alive and living in Hong Kong. So don’t worry, I won’t tell Ma Xiaoling. At least not for now,” Lin Yi said, looking at the man on horseback.

Upon hearing this, the man looked at the figure before him.

"Thank you. However, you still haven't answered why you came to find me?" The man stared at the figure in front of him.

He felt that the other party wouldn't come looking for him for no reason.

"It's nothing. I just felt you were going through a tough time. And I think you're a respectable person, so I came to see you," Lin Yi said, looking at the man on horseback.

He truly respected the other person.

Because the other party created a miracle.

Driven solely by his faith, the song pierced through the underworld, reaching even the deepest hell. This moved Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was performing rituals to liberate the evil spirits of Avici Hell, to give Ma Xiaohu a chance.

At this point, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was reborn as Ma Xiaohu, the son of the man on horseback, to fulfill his karmic duty.

This allowed Ma Xiaohu's life to continue. It also ensured the continuation of the Ma family, the demon-exorcising dragon clan.

The most remarkable thing is that from then on, the people on horseback, relying solely on their faith, worked tirelessly day and night.

He lived a life without sleep, with the physical condition of an ordinary person.

This has never happened before in the world, from ancient times to the present.

That's why it's a miracle.

"Alas, what is there to respect about me! I'm nothing but a failed father. Have you ever seen a father who doesn't take care of his daughter? Well, if you have nothing else, I should pack up and leave." The man said, shaking his head, standing up to prepare to close up shop.

Lin Yi looked at the exhausted rider on horseback. He knew the man was very tired, but he was only holding on by his will.

"Do you think the cursed spirit attached to Ma Xiaohu is really harming him?" Lin Yi suddenly asked the man on horseback.

Unlucky guy?

"What do you mean? I really have to pack up and go. I'm sorry. Please don't say anything more. We're from two different worlds. We shouldn't have any connection." The man on horseback said, ignoring him, and muttered to himself, "If you believe, you won't be sleepy; if you don't believe, you'll be sleepy. I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy..."

"Alright." Lin Yi looked at the man on horseback and prepared to leave as well.

Just got up...

"Wait, you know about unlucky guys too. Hmm, I don't understand what you're saying. Can you explain?" The man suddenly looked up and called out to the person in front of him.

Of course you wouldn't understand.

Because the unlucky guy is the reincarnation of Buddha.

Otherwise, what unlucky soul would dare to reside in the body of the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

"Some things are unstoppable. For example, one day you might not be able to escape your fate. But don't panic, just face it. Also, bad luck isn't what you imagine; it won't bring misfortune to your child. Misfortune and fortune are intertwined. This is a common saying, and there's some truth to it, isn't there?" Lin Yi didn't answer directly, but looked at the man on horseback and said.

"Misfortune and fortune are intertwined? I seem to understand, yet it seems difficult to comprehend. You still haven't told me about the unlucky fellow?" The man on horseback looked at him, puzzled.

He genuinely couldn't understand what the other person was saying.

However, the other person's words seemed to be reminding him that something was about to happen.

"Whether you know it or not, some things are bound to happen. So, you don't need to know now. Oh, by the way, one day, you and your husband will meet again." Lin Yi said, turning and leaving.

The couple will meet again...