r18novel Chapter 485
Chapter 485
"Old man, let me go, I want to find Ah Ping!"
As soon as Ping's mother appeared, she wanted to leave, but she was trapped by the magic circle and could not escape.
He Yingqiu sat on the side, looking at Ping's mother with a gloomy face, gritting his teeth and said: "You old woman, keep your mouth clean, I am an old man? You are blind!"
Ping's mother reached out to grab her, but a golden light curtain appeared in front of her. Her hand grabbed the light curtain, as if she was electrocuted, so she took her hand back.
"I can let you go, but you have to go to your son Luo Kaiping to explain the situation, and don't embarrass the people in Jiajia Building."
He Yingqiu stood up, stood opposite Ping's mother, and said in a deep voice.
Ping's mother's face was ferocious, and black air was surging around her. She gritted her teeth and said, "They separated us mother and son. If Ah Ping comes to find us, we should kill them all.
Old man, let me go. When I come out, I will kill you!"
"Who gave you the blood of sin and turned you into a zombie? Tell me!"
He Youqiu looked at Ping's mother coldly.
Ping's mother grinned and said, "Sinful blood? I think it is the blood of God, but it's a pity that there is only one drop. Do you really want to know? If you know, you will die!"
"If you don't accept the toast, you will be locked up here. Xiaobo, watch her!"
He Yingqiu snorted and turned away.
Among the seats on the altar, Xiaobo walked out and stood aside, holding a rattle in his hand.
A few days later, Luo Kaiping's seventh day.
On the top floor of Jinyu Building, a group of people were barbecuing.
Zhang Ziling said, "Ayu, today is the seventh day after Luo Kaiping's death. He has turned into an evil Shura and is extremely cruel. Shouldn't we help him?"
"Yes, can Xiaoling deal with him?"
Jinchai spoke up beside him, and then continued, "Why don't I ask Liuxing for help?"
"Don't worry about this matter, just focus on grilling. Can't the Ma family deal with an evil Shura? With Aping's strength, he is not yet at the level of physical manifestation, so there is nothing to worry about.
By the way, there is not enough pork belly, go prepare some more."
Fang Yu looked at Mary with a smile.
Mary rolled her eyes and said, "You are a zombie, I prepared pig blood, duck blood, chicken blood for you..."
"Mary, you have to understand your position."
Fang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Mary lightly.
"OK, as long as you are happy."
Mary shrugged her shoulders, turned around and left, preparing pork belly.
"Master, don't be angry. Mary is a foreigner and doesn't understand us."
Fang Jin held a bunch of green peppers in his hand and spoke with a smile.
"I know, so I didn't embarrass her, but Mary has gained a lot of weight. You should eat less high-fat and high-sugar foods."
Fang Yu grinned.
Ding ding ding...
The big mobile phone on Fang Yu's waist rang. He answered it and was stunned.
"Mother?"
Fang Yu was a little surprised.
"My dear son, do you miss me? Do you know where we are and what happened?"
The voice of Hanba came from the other end of the phone, looking quite excited.
"I don't know, what fun things did mother encounter?"
Fang Yu smiled slightly.
There is a town under a mountain thousands of kilometers away. In the town's newsstand, Hanba Huang Xuan'er held a red phone to his ear and stretched out one hand.
Fang Zhu peeled peanuts and handed them over.
"We are in a town near Zangshan. We heard that Zangshan has great scenery, so the three of us came here to have fun.
Who knew that there was a lot of corpse gas in the valley? When we went in, we found that there were actually quite a few zombies, hundreds of them.
One of them is someone you know."
Huang Xuan'er smiled.
The aunt in the newsstand glanced at the woman who was dressed in fancy clothes and had big curly hair, with a weird expression on her face, as if she was looking at a mental patient.
Zangshan stretches for hundreds of miles and is extremely dangerous. Can they come back alive after seeing zombies?
But some people in their town did go missing. Could it be these zombies?
"Let me talk to my son."
Fang Zhu picked the peanuts and looked at his wife with a smile.
"Hang up."
Huang Xuan'er shrugged helplessly.
"It's a long-distance call. I'll charge you three dollars. Give me the money."
The aunt knocked on the newspaper and stared at Huang Xuan'er in a bad tone.
"Why are you so fierce? It's not a big deal."
Chishui Changqing came over and threw the money on the newspaper.
"What did Yu'er say?"
Fang Zhu was a little unhappy and asked.
"Let us take care of it. A Yu's strength is almost catching up with mine now."
Huang Xuan'er touched the mountain ghost hairpin on his head. The hairpin was emitting healing power all the time to heal his injuries.
But after so many years, Huang Xuan'erThe child has recovered long ago.
"You are outsiders, right? And according to the place you said, it should be the Valley of the Dead. The Valley of the Dead is filled with miasma all year round, and the villagers who collect herbs dare not approach it.
I heard that there were frequent battles here, and the dead were thrown into the valley.
Over the years, monsters have been born there, and it has become a dangerous place."
An old man, dressed in rags, holding a cane, walked over.
"Come on, another lunatic comes, bad luck."
The newspaper lady sneered, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and looked like she was watching a good show.
"Who are you?"
Fang Zhu looked at the old man vigilantly.
The old man was a little skinny, with a white beard and a smile on his face. He said, "I am a cultivator in the Tibetan Mountains. I see that you are not ordinary mortals, so I came to disturb you."
"You are right. We looked nearby. That place is indeed full of evil spirits. Dead people there can easily become corpses.
And zombies can practice there with half the effort."
Huang Xuan'er looked at the old man.
The reason why he did not act rashly was because he saw Chen Nanbei, who had appeared in Hong Kong.
Chen Nanbei obtained the essence and blood transformation of Shenting Panri and became a green-eyed zombie.
But he was in Hong Kong, how could he appear in such a remote place?
And in such an evil place as the Valley of the Dead.
Thinking of this, she called her son immediately.
In addition to Chen Nanbei, there were some powerful beings there, but for the three of them, they were nothing.
The old man let out a long breath, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and said: "Great, our remote town is finally saved."
"Why do you say that?"
Chishui Changqing frowned slightly.
This old man is a cultivator in the Tibetan mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles, and I don't know what he is thinking.
Seeing Chishui Changqing's vigilance, the old man said helplessly: "My name is Hu San, and I am indeed cultivating in the Tibetan mountains, but I am not a cultivator, but a mountain spirit."
"How is it possible? You don't have demonic energy, I won't be wrong about this, and how can you be in a human town?"
Huang Xuan'er showed surprise on her face.
Even a thousand-year-old demon can't hide his demonic energy in front of her.
Being able to transform into a human form means that his Taoism is not low, at least hundreds of years of cultivation.