Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

With the chanting of the sacrificial text, the second uncle continued his ritual.

When the sacrificial text talked about Ma Linxiang's birthday and death.

The second uncle walked to the position where a tile was placed between the two bricks, holding a peach wood sword, pointed at the tile with the tip of the sword, and shouted in a low voice: "Broken!"

However, it stands to reason that the tiles should be broken, but there is no movement.

"No, isn't it because the poor are old and the mana is weak?"

The second uncle muttered to himself, waved the peach wood sword again, shouted again, and roared: "Broken!"

The tiles also did not respond.

Second uncle is puzzled, what's the situation? this is!

At this moment, the second teacher felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, none of the people present could understand what was going on.

The second uncle approached the tile grinningly, and slammed it towards the outside. Then the tile shattered.

"Facheng!"

The second master yelled to the people behind him.

Zhu Dachang walked to the head of Ma Linxiang's grave and said sternly:

"My dear brother, although you are gone, don't worry, if your wife has anything to do with me, I will do my best.

In addition, when my sister-in-law has a child, I will be your son's godfather, and if anyone will bully him in the future, I will beat him up! "

"Brother, go all the way well. During the holidays, I will also give you some paper money. As you know, brother, I am in this business. The paper is all at the wholesale price. I guarantee that I can manage enough.

If your kid spends time and drinks down there, and it's not enough, just give me a dream, tell me that, and I'll cook it for you again.

Hey, speaking of the fact that since the last time you were driven away by your father, our brothers have not seen each other for many years.

Who would have expected that when you meet again, you are dead. "

Zhu Dachang said, his face full of sorrow.

Ma Linxiang was indeed one of his few good friends, but now they are gone.

"Large intestine, let's go, the second master is calling you."

A disciple came over, patted Zhu Dachang on the shoulder, and said:

"Sorry."

Zhu Dachang nodded, put the unpleasant things behind, ran over, and said:

"Second Uncle, you call me?"

The second master glanced around, and after a hum, he said:

"Big intestine, do you think the second uncle is getting old?"

Zhu Dachang didn't know why the second uncle said that, but he was an honest man, and he didn't know any nonsense, so he nodded honestly:

"Second Uncle, you are a bit too old, you see what you did just now, if no one is helping you, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to walk smoothly."

The second uncle thought for a while, but was not angry. He was right, he was old, but he continued to ask:

"Big intestine, then do you think the second uncle's morality has been reduced?"

"Tao Xing?"

Zhu Dachang muttered:

"It should be lowered. What's the matter with the second uncle, what are you doing with this? It's okay. In fact, you did a good job in the previous ritual."

The second uncle hesitated to speak, but in the end he shook his head and didn't express his doubts.

Just now, he hadn't been able to break the tile with mana twice in a row. There may be two reasons for this problem. The first is that he is old and his cultivation has regressed too seriously.

The second is that Ma Linxiang's birth date and the time of death are not right.

But where the problem is, the second uncle is now full of doubts in his head.

Verification is impossible to verify. There should be no mistakes in this information. Speaking of which, it is a waste of old people.

Er Shugong sighed secretly in his heart, eh, old people are useless.

The second uncle looked at Zhu Dachang again, and the only one who could pass on his mantle was Zhu Dachang, but this kid was a little stupid, I don't know how much he would learn after a hundred years.

"Forget it, think about this, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and they also have their own destiny, how can they manage so much!"

The second uncle shook his head and stopped thinking about this problem. People are getting old, so it's better to be more open-minded.

After going down the mountain, it was almost noon, Xu Ce and Ye Qian didn't mind a funeral at Ma's house before returning to the restaurant.

The sky gradually darkened.

The grave where Ma Linxiang was buried suddenly blew a cloud of wind.

A ghost appeared floating on the head of the grave.

Ma Linxiang stood in front of the tombstone, looked at the text on it, and sneered for a while.

After a day and a night, Ma Linxiang's soul body has completely merged, and his memory has recovered. It is now clear how he died.

Ma Linxiang laughed at himself:

"Unexpectedly, Ma Linxiang would die in such a useless way, stealing chickens and throwing away a handful of rice! It's ridiculous!"

Silence, except for the wind, there is no more.

After a long while, Ma Linxiang's face turned hideous. He wanted to take revenge, and opened up a few people. Since he murdered him, he should not take revenge against the non-gentleman!

After thinking about it, Ma Linxiang looked in the direction of the town!

Whoosh!

The ghost suddenly disappeared on the spot.

After a while, Ma Linxiang appeared in the Ma's house, but now he is no longer a living person, but a ghost!

Ma Linxiang wandered in the house, and when he was alive, he didn't feel much emotion, but now that he is dead, Ma Linxiang actually feels like something is wrong.

It is ridiculous that there is no longer a member of the Ma family in the Ma Family Residence of Nuo Da!

Your own old daddy who died early, you are really too pitted!

Ma Linxiang shook his head and laughed at himself.

As he walked, Ma Linxiang saw his enemies, Zhang Kaihe and Li Yueying!

Ma Linxiang gritted his teeth, hated these bastards, and hated himself for leading wolves into the house.

Ma Linxiang stared at the backs of several people, strangling them to death, leaving none!

And Zhang Kaihe is also a Taoist priest who has some abilities. He may not be able to deal with the ghosts and evil ghosts, but a garbage ghost like Ma Linxiang, hehe, he still has enough confidence.

There was a sudden pause between the opening and the figure, and a chilly feeling came from his neck, which made him constrict his brows, secretly saying that something unclean was staring at them?

Moreover, this chill is getting bigger and bigger, as if something is approaching him.

Zhang Kaihe no longer hesitated, suddenly cast a spell, turned around and threw a Dao Jue out behind him.

boom!

Dao Jue's mana fluctuations suddenly rushed out.

Ma Linxiang also didn't expect the opponent to make a sudden move, and was caught off guard.

A scream hit the wall behind.

Ma Linxiang was shocked, mmp's, it hurts so much, it can't be beaten, so I flashed it before thinking about other ways.

Ma Linxiang was very distressed, thinking that he had become a ghost, and he should be even more powerful, but he didn't know that he was not as strong as he was alive.

Opened and stared at the front, his brows condensed into a ball, who is it?