Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 108 Deadlocked I am Monkey King [1]
Meng Chao asked stupidly, "Is two drops too little?"

Kim McGee was also dumbfounded, oh shit, are you an idiot, you have this expression without seeing the master.

Zhong Fabai couldn't care less, and gave the mahogany sword to Jin McGee: "You hold it for me first."

Jin McGee glanced at the mahogany sword in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and summoned up his courage: "Damn, if you can't stand it, you have to hold it for a while."

Playing a cool game on the female ghoul, when the female ghoul rushed, he shot secretly, blocking the female ghoul's approaching footsteps.

But after a few shots, the bullets ran out, and Kim McKee turned around and fled without thinking about it.

"Master, master, I really can't stand it anymore." Running back to the house, Jin McKee handed the sword to Zhong Fabai. Fly the female ghoul.

After one move was successful, Zhong Fabai made three or two moves, and put the female ghoul down on the ground. When he was about to strike the female ghoul for the last time, the sword couldn't penetrate it no matter what.

"Are you trying to kill me? The seven-star lamp cannot be extinguished."

As soon as he turned his head, Zhong Fabai saw that the seven-star lamp had gone out, so he had to shout.

The three of Kim and McGee nodded quickly. During this time, the clock, which had lost mana suddenly, turned pale. It suffered a lot, and it was no match for the female ghoul at all.

As soon as the lights were fully lit, Zhong Fabai showed his power again, and when he was about to finish off the female ghoul with a sword, the ghost king broke through the wall and captured him easily like a chicken.

"Uncle Master, help me." Zhong Fabai yelled, and at this moment, his hand was torn off by the ghost king. This scene was extremely frightening.

The three of Kim McKee were frightened, this scene was really terrifying.

With a bang, the coffin lid flew up, carrying golden light, and flew towards the ghost king. With a bang, the coffin lid fell, and the ghost king stretched out his hand to block it, but unexpectedly, he was knocked down to the ground, and was smashed into two halves. The bottom was turned into ashes, and the female ghoul on the side was also turned into ashes.

The four of them were dumbfounded. The ghost king and the female ghoul died just like that, so suddenly, so childishly, so unreal.

"Thank you, Uncle, for saving your life."

Zhong Fabai performed a kneeling salute, but found that the person lying inside was still motionless, so he had to get up and take a look.

"It seems that Master Uncle hasn't really woken up yet."

My God, master, your uncle is really a fairy, he can kill this ghost king leader and female ghost in one fell swoop even in sleep.

The three of them finally believed that the person lying in the coffin was really not dead.

A few days later, the bell that I took back turned pale, and when I returned home, I found that the coffin was empty.

On a certain island, several young people were hunted down by a female ghost, and an old man desperately rescued them.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you dare to meddle in other people's business, my sister Xia will call hundreds of people to hack you to death every minute."

The female ghost shouted in the tone of my boss, at this moment, a man who fell from the sky subdued the female ghost with one move, a golden light, the female ghost's hostility was exhausted, and slowly disappeared.

The old man stared blankly at the man who had subdued the female ghost in front of him, and said with red eyes: "Junior Brother!!!"

He smiled: "Brother."

A few young people couldn't help but suddenly said: "Oh."

Separated from several young people, returned to the hut.

"It turned out to be the master's younger brother."

"Brother, you are getting old." He looked at the old man and said.

The old man shook his head: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one is an exception."

"So, I should be thankful that I have been sleeping for decades to be so young." He said with a happy look.

The old man lowered his head: "Brother, you don't have to be like this, brother, I'm sorry for hurting you."

He shook his head: "No, brother, in fact, you made me."

"Even though the sky thunder from the elder brother almost killed me and made me fall into a deep sleep, it also happened to make me break and stand up."

He pondered for a while and then said: "My cultivation has reached an incredible level, even I myself don't know how strong I am now."

The old man also shook his head: "Little brother, you don't need to comfort me like this, brother is sorry for you, this is the truth."

He also shook his head greatly: "No, brother, in fact, if it wasn't for this, how could I have reached the incredible state I am today."

"Just like you, brother, the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, and you have entered the age of doomsday, and your cultivation base will not advance but will retreat."

So, after all, that catastrophe made me.

The old man smiled: "Perhaps this is the arrangement of the heavens. The senior brother probably would not have imagined that his ultimate move will make you a junior."

He nodded: "Maybe."

"By the way, senior brother, I feel it. In recent years, it seems that the aura has slowly recovered."

The old man looked at him, frowned and said, "There is such a sign, but it's a little strange."

He also frowned: "Why is it strange?"

The old man pondered for a while before saying: "It's strange, the revived spiritual energy is all rushing to certain places, it's a bit unbelievable."

"It seems that this revived aura was revived for a few people."

He thought of a lot at once: "Then senior brother, have you checked it?"

The old man replied: "I have observed, among those few people, one is a little girl from the Exorcist Dragon Clan, and the other is a Taoist wizard named He Youqiu. It seems that when they are there, the aura goes there."

"The little girl from the Exorcist Dragon Clan?"

Ma Xiaoling, it must be Ma Xiaoling.

And why ask?

"Oh, by the way, He Yingqiu, Qiushu's younger brother."

What do you want from the possession of fate.

"Could it be, this is all the handwriting of fate."

He was lost in thought.

Seeing his pensive look, the old man couldn't help asking: "What did you think of, Junior Brother?"

He hesitated for a while, but he still didn't say anything. The matter of fate is very involved. It is not beneficial to say it, it will only bring disaster. Facing fate, he has no idea, it is fate after all.

"It's nothing."

He asked back: "Brother, how is Tingting doing in Longhu Mountain?"

When the old man saw him asking this question, his mind was naturally involved: "I don't know how to say this."

"What's going on?" He asked hastily.

The old man waved his hands, motioned him not to rush, and said: "Decades ago, the spiritual energy was gradually exhausted until it was completely exhausted. Longhushan took the lead and led most of the elites and resources in the cultivation world into the small world opened by the sages. In the process, we worked together to seal the passage between the small world and the present world, lest the small world be implicated by the real world, and also dry up the aura."

"And once the passage to the small world is sealed, unless it is the splitter of that small world, it is impossible for outsiders to find out where that small world is. Come on, don’t even mention it.”

"So, unless the people inside open the passage, otherwise, that small world will be isolated from the rest of the world forever."

When the old man said this, he sighed: "And Tingting was lucky enough to follow in."

"When Tingting left, she said she firmly believed that you would wake up, and she didn't want you to wake up and see her with white hair."

When she left, I saw her cry.

(End of this chapter)