The new scream made Zhang Ziyang be directly "shattered" out of his fear.

Are ghosts afraid of people?

Stop kidding.

Zhang Ziyang was attracted by this alternative scene.

It was at this moment that he discovered his extremely embarrassing situation!

Could it be that the boy urinated?

But the next moment he knew that his guess was wrong.

"Zhang Ziyang...I want to kill you!"

"dirty!"

"Shameless!"

"mean!"

“Dirty!”

“…”

The sound is loud and deafening.

Unfortunately, there are only a few words repeatedly.

"There is no life!" Zhang Ziyang was still in a mood to sigh at this time.

Since you are a human being, there is nothing to be afraid of!

Zhang Ziyang, who was frightened and collapsed, breathed heavily, and the air in the coffin began to become thinner!

This is simply a wave of failure and another wave of progress.

Zhang Ziyang's mood was like a roller coaster, and he was upside down.

It was at this time that the beautiful mountain peaks outside were located halfway up the mountain, and the figures of more than a dozen women gradually appeared in the night.

Looking at their vague outlines, between the mountains and fields, around the cemetery where night is approaching... it is so weird no matter how you look at it.

"Master, why don't you take action quickly? That man has pissed, it's so disgusting!" A pink little girl spoke to the noble woman like a coquettish person.

But her eyes were staring at the light curtain of a mirror without blinking.

In the mirror, it was not the appearance of them, but the wonderful scene that happened to Zhang Ziyang and a girl in the coffin at this moment!

Zhang Ziyang just didn't know that his embarrassment was being watched throughout the whole process.

If he knew, he would have the desire to die.

"Xiaoxiao is the top-quality qualification of Shuimu Twins, and is destined to have extraordinary opportunities in the future. Let her suffer a little now, and the future may be more beneficial." A group of different characteristics, but they are undoubtedly all charming female cultivators.

One is a noble man in a palace dress, the other... but it looks like a beautiful female gangster and an alcoholic.

At this moment, the latter only cares about watching plays and drinking, while the former takes all rights.

"I want to temper my mind, what can this small fight do? I might as well just go straight to the path of refining my mind after three years of training for new disciples. At most, three months are the only way to refine my mind. If I am not crazy, my mind will definitely be reborn." The drunkard cultivator who coexists with a decadent atmosphere is half open, and it seems that he has entered a state of mind.

"Junior sister! How can I feel at ease to give you the new disciple in your state?" The noble woman spoke.

The other women of different ages did not hear the communication between the two elders.

Already familiar.

"I'm not happy to take it! It delays my practice."

"Does it delay your sleeping time, or will it delay your drinking and getting drunk every day? The purity and qualifications of Shuimu Twins are almost the same as yours. Only you can take Su Xiaoxiao well! This is a major event related to the rise and fall of the sect for a century, so you can't help but be careless!" The noble woman said with some regret.

"I understand! You're just talking nonsense. This advancement of cultivation is not something you can make rapid progress just by thinking..." The drunk woman stopped speaking.

They saw that the candidate of the disciple they liked in the coffin was already in a state of collapse, so they waved to the noble woman in the lead.

Suddenly, the brand new grave had just been piled up to crack, and the huge coffin made of wood flew out directly.

This weird scene is enough to scare mortals to death.

But no matter who was present, the woman showed no strange expression on her face.

Zhang Ziyang only felt that the dull and dirty air was clear, but the surrounding environment was dark.

It was already night that covered the earth, and the light around it was not as bright as in the coffin.

But he immediately saw a group of bellies around him.

This made him, who had a strong experience in his later generations, feel a little dazzled.

Each one is so beautiful, and each one is a peerless beauty with a score of more than 95 in later generations.

Thinking of the embarrassing things at this moment... it's so fatal!

Zhang Ziyang felt that his mind suffered 10,000 critical damage.

"Senior, please help me hit him, he...he bullies me!" Youdao said that the evil man complained first.

The little girl with tears in her pear blossoms could not see the fierce appearance of the fangs and claws in the coffin just now.

However, the scratches on Zhang Ziyang's head that could not move are indelible evidence of the crime!

"What a big deal!" After the drunken woman snapped her fingers, two water dragons appeared in the sky.

They circled and flew around Zhang Ziyang and the little girl who lifted the veil.

Zhang Ziyang only felt the water baptizing the whole body, and all the dirty things were removed.

When the water dragon dissipates, even the clothes are clean and refreshing.

A cultivator!

Based on everything in my memory, Zhang Ziyang learned that... there are monks in this world.

"Young people can endure all kinds of hardships and be diligent in their hands and feet. They are the youngest person in the Great Yue Kingdom to achieve scholarship. They are still a little smart... Please give me mercy." Zhang Ziyang bowed his head and bowed.

The object was the woman who was full of alcohol.

It’s not that Zhang Ziyang has shallow eyes, but he will be recognized as a disciple if he just pulls someone.

But his extremely keen mental power sensed that among these legendary female monks, the irreverent drunken woman... the most powerful!

It is much stronger than the noble man in the palace costume beside her.

Since you become a disciple, you must choose a strong man.

And the other person's appearance has already been decided, he is a carefree person.

Such a master generally has no mess.

Save worry!

At this moment, Zhang Ziyang didn't think about whether he had the qualifications to practice.

The number of people killed by a meteor is 6 to 7 billion, and there may not be a second case in a century.

What a miracle this is?

It's not reasonable to not give some compensation.

Perhaps it was an illusion that Zhang Ziyang saw a flash of complex emotions that were mainly hated.

"Aditing to Master? There are no one in the mortals who have the qualifications to cultivate..." The drunk female cultivator spoke, and at the same time, her right hand seemed to be subconsciously moving, and a colorful luster fell on Zhang Ziyang.

The next moment, a three-foot-long thunder lightning flashed from Zhang Ziyang's head.

This ray of thunder flashed around Zhang Ziyang's body.

It made him tremble all over like an epilepsy.

It took Zhang Ziyang a long time to recover from the paralysis.

However, what greeted him was the expressions of the female cultivators one by one.

"Pure Thunder and Alien Spirit Root!"

"No qualification in a million!"

"It's a pity that he's a man!"

"Oh, the little girl has also begun to know about men in the movie?"

A chirping sounded.
Chapter completed!