Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

Xu Ce rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood:

"So, is Tan Yuanwai hope that he is a man or a ghost?"

Hearing these words, Tan Baiwan felt a little frustrated, and said tentatively with a smile:

"I, I certainly hope that the little brother is human, does that little brother know something?"

Xu Ce smiled faintly.

"If you don't know what you can do, there are things that can't be covered by paper except Member Tan."

While speaking, Xu Ce looked at the closed door of the back room and continued:

"Let's see first, Mr. Mao Shan Ming inside, can he solve problems for Member Tan."

After that, Xu Ce stopped talking.

Tan Wanwan wanted to ask something but he wanted to say something. After seeing this, he reluctantly suppressed the words in his heart.

"...17 minutes and 56 seconds, 17 minutes and 55 seconds, 17 minutes and 54 seconds..."

The countdown distance is over and shortened again.

In the back room.

Mao Shan stared at this weird scene, his tongue was trembling, and the female ghost in front of him was not a simple character at first glance. The wind and wind were overwhelming, and the cold breath was more than the two ghosts of Dabao and Xiaobao combined. Much stronger and prosperous.

"I, I, I just..."

The faint way of the female ghost full of aura:

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

Mao Shan pointed out clearly, then looked at the female ghost, his voice trembled.

"What I want to say is to help others, I just bring the words."

The female ghost has a faint voice,

"Then you say..."

Mao Shanming looked at the female ghost and didn't immediately act on him. Although her tone was cold, she was relatively kind and not aggressive. His worries and fears eased slightly, and he squeezed out a little smile and said:

"Okay, then I said, people live in the house of Yang, and ghosts live in Yin Cao, why do you mess up both Yin and Yang?"

"Huh! I messed up Yin and Yang! That's because this family named Tan, he messed up the latitude and longitude first!

Six months ago, he passed by the ancestral grave of my family and stole the cemetery of my family for his own benefit.

You said, if he does this, shouldn't I trouble him? "

The female ghost's tone changed abruptly, and the coldness escaped from her.

Mao Shanming's heart was awe-inspiring. It turned out to be like this. This Tan Million is okay. He thought he was a squire who was doing a proper business, but he didn't expect to do this kind of detrimental deeds!

However, at this time, Mao Shan was too hard to beat a tiger, so he had to bite the bullet and said:

"Even so, you should only trouble Tan Wanwan alone, but you made his entire family and dozens of people be harassed by you. It's a bit too much.

Girl, what is wrong with you and the debtor? "

The female ghost shook her head, her voice was still faint, without a trace of emotion, but the chill didn't mean to recede at all.

"It's not too much at all. What Tan Wanwan has done has made my family no way to live in the cemetery. It is not me alone, but the people of my entire family.

There are my grandpa, grandma, father, mother, younger brother, younger sister, and..."

Every time a female ghost said a name, a ghost flashed around her, and the breath of these ghosts was not weak at all.

After a while, the temperature of the entire back room dropped sharply. Even though he was wearing a long Taoist robe, Mao Shanming still felt the biting chill. From the inside out, his scalp exploded.

Originally, he thought that there was only a female ghost, but now he found that it was more than one person, there were dozens of ghosts, and the number of ghosts in the Tan family house was not necessarily less than that of the Tan family in the Tan family house.

Nima, this is breaking into the ghost den.

Most of Mao Shanming's heart was cold, and if he was shot at him, he would burp in minutes.

Mao Shan was very nervous, and accidentally kicked the "Dementor Bell" that had fallen on the ground.

The bell immediately made a "bell-bell-bell" sound. This sound was just a bell for living people, but it was extremely offensive for ghosts.

On the spot, several ghosts with poor cultivation levels covered their ears and cried out in pain.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Mao Shanming's heart trembled, Nima, how could he be so careless? He wanted to slap himself severely, if he angered these ghosts, he would absolutely confess his deeds here.

Mao Shanming immediately squatted down, then picked up the Dementor Bell, and planned to put it in his pocket, so he should be fine.

However, when Mao Shanming picked up the dementing bell in panic, he didn't notice at all. When he picked it up, he forgot to press the pendulum inside the bell, and the ringing of the bells was louder.

This has caused most ghosts with poor cultivation levels to cover their ears and scream in pain.

The flustered Mao Shanming was completely terrified.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, I didn't mean it, don't be afraid, I will throw away the bell immediately."

While talking, the dementing bell was thrown out of Mao Shanming's hand, and accidentally hit the forehead of a ghost that looked very strong.

There was no dementor bell in Mao Shanming's hand, and the ghosts who were still covering their ears and howling in pain immediately rushed towards Mao Shanming with five fingers and claws.

Smelly Taoist priests like Mao Shanming, they had already killed many batches before, and they didn't care whether Mao Shanming was intentional or unintentional, anyway, they all hurt them just now.

Without the threat of the dementor bell, if you don't take revenge at this time, when will you wait!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Mao Shanming also realized something at this time. While apologizing, he backed away again and again, but the ghosts would not accept his apology at all.

The strong ghost, that is, the female ghost's father, grabbed Mao Shanming abruptly, picked it up, and threw it away, hitting it on a table, but it hurt the guy.

The female ghost's grandmother also rushed up with her teeth and claws, trying to rub Mao Shanming on the ground.

Mao Shanming's heart is bitter, his original intention is not like this, but once his body shape is entangled, he will definitely be dead.

That being the case, Mao Shanming also gave up, took out a gossip mirror from the bag hanging around his waist, and shot it at the female ghost's grandmother.

A beam of crimson magical light appeared on the gossip mirror, knocking away the female ghost's grandmother.

Mao Shanming stood up and got up, took a photo of the female ghost's father again, and shot him away again.

Mao Shanming stabilized his figure, his eyes wandering around, trying to escape. Although he won two tricks, he also knew that it was all good luck.

The few ghosts with heavy yin qi, any one of them, can easily level him, and at this time, the other party just didn't use all their strength at all.

"Big brother, eldest sister, I'm really just here to bring a message, so don't let it go."

Mao Shanming used the gossip mirror to repel the ghost, and said bitterly, but it seemed useless.