Because every time he comes back he brags a lot.

He talked about how beautiful the girl was and how brave he was.

He felt frustrated and couldn't vent his anger. He looked at Nintendo and complained, "It's all your fault, you old devil. You made me lose money because I couldn't do anything even though I asked you to."

He was getting angrier and angrier as he talked. Just when he was about to take it out on Nintendo, the courtyard door creaked open and his well-fed mom walked in.

When he saw that some zombies did not stop at the morgue, he immediately became unhappy.

“What are you two doing?

A mess?"

"Master, we are practicing!"

"Yes!"

Aqiang and Ahao were like a cat seeing a mouse.

“Practice?

Get ready to set off!"

He arranged it while pinching his nose.

"Hurry up and get ready!"

Ah Hao arranged Ah Qiang again, and then came to Mamadi and said, "Master, didn't you say that the uncle would come to help?

We won't wait for him?"

"He won't be here until tomorrow night. How can I wait for him?" Mom glared.

Originally, he planned to wait for Lin Jiu to arrive before continuing his journey.

After all, we received a lot of customers this time.

A Qiang and A Hao have not yet started their apprenticeship, and according to the rules, they cannot lead the zombies on the road alone.

It will definitely not be delivered by then.

However, after having a few drinks, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Ah Qiang and Ah Hao have followed him for so long, and except for their lower cultivation level, which is only at the middle stage of a Taoist child, their skills in driving corpses are not bad at all.

Jade is not cut, not a device.

It's time for them to add some responsibilities.

This time, let’s give them a few zombies to practice on.

If nothing goes wrong, he will take on more customers next time.

The speed of making money...

“Oh, oh, oh!” Ah Hao nodded and rubbed his hands, “Master, Ah Qiang and I haven’t eaten yet?

Can you give us some money so we can go to town and have something to eat?"

"Give you a dead head?

There are so many dry food, don’t you know how to eat them?

Still going to town to eat?

What time will it be when you guys come back from eating?

Are you still going to travel tonight?"

Mama scolded, "Why don't you get ready?"

……

"No strangers allowed, the immortals are back!"

Soon, the master and his two disciples left the post station with a group of zombies.

……

"Ho-"

"Roar--"

……

The bright moon rose in the west. After filling their stomachs, Qian Shui, Xu You and Qian Ming did not set off immediately, but rested by the fire.

He didn't stand up until the food in his stomach was digested, his spirit was restored, and his physical strength was replenished.

At this moment, from the coffin mountain next door, low roars and growls that sounded like those of animals could be heard from time to time, making people's scalps numb and shudder.

At the same time, beams of light formed by the moonlight and starlight passed through the gloomy clouds and fell into the mountains.

“Did you figure it out?

How many beams of light are there?"

Qian Shui glanced at Qian Ming.

During the break just now, he did not let Qian Ming idle, but asked him to scout the enemy situation first.

This zombie worshiping the moon is basically a beam of light, representing a zombie.

Count how many heads there are first to avoid missing any.

"Thirty, or twenty-nine?"

Qian Ming touched his head and said uncertainly.

But those zombies cannot keep absorbing and spitting out moonlight.

Swallowing and spitting out a mouthful will stop digestion.

So these beams of light are not always there, but appear and disappear one after another.

After you sing, I will appear.

These zombies are crowded in a small area and are not scattered around, so it is really hard to distinguish them.

"If you can't even handle such a small matter, what use are you?"

Qian Shui suddenly became unhappy.

"Forget it, Brother. Even if we were to count, we might not be able to count them accurately. It's fine as long as they are roughly correct. At worst, we can check more frequently when the time comes."

Xu You spoke up to help Qian Ming out.

"OK!

Let’s go!

My magic sword is thirsty!"

Qian Shui took advantage of the situation and strode forward, heading straight for the mountain of coffins in front of him.

The Coffin Mountain was filled with the smell of corpses.

The temperature in the mountains is obviously several degrees lower than outside.

And the view is not as good as outside the mountain.

However, this is a big problem for ordinary people.

It is also a problem for practitioners like Xu You, but it is not a big problem.

With a little patience, you can overcome it.

With the guidance of the rising and falling light beams, they soon found the group of zombies entrenched in the mountain on the mountainside.

114. Gu Qianqiu lies down and counts money! Gu Hongye bullies people!

Coffins were placed in a mess under the tree.

Except for the most conspicuous one with a coffin lid, the other coffins were wide open, and the coffin lids were also placed in a mess on the ground.

"There are thirty-one in total, all of them are black zombies. But I suspect there is a big guy in the coffin over there who has jumped to the zombie realm."

After hiding behind the tree and observing for a while, Xu You had an idea.

He and Qian Shui both have the cultivation level of a mid-level mage.

The two of them working together can deal with these zombies even without high-level magic swords.

Not to mention now that I have a high-level magic sword in my hand.

As long as the person lying in your tightly closed coffin is not a flying zombie, they can handle it.

Even if there is a flying zombie lying in there, they can still fight it.

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However, this is basically impossible.

After all, wherever the flying zombies go, no grass will grow.

If there really were flying zombies in this mountain, it should be a bare patch of land.

"Then I'll leave these black zombies to you and the big one to me!"

Qian Shui’s eyes fell on the coffin with the lid on it.

What’s the point of killing black zombies?

If you’re going to do it, do it in a big way.

Otherwise, you can’t test the power of the sword!

"What are you thinking about?

It all depends on your ability!"

Xu You was not willing to do that, so he immediately rushed forward with his sword in hand.

"Everyone relies on their own ability!"

Qian Shui grinned, no longer hiding his aura, drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Roar--"

"Ho-"

……

Sensing the popularity here, the moon-worshiping zombies were startled and turned around to look over.

shhhhh--

The zombies' scarlet eyes were filled with blood as they pounced on him impatiently.

They were trapped on this mountain of coffins.

All the living creatures that could be caught in the mountains had long been looted by them. It is no exaggeration to say that even the mice were caught and eaten by them.

They had all forgotten how long it had been since they had tasted blood.

Now, with blood food being delivered to me, I naturally have to be more proactive.

"bring it on!

Dao Ye is here to help you get rid of it..."

Xu You grinned and went up ahead of time.

shhhhh--

He didn't even use his magic power, he just picked up the sword and slashed, hacked, and stabbed...

Mysterious light was wandering on the sword.

No zombie can withstand a single blow.

All of them are deadly with one strike!

This is of course thanks to the magic sword's evil-breaking property.

Otherwise it couldn't be that simple.

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