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Chapter 55: The younger brother who is possessed by ghosts every day (6)

 It didn't take a while for Jin Qing to dig out the foul-smelling coffin.

Carrying the coffin on her shoulders, she decided to go back to Zheng Jiaqi and Zheng Jiayao's home before making other plans.

After looking around, Jin Qing found that he couldn't find the way down the mountain at all.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Jin Qing spotted a round figure behind a grave. He was trying hard to shrink himself into a small ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

This figure is none other than Lao Getou, who had just been driven out by hiding in someone else's grave to avoid trouble.

It turned out that Lao Getou saw Jin Qing squatting on the tree without moving, and was afraid that she was thinking of eating the bones of him, an earth-bound spirit who had practiced for four hundred years.

In order to take shortcuts, the cultivation method of big ghosts eating small ghosts to absorb spiritual energy has existed since ancient times. What's more, the complete skeleton of a little earth-bound spirit like himself who still has some practice is a great supplement to them.

So Lao Getou was so frightened that he didn't even dare to return home, so he could only hide here and hope that she would leave on her own when she got tired of waiting.

You must know that a little earth-bound spirit like yourself would not have embarked on the path of spiritual practice if he had not had an unexpected encounter. ??

If he were allowed to practice hard for several hundred more years and absorb more of the moon's aura, his soul might be able to return to his broken body, and he could become a spirit or something like that.

At that time, my soul will no longer be bound to this small world. Wouldn't it be wonderful if I could be free in the world?

But the prerequisite is to protect your own bones.

Before, Lao Getou was still secretly glad that he was lucky enough to be able to practice, but he never thought that his good days would come to an end today.

When he smelled the strong smell of corpse oil on Jin Qing's body just now, he knew that this person was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Now I see Jin Qing digging out her former house and preparing to take it away, which makes Lao Getou confirm Jin Qing's identity. It turns out that she is a thousand-year-old zombie, several levels higher than him!

I heard someone say before that a thousand-year-old zombie has just been unearthed here.

I didn't expect it to be so big

, I accidentally hit myself. I really wanted to smoke myself to death. Why did I run out to smoke when I had nothing to do?

Jin Qing, who didn't know about Lao Getou's entangled psychology, was secretly happy that he had found a guide this time. A farmer like Lao Getou, who lives on the ground, must know the fastest way down the mountain.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing shouted to Lao Getou, "Come here."

Old Ge Tou cried secretly in his heart, but he still wants to eat my soul! Fortunately, I have already divided a trace of my soul into the bones. If I slowly raise it, maybe I will still be a good man in 180 years.

Lao Getou, who didn't dare to resist, walked slowly to Jin Qing, closed his eyes and said, "Eat!"

Jin Qing also said at the same time, "How to get down the mountain!"

Then the two people looked at each other in surprise and said at the same time again, "You want to go down the mountain?"

"You want to treat me to dinner?" Jin Qing felt hungry when he heard someone inviting him to eat.

But Lao Getou felt that he had heard wrongly. If this thousand-year-old zombie comes down the mountain, will people in the world still survive? Should he write a letter of accusation to the masters in the mortal world?

Jin Qing, who noticed that Lao Ge Tou fell silent again, stopped worrying about the meal.

Anyway, apart from incense, candles, snakes, insects, rats and ants, this old ghost probably can't bring out anything delicious. In her current situation, the most important thing is to get down the mountain.

Patiently, Jin Qing asked again, "How to get down the mountain!"

Lao Getou mentally coded the names of masters who could subdue the thousand-year-old zombies. He was sad and angrily found that those masters who were famous hundreds of years ago may have become ghosts themselves now.

But Lao Getou, who is worried about the safety of the world, dare not deceive Jin Qing. After all, protecting yourself is equally important. If you point the wrong way and are discovered by the other party, your soul may really be chewed up and annihilated.

, even scumbag

Nothing left.

After weighing the priorities for a long time, Lao Getou pointed a way down the mountain to Jin Qing.

Seeing Jin Qing rushing away carrying the coffin, Lao Getou shook his head and sighed.

Don't think that he doesn't know that there are no secrets on the path of cultivation.

Without the blood sacrifice of thousands of living people, it would be impossible to become a zombie. With that strong smell of corpses, I guess those who were sacrificed in the first place were all children!

It is estimated that after practicing for a while, the smell of this thousand-year-old zombie will fade away and it will be difficult to distinguish it from others. If the old Zongzi is really allowed to escape to the human world, I don’t dare to think what will happen!

If the world is really in chaos, it will also have an impact on your own practice in the future.

Anyway, the guy squatting on the road she just pointed out is not someone to be trifled with, and with her little ability as an evil cultivator, it's not like she can smell corpses. I hope she can hold off this thousand-year-old zombie for a while.

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Anyway, neither of them are good people. That guy has also caused trouble to many people who come to explore. Sooner or later, he will attract the master to clean up the place, and then he will definitely be implicated.

Thinking about it, I feel so sad for this little earthbinder. I just hope they can fight to the death this time, preferably together, so that everyone is safe!

Shaking his chubby head, thinking about whom he should entrust in his dream with the news of the unearthing of this thousand-year-old zombie, Lao Ge Tou got into the grave on the other side.

A rough male voice shouted angrily at random, "Old Ge Tou, why are you visiting any house at noon? You're already sitting on my stomach!" (The day and night of ghosts are opposite to those of humans, and midnight for humans is their noon.)

Lao Getou "" has become a habit of blaming others, so he won't be able to find his own home in the future!

Jin Qing, who didn't know that he was inadvertently tricked by Lao Getou, was running down the mountain carrying the coffin.

Rugged mountain road in moonlight

It seemed extremely quiet, there was not even a sound of an insect in the entire mountain forest.

As I was running, an old lady kneeling there and burning paper appeared on the side of the mountain.

The old lady was wearing a white robe and a linen hat on her head, and she was mumbling something unknown.

At the same time, he kept throwing the paper money in his hand into the charcoal basin in front of him. Scattered firelight danced in the charcoal basin, and occasionally there was a sound of sparks exploding, which was extremely obvious in the quiet mountains.

The weak firelight illuminated the wrinkled lips of the old lady, making her toothless mouth look even more dry.

Hearing the sound of Jin Qing's running footsteps and looking at Jin Qing, he ignored him and ran past him carrying a coffin.

The old lady's sunken eyes flashed with a cold light, and another one came, which was enough for a long time!

But these were beyond the scope of Jin Qing's thinking. She only knew that she had to carry the coffin all the way home.

Jin Qing learned from Zheng Jiayao's memories that after Zheng Jiayao received the message from his younger brother that he had found his father, he took a taxi to the foot of this barren mountain without thinking, and was then directly carried into the deep mountains and forests by the imps and buried alive.

Otherwise, the IQs of these two sisters are really worrying.

The younger brother stopped complaining, and this older sister was even more ridiculous.

After receiving the information, he took a taxi directly to this barren mountain without calling his brother to confirm the authenticity of the information.

He also gave all the money he had to the taxi driver.

Has she ever thought about how she would take the car back if she had no money?

Why did the two worlds I went to always suffer a big crime first, and then worry about money?

707 doesn't want to talk anymore. It just wants to find a nail and hit it to death. It deeply feels that if it encounters a host with such an IQ, its future will be bleak.


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