One Step to The End

"Hee hee~ ha ha ha..."

A weird smile came from the front. Everyone couldn't see their looks after they had enough sight. They could barely tell that it was a man in a red robe and a black hat on his head, but even if the ancients were long Hair also can not distinguish between men and women.

"Why do I sound like a Thai ladyboy..."

Lv's head looked up suspiciously, but Zhao Guanren said, "Whether someone else is a demon or an ass, you can do it if you come, the woman belongs to me, the woman belongs to you, go!"

"Huh? I don't want to fight a bayonet..."

Lu Datou hurriedly followed, Nangong quickly volunteered to go forward and clear the way. Sadan also got up and became the second general with him. Zhou Xuanye even jumped off the signboard and knelt on the ground with a smile and said: " Welcome to the emperor!"

"Hmph~ You pretend to be less innocent, next time you play Xinyan, you will be dragged down and chopped..."

Zhao Guanren walked past her with their heads high, and the others pulled out their weapons one after another, protecting Zhao Guanren and the maidens in the middle, and it didn't take long to see the people in front of the house.

"Damn! Zombies..."

The rotten **** jumped back in fright. The Yin Yang man was actually a standard old zombie. The wrinkled skin was even uglier than her heel, and it looked like a charcoal grill. The whole person was dark, thin and dry, with gray eyeballs. It is also muddy.

"Hey~ What an ugly zombie..."

A group of dead races are also full of disgust, as if they are not zombies, but they are indeed much better than zombies. After the dead races turn on their wisdom, they will basically beautify themselves, and only low-level corpse soldiers can maintain the zombie form.

"Oh~ this seems to be my company..."

Lu Datou raised his flashlight and took a photo. The other party’s red robe was not ordinary clothes, but an official robe embroidered with a golden python. There was also a black gauze hat on his head, and long white hair that seemed to be yellowish. It's an old eunuch.

"Come on! We have prepared refreshments..."

The old **** turned his head and walked into the compound. Everyone had to follow carefully. Who knows there are still a few palace ladies standing in the door, who are also wrinkled old zombies, looking at them with a gloomy sneer. , As gloomy as a group of female ghosts.

"Roar~"

Nangong suddenly opened his big mouth and roared, and the corners of his mouth were torn to the back of the ears. The blood basin was big enough to swallow a big head alive. The scared court ladies exclaimed and hurriedly hid on both sides of the gate.

"Bang~ who are you scaring? Who is not a zombie..."

Nangong closed her mouth disdainfully, and walked in without fear, while Si Ming stopped in front of a court lady and sniffed, and said, "The corpse is so weak, it hasn't been dead for many years, has it been a hundred years? "

"People have been dead for more than two hundred years..."

A palace lady stared at him unwillingly, but immediately caused a roar of laughter. Nan Ming even mocked and said: "Little girl film! This place started in at least 300 years. When we die, your house No ancestors were born yet, ha~"

"Old Black! What kind of way..."

Zhao Guanren stopped by the pond in front of him, scanned the courtyard with black trees and pavilions, and habitually asked the knowledgeable Black Prajna.

"The soul fire has not burned! Corpse Qi Gather! Not a dead race, but an authentic big dumpling..."

Hei Banruo looked ahead and exclaimed: "Tsk tsk~ This is a good feng shui, the family of Heishui is bound to die, the female in the depression in the east corner will be adulterous, and the male in the solitary stone in the west corner will be chaotic. A yin house, a yin house dedicated to the living dead, I like it!"

"Are you telling the truth..."

Zhao Guanren looked at him in surprise, but Black Prajna smiled and said: "For us, isn't this the best place to live. It hides dirt and gathers corpses. We can do more with less when we practice here, but for the living. It's a murderous house. If you don't live for three days, you will definitely die of serious illness!"

"Old Black!"

Lu Datou came over and said, "If these are all big rice dumplings, it should be a series of varieties with the bouncing in the bone altar?"

"It's much more powerful than the bone altar..."

Hei Praruo said: "The body supported by the corpse energy is more fierce than our dead. There is a saying that the corpse is dead at the beginning, and then becomes a drought, nine thunders will not die, and the drought will become the king of corpses. The host's family is at least eighty!"

"Simply put it simply, at what level..."

Zhao Guanren pulled his ears, and Black Prajna said, "There are nine levels of Jin. You can resist one thunder without dying as one. Two thunders are two. The strongest bouncer at the Bone Altar is Sanyan, but the ladies here are all four. Ya, the **** in the red robe is Wu Ya!"

"I go!"

Zhao Guanren hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "If the people who are looking at the gate are all Sijin, wouldn't they hang all of you? Are they pretending to be pigs and tigers? ?"

"If it were the heyday, I would barely be able to tie with the eunuch, now..."

Hei Prajna suddenly whispered: "A little palace lady can kill all of us. If the master is a Ba Ya or King Ya, Yong Ye will have to call Big Brother when he comes, so I can only rely on your mouth. Now, my majesty!"

"Depend on!"

Zhao Guanren said angrily: "You treat me as the seat of the Fudge Bureau, and I sometimes have troubles!"

"No! You are the king of Fudge from the past and the present. A broken mouth can reach thousands of horses..."

Hei Bangruo leaned forward with a scepter and smiled. The dead races were full of energy, as if they had returned to their hometown. They hadn't noticed that the butcher knife was hanging on their heads. Only a few humans were not right. They always felt yin. Drill into the bones.

"Push the street!"

Zhao Guanren was shocked as soon as he bypassed the rockery. An iron-clad guard appeared in front of him. The body was full of corpses, and an embarrassed blood man was locked with an iron chain. It was the Yongye who came in before, but left The arm was chopped off.

"What a strong corpse!"

Now the demon kings were shocked to be unusual, Yongye clones were no better than them, but they still braced their arms and desperately vented their corpses out, trying to overwhelm each other in aura.

"Come on! Come in and have fun..."

The old **** smiled and pushed a door open. Inside were two old court ladies with gray hair. On the table in front of them was a large pile of mahjong made of jade, but they also looked like a wrinkled zombie.

"This seems to be the costume of the Ming Dynasty..."

Lu Datou whispered softly, but an old maid of mahjong shouted: "Come in! Three missing one, if you win, let you go, if you lose, keep your life, don’t be ignorant of praise, this is you The only chance to survive!"

"Oh! I'm surrounded..."

Bai Ming's face changed suddenly and he found that the entire compound was surrounded by zombies, but Yong Ye hurriedly shouted, "Let me come, I can bet with you!"

"We only fight the living, not the dead..."

The old **** smiled and beckoned. Zhao Guanren looked around, and besides him and Lu Datou, only the two sisters Wang Yaoyao, Phoenix and Yang Gengzhi were living.

"Philadelphia! You go first..."

Zhao Guanren pulled the Phoenix and pushed it forward. The Phoenix's old face turned pale in an instant. He walked into the house nervously and asked: "How to fight, do we really let us go if we win?"

"Of course! Whatever you say..."

An old palace lady took him to the poker table and touched him covetedly. She smiled and said: "Play 13 cards, one card is determined to win or lose, you can kill you by firing a gun, and we will kill you if we touch it. Only by touching it yourself can you get out of this door!"

"Then you are not allowed to cheat, you are not allowed to cheat..."

The phoenix scanned them back and forth. The three old zombies fully agreed, and started shuffling the cards very skillfully. Zhao Guanren and the others all went to the door and stretched their heads to look at them, and their rotten **** asked in a low voice: "What does this mean, why are you looking for it? Do people play mahjong?"

"There are more wolves and less meat! If you don't play mahjong, human flesh is not enough..."

Zhao Guanren shook his head helplessly, but Phoenix was obviously a master gambling player. He managed to get himself a chance with super fast hand speed, and he only needed one card to draw by himself. This is why he dared to sit down and play mahjong.

"Oh~ I'm lucky! I drew my first card..."

An old maid knocked down the mahjong with a smile, and Phoenix's eyes suddenly burst, and said in anger: "You are the old one, the first card is obviously 30,000, and it will become a two-tube in your hand. You bully People can't bully like this!"

"Four sheets of thirty thousand are in my place, there are still thirty thousand..."

The old **** gently pushed the card, and Phoenix rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Big head Lu also wailed outside the door: "You are in Ecstasy, I have seen it start with four cards and thirty thousand dollars. , But playing cards like this is unfair, and using Ecstasy is cheating!"

"Wish to bet and lose! Let's take your life..."

The old lady suddenly jumped up and stretched out her hand to catch, and she grabbed the phoenix's Tianling Gai, followed by a bite on his neck, but the phoenix was twitching desperately in its arms, and she rolled her eyes and died after a few strokes. The body also shrivelled visible to the naked eye.

"Sucking blood!"

Zhao Guanren's face changed slightly. The method of death was exactly the same as that of the workers on the farm. It seemed that these guys weren't trapped here anymore. They could go out hunting at any time.

"Change me! It's time to change me..."

A little maid ran out again, but the old maid couldn’t bear to spit, she just carried the corpse of the Phoenix into the side hall, and then heard a sound of screaming, it is estimated that the Phoenix was torn up and eaten. NS.

"Goooo~"

Zhao Guanren and the others swallowed deeply, and the hairs all over his body stood up. Lu Datou quickly asked in a low voice: "Boss! Can you still jump back to the great god? Can the battle spirit kill these big dumplings?"

"Can't jump! Use the chrysanthemum killing technique to kill one at most..."

Zhao Guanren shook his head helplessly, and the little maid urged him eagerly. Lu Datou had no choice but to say, "We don't know how to play mahjong. How about a different gameplay?"

The old **** triumphantly said: "You can play anything you want, we will stay with you to the end, you four living people come one by one!"

"Four?"

Zhao Guanren was stunned. They were obviously five living people, but how could they have become four again? Is this yin and yang person ignorant of numbers?

"good!"

Lu Datou bit his scalp and raised his fists, and said, "I'm afraid you will get lost. Let's play a simpler one. Guess how many fingers I have!"

"Ten!"

The old **** suddenly jumped to the door with lightning, and raised his arms holding Lu's big head. The painful Lü's big head screamed, and his hands spread out uncontrollably.

"Haha~ Ten! You lost..."

The old **** suddenly dragged Lu's big head into the room and said with a grin: "There was also a kid two days ago. Let's guess how many fingers he has. I guess he would bite one off and swallow one if I guess ten. You'll be fooled again, you will be obedient to death!"

"Help!!!"