Three days later, in the office of Dafa Finance Accounting Company, Mr. Xiong, who was feeling restless and impatient, couldn't help but mutter to himself after hanging up the phone: "Why have I been so unlucky these past two days? Is it difficult for me to have bad luck?"

It’s ahead of schedule! But it shouldn’t be.”

Just when Mr. Xiong was wondering, a bald man hurriedly ran in: "The boss is in trouble, the company treasurer and your mistress eloped with the money from the safe in the financial room."

"What!

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Mr. Xiong slapped his palm hard on the table and stood up with a ruthless look on his face.

Another boy with long hair ran in: "Boss, our place is closed by the police. A batch of white goods that haven't been moved yet were discovered by the police."

"Made, it seems that my period of decline has come earlier. You should deal with it as you should. It's okay to lose some money.

Then I took 500,000 to go to Tamen Island, find Chen Guo, the wizard who helped people with the practice, and ask him to help me find the adulterer and the adulterous couple.

Finally, I called Water Ghost Zhang and arranged a ship for me. I will go to Taiwan in a few days."

"I understand, boss."

After the two younger brothers went out, Kaohsiung thought something was wrong more and more, so he decided to go hide with his uncle in Taiwan today.

As soon as he put on his suit jacket and stood up, several policemen walked in, led by Huang Guangliang.

"Kaohsiung, you can't go anywhere, come with us to the police station now."

Looking at the policemen, Kaohsiung frowned, but he did not panic, because he had already been prepared since he had calculated that he would have a period of bad luck.

"Just go, whatever you can do to me!"

"I don't need to do anything to you. I just want you to stay at the police station for twenty-four hours and let's chat together."

After Huang Guangliang, who originally wanted to delay him for a while, smiled and finished speaking, he turned to his subordinates and said: "The guns in his hands are all loaded. This man is really capable. If the situation goes wrong, just use the gun to protect yourself."

Several subordinates quickly patted the pistols on their waists.

"Don't worry, sir, we are all ready."

Twenty minutes later.

In the back row of the police car, Kaohsiung, who was closing his eyes to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the old house with the human skin lantern. At the same time, he had a clear understanding in his heart. It turned out that someone was dealing with him. As for who it was, it didn't matter.

Guess, it must be his incompetent junior brother.

Huang Guangliang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the time on the watch on his wrist and realized that Liang Jiahui had already started to take action. He was afraid of Kaohsiung's reaction. He carefully opened the holster of his right hand and looked at Kaohsiung warily.

However, Kaohsiung's actions were somewhat beyond Huang Guangliang's expectations. He was not in a hurry, but showed a sneer.

Looking at Huang Guangliang's vigilant look, Kaohsiung, with a sneer on his face, understood that he was also involved in this matter: "Did my incompetent junior brother cause this to happen with you?"

Huang Guangliang became a little curious at this time: "Aren't you afraid?"

"My junior brother, he thought I couldn't tell what he was thinking, huh! You should wait until I go to Taiwan before taking action, otherwise the treasure my senior uncle left here with me will let them know what terror is."

After Kaohsiung sneered sarcastically, he said nothing more.

"What kind of horror?"

No matter what Huang Guangliang asked, Kaohsiung would just sneer.

.......

The other side.

Lin Jiuzheng, who was holding a black bag on his chest, and Liang Jiahui, who was holding a gun in his hand, carefully looked around the room. After making sure that no one was inside, Liang Jiahui, who was anxious, kicked open the wooden door and walked in.

The moment he entered the door, Liang Jiahui's attention was completely attracted by a lantern on the shrine.

"Xirong, I'm here to save you."

The moment Liang Jiahui came in, the lantern began to shake gently.

Uncle Zhang, who heard the noise in the back room, opened the door and saw Liang Jiahui and a young man beside him. He couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart, because everything was different from his plan.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and looking at the older man, the two of them did not act and just looked at him warily.

The moment Liang Jiahui took down the lantern, a strong coldness suddenly began to permeate the living room, along with a foul smell of corpse.

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Lin Li, who was inside the black bag statue, was wondering why there was no defense here at first, but now he finally understood after hearing the system prompts. It turned out that there was a zombie in the room, and an old man with a spiritual light on his body, but the system did not prompt this old man.

, that should not be his fault.

At the same time, Lin Jiuzheng smelled the smell and asked softly to the black bag on his chest: "Master, there is no Yin Qi underground, what is this?"

Lin Li, who accepted the mission, replied: "It's a zombie. There are very few zombies now, so this is a chance for you to see it."

After listening to Lin Li's words, Lin Jiuzheng looked at Uncle Zhang warily: "Master, is that the old man's fault?"

Lin Jiuzheng's voice was a little louder, so Xirong in the lantern heard it, and it appeared and said: "Uncle Zhang is helping us..."

After listening to Xirong's words, Lin Li couldn't help but become more curious, but he had to deal with the zombies first before he could ask clearly about the situation here.

On the other side, Uncle Zhang, who smelled the corpse smell and thought for a while, couldn't believe it in his eyes, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Zombies! He raised zombies here. It turns out that he chose to build a house here not because he was afraid that others would accidentally bury his ancestors here, but because he wanted to cultivate zombies."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Each sound was heavier than the last, and at the same time, the knocking sound became more and more rapid, coming from the underground of the living room.

"Why are you stunned! Why don't you leave quickly?"

As Uncle Zhang spoke, he ran towards the altar.

Lin Jiuzheng did not answer the old man's words and continued to ask: "I understand Master, shall I go up with him now?"

Lin Li wanted to see some of Kaohsiung's attack methods from this old man, so he replied: "Don't worry, this man has some aura, let him try it first."

Just before Uncle Zhang came to the altar, a dark claw covered with green and black hair stretched out from the floor of the living room.

Uncle Zhang in front of the altar looked at the hair on the zombie's hands, and couldn't help showing a hint of horror in his eyes. It turned out to be a green zombie that was about to become a black zombie. He understood that zombies like this were too immature in their studies.

Not its opponent.

"You run quickly, I'll hold it back and run as far as I can."

"Kacha! Katcha!"

The disciples who met the master were not in a hurry, and Liang Jiahui was not in a hurry either. He had just seen Lin Jiuzheng talking to the air next to him, and understood that he had met Xirong, so he looked forward to it and said: "Master Lin, can you let me

Meet Xirong."

Lin Jiuzheng frowned: "It is a ghost and you are a human being, how can you see it whenever you want?"

Liang Jiahui showed a wry smile: "Master, please help me."

"We'll talk about it when we get back," Lin Jiuzheng said with a hint of embarrassment after saying, "I can't do it, I need Master's help."

"Uh! Okay."

Just when the two were talking.

Uncle Zhang, who was preparing to invite the gods in front of the altar, felt that he was about to explode. At this time of life and death, they were actually chatting here. It was like lighting a lamp in the toilet and seeking death. Just when he was about to roar and drive them away.

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There was a figure on the ground exuding a stench and black air, and his upper body had emerged from the ground.

"Evil beast, seeking death,"

Seeing this scene, Uncle Zhang didn't have time to pay attention to the two people. He cursed angrily and took off his coat. He took a deep breath, formed a seal with his hands, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and then started kicking the ground with his right foot, calling Ancestor quickly in his heart.

Master.

Tens of seconds later, a burst of golden light from the altar shone on his body, causing all the magic power in his body to start operating in a special way.

Lin Li sensed it with his soul and found that he was at most about the same power as the gods given to Yaowen and the others by the gods.

This made Lin Li couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After all, in the movies of his previous life, he was very powerful in using the Maoshan Technique.

"kill."

After completing the divine fight, Uncle Zhang seemed to have returned to his youth, and his speed and strength became very fast. He saw it roaring angrily, and with a step forward, a fist emitting a pale white light that ordinary people couldn't see came out towards the upper body.

Hit the zombie on the head.

This zombie, whose whole body was covered with black and green hair, jumped up gently as if its body was weightless the moment Uncle Zhang moved, and then thrust its hands towards Uncle Zhang in mid-air.

Uncle Zhang quickly put away his fists and grabbed the zombie's straight hands with both hands, trying to use the zombie's own strength to throw it to the ground.

However, the power of the zombie was far beyond Zhang's imagination. The moment he grabbed the zombie's straight hands, he was driven backwards by the strange force above.

Uncle Zhang had no choice but to let go of his hands grabbing the zombie and roll on the ground to avoid the zombie's attack.

Uncle Zhang's qualifications are not good, so he only practices the lowest-required magic fighting. In addition, he is old and seriously ill, so he is no match for this zombie. Although the attack can cause pain to the zombie, it cannot hurt it.

fundamental.

After dodging another sweep from the zombie, Uncle Zhang stumbled to the altar, grabbed the incense ashes from the incense burner, which had a slight ability to exorcise evil spirits, and sprinkled it towards the zombie.

But the zombie only paused lightly when the incense ash was sprinkled on his body, and then continued to jump towards him as if nothing had happened.
To be continued...