Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 475 Opening Pangu Tomb (Second Change)
Paradise Hall.

Nino walked in with ease, and went straight to He Yingqiu's office.

"Nino, why are you here?" Wearing black tights, Yu Fang with a graceful figure walked over with a middle-aged man.

"Aunt Fangfang, I'm looking for Uncle."

"Oh."

Yu Fang nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and left the Tiandao Hall straight away. Nino knew that she must be out to catch ghosts.

"Auntie Xiaoling!"

"Nino, how many times have I told you that you can't be called Auntie, but Miss Xiaoling." Ma Xiaoling said with a sweet smile.

Kim Jong-jung called out, "Miss Xiaoling."

"You are my apprentice, don't mess with your seniority, what are you looking at, has the office been cleaned?" Ma Xiaoling asked sullenly.

"not yet."

"Then why are you still standing there, wait for me to deduct your salary."

Jin Zhengzhong pursed his lips, and took the broom to sweep the floor here and there. Ma Xiaoling thought he was not pleasing to the eye, so she simply couldn't see it.

"Nino, are you here to talk to me about business?"

"No, I'm looking for Uncle Qiu."

"I'll take you there."

Nino hurriedly said, "No need, I know Uncle Qiu's office, please don't bother Xiaoling...sister."

"Look at how polite Nino is, right in the middle, learn from it."

Kim Jong-jung looked salty, "Hehe."

Nino couldn't help laughing, greeted Kim Jong-jung and walked in, and soon came to the door of He Yingqiu's office.

dong dong dong.

"Uncle, I'm Nino, can I come in?"

"Come in."

Nino pushed the door open and walked in, shouting, "Uncle please."

"Nino, why are you free to come to my place today, oh, I see, has the zombie finished his methadone?" He Yingqiu asked with a smile.

"Yes." Nino replied.

He Yingqiu looked outside the door, "Didn't the future come with you?"

"Mom is at home, she didn't come."

"Well, wait for me, I'll get you something to eat." He Yingqiu took out a box of zombie methadone from the cabinet, took out more than 20 bottles, packed them in a bag and handed them to Nino.

"Hey, take these back, enough for you mother and child to drink for several days, come to me after drinking, remember to be early, there are many things these days, and there is no time to prepare zombie methadone." He Yingqiu said.

Nino looked at the zombie methadone in the bag, and said with some embarrassment: "Uncle, I want to get a few more bottles."

"Recently, I have grown up, and my appetite has increased greatly. I understand, that's what happened to the resurrected little devil. I will leave the rest to you. Can you move back alone? I will ask Xiaoling to drive you."

Nino counted the number of bottles of zombie methadone, and weighed it secretly for a while, "Uncle, it's still not enough, I want a lot."

"Aren't these enough?" He Yingqiu looked at Nino in surprise, "Nino, tell me honestly, what do you want so much zombie methadone for?"

"Uncle Qiu, let me tell you, you can't tell others." Nino hesitated slightly, but decided to tell He Yingqiu that if he didn't tell him, he wouldn't be able to get enough zombie methadone.

Jin Weilai has always taught him to be a good zombie and not to suck human blood casually, he always kept it in mind.

After listening to Nino's words, He Yingqiu was thoughtful, "Generally speaking, zombies and zombies cannot reproduce offspring. Nino, you are a magic star, and you are born different from other zombies. I can't explain the situation you said. So Come on, you go back first, give me five days, and I will give you more."

Nino breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Uncle Qiu, I can't tell anyone."

"I know."

"See you, uncle."

Seeing Nino leave, He Yingqiu frowned, "There is something in his head, what a strange guy, why didn't I tell others about such an important matter, child, you are still too naive."

"According to what Nino said, he needs a lot of zombie methadone. I can't afford so much by myself. By the way, God bless, resurrection, Master Qianhe knows how to call them over."

He Yingqiu smiled and dialed Kuang Tianyou's number, "Hey, God You, are you off work? No, it's okay. I'll bring Fusheng over tonight. I need your help."

"Hey, Uncle Qianhe Master..."

Nino didn't expect at all that He Yingqiu agreed to help him keep the secret, and he left before he left, but then he sold him out.

He Yingqiu not only told Jin Future, but also Kuang Tianyou, most of the Maoshan disciples, even Mao Xiaofang and Uncle Jiu.

So five days later, Nino was stunned when he saw familiar faces in the Tongda garage, and was very angry at He Yingqiu's dishonesty.

"Uncle beg, you go back on your word."

He Yingqiu spread his hands and said, "Nino, you can't blame me, you want so much zombie methadone, I can't do it by myself, so I have to ask God to help them."

"Nino."

Jin Future came over, rubbed Nino's head, and said softly: "Mom is not here to stop you, go ahead and do what you want, Mom will protect you and won't let anyone disturb you. "

"Mom, thank you." Nino said gratefully.

He glanced at Kuang Tianyou, Ma Xiaoling, Sha Yueya, Yu Fang, Ma Lingfei, Mao You, and Jin Zhengzhong, "Thank you everyone."

"Nino, do your thing with peace of mind, we will protect the law for you." Kuang Tianyou said with a smile.

The fact that Nino wanted to open Pangu's tomb was unknown to everyone except Shachen, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

Kuang Tianyou, a powerful second-generation zombie, followed him, and it was already safe. Mao Xiaofang and Uncle Jiu didn't come.

"I'm going to start."

Nino took a deep breath, opened four bottles of zombie methadone at a time, and poured them into his mouth. There was a roar that seemed human, not human, not beast, not beast. The space in front of him was shattered by the sound waves, and countless small space fragments flew.

After drinking bottle after bottle of zombie methadone, Nino felt that there was endless power in his body, so he sat cross-legged.

"Fifty bottles!"

He Yingqiu was terrified, "What on earth is he going to open that requires such terrifying energy?"

"Uncle, is Nino okay?" Jin Weilai asked worriedly.

"I don't know. Nino knows what he's doing, so there shouldn't be any major problems." He Yingqiu said uncertainly.

Under the gaze of worried eyes, Nino quickly formed a seal with his hands, and following the faint voice, he tried to open Pan Gu's tomb again.

The back of his head swelled up like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger, faintly transparent, and there seemed to be a world hidden in it, bursts of Sanskrit sounds, magnificent, mysterious and unpredictable.

Kuang Tianyou, Ma Xiaoling and the others were stunned, and when the back of Nino's head expanded to translucent, like a balloon about to explode, he suddenly deflated.

"Nino."

Nino raised his weak and pale face, forced a smile at Jin Future, and said, "It's almost there, I need a hundred bottles of zombie methadone."

"Mom help you." Jin Weilai wanted to persuade him to give up, but seeing his firm eyes, he resisted his distress and helped him open the bottles one by one and put them in front of him.

"One hundred bottles, barely enough this time..."

(End of this chapter)