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Chapter 843: The Identity of the Old Zombie

That's right!

The first time the Ghost Fairy Tree appeared was when Yuwei happened to build the Jintang Pond. Is this a coincidence?

No, if I didn't see the two ghost immortal trees in the Yin and Yang coffins, I might think it was just a coincidence, but the two temptingly green ghost immortal trees are clearly the tree kings in the ghost immortal trees, and they are definitely not comparable to those dark green ghost immortal trees in the ghost heritage.

Thinking of this, we turned our heads in shock and looked at the Jintang Pond in the distance. The fog did not dissipate, but instead increased in diameter and retreated.

Therefore, even if Ren Shuai was floating in the air, he could not see the two ghost immortal trees.

Although we still have a lot to ask about the old zombies, we are even more worried about Yuwei's affairs.

My fat man and I looked at each other, and then I grabbed the old zombie and ran towards Jintangchi without looking back.

Damn, the moment I grabbed the old zombie, I almost trembled and threw it away.

This guy, it's not the first time I have encountered his body. Not only me, but also fat man, when he first met, he also had intimate contact with this old guy. Although the old zombie was terrifying, and the wrinkled face that could kill flies, and his strange eyes could scare people directly, his body was just like an old zombie, which was cold and harsh.

But, this time

Damn, who will tell me, damn, why is the old zombie's body hot?

Not only is it hot, but it is not ordinary hot, but it is like a high fever. No, it is not even as good as a high fever. It is roughly estimated that the temperature should be around fifty degrees, right?

"Smile!" He looked back in surprise. The old zombie was grinning and smiling at me, as if he knew what I was thinking.

"Damn, can you die if you don't show off?" The fat man was so excited by the strange and unpredictable smile on the old zombie's face, and he said with a pussy.

After a thousand years of age, the fat man was so scared that he saw the old zombie. But now, although he is definitely not the opponent of the old zombie, his vision is different, so he naturally won’t be too scared.

After returning to the edge of the Jintang Pool, the crawling guys seemed to feel the arrival of the old zombies, and they turned around and knelt down to the old zombies again.

"Welcome to our ancestors!"

"Yes." The old zombie responded indifferently from his nose, then looked at the two ghost fairy trees that had grown to two meters tall with joy, and ignored these guys who were almost carved out of his mold.

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We looked at each other speechlessly, this guy is indeed the species of old zombies. No wonder

No wonder these people appeared in the Ghost World Jintangchi Da 6. It seemed that it was just the time when Yuwei and I fell in the previous life. I just didn’t expect that I had already arranged the secret for Yuwei, and Yuwei’s resurrection was all because of my layout more than a thousand years ago.

Only then did I realize that this old zombie may have appeared in the Qiao family in his previous life. Even if it was not intentional, it would be fate! Destiny!

His relationship with Yuwei is closer, and it is much earlier than Yuwei and I met and fell in love in the past life.

"Master, want to know the reason?" The old zombie did not show off, but gave us the feeling that it was more annoying than pretending.

The dog nodded in pain. For Yuwei, he could only resist the urge to beat him up. Damn, I have been plotted by this old guy since I was five years old. Although it was also considered to have helped me meet Yuwei and I, I still feel very unhappy.

Who would have wanted to be plotted against when he was born?

"These are all descendants of my land of fifty-nine generations, sixty generations, and sixty generations," the old zombie explained calmly.

Damn, we were also frightened by this algebra. It seems that over the years, the descendants of these old zombies have nothing to do and have fun with them.

The old zombie said that at the beginning, he only brought two daughters and son-in-law, as well as several grandchildren and granddaughters here, and then the cousins ​​married and passed them on to generations. It has been passed down to this day, and has been hiding thousands of people.

Of course, it seems that these thousands of people are still a small part of the remaining ones

"We are not interested in how you grow up," the fat man twitched his face: "What is the relationship between you and my sister-in-law Yuwei?"

Although the fat man was very rude, the old zombie was not angry, but looked at the two ghost fairy trees with deep eyes, full of reminiscence in their eyes.

However, Lao Bai, who was by his side, looked at the old zombie in a flash, as if he could see the flowers on his shriveled face.

"Lao Bai, what's wrong?" My eyes flashed. Although Lao Bai was completely at the bottom of us in terms of magic power, he was a ghost world and the confidant of the King of Hell. His vision and means were not simple.

This guy obviously knows something, he probably can't be sure yet.

"Dare you ask, is the Lord of the Lord of the Benevolent Holy?" Lao Bai asked in a trembling voice.

The Lord of the Benevolent Holy Lord? What the hell!

Ren Shuai and Fatty didn't react at all, and looked at Lao Bai stupidly, and the old zombies who always invisibly showed off their vulgar and pretentious style.

But my face was completely dark, and I was a little doubtful that Lao Bai was dazzled.

Lord of the Benevolent Saint? Well, although I don’t know what happened to Lord of the Benevolent Saint, another person appeared in my mind, a majestic and extraordinary superior.

Emperor Rensheng of Tianqi!

I'll take a look. Who is Emperor Rensheng of Tianqi? That's Emperor Dongyue!

"Old uh, Butler Qiao, are you the Emperor of Dongyue?" I looked at the old zombie carefully and swallowed the three words "Old zombie" that were about to be revealed.

"Who is Emperor Dongyue?" Ren Shuai was confused and looked at Lao Bai and curiously.

Lao Bai and I were speechless. Although I was also confused by the complex relationship between the underworld and the legend of Yue, the dignified King of Hell could not even remember the Emperor of Dongyue, and there was no one else.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either Fat Brother!"

What, the fat man doesn’t know who Dongyue Emperor is? Damn, that old bastard Hao Ren, teaches his apprentice, and doesn’t even teach this common sense.

Fortunately, the fat man is not as bad as I thought. Before he finished speaking, he widened his eyes, turned his head in shock and looked at the old zombie, and stammered: "Emperor Dongyue? The legendary Emperor Tianqi Rensheng?"

The atmosphere was a little weird, and there was no way. I thought that this person who had been scolded countless times and cheated on his father. He was not only mysterious in his previous life, but also was recognized by Lao Bai, a guy with bad eyes, as the empress of the Dongyue Emperor. We were speechless during this time.
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