The scorching flames made Nanchen's face red.

But when he saw the zombie fell to the ground.

Finally, I let out a long sigh.

The old zombie is dead, which means the plot is over.

If the plot is gone, the environment he is in will naturally become much safer.

Nanchen firmly believed that in the future, just follow Uncle Jiu and practice well.

He didn't think there was anything else in this world that could seriously threaten his safety.

When Nanchen thought of this, he felt much more relaxed in an instant.

The rest of the people also breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Master Ren is really too fierce.

Strength, reaching the flying zombie.

I can move freely and lift the tiles on the house.

The body's hardness has reached the level of an iron-armored zombie.

If Taoist Simu hadn't arrived and the few of them joined forces, they wouldn't have been able to deal with it.

But at this moment.

Taoist Master Four-Mind suddenly showed a look of panic and slapped his head:

"Oh no, my customer!"

After saying that, Taoist Simu suddenly turned his head.

But I found that the ten corpses that I drove from were all ignited at this moment.

"Ah! It's over, all my customers are..."

The four-eyed Taoist priest looked sad, pulled off his robe and began to extinguish the fire.

His profession is to drive corpses and make a living.

If the body is lost or destroyed.

Not only will he lose money, but he will also affect his reputation in the corpse driving circle.

"Uncle Master, the fire is too big and it can no longer be destroyed!"

Nanchen spoke and pulled Taoist Simu back.

"Junior brother, the body has been burned!

It’s just apologizing to the employer.”

Uncle Jiu also spoke up to persuade him.

But just finished speaking.

The sound of clear bells.

It actually sounded again;

"Lingling..."

"Lingling..."

I heard this sound.

Uncle Jiu, Nanchen, Taoist Simu and others looked out the house.

Qiu Sheng even spoke:

"Master, the bell is coming again!"

It is precisely because of the sound of the bell.

The body of Mr. Ren was so violent that they almost lost their lives.

Now that I heard the bells again, everyone present showed a look of hatred.

Uncle Jiu's face darkened;

"Hmph, I want to see who is causing trouble!"

After saying that, he said to Taoist Simu, Nan Chen and others:

"Junior brother, don't worry about this for now.

Nanchen is in autumn, bring you guys.

Wencai, captain, you are watching Mr. Ren and Tingting in the room.”

"Yes, Master!"

"Oh, Uncle Jiu."

Nanchen and others spoke one after another.

Taoist Simu also showed a ruthless look:

“Damn it.

If it weren't for the person who rad the bell.

My customers, too, won't be burned all."

After saying that, he also raised a peach wood sword and was so angry that he couldn't beat him.

And the sound of the bell is still shaking.

"Lingling..."

"Lingling..."

And this time, the shaking is more frequent.

But he may not know yet.

The zombies he controlled were burned to death.

Everyone took the guys well and didn't stop.

He rushed out toward the outside of the house.

"Uncle Jiu, go early and come back soon!"

"You guys be careful!"

"Brother Nanchen is careful all the way."

Mr. Ren, Wencai, Ren Tingting and Awei all reminded him at this time.

Everyone kept their feet.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed out of the charity village.

Although the bells are frequent, they are a bit floating.

There is no accurate judgment at all.

In what direction is the sound coming from?

However, this is not difficult for Uncle Jiu and others.

After all, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu both studied in Maoshan back then.

Uncle Jiu took out a Bagua plate at this moment, with three pointers on it.

Uncle Jiu made a sword point and pointed at the Bagua plate in his hand:

"The people who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in an array, and they are ready!"

As soon as the words fell.

Then I saw the three pointers in the Bagua plate.

It actually started to spin "swoosh".

Finally, three pointers pointed to the northeast direction.

"Here!"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu ran directly to the northeast.

Nanchen Qiusheng and others also followed.

In fact, Nanchen also wanted to see who was the one who roamed the bell.

It was really twenty years ago.

Feng Shui Master who was stolen because of Feng Shui level?

Or, the man in black robe carrying a lantern that night?
To be continued...