Zombies: Renjia Town creates humans, scares Uncle Jiu

At this moment, she finally understood why Patriarch Sanmao had made such a fuss and asked her to divide her spirit into the lower world to protect Gu Qianqiu.

“Just ranking first?

I thought I could be ranked first!

show me! "

Gu Qianqiu took over and took back the two magic swords from Gu Hongye, and injected his magic power into them.

"First?

In this small world, it should be considered the best.

However, there is always someone better than you.

There are three thousand great worlds and countless small worlds, and there are countless extraordinary people. Your achievements are definitely not enough to rank first."

Gu Hongye shook her head.

"Three thousand great worlds, infinite small worlds? Sister, can you explain it to me?"

Gu Qianqiu's eyes lit up.

The heaven and the underworld are recorded in Taoist scriptures, and he knows about it.

But he had never heard of the so-called three thousand great worlds and countless small worlds.

This immediately reminded him that Gu Hongye had inadvertently spoken of the true situation of this world.

“What is there to say?

When you become an immortal, you will naturally know.

It won’t do you any good to know this in advance.”

Gu Hongye shook her head and refused.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

Things that can be known to people in the world of the living are all in the Taoist scriptures of the sect.

No, it’s best not to let ordinary people know.

“A great meal!”

Gu Qianqiu is never someone who gives up easily.

Gu Hongye talked a lot.

"Two meals!"

Gu Hongye still had a lot to say.

"Five meals!"

"okay!

There are some things that you know too much about, but it’s not good for you.”

Gu Hongye shook her head.

Even though she has no resistance to delicious food.

But she is still reliable on some key issues.

Otherwise, if she was so easily tempted, how could she possibly become an immortal?

"It's not that there is nothing that can't be solved by a big meal. If there is, then two or three meals will do..."

Gu Qianqiu sighed, "Okay, then don't tell me."

His attention once again fell on the magic sword in his hand.

General properties: Sharp

Magical Power: Break Evil

It is naturally able to restrain demons, ghosts, zombies and other evil creatures that practice dark powers, and its lethality against them is doubled!

"not bad.

With them, Senior Brother Qian and Senior Brother Xu's combat power will be greatly improved, and I will also have two more workers."

Gu Qianqiu nodded, went into the inner room, and sent a message to Qian Shui and Xu You through the Yin-Yang Bagua.

The instruments have been made and asked them to come and get them quickly.

Qian Shui and Xu You were not guarding in front of the Yin-Yang Bagua, so the communication was not connected.

However, Gu Qianqiu left them a message, and they would be able to receive it when they opened the Yin-Yang Bagua.

“The gilded Ruyi needs more sacrifices and refinement.

Among the younger generation, Qiu Sheng has both literary talent.

We must treat everyone equally. If other juniors come to us for help, we must not let them go...

Juniors can be given standard instruments directly, but senior brothers and sisters cannot, they have to be tailor-made...

There are also self-cultivation furnaces, nang, and double-handed hands...

Rourou also needs to customize a set of magic tools for her..."

After putting away the two magic swords, Gu Qianqiu rubbed his forehead, feeling that things were piling up.

“With Rourou’s magical weapon, I can create a set of battle clothes.

Like the dragon suit of the Ma family in "Zombie Agreement"...

Miniskirt, very cool!

As for the Nanang, it has not been fully deduced yet...

There is no rush to store the sac, just save the experience points first. My body has almost adapted to the surge of mana in the past few days. I can wait for another two days and deduce the Shangqing Dadong Sutra to improve my cultivation...

You also need to accumulate experience points to deduce both skills.

Completely creating a double-handed skill out of nothing, God knows how much experience points it cost.

I don’t know if there is a 24-section Tongtian Valley in this world. If there is, I can go there and maybe I will understand it directly.

Even if you can't comprehend it, you can learn from it and save a lot of experience points."

Gu Qianqiu asked Lin Jiu, Zhe Gu and Bai Rourou whether the Twenty-Four-Section Tower of Babel existed, but they didn't know.

However, Ziyang Shanren did exist in history.

"By the way, can I ask the Grandmaster Sister?"

Suddenly, Gu Qianqiu thought of Gu Hongye again.

She has lived for hundreds of years. Isn't she a living encyclopedia?

He immediately rushed into the weapon refining room and leaned close to Gu Hongye's ear, "Sister, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"During the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a hermit called Ziyang. Do you know him?"

"I know! What's wrong?"

"Then do you know where his dojo was in this world?"

"I don't know!" Gu Hongye shook her head.

"Okay!" Gu Qianqiu sighed. It seemed that taking shortcuts was unlikely to work.

You still have to kill more enemies, accumulate more experience points, and then push forward.

“Why are you looking for his former dojo?

Is it important to you?"

Gu Hongye raised her hand and put on a curious face.

In the morning, she pestered Gu Qianqiu and made several faces for herself.

"Well, I read in an ancient book that there is a natural Qimen Bureau that is helpful for cultivation, so I want to go and take a look if I have the chance." Gu Qianqiu nodded, "But forget it if I don't know."

"It's not a big deal. I'll go ask for you."

Gu Hongye lowered her head and continued to work.

"Ask..."

Gu Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.

According to records, the man from Ziyang Mountain became an immortal, not dead.

Once one becomes an immortal, he is either in heaven or in the underworld, but the human body must still be there.

Gu Hongye is also a fairy.

Just go and ask, it's a simple thing, right?

It’s so fucking great to have someone up there!

……

Opposite the Ren Mansion, in a teahouse.

Lin Xuan and Lin Zuozuo sat in a private room with a clear view of the Ren Mansion for a whole day.

As the sun sets, Lin Xuan stands up, stretches, and reveals her perfect figure.

"Let's go. Ren Weiyong probably won't be buried today. Come back tomorrow."

"Auntie Xuan, why are yours so big and mine so small?"

Lin Zuozuo's attention was on Lin Xuan.

"..."

Lin Xuan was stunned, touched Lin Zuozuo's head and comforted him, "You are still young, you will grow up in a few years."

……

night!

The moon is as cold as water.

In the charity cemetery, after running around in the mountains for a whole day, Lin Jiu, who was already exhausted, felt refreshed after taking a shower and climbing into bed.

After all the tossing and turning, he was finally exhausted and fell asleep hugging Zhe Gu.

In the side room next to the morgue, Wencai was holding his beloved giant python toy and snoring like thunder.

woohoo-

The night wind blew from the east wing where Lin Jiu lived towards the morgue.

The east wing is upwind and the morgue is downwind.

hum-

In the morgue,

A pale corpse hand pushed up the coffin lid and reached out from the coffin.

After touching the ink line beside him, he shrank back as if he had been electrocuted.

boom--

In the coffin, Ren Weiyong's corpse was resurrected, and the corpse qi surged in all directions, trying to break the coffin and see the light of day again.

On the ink line outside, divine light shone brightly, suppressing the corpse qi in the coffin.

click-

There was a crisp sound, and the coffin lid at the bottom of the coffin, which was not tied with a plumb line, could no longer hold up.

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound.

The sturdy coffin broke into pieces, and a terrifying figure jumped straight out of the coffin and landed steadily on the ground.

At this moment, a strong wind blew by.