Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Chapter 465

At this point, Mary looked at Fang Jin, and the admiration on her face became even stronger: "I didn't expect the master to be so powerful. I don't know what means he used, but those undead witches can't appear again."

"They were all killed by the Buddha Sword and turned to ashes. How could they appear again?"

Chen Tongyuan smiled.

These undead witches were killed by the Buddha Sword and turned to ashes.

"We are going to another battlefield. Goodbye."

Chen Yani brought Chen Jinshui and many zombies over and saluted them.

Some zombies were still roaring and had not recovered. The zombie blood in their bodies was affected.

Zhang Ziling nodded and watched these zombies disappear from his sight.

"The sky has darkened, and many blood clans have escaped from the castle."

Chen Tongyuan stared at the horizon. The red sun had set in the west, and there were clouds of fire.

Until late at night, the blood clans and witches in Ou Castle had basically been cleared.

The Dragon Group lost Miao Po and some of the elite disciples of the Dragon Group. Two Wu Zi generation members also died in Huanglong Temple, and more than a dozen Ming Zi generation members died.

Only the strong men of Jinyu Building were unscathed.

As night fell, a blood shadow returned to the Central Castle. Fang Yu opened his eyes, and the body of this blood clone became blurred and turned into a drop of blood again and returned to Fang Yu's body.

Not long after, another yellow light flew out, it was the Earth Spirit General.

He had sent it out in advance to protect Ma Xiaoling's spirit general.

After reporting the situation, the Earth Spirit General flew into the Five Elements Sword Box.

This time, the blood clone earned him more than 100,000 merit points, almost without stopping.

In general, this time the cleanup of Ou Castle was a great harvest, and it also solved the difficulties of the Dragon Group.

Afterwards, not long after, a heavy news came.

Xiangjiang completely returned, and England withdrew.

Another half month passed. Fang Yu was drinking tea at home when a beeping sound suddenly came from the bedroom.

He reached out and picked up the black mobile phone and answered it.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Fang Yu asked.

"Brother Fang Yu, it's me, Xiao Chang."

Bai Xiaochang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fang Yu was startled and said, "Xiao Chang? You ghost messengers also have mobile phones? You are really generous. What do you want from me?"

"I think you have great magical powers. Please help me find where the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha is. I am about to reincarnate and want to see him for the last time."

Bai Xiaochang's voice was a little lost.

Before Ksitigarbha reincarnated, he had arranged many things.

"So soon? Well, come to me and I will calculate his whereabouts."

Fang Yu hung up the phone after saying that.

Three days later, under a flyover somewhere in Hong Kong.

There are many stalls here, including a fortune-telling stall. The stall owner is slightly fat, with many watches on one wrist and many beads on the other. He is smiling at the flat-headed man in a suit opposite him.

The man handed over the money in his hand and said embarrassedly: "Mashangren, I just started my internship and my salary is not much. Thank you for your guidance today."

Ma Dalong nodded, took it calmly, and reminded again: "You must remember to go to bed before twelve o'clock tonight, remember?

If you don't go to bed at twelve o'clock, the bad luck ghost will find you and you will be unlucky."

"Got it, Mashangren, by the way, here is the roast meat I bought, for you."

Ma Xiaohu put the roast meat on the table and got up and left.

At another tea stall, Fang Yu and Bai Xiaochang got up and followed closely.

"Brother, is this the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha? Why does he look so stupid? That fortune teller is a liar, deceiving people."

Bai Xiaochang was a little angry.

At this time, the fortune teller Ma Dalong saw that there was no business, so he took out a guitar and played it.

Hearing the sound, Bai Xiaochang was stunned, and his face showed disbelief.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Yu asked.

Bai Xiaochang swallowed his saliva and said, "I have heard this piano sound, but I heard it in the underworld. How could it be played by a mortal?

How could the piano sound of a mortal pass through the Yin and Yang worlds?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Ma Xiaohu is about to disappear."

Fang Yu looked at the bustling crowd and said in a deep voice.

Bai Xiaochang followed immediately.

Finally, Ma Xiaohu bought a few buns and stopped under a pavilion in the park.

At this time, there are not many people in the park.

Just as he was about to eat the buns, two people sat down on the stone bench opposite him. One of them was wearing a white gown and a white hat, while the other was wearing a shirt and had short hair. The hair faintly shone with a reddish-gold glow, but this color didn't look like it was dyed, as if it was natural.

Ma Xiaohu saw the two people staring at him.Looking at himself, he immediately pushed the remaining two buns out and said, "Are you hungry? I just bought this. If you don't mind, I'll treat you to it."

Bai Xiaochang ignored him, glanced at Fang Yu next to him, and said, "Your appearance has not changed. You don't recognize me at all."

He was a little disappointed when he said this.

Although he knew that the other party had drunk Meng Po soup and had forgotten some important things.

Fang Yu said, "You have seen it, can you go and reincarnate with peace of mind?"

"You two, what are you talking about? Why do I have a familiar feeling?"

Ma Xiaohu stared at the two of them, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought carefully in his mind.

But he basically has no friends. He grew up in an orphanage before. Only Ma Dalong at the fortune-telling stall cares about him.

Although the people at the stalls around him said he was a liar, he was willing.

"Because we were acquaintances, but you forgot.

I'm leaving, and like you, I should also forget the people around me."

At this point, Bai Xiaochang sighed, a little reluctant.

Ma Xiaohu suddenly felt a little sad, and this feeling was very strange.

It was as if an old friend who had known each other for many years was about to leave and would never see each other again.

"Although he drank Meng Po soup and forgot a lot of things, in principle, he is still Ksitigarbha.

How about I use a magical power that only exists in the burial nerves, tracing back to the source, and he will be restored to his original appearance in a short time."

Bai Xiaochang also helped Fang Yu a lot, so he planned to take action.

"Really?"

Bai Xiaochang's eyes lit up.

Seeing this last time, he also fulfilled his wish and could rest assured to reincarnate.

"Okay."

Fang Yu raised his right hand, with a gray aura lingering between his fingers, and stretched out his hand to touch Ma Xiaohu's forehead.

Ma Xiaohu felt inexplicable, the other party just pointed a finger at him, and he was stiff all over, and there was no way to avoid it.

The finger with a gray aura pointed at his forehead.

Ma Xiaohu's face suddenly changed, and he closed his eyes. When his fingers were withdrawn, his body stopped shaking.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a faint golden light emanated from his eyes. He glanced at the two of them and smiled slightly: "Xiao Chang, are you leaving?"

"Isn't this your arrangement? Why, it seems like you know everything?"

Bai Xiaochang was delighted to see the familiar Ksitigarbha coming back.

"This state won't last long. If you have something to say, say it quickly."

Fang Yu stood up and left the pavilion.

Tracing back to the origin is a secret technique that can awaken people's memories of their previous lives, but this technique is only effective for a few minutes.

After a few minutes, it will return to its original state.

So, he chose to leave and let them say goodbye properly.