The first time I saw such a scary and cute little zombie, I was a little surprised at first. Now, Wang Hao is not in a scary mood at all. As for the horror, Wang Hao has seen a lot of scary things, so for
My vision has already become very immune to these evil things.
Maybe this little guy is his mortal enemy, his fierce rival, but when dealing with such a four or five-year-old little guy, even though he is still a zombie, Wang Hao still can't bring himself to fight, so Wang Hao also tried to explore this guy.
tone of voice.
"Ahem...kid, are you a zombie?" Because I'm not sure, I might as well ask!
"Humph! I don't know you. Don't try to get close to me. As the third son of the zombie clan, how could I tell you that I am a zombie?" The little guy turned his attention to Wang Hao, although he didn't have the same expression as before.
He was angry, but the hostility in his eyes did not diminish at all.
However, this little guy seems to be really a child. Well, a child is a child after all, and his thinking ability is still a little bit difficult to change. Ahem, this little guy actually said that he is the third son of the zombie clan? Oh my god, he is still a prince?
That other big coffin, could it be the prince of the zombie clan? Bah! How is this possible?
Regarding the zombie clan, Wang Hao still has some information in his mind. The so-called zombie clan is the descendant of the Hanba clan, and it is also a branch, because the strength of the Hanba is so powerful that wherever the Hanba is located, the vegetation within a thousand miles will be destroyed.
They were withered and eventually turned into desolation. Therefore, although the Drought Demons are very mysterious and evil, the number of Drought Demons is very small, and the largest number is undoubtedly the zombie tribe, which is also the largest part of the Drought Demons.
"Ahem, kid, then I won't ask you if you are a zombie." Wang Hao snickered in his heart, wondering why he was teasing this little zombie. "Well...how did you get caught by that mage?
Are you up?"
"Are you asking about that demon master?" the little zombie raised his eyebrows and said. "Hmph, that dead old man took advantage of me to wander around the world alone, used his Maoshan magic to trap me, and then locked me here, waiting
When I return to the zombie clan, I will definitely report it to my father and wipe out all those old men in Maoshan in one fell swoop."
Wang Hao listened very carefully, guessing that the little zombie had sneaked out and wandered around the world, and the Maoshan evil mage happened to meet the little zombie and caught him by the way.
"You mean you ran out alone?" Wang Hao glanced at the little zombie, then pointed at a large mahogany coffin next to him, and said, "Then don't you know what's inside?"
"How could I possibly know what's inside? Maybe it's another member of our zombie family."
Wang Hao probably understood. Although he didn't know what was in the big coffin, this little guy figured it out. He was the third son of the zombie clan. He was captured by the mage, and now he was released by him.
This little guy seems to be very naive, and now he wants to go back angrily to complain, and wants to destroy the Maoshan sect.
"Why don't you open it and see what's in this coffin?" At this time, the little zombie suddenly said something and turned his attention to the big coffin. Instead, it looked like Wang Hao and disappeared.
Such a big hatred.
Wang Hao also wanted to laugh a little. Children are children, and they forget their hatred after a while. Even if they are children of the zombie family, it seems to be the same.
"It's better not to give up. If a difficult guy pops up and is not your companion, then it will be a disaster for both of us. Do you still want to return to your family alive?" Wang Hao shook his head and talked around the little zombie.
, I also want to win over the little zombie. After all, he is a prince. If I have a good relationship with him in the future, I may have one less enemy from the sect.
The little zombie thought for a while and nodded. "Those old men in Maoshan are indeed scary. They are even weirder than us zombies. How can we be considered decent?"
At this time, Wang Hao could clearly hear the sound of the door opening outside.
Wang Hao also quickly approached the little zombie and made a silencing gesture towards him.
"That Maoshan Taoist priest is back, let's find a place to hide."
The little zombie seemed to be afraid of the Maoshan Taoist priest. He nodded, and with a strong movement of his feet, he threw himself into Wang Hao's arms and grabbed Wang Hao's clothes. The hostility just now was completely gone, and instead he was like a hand.
Wang Hao regards him as his backer and is now on the same front.
Wang Hao picked up the little zombie and quickly escaped into the invisible state. The little zombie also escaped with Wang Hao.
Wang Hao came to the living room quietly, just to see what this guy looked like and how powerful he was.
When he arrived at the living room, Wang Hao found a corner to stand and quietly warned the little zombie to keep quiet.
That mage was in his late fifties, had a lot of gray hair on his temples, and had a very high brow. It was obvious at a glance that he was a bad guy.
However, the old man in his fifties had a sinister smile on his face and seemed to have drunk some wine. At this time, there was a woman in her twenties hugging him next to him. Although she was not very good-looking, the woman
Her face was painted in very rich and colorful clothes, which made her look very coquettish, and she was also very naked in her clothes. You could tell at a glance that she was from the red light district.
"Ouch! Damn it, I didn't expect you to be able to live in such a big house?" At this time, the young lady said with some surprise when she saw the decoration of the house inside.
"Hey, Xiaoqian, as long as you make me comfortable tonight, I'll keep you covered every day from now on, how about that?" The old man also touched the young lady's breasts in a rogue manner and kept rubbing them.
"Hmph! Damn you, I know you're like this, so I'm going to work hard tonight and give you a full life, how about it?" At this time, the young lady did not resist the old man's intrusion, but instead took out a lot of food from her bag.
Things, such as: jelly, popping candies... (I once saw a news about anti-pornography, the kind where people were caught at the scene, and I just realized, damn, these things have such a use.)
Damn, this...is this going to happen? This is the living room.
It's so immoral to go out to prostitutes at such an old age and give your damn old cow a bite of young grass.
I really don’t know that this old guy is so perverted and doesn’t even know if his sexual function is okay? I despise and curse this girl’s impotence.
Wang Hao lowered his head and looked at the little zombie. This guy was also looking straight ahead at the scenery.
"What are the children looking at? You are not allowed to look." Wang Hao ignored the little zombie and quickly blindfolded the little zombie.
Isn’t this teaching bad things to children? How can an adult do this?
Wang Hao didn't want to be exposed, so he had to wait aside. It was estimated that at such an old age, it would not last long.
But this wait lasted for more than half an hour. Ahem, but with the foreplay, the real strength was only a few minutes. Wang Hao could see that the young lady was also very helpless. He probably just came.
It felt like the bad old man was gone, but the young lady still pretended to be very high-pitched, highlighting how powerful the old man was.
The first wave was over, and the old man sat down on the sofa tiredly, breathing heavily.
"Humph, damn you, you've made me so dirty. I'll take a bath first, and then I'll take good care of you when I come back!"
The young lady also kissed the old man on the face and ran into the bathroom.
Wang Hao saw the opportunity coming, so he killed him without anyone noticing. It was pretty good, huh.
Just when Wang Hao was about to get up and take action, a conch on the desk suddenly chirped, and the message in his head told him that this was a way of transmitting sounds across thousands of miles. Wang Hao was stunned and stopped.
The old man looked back at the lady in the bathroom. The lady inside was busy taking a bath at the moment. The old man felt relieved. He only wore a pair of briefs and walked over to his desk.
Wang Hao took a look and thought, holy shit, there was a pattern of Crayon Shin-chan with a naked butt printed on his underwear. This fucking world is so big and everyone is there. Who would have thought that the dead Taoist priest from Maoshan who had killed countless people was wearing a cartoon crayon?
Xiaoxin's underwear.
After taking the conch, the old man smiled strangely.
"Hey! Senior brother, why did you remember to contact me? What's the matter? It's so late and you can't rest if you disturb me."
"I think it disturbed your and the woman's Qingxiu? It's so late, how can you still be serious?" A snorting voice came from the conch, and the tone was very bad.
"Hey, senior brother, don't be like this. I've already told you that I can't live without women in my life!" The old man also smiled coyly and said.
"Humph, this attitude is good enough for you. You came down from the mountain and started raping women from good families only six months after you became a disciple. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been expelled from the Maoshan sect." The voice inside was still very cold.
"Jiejie, I am not as high as you. You may not be close to women, but I can't live without women. Even if I am kicked out of the sect, I will not regret it. Besides, my life is very good now.
." The old man didn't think so and curled his lips and said.
"Hmph, so you have been stuck in the stage of assisting the foundation, and your cultivation level can no longer improve."
"The foundation-supporting stage is enough. In the human world, for so many years, I have not lived like a living rain. Why not do it if I am free and easy."
"Hmph, tell me, a few days ago you said you captured a zombie vampire prince, are you true or false?" The person in Conch's voice seemed not to want to talk to this failed junior brother, so he got to the point.
"Of course it's true. I managed to catch it on the street that day, and it was still a little zombie." The old man also quickly added.
"Say! Don't talk nonsense. In exchange, what are the conditions?" There was an impatient tone again.
"Jie Jie! I need the spirit exorcist of our Maoshan sect. If you can help me get it, I will give you the little zombie."
"You...you really know how to open your mouth like a lion." The voice on the other side seemed to pause for a moment before saying again. "That's it for today. I'll try my best to discuss it with the master.
Then, there was no sound among the conches.
Wang Hao finally understood in his heart that the Maoshan Taoist priest in front of him turned out to be a traitor who was expelled from his sect by Maoshan. He came to the world and lived a free life. This time, he accidentally caught the little zombie and contacted his sect.
, in exchange, I would like a copy of Maoshan's Exorcism.