The World of Zombies: Start to send the bell to Jiu Shu

Middle-aged Taoist said a look at the side, slightly adjusted, and then said: "You don't have to say more, this thing is already known!"

"Master, why?"

"The poor road is proficient in the trend of the natural life, just sweating, you can know that if you ask, you will be concerned about the !"

"But the middle school long is sick into the paste? Rest assured, I have a good thing here, keep the medicine to ill!"

"just...."

The middle-aged Taoist said that he suddenly paused, but his face was deliberately put on, and tangled.

"Master but why, the words are good!"

"Hey!"

"The master is rest assured, the money is a little thing!"

Square, he said uncomfortable.

However, the Taoist seems to be played, but also self-defending, long-standing: "The poor road is a monk, this will save the rescue, this money should be separated, but the Taoism is not a poor pass, Ugh....."

"Please ask the guests to wait for it, and you will take medicine!"

Walking the Taoist walked out of the living room, and he cached out of his arms. If you don't do some taste, how do you cooperate with the other party?

Today, it is time!

I took the medicine to the medicine, and I gave myself a sunshade. I stood up and followed the middle-aged Taoist. After the backyard wrapped around several corners, the middle-aged Taoist said in a hidden room.

And the role is tightly followed by his body, there is no movement of the slightest.

It seems that the other party's ten 420 points, or believes in his judgment, the middle-aged Taoist did not turn off the door, after entering the house, walk straight to the east of the wooden bed.

I crouched, I died in the bottom of the bed. After a moment, I only heard a burst of sound.

The sound of stone rubbing sounds, the bed is separated from the middle, and the floor under the bottom is slowly moving, revealing a deep dark road.

There is no hesitation and pause, and the middle-aged Taoist bow is within the dark.

After his body, he looked at everything, and there was a syrup that was flashing at the eyebrow.

If you look at it carefully, you can find that the square's feet are hanging, not on the floor, naturally there is no sound in the silent dark road.

Otherwise, even in the idiot, such a quiet environment, the middle-aged Taoist can find that it is not right.

After a minute, a room appeared in the end of the dark road.

On the floor of the room, a huge argument was drawn with dark red Cinnabar, while in the middle of the room, there was a sandalwood table, and more than a dozen porcelain bottles were placed on the table.

Every porcelain bottle of the bottle is engraved with cinnabar.

Obviously, these porcelain bottles should be a ghost, and it is a very profound ghost.

Middle-aged priests walked to the sandalwood table, reached out from the sleeves and took out five porcelain bottles, two more, the color patterns were particularly particularly, and a citizen is also attached to the bottle.

The other three slightly small bottles are placed on the desktop by him, and it doesn't seem to pay much attention. .

Chapter 404

"Hey! Good things, good baby!"

His eyes reveal excitement and crazy colors, touching the porcelain bottle is like a peerless treasure, very careful.

"Two things that don't know, I still dare to go to Maoshan, I don't know if it has been isolated here?"

"I also want to go to Mao Mountain to save, I may have a change in Mao Mountain!"

He snorted, couldn't help but think of it has been rooted three months. If you are not there, how can I still be blocked by Wang Shi Town for three months?

"Waiting for me to collect enough soul, I will leave this place, what is the priest of the Qingyun live?"

"I want to live, I want to make money, this fat sheep can't run away!"

Middle-aged Taoist seems to think of what, bypass the sandalwood table, take out a well-wrapped herbal bag from the back of the screen, revealing a smile on his face.

"There is this thing to hang you, can't die in at least half a month, so sad after half a month, I am not so embarrassed, I will not be this place!"

However, at this time, his face suddenly took a short black smoke, and his face became very ubiquitous, and the body kept trembling.

The teeth are tightly bites the lips, and the face is pale, but there is no sweat to stay.

He seems to have a strong suppression, trying to control the shaking hands, trembling a bottle that is not far away, with his hand to hold the porcelain bottle to hold his hand, and the whole person is on the ground.

"- - call!"

During this period, it was also accompanied by a burst of wheezing. His eyes were flourished with green gray, and a dark spot on his face, just like a corpse, gradually spread toward the whole body.

Slowly taken a spell from the sleeves, and force the handprint, a word a word.

After pulling out the bottle of the wood plug, I saw a dark Wushu came out, instantly filling, making a devastos, and then escape toward the door.

And the role also returned the right hand, and the power of the real yuan emerging in his hand was slowly dissipated.

Since it is this kind of ghost, it is not necessary to hurry, just don't think about some news from middle-aged Taoist, if he is hanging now, isn't it equal to the clue?

Holding such a mentality, the party continues to look at all in the air in the air.

On the ground, the middle-aged Taoist looked at the evil spirits, the mouth of the mouth revealed a ridicule.

You don't have to do it, just a moment of Kung Fu, the town giggle in the ground lit up a red light.

The red rays of red are like a soldering iron, and it is tightly wrapped in a root.

"what..!"

A scream, the evil ghost is tied to the strip of the silk, falling on the ground, can't move on the ground.

Middle-aged Taoist this will knead, put the spell in the hand in the evil body.

The evil is screaming, it seems that the pain is more serious than just serious, and the original condensate is gradually become transparent until it is finalized as an impurities, falling on the ground.

And that taoist is exposed, lifting the paper tip, and uses force to break the gray flue gas that emerged.

After a while, the middle-aged Taoist whose hair slowly returned to black, and the painful face was gradually ridiculous, and the breathing was also smooth.

For a long time, the middle-aged Taoist climbed up from the ground, and did it behind the sandalwood table, and the look is mixed in the eyes.

"The episode is getting shorter and shorter, this is not!"

"The death, the Qing Yun can't say that there will be such sequelae!"

Nowadays, the middle-aged Taoist is also faintly found. He seems to be cheated, and it has been a lot of age, although it can achieve long-term life, this consequences seems to be very serious.

"Of course, we will not say it!"

"Because you want to die!"

"Only you die, he can live!"

Suddenly remembered the voice was shocked by middle-aged Taoist, and he was widened, and he watched around.

One hand put it in the width of the robe.

"Don't mess, otherwise I don't guarantee that you can live!"

The side of the side fell from the air, took out a rattan chair in front of the sandalwood table, slowly sat down, adjusted the posture, and looked at the middle-aged priest before.

"It's you?"

The middle-aged Taoist said, after a moment, he revealed a bitter laugh, looked at the true sword of the side of the tip, the right hand hidden in the sleeve, and his face revealed a brilliant look.

I murmured: "I should think of it, I will expect it, there will be such a day!"

And the man is to make a row of row of rows in front of them into two camps. Most of them are in his left hand, and the remaining part is probably stored in the right hand. .

Subsequently picked up a porcelain bottle equipped with the Wangjia brothers from the table, and the eyes showed a cold.

"Winning the birthday, China Shou, good courage!"

That is, most of the porcelain bottles here are all evil spirits. Otherwise, the roots will not be nonsense with him, and he has long said.

call!

After listening to the word of birthday from the mouth, the middle-aged priest lost the last power, the squat was on the chair, and his eyes did not look at the side.

Today, he also knows that once you have to make things, there is only one deadline for yourself.

"Dead Road?"

It seems to know what the middle-aged Taoist is thinking, and the square can smile, and then put the porcelain bottle in front of the sandalwood table, asked softly: "Qing Yun is just a teaching of you, but did not tell you the consequences!"

Square, I'm slowly said: "If you think, this is really a losing method, not only does not accommodate it, it will not be done!"

"The most important point, you know why the evil monk is not willing to do it?"

The party is adjusted to sit down, set up the right leg, slowly said: "Can't win the birth, once you start, you mean that your soul is no longer admitted by the heavens, the death of the soul, only this one ! "

People have Yang Shou, the soul has birthday!

In the ancient times, there were some people who were talented, and another way to study this alternative delay is studied.

However, I don't know if there is a violation of the world, it is not a heaven or not.

Tiandao still has a line of life, but it is not to be talented, and there is no life!

Therefore, if you use this method, you will leave a special mark. Once you die, you will be eliminated by heaven and earth.

No way!

Moreover, the birthday of the birth, the more than one, the more birthday, the closer death.

"¨` Not allowed to be heaven and earth, can't be heaven and earth, the dead soul! Haha! "

Middle-aged Taoist mad laughed, and the party was shaking his head, drinking lightly, as barely defending his uncomfortable mind.

"I asked, you answer, I will give you a happy!"

After that, he didn't wait for him to respond, but asked himself: "Where is Qingyun now?"

"me!"

The middle-aged Taoist said yet, there is a dark ray lit in his chest, and the whole person suddenly issued a scream.

"Soul in the soul?"

Only, I took the clothes of his chest and looked at the black spell.

"I still want to have a resend in front of me? It is really arrogant!"

Lightly, a golden ray turned on his fingertips, stunned in the dark spell.

After some competition, strong (good) cracking down the soul of the desirable episode, although it could not be eradicated, but it is enough to give a question time.

And this will, until the sneak is completely suppressed, the face of the middle-aged Taoist is better, and then it will not be alive.

"do not know!"

"I just be responsible for helping him see the guidance concept, promote the reputation, and get the trust of the local people so that they can collect souls!"

"What is the mortal marriage last night?"

"The things of molt are not we planned, we just found this, and use it!"

"Who did it?"

"Wang Po!"

The voice is falling, and the middle-aged Taoist struggled. Subsequently spurted a black smoke in his mouth, his eyes were very big, and a burst of screams in the throat, the three seconds were not arrived, and there was no living.

And his soul, just left from the body, and was crushed into powder by a general situation, completely disappearing!

Heaven, I'm still asked; self-made, not live!

Stand up, ignited the fire character, throwing it on the middle-aged Taoist, and pulling the more than a dozen bottles of the chicken bottle, which took the remaining porcelain bottles to leave this place. Pseudo.

Chapter 405

"Go down the mountain! Pack each leave this place!"

The movement of the road is naturally a numerous boy who can't stand in the view. After all, it is just a small dark road, and the fire is naturally exposed.