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Chapter 565. The Heart of Slaughter (75)

Luo Feifei asked in confusion: "Wait, wait, what are you doing?"

Pan Rutian said: "Give him a clue." Fei'er said that he was talking about something, but he was confused and didn't understand.

When Chen Luo opened his eyes again, he explained with actions, roar, Fei'er looked at the guy in front of him and turned into a green-eyed zombie. Fei'er touched her chin and silently handed over a blood bead.

Chen Luo looked at her and said: "I'm not hungry, I don't need to suck blood." Looking at Feier's doubtful eyes, she explained: "Blood is a kind of food. Although I have green eyes, but his zombie blood, I can It’s completely absorbed, so you won’t bite people randomly like ordinary zombies. By the way, you should be able to eat anything, right?”

Fei'er nodded: "I have a lot of recipes. She picked out a stone from the ground and put it in her mouth." While eating, she asked: "By the way, do you have any special powers?"

Chen Luo replied: "He can do it, and I can do it, but the level is a little low. For example, if he can persist in a skill for half an hour, I can only persist in a few minutes, like a time and space ban, haha, it's only 10 seconds."

Fei'er commented: "Well, this is called a bit watery? It's more watery than me, but I also know how to block time and space."

Chen Luo comforted: "It's okay, we two parallel importers are still very powerful together." He pointed at the tomb owner: "He is worse than us." The tomb owner is very aggrieved. Is he being despised by the newcomer?

Fei'er slapped the tomb owner and said, "The guy who just killed your little brother is a different body and soul from him. He has better foundation than you." The tomb owner directly faced the wall and didn't want to talk to these two guys. It was too boring.

Fei'er didn't give up, stabbing the tomb owner with the barrel of his gun and squealing happily. The tomb owner led these tomb robbers to his collection area and asked these guys to help move. He lay down silently for a while. Coffin, go back to sleep.

There were six people alive, and each of them took two things. Fei'er wanted to ask: "Where are you from? Are you going home now?"

Chen Luo said mechanically: "Is it possible to go back to the Crescent Hotel?"

Fei'er staggered and turned around to ask: "What the hell?! Crescent Hotel! Don't tell me, what else is there like: Faqiu, Touching Gold and Moving Mountains, Xiling, Laojiumen?"

Chen Luo nodded: "It's true." A group of people looked at the little zombie with twitching mouth corners and were quite speechless.

Fei'er opened the door and appeared directly at the door of the Crescent Hotel. Chen Luo led his people to continue the following process, while Fei'er muttered:

Make a mark on the hill, touch the golden talisman, and move mountains and mountains to find the dragon's secret.

People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and they look for star peaks with sword beans.

There are countless mercury spots, artifacts for raising ghosts, and dragon towers and palaces.

There is a sunken coffin and a bronze coffin. If the characters are not hard, don't approach them.

Vertical burial pits, box graves, moving mountains and unloading ridges are all around.

Red clothes are fierce, and corpses are smiling. It is better to listen to ghosts cry than to laugh at ghosts.

Chen Luo next to him said: "You know how to memorize it." After a while, he said: "There is a ghost market today, do you want to take part in it?"

Fei'er touched her chin and asked, "Is there no time limit for the ghost market?"

Chen Luo replied: "On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month."

Fei'er followed him around indifferently and arrived at the auction site. Hmm, this place is very similar to the Crescent Hotel in the notes! It says: Make a hill, touch gold, move mountains, and unload mountains.

There were people up there, but among those people, Fei'er found a familiar face. She used Qinggong, jumped on the mountain-moving fence, made a posture of knocking on the door, and imitated the sound of knocking on the door: "Dong. Dong Dong.”

The man looked at him helplessly, stretched out his hand towards him and said, "Miss Luo, we meet again."

Feier replied: "Are you being taken advantage of? It's impossible, right? You're not old at all?" After that, she let go and wanted to pinch the other person's face, but she obviously forgot that she was on the fence. As soon as she let go, the person fell directly on his back.

One layer fell down.

The man shook his head in embarrassment, put his hand on the table, and jumped out. He picked up a certain bird with a confused face, put his feet on it, and the two of them smoothly climbed back to the room where they were moving mountains. However, Fei'er pulled him away at this time.

The man's face looked suspicious.

The man sighed and said, "I am Mokenigati."

Fei'er said disgustedly: "Who can remember your stupid name? By the way, is the name Partridge Whistle still needed? How did you become an old monster?" As she said that, she poked Merkenigati's finger.

Chin, just want to see if there are any teeth.

Merkenigati took her hand and said: "Don't make trouble, I just mistakenly took the inner elixir of the six-winged centipede. Although my life is longer, I will still die, right? Let me introduce some children to you."

Fei'er waved to the people downstairs: "Aluo, come up here and introduce some friends to you."

Merkenigati was much simpler. He just whistled and said: "Come here and meet my old friend." Soon many people appeared in the room one after another.

Feier hid directly behind Merkenigati and asked doubtfully: "Why are there still blind people?" Looking at Chen Luo coming over, Feier dragged him over and blocked him in front.

Mokenigati began to introduce: "The blind man is Chen Yulou, the leader of the Xiling bandits back then; the little brother over there in black is Zhang Qiling of the Zhang family in Faqiu, and he is also an immortal person of an old monster."

Feier knocked on Merkel's head and said, "Don't bluff me. I've seen Zhang Qiling before, but he's not that young."

Zhang Qiling suddenly said: "You know my father, and Zhang Qishan and I are from the same generation."

Fei'er protested: "Isn't this little brother a mute?" Zhang Qiling rolled his eyes and looked at the man next to him. He was the one who gave this bad name.

Mokenigati continued to introduce: "That child is Wu Xie, the grandson of Wu Laogou."

Fei'er interrupted: "Listen, in short, there are still people from Laojiumen, right? OK, OK. By the way, do you have a granddaughter named Shirley Yang? He also has a fat partner and a proficient

Friends in the secret art of Feng Shui? By the way, do you know that fat man, my little brother, and Tian Wu Xie?"

Zhang Qiling gave Wu Xie a look. Before Wu Xie could say anything, a voice came from outside: "Hey, sister, you have good eyesight. The fat man gave me the nickname "Innocent".

Fei'er asked sincerely: "Can I beat up this rude guy? It's a shame that he is from Dongsan Province."

The fat man was dissatisfied: "Hey, sister, we went to Northeast China to join a team, but what does that have to do with politeness?"

Fei'er complained: "Those guys from the Northeast are getting more and more back. Why didn't those yellow-skinned guys kill a single turtle grandson? They're useless."

Zhang Qiling finally couldn't hold it back anymore and stopped the fat man and said, "Shut up, blind man. Mr. Shao is his equal, so you have to call me grandma. Also, the wild fairies from the Northeast are all hanging out with her."

Fei'er added: "Apiao and Zongzi in Douli are also fooling around with me." Zhang Qiling and Partridge Whistle nodded in unison. Fei'er became interested in gossip and dragged the two of them to ask questions.


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