The disciples who come out of horses ask for Gods are not like Taoist gods to bring trouble. The souls of the immortals they offer to support are always attached to them and can be awakened when they need help.

These old immortals are taking the path of merit and winning the gods. They must go out of the mountains and forests, choose a spokesperson who is destined to be with them, and use their hands to help the world overcome disasters in exchange for merit and help their self-cultivation.

So Goddess Hu looks vicious, but in the end she reminds Han Gang that she is the one who escapes from her life.

Just as Han Gang turned the front of the car and left, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the landslide and headed straight for their position.

The old Taoist took out a money sword from his cuff and took a warning posture.

Shang Biao also took out the black flag and hid at the end.

"Bang"

The asphalt road was hit by the impact of the black shadow landing, and a zombie wearing a torn and broken gold-thread jade suit and purple-black fluff on his face appeared in the eyes of the three.

"Horny!"

Old Dao Shi whispered a name, which shocked Shang Biao.

After absorbing sufficient corpse energy, if there is any chance, a corpse pill will form in the body to further temper the corpse energy. Some corpse qi that is not pure enough will be excreted out of the body under the action of the corpse pill, forming a layer of velvet.

Based on this characteristic, people named the zombies above the black zombie realm Mao Zombie.

The zombie in front of me is indeed the same as the description of Mao Zombie that Shang Biao has seen. And with the old man's reminder, it can be basically confirmed that it is Mao Zombie.

"I disturb my sleep for no reason. Are you also helpers to those people!"

After the zombie spoke, a bloody smell floated out. Looking at the golden jade clothes with bullet marks on its body, the group of people on the mountain were probably already suffering.

It was not surprising that Shang Biao and his friends heard the zombie speak out as king. It was indeed a treatment for princes and nobles to wear gold and jade clothes when they were buried.

The zombies in the Mao Zombie realm have gotten rid of the beast's mind and opened up their spiritual intelligence, and some memories from their lifetime will be remembered.

It is normal to be able to talk and communicate with them.

If the cinema is classified according to the theater, the white zombie and the black zombie are props with a rarity of bronze, which is similar to third-rate actors, while the Mao zombie is equivalent to the second-rate actors of the silver class.

"The group of people who disturbed your sleeping should have been killed by you. This has nothing to do with the three of us. How about we go one by one?"

After recognizing the zombie's realm, the old Taoist no longer had the ambition to go up the mountain. If he really started, it would be difficult to save his life.

"Haha, your bull's nose is more sensible than the group of people just now. Unfortunately, my king's tomb has been destroyed by you damn untouchables. The spiritual blood of you practitioners is suitable for replenishing the corpse energy of this king, so you all have to die!"

"He is injured, do it together, otherwise he will die here!"

Old Dao Shi greeted him, and wiped his fingers on the money sword and took the lead in attacking.

The money sword is a feint attack, and the corpse-suppressing talisman hidden in the palm of your hand is the killer.

The witch Hu and his actions took action together, and the jade fox rosary that was plated in his hand was thrown into the air and turned into more than a dozen half-large foxes.

At the same time, the man rushed up like a big fox.

Shang Biao had a black order flag in his left hand and a soul-suppressing talisman in his right hand. When the two of them were fighting, the fog that surged out of the black order flag covered his body.

Hearing the old Taoist shout, Shang Biao put away the black order flag and roared the soul-suppressing bell.

"Roar! Barbarian cult, damn it!"

Although the three of them frequently used their tricks, they were like children playing house in the eyes of the zombie who claimed to be the prince. After yelling, they waved their hand and patted the jade fox that was biting. The old Taoist's money sword took the opportunity to slash on the golden jade clothes, and the corpse-squeezing talisman shot from their hands.

"call!"

A mouthful of pure corpse energy was blown out from the zombie's mouth, and the old Taoist killer's corpse-suppressing talisman lost all its power and was soaked in the rain.

The old Taoist was slapped away by his hands, but the slaughter of Hu was taken care of by the slaughter. As soon as the fox claws fell on the golden jade clothes, they were captured on their arm.

From the shouts and scolds just now, you can tell that this hairy zombie has a bad impression of the disciples.

Seeing that the situation was not instant, Shang Biao immediately stopped shaking the soul-squeezing bell and inputted all the remaining mana in his body into the Black Order Flag.

The fog was scattered everywhere, and Shang Biao took the opportunity to retreat when he saw that the situation was wrong.

If this is a fierce ghost, Shang Biao has eighteen ways to deal with it, but this catching zombies is not good at Yinshan.

If the actor is exposed and the zombie cannot be taken down, he will be the one who will die.

After measuring the gains and losses, Shang Biao fled to the corner of the mountain road at the fastest speed in his life.

Looking around, no one, no surveillance, I immediately silently thought to return to the theater.

Sitting on the soft sofa in the private theater, Shang Biao's rapidly beating heart gradually calmed down.

Low cultivation also has the benefits of low cultivation. Fortunately, he is inconspicuous, so he escaped.

If a fellow Taoist dies, I will not die. The old Taoist Shi and the witch Hu can only look at their own abilities.

After waiting for almost an hour, Shang Biao wanted to return to reality with the intention of picking up cheap things, but was notified by the theater that the entry location was under artificial surveillance, so he could only choose a place to return when he had entered the site.

Could it be that the army has arrived? It is not impossible to have so many lives.

I don’t know if the Mao Zombie can stop it, but unfortunately he can’t see this contest between technology and metaphysics.

After extinguishing his intention of picking up cheap things, Shang Biao waited in the theater for a day before returning to reality.

The landslide yesterday was surrounded by seven or eight excavators, and it seemed that it was about to dig open the slack nest.

Shang Biao waved the money, stopped a car going up the mountain and headed straight to Mingfei Bar.

"Brother, are you still asking about it today? I have the top secret information I just received."

Shang Biao had just entered the bar, and yesterday's wine entrusted the girl who was accompanying her and greeted her with a charming smile.

"Tell me a message to Han Gang, and then I said that Master Huang is here. If you can't see others, you can tell him the two bodyguards around you."

Shang Biao pulled out a few bills and shook them in his hand.

"Brother, aren't you kidding me? My sister just earns some hard money. How can I meet Brother Gang? Why don't you find someone else to see?"

The girl who is drinking wants to make money from running errands, but the conditions do not allow it!

"Forget it, I don't have time to procrastinate with you. Just tell me where Han Gang's private room is."

‘Boy No. 099 on the Ninth Floor’

The wine-friendly girl did not refuse this time. She lay on his ear and quietly reported the room number, took away the banknotes from Shang Biao's hand, and left quickly.

As soon as Shang Biao got out of the elevator, he saw the man who drove him back to the hotel that day standing at the door.

"Huang, Master Huang?"

"I'll ask Han Gang something!"

The man in a black suit pushed the door and walked into the private room. When Shang Biao entered, Han Gang had already stood up.

"Master Huang, I didn't expect to see you again!"

Han Gang walked towards Shang Biao with a kind smile on his face.
Chapter completed!