Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

Chapter Seventy-Nine In the Dark Night, Two Monsters [Four More Orders for All]!!

The drizzle of grass and trees was fresh, but the hope in Old Uncle Zheng’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

“I see what you mean.”

Old Uncle Zheng’s face darkened: “Just… It’s just that I always feel like something isn’t quite right. ”

“Things have gotten to this point, what’s wrong?”

Zhu Fei was displeased: “We do these things for the sake of Qinghu. In short, Dad himself watched and did it, if those people were to do something bad, no one could save us. ”

Qinghu is the son of Zheng Laobo’s deceased.

Old Uncle Zheng was silent for a long time, and finally sighed heavily: “Let’s eat.” ”

After Squeaking Old Uncle Zheng left the stilt building, Zhu Fei opened the bamboo basket on the table.

Under the thin cloth was a bowl of warm chicken blood.

Zhu Fei took the bowl and drank it all, and his eyes were full of determination.

“The breakfast that Old Man Zheng gave to Zhu Fei turned out to be chicken blood?”

Inside the room.

Listening to the Yin Soldier’s report, the Four-Eyed Dao Chief’s eyes widened: “Could it be that the fox who is doing the work here is not a fox spirit?” ”

Yan Baoyue put away the Yin Bing puppet and looked out the window: “No.” If it was a fox spirit, we would definitely be able to detect the demon qi, unless there was a fox fairy level here. ”

The fox fairy here is not an honorific title, but a real ‘demon immortal’.

If a demon immortal came to Yizhuang, even Yan Baoyue couldn’t do anything, but the aura in the world was thin, even if there were really demon immortals, they would all cultivate in the deep mountains and old forests, and they would never appear here.

“Yes, even if the fox spirit can cover the demon qi, the commotion on the body can’t cover it.”

The four-eyed governor touched his chin, “What the hell is that?” Ordinary people who drink raw chicken blood? ”

Yan Shaoyue’s eyes moved slightly, and he didn’t expect that even the four-eyed Daoist who had gone south and north had never seen such a scene.

Instead, Jiale came up and said, “Drink raw chicken blood?” Is there anything unclean about this righteous village? Master, young marshal, or let’s hurry up! ”

He just followed out to drive the corpse once, he didn’t want to be eaten by the youkai!

Looking at Jiale’s frightened look, the four-eyed Daoist gritted his teeth: “Stinky boy, it is our Maoshan purpose to lower demons and exorcise demons, what are you afraid of?!” The young marshal is two years younger than you, and the young marshal is not afraid!! ”

“That’s because the young marshal is very powerful…”

Home Glory Gollum Road.

The four-eyed Daoist grabbed the rattan next to him, “Obviously, you don’t grow up yourself!”

Stinky boy dares to talk more, I will let you taste the taste of the strip! ”

Knorr jumped up in an instant.

“Young marshal, can you send out impermanence to check it out?”

The head of the four-eyed path put down the rattan, and the temple had to take care of the family music.

Yan Baoyue shook his head: “Not for the time being, we still can’t figure out what the other party really is.” Impermanence has a heavy yin qi on my body, and I am afraid of hitting grass and startling snakes. ”

Said.

Yan Baoyue took out three charms and pasted them under the bed and said softly, “Wait and see.” ”

The night was stormy.

Yan Baoyue quietly put a few yellow seal eyes in the four corners of the tall building.

After Fu usurped encountered a demon, it would automatically burn, and Yan Baoyue would detect whether there was a demon entering the righteous village.

It was only to Yan Baoyue’s regret that the inside of the tall building was pitch black, and neither the seal nor the paper man was different.

“Is it really that I think too much?”

Yan Baoyue muttered to himself, it was difficult to sleep.

However, the four-eyed Dao long-eyed family slept happily, and Yan Baoyue picked up the “Maoshan Ji Zhi Strange Record” given by Uncle Jiu to see if there was a clue.

However.

In the middle of the night, the upper room gas suddenly struck.

Yan Baoyue’s hand holding the book was slightly faced, and the yin and yang eyes looked through the window slit towards the high stilt building.

Only to see that the entire tall building was shrouded in anger, but he hid the seals around the left high tower, but there was no half-point reaction.

“It’s weird…”

Yan Baoyue couldn’t hold back, he took out a few spell seals, quickly pasted them on the window, and behind the door, isolated from the demon’s peeping.

Then he took out the paper and stuffed it under the quilt on the bed, and at first glance it looked as if he was not yet lying on the bed.

“Squeak———”

Yan Baoyue gently opened the door, gathered his breath, and the figure quickly disappeared in the rainstorm to avoid being detected, Yan Baoyue was not in the righteous village, but came to the back mountain facing the tall building.

There were several towering trees planted in the back mountain, and Yan Baoyue gathered his breath and quietly hid in the trees.

Ling Wu’s eyes were gathered, and between his ears, through the gap in the dilapidated window ledge of the tall building, Yan Baoyue looked at the inside of the tall building.

Old Uncle Zheng did not sleep.

Seeing the torrential rain pouring outside, seeing that the three more had arrived, he carried a white lantern and quietly got up and came to the window next door.

Through the fluorescence of the lantern, he quietly looked into the room.

Only to see that the four-eyed Daoist chief and Jiale were sleeping soundly, and Yan Baoyue next to him was also shrinking in the quilt.

“Whew…”

Old Uncle Zheng exhaled slightly, came to the high stilt downstairs, and learned two bird calls.

The rain was pouring down, and the two crane cries were quickly engulfed by the torrential rain.

Zhu Fei heard clearly, she slowly opened her eyes from the darkness, rolled over and got out of bed, and lit a kerosene lamp.

Yan Baoyue saw it clearly.

In Zhu Fei’s bedroom, there was even a coffin, which was facing the bed, which should be the son of Old Uncle Zheng.

“Bang bang bang ———”

Zhu Fei slowly walked to the coffin and gently tapped the coffin three times.

There was no movement inside the room.

Zhu Fei knocked three more times and tentatively shouted, “Immortal Chief? ”

Suddenly, a cold wind rolled out from under the bed, and two blackened monsters slowly crawled out from under the bed.

The monster was tall and emaciated, its eyes glowing green, its body covered with strange short hair, and its head was soft like a pool of black mud.

Yan Baoyue hid in a tree, his face was cold, and the strange reflection he saw last night was this kind of monster.

The qi also came from these two monsters, but he couldn’t feel the ghost qi or the demon qi, these two monsters…

What is it?

In the room.

The two monsters stared at Zhu Fei and headed in the direction of the coffin.

“Whoa———”

The two monsters opened a gap in the coffin board, but inside the coffin came the sound of a slight cough, and it was a human voice.

“Tiger!”

Zhu Fei’s eyes were red and tears fell.

This sound… This voice was indeed the voice of her deceased husband, Zheng Qinghu.

The two monsters gently caressed Zheng Qinghu’s stomach, and Zheng Qinghu, who was already a corpse, actually spoke: “Ah Fei, are you willing to watch me exchange horses?” ”

Zhu Fei’s face was bitter: “I am willing.” ”

Not much time.

A monster burrowed into the coffin and lay down on Zhu Fei’s bed.

Zhu Fei closed the coffin again, then returned to the bed and pulled the bed Man.