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

Chapter 120 Black Scratches Left by the Tomb Robber [1_7 Subscription Required]!!

The back garden of the Shuai Mansion.

It was said that it was invited to eat, but in fact, Yan Baoyue did not prepare a meal.

The so-called ‘please eat’ is just an excuse, and Old Master Wang is very afraid: “Marshal, you have something that will squeak on it, why are you still waiting here in person?” ”

“Sit down.”

Yan Baoyue waved his hand.

“The handsome man is very kind.”

Old Master Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead: “I don’t know why the Grand Marshal came to me?” As long as the marshal speaks, I will do it all. ”

Yan Baoyue did not greet him, but just threw Yu Ruyi on the table: “Where did you get it?” ”

Looking at this jade ruyi in front of him, Old Master Wang had a giggle in his heart, and he didn’t expect Yan Baoyue to come to him for this matter.

He hurriedly stabilized his mind and said with a smiling face, “Grand Marshal, this is a treasure passed down from the Duren.” Thinking that he was not blessed, he came to give it to the marshal. ”

Family heirlooms?

Yan Baoyue’s eyes flickered: “Are you sure?” ”

The three light words made the sweat on Old Master Wang’s forehead even thicker.

He hurriedly wiped it, a little panicked: “Marshal, is there a problem with this thing?” ”

“Stuff is fine.”

Yan Baoyue felt the gun in his waist and played with it in his hand: “But… You have a problem. ”

“This…”

The smile on Old Master Wang’s face disappeared, and Pu Tong fell to his knees on the ground, his eyes flashing with heavy uneasiness: “Grand Marshal Ming Cha’a! ”

Yan Baoyue said slowly, “This thing still carries the cold atmosphere of the underground, indicating that it has just been unearthed.” And the corpse gas is surrounded by it, indicating that this thing has taken over with the zombie. The surname Wang, I don’t care if your family digs a grave privately, but if zombies are involved, your whole family is not enough to accompany the funeral. ”

In the chaotic world, Yan Baoyue did not want to know how clear the world was.

It is their business for the Wang family to secretly rob the tomb, as long as it does not involve zombies, Yan Baoyue can turn a blind eye.

But if zombies are involved…

That’s the real trouble.

If a zombie appears in the densely populated Xiangtan county seat, it is estimated that within ten days, the entire Xiangtan will become a zombie town.

“The handsome man spares his life!” Handsome spare your life! ”

Old Master Wang prostrated his head like a garlic: “I said, I said it all!” The big handsome is angry! This jade was obtained by chance by my son and a group of friends in a grave in the wilderness. I see that the color is the best quality, so I sent it to honor you! ”

Regret.

Old Master Wang is now regretting.

Knowing this, why did he send such a valuable jade ruyi? It was simply a loss to the lady and a commotion.

Yan Baoyue looked at him coldly: “Whether it was obtained by accident or a deliberate tomb robber, you know it in your own heart.” I just ask you, is your son injured? ”

“My son he…”

Old Master Wang hesitated.

Ka Ka Yi Yan broke Yue directly loaded the gun: “I ask you again, is your son really injured?” To tell you the truth, if he is scratched by a zombie and does not deal with it in time, he will become a zombie himself. ”

“My son’s arm was scratched!”

Old Master Wang said busily, “But I have asked the doctor to deal with it, and the doctor said that there is no big problem!” ”

“Doctors can cure diseases, but they can’t cure zombies.”

Yan Baoyue sneered, “Take me over and have a look.” ”

Old Master Wang hurriedly got up from the ground, forcibly squeezed out a smiley face, and led Yan Baoyue towards home.

The Wang family is a famous rich gentry in Xiangtan County, located in the center of the county.

Old Master Wang had only one son, named Wang Kun.

Wang Kun is nearly thirty years old this year, has been married for many years, but has not yet had children, and is lying in the house at this time.

“Kun’er, the marshal is here!”

Old Master Wang quickly walked into the room and looked at Wang Kun: “Hurry up and give the marshal a salute!” ”

Wang Kun hurriedly got up and arched his hand towards Yan Baoyue: “I have seen the Grand Marshal!” ”

Yan Shaoyue raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were a little different.

No wonder.

No wonder Wang Kun has been married for many years, and Wang Kun has never had any heirs.

Wang Kun was not a blessed man, but was tainted with the business of robbing tombs.

This line seems to be popular, but not everyone can do it.

If it were not for the blessings, or the fierce people, they would not be able to withstand cause and effect at all by digging graves and digging graves.

At this moment, between Wang Kun’s eyebrows, there was a layer of black qi around him.

This black qi is different from the yin qi and ghost qi, but the Wang family’s yin virtue is deficient, resulting in bad luck.

Reincarnation of cause and effect, the royal family… The high probability will be no after.

Yan Baoyue retracted his thoughts and asked lightly, “Where were the injuries you suffered when you went down to the tomb?” ”

Wang Kun’s face changed and he looked at Old Master Wang fiercely.

Old Master Wang had a bitter face: “Kun’er, the marshal knows it, you should tell the marshal quickly!” The big handsome has a way to save you! ”

Wang Kun’s eyes were a little wary, but in the end he opened the neckline.

There were three black scratches under his neck, the edges of the scratches had rotted, and there was a burst of stench coming from the scratches.

“I’ve been looking for someone to treat, but it’s never getting better.”

Wang Kun was a little weak-hearted, and did not dare to look directly into Yan Baoyue’s eyes.

Yan Baoyue pressed his hand: “Does it hurt?” ”

Wang Kun shook his head: “It doesn’t hurt.” ”

“It was indeed scratched by zombies.”

Yan Baoyue looked at him, “Where is the zombie that scratched you?” ”

Wang Kun was stunned and recalled, “That brown… Calmed down by my friend with a black donkey, and then set fire inside the tomb. ”

Yan Baoyue sneered.

No wonder after the Wang family died, digging people’s graves was counted, and before leaving, they would burn people’s graves with a torch.

Seeing Yan Baoyue sneering coldly, Old Master Wang panicked in his heart: “Grand Marshal, my son this… No problem, right?! ”

“Fortunately, the injury is not deep.”

Yan Baoyue replied: “Mash it with glutinous rice and put it on him, just drink more glutinous rice porridge in the next few days.” ”

After saying that, Yan Baoyue turned around and went out, since Wang Kun did not turn into a zombie, and the brown in the tomb was also burned, then he had to say more.

“The handsome man stays!”

Old Master Wang hurriedly ran out from behind: “Thank you so much Marshal for saving my son, this is my little heart, I hope that Marshal will not be too little.” ”

During the conversation, Old Master Wang quickly stuffed Yan Baoyue with a large ocean ticket with a denomination of 10,000.

Yan Baoyue was not polite and accepted it directly.

If it weren’t for him, I’m afraid that Wang Kun would have completely turned into a zombie in a few days, and since he had contributed his own efforts, this money should not be in vain.

Easily earned ten thousand oceans, Yan Baoyue was in a good mood.

It is said that money is something outside the body of a cultivator, but this is not the case.

Especially in this kind of end-of-law era, the heavenly treasures and magic weapons are ridiculously expensive, and there is no money to look at.

“Big brother, what’s going on with the Wang family?”

As soon as she arrived home, Yan Jiaojiao ran over and asked.

Yan Baoyue patted her head: “Just so interested in these things?” ”

“Of course.”

Yan Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes: “I am all interested in things that Big Brother is interested in.” By the way, big brother, when will I go to Renjia Town when I paddle the door ten? I think Tingting sister-in-law. ”

Yan Baoyue was helpless: “Just returned to Xiangtan, you miss her?” In a few days, her uncle will return when he moves to the funeral. ”

Yan Jiaojiao shook Yan Baoyue’s arm: “Okay then~~”