Seeing that they were tactful and ran away, Xia Siqin also carried the little zombie up.

After going out, she found that the little guy was wearing a dragon robe. The light in the tomb was dark and the color could not be distinguished with the naked eye.

The little guy's skin color is not as gray as before, and his clothes look a little yellow.

It looks like a lively doll.

In addition, she also found that Emperor Wu and twenty masters did not leave, but were waiting for them outside the exit.

When Emperor Wu saw her coming out, he was shocked by her shocked face and forgot his words in an instant.

Xia Siqin turned left and decided to ignore them.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Emperor Wu came to his senses and shouted at the little zombie: "Ancestor, you are our ancestor. How can you forget your identity!"

The little zombie turned her head and looked over the owner's shoulder. Suddenly there was a little more scene in her mind.

The little guy's memories came into Xia Siqin's mind.

Xia Siqin stopped and checked the memory screen.

In the picture, the little zombie is not small, she is a tall man of 1.9 meters. He is wearing an enlarged dragon robe and sitting high in the court.

The minister below is suggesting:

"Your Majesty, the people are so crazy that they should all be buried alive!"

"Your Majesty, I think the general's approach is inappropriate. We should find Taoist priests and Buddhist monks to save them!"

"emperor……"

The little guy sitting high still had his expression on his face and didn't move his eyelashes. He waved his hand and asked them to roll down.

The noise disappeared, and he slowly stood up and walked out.

There was no one around, only him was left. He raised his hands and murmured.

The next second, the entire Shenwu Continent turned purple and red.

Xia Siqin didn't understand why he slandered the people of the mainland.

But memory is memory, and she cannot change the past without understanding.

After the spell was finished, the mainland returned to a dead silence.

An An Jingjing seems to make the little zombie feel more happy.

As the little guy's sight shifted, Xia Siqin saw the situation in the mainland at that time.

The people who were originally crazy were burying the dead and cleaning up the mess.

After this group of cursed people had their lives, their descendants began to fear gods and ghosts, be down-to-earth, not cause trouble, and fear that if one accidentally fell into a curse, he would never be able to get rid of it in his life.

People were careful, and everyone was not active until the little zombie died and went to bed, but the feeling of fearing gods and ghosts was engraved into their bones.

So, they are very taboo about talking about things now.

After reading the memory fragments, she knew that the little guy used a different method to restore peace to the mainland, but also left behind sequelae.

The people in front of me have no malicious intentions towards the little guy, but... the little guy has become her spiritual pet, so I can't stay here to provide them with it.

Moreover, the offering method of locking in a coffin is too unkind.

They are still afraid of him.

The little zombie sent a voice to Xia Siqin: Master, go quickly.

It's obvious that the little guy doesn't want to recognize them.

Xia Siqin knew it clearly and raised her feet and continued to walk forward.

Emperor Wu chased after him alone and threw out two talisman papers, "Old ancestor, you can't leave yet!"

The talisman paper is a ghost-bound talisman, which is specially used to catch ghosts.

Unfortunately, the little zombie is not an ordinary ghost, and the talisman paper is not useful, not to mention that Xia Siqin will not let the talisman paper hurt his spiritual pet.

Therefore, the two talisman papers spontaneously burned and destroyed halfway.

Emperor Wu was not giving up and threw out his divine martial arts and the Jade Emperor Flying Whip.

The long whip is winding like a snake.

Xia Siqin waved her knife with one hand, cut off the long whip and stepped on the end of the whip with one foot.

Emperor Wu was unable to pull the whip back even after he had worked hard.

This woman is too strong, what should I do?

The curse of the mainland has not been lifted yet, so we cannot let our ancestors leave!

Although the first group of cursed people were buried underground for a long time, their bodies could not be dissolved, and their souls were trapped in their bodies and could not enter the realm of reincarnation.

If someone accidentally meets them, they will be unfortunately contagious.

In short, if the curse is changed and the Shenwu Continent cannot rest in peace for a day.

Xia Siqin naturally didn't know this. If she knew it, she would definitely let the little guy lift the curse and leave quickly.

Little did they know that the little zombie was deliberately confused. Even if the master called him to relieve the curse, he would definitely not understand!

Emperor Wu had no choice but to apply a trick to make a bitter plan and kneel down for them, and burst into tears: "Old ancestor, you will pity us descendants and don't abandon us. You don't know how hard we live in this passage. As long as you are willing to stay for a hundred years, I will definitely give you your freedom!"

The little zombie was very irritated and desperately urged Xia Siqin to leave.

Xia Siqin did not stop, turned around and leaped, taking the leisure cloud step to the extreme.

It disappeared from the sight of Emperor Wu.

He punched the ground with a ventilated punch.

Bang bang bang bang!

Five waves of earth burst out from the ground.

Xia Siqin fled thousands of miles away before she heard the explosion and couldn't help but sigh.

Tsk, it seems that I am afraid and hateful!

She flew with the little zombie for a long time and arrived at an abandoned charity house.

I didn't want to go to the charity house to spend the night, but I had no choice but to have charity houses everywhere in the Shenwu Continent.

Some are empty, and seem to be used to set up a formation to suppress certain things.

The charity house she chose now is empty and there is nothing in the coffin.

She put the little zombie on the ground, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

"want!"

The little guy was determined and moved quickly, and took off his dragon robe.

The defensive magic clothes were automatically worn on him, and he returned to his grayish-white face, and he was definitely a zombie master.

Just as he changed his clothes, "Wow!" screamed, attracting the master and servant to turn their heads.

The two saw a child hiding in the corner of a coffin.

The child was scared and urinated.

A special smell floated, floating into Xia Siqin's nose.

She frowned slightly, walked over, and asked patiently: "Little boy, why are you hiding here?"

The child looked at the little zombie wearing a dark blue official robe, and his eyes were about to pop out of his eye sockets. His instinctive reaction was - run away quickly, run away, and be a zombie!

Seeing that Xiao Kepoor was frightened, she quickly covered the little zombie's figure and then brought out the charlatan technique she had just learned.

"Little kid, don't be afraid. My sister is a Taoist priest and is here to eliminate evil spirits. The dirty things you saw just now will soon ascend to heaven. He will not hurt you, so don't be afraid."

The voice of the little zombie who will soon ascend to heaven exploded in her sea of ​​consciousness: Master, this child is a resentful spirit!

"Ah?" I'll go? I can't tell the vengeful spirits. Whose vengeful spirits will be so scared?

Sure enough, the child's face became even stiffer when he heard her say that he was a Taoist priest.

She was a little helpless without the Golden Bell in her hand.

I hate chanting sutras and salvation the most.
Chapter completed!