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Chapter 607 Jiang Zhenzu

Does it represent the sun and the moon? So crazy? You can carve dragons and phoenixes on the coffin, but a coffin with the sun and the moon carved on it is really extraordinary.
The coffin hit the ground with a bang, but the sound was not as loud as expected. The coffin stood up and emitted streams of white smoke. The smell of the smoke was not pungent, but had a faint green fragrance.
"My master is inside the coffin." Fang Ting pointed at the coffin and said.
Sleeping in a coffin? This way of traveling is really special, but considering that he is the ancestor of zombies, there seems to be nothing abnormal. Aren't zombies sleeping in coffins?
"Master is here, come out, hurry up! I'll introduce you to a friend."
Fang Ting knocked on the coffin three times, two short and one long, which seemed to be the rule.
At this time, there was a click, and the coffin cracked open. Just like opening a freezer, a lot of white smoke came out. The white smoke was so cold that it made people's lips tremble. Although it was only for a few seconds, it was really cold.
At this time, the full moon disappeared, and the zombies immediately got up and jumped away, disappearing into the night without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.
The coffin lid finally cracked, and with a bang, it immediately fell to the ground.
Hei Tao and Bai Ling and I are very nervous. Will we finally have the opportunity to see the true face of the general? Whether it is novels or movies and TV series, this so-called zombie king appears. Now that we can finally see the real person, can we not be nervous?
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"Disciple, you are doing well these days. I miss you so much as my master!"
There was a sound, and someone walked out of the coffin, but our jaws almost dropped in shock.
The uncle is actually a woman! Is this a general? Is the general a woman? Impossible, I don’t believe it! Damn it, why is a woman called Jiang Zhenzu!
This woman is about forty years old. She looks very much like Fang Ting. Fang Ting is forty years old. She is dressed in white clothes and pants, with a ponytail. She looks fresh and fresh, without any makeup, and whatnot.
Didn't bring any.
Not to mention generals, if an aunt like this were placed in the vegetable market, she would probably be an ordinary passerby! This... this...
I looked at Heitao, and she looked at me. We both looked at each other, and I seemed to be asking, why are you coming up in such a hurry? Are you looking at the general? Is she?
She seemed to be asking me the same question, but neither of us had an answer. Until now, Fang Ting only said that this was her master, but she never said that he was a zombie king general.
But, what does it mean for tens of thousands of zombies to worship the moon? Isn’t it the king of zombies? How would Fang Ting’s master receive this kind of treatment and pomp? If those in the world of zombie hunting have such ability, they are usually dean-level figures.
But I have never heard of a person like Jiang Zhenzu.
"Master, let me introduce to you. This is my landlord. Fortunately, he lets me live for free, which saves me a lot of money. And those two..."
"They... are the hotel toilet washers! I don't know why they came up here."
"This is my master, Jiang Zhenzu!"
When Hei Tao and Bai Ling were introduced like this, their faces turned green. Hei Tao immediately stepped on me hard with his pointed high heels, which was so painful that I almost shed tears.
"Nice to meet you, everyone!" Jiang Zhenzu clasped her fists and smiled, just like making friends with people in the world. She didn't have the airs of an elder at all, but we couldn't tell how much she had in her, just like an ordinary passerby.
The most disturbing thing is that her face is exactly the same as Fang Ting's, except for the difference in age. I can't help but wonder, is this the master or the mother? Or both?
Heitao didn't speak, but her face was full of disappointment. It was obvious that she also came to see the legendary general, but he was not.
Regardless of gender, aura, or conversation, all aspects proved that the aunt in front of me was not a general, and she was either a corpse, or a real person, without any corpse energy at all.
"Senior, I have never heard of him before, but I didn't expect that he would appear with such great power and sleep in a coffin. The coffin has a sun and moon pattern on it. It shows that he is very powerful, and he is not even treated half as well as the Corpse King!"
I deliberately flattered him, but actually I wanted to elicit some of the words Jiang Zhenzu said.
A woman with a man's name appears under the phantom moon, with thousands of zombies kneeling down and sleeping in a coffin, but she is not the zombie king? What's going on?
"Haha, little brother, you have misunderstood. There is a sun and moon tattooed on my coffin. It doesn't have any special meaning. It's just that our Corpse Exorcist sect is called the sun and moon."
Jiang Zhenzu was very kind, he smiled and talked without any arrogance, and his second uncle gave me two big nose pockets if he didn't like talking to me!
"Sun and Moon God Sect?"
Don't think that I haven't read martial arts novels, this name is familiar to me.
"I don't dare to take the word of God seriously. The Sun and Moon Corpse Exorcism Sect is nothing more than that."
Jiang Zhenzu answered my words, it seems that I was overthinking just now.
"But senior, why are you sleeping in the coffin again? How did you appear just now?"
I was still not happy, so I wanted to break the casserole and ask the truth. I had been expecting a general and thought that the general was going to show up, but I didn't expect that a big mistake happened.
"Brother, that's the secret technique of our Sun Moon Sect. We can't tell anyone about it. I hope you'll forgive me. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry!"
Jiang Zhenzu cupped his fists and apologized, with a smile on his face. He smiled like Fang Ting. They were carved from the same mold, but their ages were different. If they were the same age, I would have thought they were twins. If their ages were different, why?
People feel like mother and daughter.
"Impossible. You are an ordinary corpse chaser. How can you make thousands of zombies kneel down and worship you? Did you create this bright moon?"
Heitao snorted coldly, which was in sharp contrast to the amiable Jiang Zhenzu. She lowered her glasses, and stared at Jiang Zhenzu fiercely like a sinister snake, but there was really nothing visible about this woman.
Jiang Zhenzu waved his hand: "Without him, the two realms of yin and yang are just giving us face. Corpses have corpse paths, and ghosts also have ghost paths. If we can walk together, they will also know our interests and give us some face."
Jiang Zhenzu's words are not unreasonable. The duty of the corpse chaser is to send the corpse home, which is actually a good thing. It is understandable that the corpse chaser is loved by the zombies, but the corpse chaser must also have this ability, otherwise
It's impossible for all zombies to love you. Is this Jiang Zhenzu extremely powerful at exorcising corpses?
"Nuwa's descendants randomly look for men to breed with, and the men they find have different qualities and genes. The descendants they give birth to are not good quality either!"
Although Jiang Zhenzu was a little choked when he said something, he said it with a smile on his face. Hei Tao became even more angry when he heard it. Since she was not a general, Hei Tao, who had suppressed his anger, immediately wanted to take action. This sentence
The words were clearly dissing her, how could she not be angry? But it also showed that Jiang Zhenzu had something, and before I even said it, she could tell that Hei Tao was a descendant of Nuwa.
"How dare you say something rude to a mere corpse chaser!"
"Haha, you misunderstood, I was just telling the truth!"
Chapter completed!
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