Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　What's more, their business is about long-term flow, and they need to slowly accumulate fame.

　　If you don't make a single order, if you do a good one, you can accumulate some fame.

　　So when it comes to business, this Qian Zhenren always refuses to come.

　　It's just that his gym is too high-end and high-end. Generally, there are few children in his pockets, and he basically dare not come to the door.

　　"A ghost is chasing me."

　　Wang Cai was panicking.

　　In this world, there are ghosts and gods, and he naturally knows it.

　　He had also heard about the haunting over the Mass Burial Mound. As long as the people around him were normal, they basically knew to avoid that place.

　　But he couldn't do it either.

　　He wants to eat.

　　I don't want to steal or rob.

　　Then just take it.

　　Well, it is a waste to bury the things of the dead in the soil, so Wang Cai never felt that there was anything wrong with that.

　　"Then you hit the right door and found the right object."

　　Ah Fa squeezed out from behind Qian Zhenren, raised his chin, looked at Wang Cai up and down, and assessed whether there was any oil or water on him.

　　His master, Qian Zhenzhen, came out of Maoshan. Although he failed to withstand the temptation of the world and got a little copper odor, he still abides by the rules of Maoshan. Come and help.

　　After all, the first commandment of Maoshan is to fight against evil and fight for life.

　　Although collecting money is justified, it is not in the first order.

　　But Ah Fa is different, he only has money in his eyes.

　　If you have money, I will do things for you.

　　no money, lol...

　　"It doesn't matter if you chase after the ghost, the most fearful thing is that you have no money."

　　Seeing Wang Cai's poor and sour look, Ah Fa put on a show.

　　However, he is also somewhat self-aware and does not judge people by appearances.

　　After all, people can't look good, don't look at this guy's clothes, but maybe, his family is rich, but his wealth is not white, and he is also a fat sheep.

　　"Money is not a problem, as long as you can save my life."

　　Although there is not a word in his pocket, Prosperity is not false at all.

　　I thought to myself, let's get over this first.

　　After all, if you can't get the money at that time, you'll be beaten for doing more.

　　And if these two Taoists don't help.

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　　It might even be dead.

　　"It's easy to negotiate with money. Our golden signboard is the first one in Maoshan. Where's the ghost?"

　　A smirk appeared on Afa's face.

　　In their line of work, they are not afraid of evil ghosts, but poor ghosts.

　　After all, they also have to eat, and practice drawing and making incense, and each of them requires money.

　　"In the coffin."

　　Wang Cai's legs trembled.

　　"What about the coffin?"

　　"Fly over."

　　Wang Cai turned around and looked at the street behind him.

　　Qian Zhenzhen's master and apprentice also stuck their heads out and looked over.

　　The streets were empty, but there was not even a ghost.

　　"See you big bastard!"

　　In the middle of the night, someone was playing tricks, and the teacher and apprentice looked very bad, and closed the door all at once.

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　　"Master, open the door, Master..."

　　Prosperity was in a hurry and slammed on the door frantically.

　　After taking a few shots, I suddenly noticed a gust of wind coming.

　　He looked sideways, and the coffin, as expected, came after him, ramming towards him.

　　"Master, help!"

　　Prosperity is going crazy.

　　In the wilderness, he can still escape from the path by relying on the familiar terrain.

　　In this empty street, how could he possibly outrun this coffin?

　　The door opened again.

　　Before it was fully opened, the coffin slammed into it...

　　"The first house in Maoshan, I really dare to write this sign!"

　　In the darkness, Lin Feng watched this scene coldly.

　　There are thousands of disciples in Maoshan, and ordinary disciples will hardly return to the mountain gate after they have completed their studies.

　　This Qian Zhenren, Lin Feng had never seen before, should be the disciple who had gone down the mountain before Lin Feng went up the mountain.

　　However, Lin Feng can be sure that they are not people of the three veins.

　　Because he is the True Inheritance of Sanmai, a disciple of Sanmai, even if he has never met, he still knows some information.

　　And about the real person Qian Qian, he knew nothing.

　　Below, there was a wonderful performance. The two brothers, Qian Zhenren and Wu Zhenren, quickly started to fight each other.

　　So, the black zombie in the coffin was badly beaten, and was beaten by these two brothers with your punch and my leg, making him dizzy.

　　However, this black zombie has already matured, has intelligence, knows that he is invincible, and does not fight recklessly.

　　However, he still couldn't run away, because in the darkness, Lin Feng blocked his way.begging.

Chapter 391

　　"Ho-"

　　The wild zombie's eyes glowed red, staring at Lin Feng.

　　As a black zombie, ordinary people are only blood-eating in his eyes.

　　However, he had already matured, and his spiritual sense was amazing, but he realized that Lin Feng, an "ordinary person", was not easy to mess with.

　　"It's not good to be bullied."

　　Lin Feng had a smile on his face and spit out corpses.

　　At the same time, a wisp of energy rose from his body and disappeared in a flash.

　　In an instant, the wild zombie was stunned as if struck by lightning.

　　After that, he knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound, facing Lin Feng, kowtowing continuously: "Please make the decision for me."

　　"My revenge can only be avenged by myself, so I can't be the master for you." Lin Feng shook his head, but he threw away a pale corpse-refining fire.

　　This flame did not refine this wild zombie.

　　At his current state, even if the origin of the zombie king returns, it is dispensable to him, and he can no longer add up and increase his cultivation as he did before.

　　After all, his current state, the origin of ordinary zombies, was useless to him.

　　Therefore, unless it is Flying Yaksha, he can't look down on it at all.

　　This flame is Lin Feng's creation for this wild zombie.

　　The corpse pie needs fresh blood.

　　He just happened to look at the wild zombies pleasing to the eye.

　　So, by the way, give him a hand.

　　In order to use his hand to kill Maoshan.

　　boom--

　　The pale flames fell on the wild zombie, and it was like a pot of hot oil being ignited.

　　Boiling flames enveloped the wild zombies.

　　crackling-

　　In the flames, the explosions continued, and the breath of the wild zombie did not become stronger, but became purer.

　　If you are going to refine him and turn him into his own servant, it doesn't matter if you pull the seedlings and encourage them.

　　After all, Lin Feng's own cultivation is steadily improving.

　　After he pulls the seedlings, he can pull them again.

　　Anyway, those "miao" can't reach his realm.

　　And Lin Feng wasn't going to refine him, so naturally he wasn't going to help him grow.

　　Therefore, this flame will only consolidate its foundation and point the way, and will not make his strength skyrocket.