Li Ran hurried home with two large paper bags from the supermarket.

As soon as he turned into the street where his home was, he heard the sound of fighting from afar. The sound was very chaotic, at least a melee of more than seven people.

The two rushed back to their doorstep and saw the scene in the yard clearly.

The yard was very lively, with Lin Yingjie, Ling Meng and Liuli fighting against seven zombies with weird shapes.

The seven zombies were wrapped in black shrouds, and except for a mouth, there was only a tuft of hard hair on the top of their heads.

Green hair, red hair, blue hair, white hair, yellow hair, purple hair, black hair, and seven wrapped heads, like seven large colorful pineapples.

Lin Yingjie has also shown her strongest posture, with her scarlet long hair dancing around, fighting alone to kill Matt zombies, and Ling Meng and Liuli fought against the other three.

The war between the two sides was fierce, and there were a bunch of demons dancing, just like the village head Shamat gathered to fight.

Li Xiaoke stood at the door and looked at it with interest.

In addition, there are eight old men in black, one of which Li Ran also knows.

Yan Ruihai.

More than a month ago, Wang Lei was captured and cultivated the spirit zombie sect, but later Ma Xiaoling destroyed all his spiritual power.

Is he coming back with so many people because of Ling Meng?

Yan Ruihai saw Li Ran at the door and shouted: "Elders, be careful, it's this kid, he has thunder-type superpowers."

A thin white-bearded old man beside him smiled and said, "It's okay, aren't the flying zombies wrapped in special shrouds?"

No wonder these zombies look so familiar. Like Ling Meng before he evolved into a spiritual zombie, he was wrapped in a similar shroud all over his body. It turned out that they were specifically designed to guard against their own thunder.

The thin old man turned to look at Li Ran and warned: "Young man, I advise you to let us take away the spiritual zombie. We don't want to attack ordinary people, but if you don't know the mercy, you will be dead!"

Ling Meng, who was fighting with the yellow-haired pineapple-headed zombie, shouted: "Brother, I won't leave, I want to stay here to play games!"

Yan Ruihai said: "Don't you remember me? I am the one who raised you, I am your father."

"Bah, I'm your father." Ling Meng shouted.

This sentence is probably learned from the live broadcast room barrage or teammate chats.

Yan Ruihai was angry and happy when he heard Ling Meng's words.

What was angry was that she no longer listened to her words, and what was happy was that she had complete wisdom, which was the highest pursuit in hundreds of years. This feat was accomplished in his hands.

Even the strongest corpse king in the sect currently does not have such sound intelligence.

That's why she had to be brought back.

More than a month ago, on the night when Ma Xiaoling sacked his spiritual power, after Li Ran and others left the old house, he returned there, hoping to find the spiritual zombie he had worked hard to cultivate.

He had fed the spiritual zombie with his heart blood, knowing that it was not dead yet.

Although his spiritual power was destroyed, that doesn't matter. He is a corpse-driven sect, so what's his spiritual power? As long as the spiritual zombie is still alive, it's enough.

When he went back, he happened to see the spirit zombie crawling out of the ground, which made him very happy, but soon he discovered something was wrong.

The spirit zombie did not respond to his orders, but moved in a certain direction.

He followed along, wanting to see where it went.

Finally, it was discovered that the spirit zombie actually entered Li Ran's home.

He was lurking carefully for a long time near Li Ran’s house, and never saw the spirit zombie come out again, but he knew that the spirit zombie was not dead yet.

In order to regain the spirit zombie, he returned to the corpse-driven gate and begged grandpa to sue the grandma before he invited the seven elders and brought their precious zombies to help.

Unexpectedly, the consciousness of this spiritual slag is no different from that of ordinary people.

Must take her back!

Li Ran looked at the scene and Lin Yingjie fought alone against four zombies, green, blue, yellow and purple, and was already in a tough battle.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense to these old men, put things aside, and told his heart that they both released tentacles at the same time, entangling the eight old men.

"What's this?"

"Let me go."

...

The old men were frightened and furious. The blue-haired zombies and purple-haired zombies who were fighting against Lin Yingjie were left behind and rushed towards Li Ran.

Li Ran split two tentacles and stabbed them straight into the mouths of the two zombies.

After a flash of lightning flashed, the eight old men fell to the ground stiffly.

He didn't kill him, he just made them faint.

The blue-haired zombie and purple-haired zombie had disappeared, only two tops of the head, which looked like a pot, were exposed, and blue smoke was emitted.

After Li Ran took back his spiritual tentacles, Er Zon fell straight to the ground.

After the old men fell, the remaining flying zombies were still fighting. They had a little intelligence and would follow their instinctive battles even if they were uncontrolled.

After Lin Yingjie lost two zombies, she was under great pressure and was at ease. Her left and right hands grabbed the necks of yellow-haired zombies and green-haired zombies, frozen their heads into ice, and then kowtowed them to the middle, and the two zombie heads were broken into ice pieces.

The last three black, white, red-haired zombies naturally could not stop the powerful lineup of the Li Ran family and quickly turned into coke and fell down.

"Tsk, it's useless." Li Xiaoke, who was watching the fun at the door, stretched and turned around and went back to the room.

Looking at the old man lying down in the yard, Li Ran felt in trouble.

"Tsk, what should I do with them?"

If they are killed, then the corpse-driven sect will definitely send someone to find them again.

If they were just let go, they would definitely bring more people.

Moreover, unlike the two people who were the Zhen Yufengshu before, those two people were just human-shaped monsters in Li Ran's eyes, and he could solve them without psychological burden.

But these eight old men are living people and he can't do anything.

It's really a trouble that can't be shaken off.

Finally, he had to ask his omnipotent sister for help again.

"Xiaoke." He entered the room and knocked on Xiaoke's door.

"What are you doing?" Li Xiaoke opened the door and stood behind the door and looked at him calmly.

"Is there any way to make them forget about Ling Meng?"

"It's not impossible to revise memory, but it's too troublesome. If you just hope they don't come and cause trouble again, I have an easier way."

"Then please."

...

Yan Ruihai woke up and still felt his whole body numb.

The other seven elders had also woken up, but they all knelt on the ground. When they saw him awake, they all looked at him with bad eyes.

He never expected that the power of the seven elders was not the opponent of this family.

He shivered and knelt on the ground like the elders.

Li Ran and others stood in front of them, led by a pretty girl with a somewhat similar appearance to that boy.

When the girl saw that they all woke up, she spoke coldly:

"Listen to me, old men. I have left a mark on your soul. As long as I think, even if you are far away in the sky, you can detonate the mark and let your soul disperse and die."

In order to prove that what he said was not false, Li Xiaoke slightly activated the mark, and the eight people rolled in with their heads in their arms, and they were in pain.

"If you, or someone who has anything to do with the corpse sect, appear in my eyes again, I will detonate your soul."

"Did you hear it clearly?"
Chapter completed!