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Chapter two hundred and sixty-five ancient forest monsters

However, since I followed the master, although it was a short time, my master seemed to be unable to suffer any problems. Even the paper crane appeared vividly, which simply refreshed the three views of the four people. Didn’t you expect that spiritual power could be used in this way?

I walked and stopped and walked for three or four hours, and it was already noon. The paper crane fell in front of a single-family vermilion gate in a residential area and turned into a yellow talisman again. However, the yellow talisman had been scarred after experiencing the tossing along the way.

The vermilion door seemed to have just been brushed, and the color was as red as blood. There were even strands of red beads slowly sliding down on the surface of the door.

The yard is silent and incompatible with the surrounding life atmosphere, it is simply a deserted house for a long time.

"Master, the people here won't have run away long ago!" Jiao Tong asked hesitantly.

I shook my head and said with certainty: "Do you still remember the last time the heart-eating ghost. The so-called heart-eating ghost is a kind of ghost that is specially raising ghosts and raising them in captivity. If the heart-eating ghost wants to become a climate, the first thing to do is to choose a person who is unforgivable. When you are alive, put it in a jar and leave a breathable hole on the sealing outlet."

"It has become a luxury for people to commit suicide in absolute darkness. There is only one way to die if they are sealed in a jar, which is to starve to death. Although the heart-felt ghost is a starving ghost, it is different from the starving ghost. Driven by the jar, a person who is the same cruel to others and himself will treat himself as food. It can be said that the reason why the heart-felt ghost is called this is because of this, enduring hunger and eating oneself to death until the heart dies completely."

Tear! Zhou Ge Jiao Tong and the other four took a step back and took a breath of air conditioning. Although these four people except Wang Lide became monks halfway through, the other three were all in families with some background in the East Gate and had different experiences than ordinary people, they still had never heard of this way to cultivate ghosts.

"Okay, I'm ready to work! Zhouge, Wang Lide, you go along this house to see the Feng Shui here, and find the extreme Yin of this house, just dig it down for me until the jar is dug out, and the things inside are taken out and burned." Jiao Tong and Qin Shuangyun, you go to the back of this house to guard me. No matter what you encounter, you can't let go. It's better to kill me by mistake than let me go.

"Oh! Master, don't worry!"

Several people agreed at the same time. Then I jumped up and jumped into the yard lightly.

The yard is empty but very clean, without a single leaf or weed. The entire yard extends along the edge of the house and extends before. It can be said that this is a very common house in the front yard and the back.

I stood in front of the door of the house, clasped my fists and said, "Ni Ge from the East Gate comes to visit."

This jianghu people have rules, and they pay attention to paying homage to the mountain when doing things. Xuanmen also has such rules. However, as a member of the Dongmen Metaphysics Society, I have never heard of the existence of raising ghosts in the Eastmen. It is difficult to know the other party’s reality for a while. At this time, since you are here, at least it is necessary to inform me.

However, there was no response in the room. A cold wind suddenly rolled up a whirlwind in the courtyard, pulling the corners of the clothes and making a whirlpool.

"Cough cough cough cough! Cough cough cough cough!" Flashes of violent coughs finally broke the silence. Then the sound of a crutch hitting the ground was heard. The sound was very slow. After five minutes, the door of the room opened with a creaking sound.

The moment I opened the door, my brows twisted into a ball and took a step back unconsciously, and my magic fingers instantly pinched.

The door opened, and standing at the door was an old lady in her prime, and next to him was a child who looked only eleven or twelve years old.

The old lady kept coughing, as if she was panting hard all her time. The boy beside him was wearing sunglasses and his face looked surprisingly pale.

"Cough cough cough cough cough! Young man, cough cough, are you here, cough, do you ask for directions or want a glass of water?" The old lady looked at the corner of my mouth and asked with difficulty.

If an ordinary person had the first time to feel this old lady, he would definitely feel amiable and even feel guilty for disturbing her.

Unfortunately, all this can't deceive my eyes.

The old lady seemed weak, but the posture he stood was very particular.

The old lady leaned on a crutch, bent her feet forward and tilted her upper body forward, which was exactly the preparation for a beast to attack or catch her prey. It seemed weak and boneless, but actually contained great energy. This is also the reason why I immediately retreated at the first sight.

As for the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, he was actually not a blind man or a malnourished child. To be precise, this child cannot be said to be a person at all, or a zombie is more appropriate.

In the human world, zombies are called zongzi by many people. Whether they are zombies or zongzi, they must have very detailed divisions. Common ones include white hairs and black hair golden retrievers. These three types of zombies divided by appearances are actually an early, mid- and late stage of jumping zombies.

The general level of zombies can be divided into: jumping corpses, iron corpses, and flying corpses. I don’t know much about the specifics, but in the later stage of flying corpses, even the ninth-grade earth immortal is not an opponent. You can imagine how zombies grow terrible.

Early zombies were very afraid of the sun. Therefore, during the day, zombies would choose places with heavy yin energy to hide from the sun, and they would not come out to play at night. Some exorcists used this feature to dig graves during the day, and hid themselves at night.

But these people are just trying to be lucky! Because zombies are indeed afraid of the day when they are jumping corpses, but once they are upgraded to iron corpses, their hair will retreat, except for their stiffness, there is almost no difference between them and a living person.

The boy was not angry at all, and was full of death. It was obviously a corpse, but he walked without any delay and still didn't care in the sun. With these points, it was enough for me to take all my strength to be on guard.

Unexpectedly, I originally planned to come over and ask for an explanation, but I didn't expect to send myself into the wolf's mouth again. I don't know if I should be happy or happy in this fortune!

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the old lady obviously felt a little unhappy and said, "You little kid, run over in a panic, just come in and sit."

He could speak, and the old lady suddenly stopped coughing! After saying that, she turned around and walked back to the rattan chair in the living room without looking at me.

The boy suddenly flashed and appeared directly behind me. I didn't see the speed clearly. I didn't feel any heavier in my heart.

Facing the teenage zombie, I was not sure at all, so I had to bite the bullet and walk towards the living room. The boy behind me was still looking dull, following me without any rush or slowness.

My steps suddenly stopped. The old lady in the room suddenly looked tight and she almost jumped up from the rattan chair. However, the young man behind her was still silent, and even stopped at the moment when I stopped.

I smiled slightly, was it blocked on the ground, and gently wiped the leather shoes with a handkerchief. Fortunately, these leather shoes are really dirty, and it takes a long time to wipe them clean.

"Ahem! Boy, have you enough? If you don't come in, I'll invite you in!" The old lady finally couldn't help but shook her crutch and roared.

"What's the hurry! Since you invite me in, I'll come in." As I said that, I really stood up, looking at the boy behind me again, and walked into the object.

The old lady who looked calm saw me so calm, she squinted her eyes at me suspiciously.

"Ahem, the guest is in, so there is no reason not to serve tea. I'm not coming out to greet you yet!" The old lady narrowed her eyes and slapped her crutch to the ground again.

Even a little guy dressed in a servant dress, walked out with a plate in a serious way.

These two are tall and short! They are said to be small because they are so short that they are really pitiful. They are completely at the height of a cat and a pet dog, and they are actually a cat and a dog. The difference is the servant dress on their bodies and the serious expression!

Seeing this scene, I was stunned in an instant! All the ideas I just observed just now were completely broken!

Is this swollen? What's going on! Zombies, old ladies, and cats and dogs that are like humans!

"The old lady has kept this tea for many years. The Three Corpse Brain Pill. Drink it quickly!" The old lady saw that the tea was placed in front of me and then emitted a glimmer of chance of light from her eyes and urged her in a silence.

Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill! When I heard the name of the name, I seemed to have caught something, but I couldn't remember it for a moment. The boy behind me didn't plan to give me another chance.

I could only feel a figure shaking in front of me! I felt something was wrong in my heart, and then I turned sideways, and the Soul-Devouring Sword was revealed at the first time, and then the Hungry Ghost Array enveloped the entire living room.

After doing all this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the matter was not very different from what I guessed. The remaining three hungry ghost generals could solve it.

"Roar!" A roar broke out from the thick fog. Three tall figures flashed in the thick fog. The finished word surrounded the old lady, the boy, and the cat and dog in the middle.

The old lady's face changed, and the crutch in her hand suddenly dropped it and smashed it towards me.

Where would the hungry ghost general let this happen? He reached out to block the crutch and the crutch was blocked! But there was one thing blocked at the same time, that was my sight.

Again, what you saw was that you left the old lady without a trace. The boy only left a human skin, which was spread on the ground and looked like Zou Zouba! The same is true for hair and dogs.
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