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Chapter 55 The younger brother who is ghosted every day (6)

After a while, Jin Qing dug out the foul-smelling coffin.

Carrying the coffin on her shoulders, she decided to go back to Zheng Jiaqi and Zheng Jiayao's home first, and then make another plan.

Looking around, Jin Qing found that he couldn't find the way down the mountain at all.

Suddenly, out of the corner of Jin Qing's eyes, he saw a round figure behind a grave, trying to shrink himself into a small ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

This figure is the old Ge Tou who hid in someone else's grave just to avoid disaster.

It turned out that Old Getou saw that Jin Qing had been squatting on the tree without moving, for fear that she was thinking about eating the bones of her own, a ground-bound spirit who had practiced for [-] years.

In order to take shortcuts, the cultivation method of big ghosts to absorb spiritual energy by eating little ghosts has existed since ancient times, not to mention the complete skeleton of a small earth-bound spirit who still has some practice, it is a great supplement to them.

So Old Ge Tou was so frightened that he didn't even dare to go home, so he could only hide here and hope that she would leave when she was bored.

You must know that a small earth-bound spirit like yourself would not have embarked on the path of cultivation if he had not had an adventure in the first place.

If he were allowed to cultivate for a few more hundred years and absorbed more of the aura of the moon, he would be able to return to the wrecked body and become a spirit monster.

At that time, my soul would no longer be bound in this small world, and it would not be beautiful to let me wander freely in the world.

But the premise is to protect their bones.

Before, Lao Getou was still secretly grateful for his luck in being able to cultivate, but he didn't expect that today's good days would come to an end.

When he smelled Jin Qing's strong corpse oil just now, he knew that this person was definitely not to be messed with.

Now I see Jin Qing digging out her former house and preparing to take it away, which makes Lao Getou confirm Jin Qing's identity. It turns out that she is a thousand-year-old zombie, and she is several levels higher than herself!

I heard someone say that a thousand-year-old zombie here has just been unearthed.

I didn't expect such an inch, but I let myself bump into it. I really wanted to smoke myself to death, so I ran out and smoked!
Jin Qing, who didn't know Lao Getou's entanglement, was secretly happy. This time he found a guide. People like Lao Getou who were sitting on the ground must know the fastest way to go down the mountain.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing shouted to Lao Getou, "Come here."

Old Ge Tou secretly wept in his heart: still want to eat my soul!Fortunately, I have already shared a remnant of the soul on the corpse, and if I slowly raise it, I may still be a hero after [-] years.

Old Getou, who didn't dare to resist, walked slowly to Jin Qing, closed his eyes and said, "Eat!"

Jin Qing said at the same time, "How do you go down the mountain!"

Then the two looked at each other in surprise, and said at the same time again: "Are you going down the mountain?"

"You want to invite me to dinner?" Jin Qing, who heard someone invited me to dinner, felt hungry.

But Lao Getou felt that he had heard it wrong: If this thousand-year-old zombie descends from the mountain, will there be any way for people in the world to survive? Should he write a report letter to the mortal masters!
Jin Qing, who found that the old Ge Tou fell into silence again, didn't bother about the meal anymore.

Anyway, apart from incense candles, snakes, worms, rats and ants, this old ghost probably won't be able to come up with anything delicious. Her current situation is the most important thing when going down the mountain.

Patiently, Jin Qing asked again, "How do you go down the mountain!"

Old Ge Tou wrote a circle of names of masters who could subdue the thousand-year-old zombies in his heart, and found that those masters who were famous hundreds of years ago might have become ghosts now.

But the old Ge Tou, who was heartbroken for the safety of the world, did not dare to deceive Jin Qing.After all, it is equally important to protect yourself. If you point the wrong way and are discovered by the other party, you may really be annihilated by the gnawing soul, and there will be no scum left.

After weighing the priorities for a long time, Lao Ge pointed out a way down the mountain to Jin Qing.

Seeing Jin Qing running away carrying the coffin, Lao Ge Tou shook his head and sighed.

Don't think he doesn't know, there are no secrets on the road of cultivation.

You can't become a zombie without the blood sacrifice of thousands of living people. With the strong smell of corpse, it is estimated that all the people who were sacrificed were boys!

It is estimated that after cultivating for a while, the smell of this thousand-year-old zombie will fade, and it will be indistinguishable from people at that time.If you really let the old zongzi run into the world, I don't even dare to imagine what will happen!
If the human world is really in chaos, then it will also have an impact on one's own practice in the future.

Anyway, the guy who is standing guard on the road she just pointed is not to be messed with, and with her little evil cultivation ability, it is not like she can smell the corpse. I hope she can drag this thousand-year-old zombie for a while. .

Anyway, neither of them are good things, and that guy has also harmed a lot of people who came to explore. Sooner or later, the master will be attracted to clean this place, and he will definitely be implicated at that time.

Thinking about it, I feel that this little earth-bound spirit is so sad. I just hope that they can kill you and me this time. It is best to die together, so that everyone is safe!

Shaking his chubby head, thinking about who he should give his dreams to, and telling the news that the thousand-year-old zombie was unearthed, Lao Ge head burrowed into the grave on the other side.

A random rough male voice roared angrily: "Old Ge Tou, what kind of door do you go to at noon, you will sit on my stomach!"
Old Ge Tou: "." It has become a habit to frame the blame, so I won't be able to find my own home in the future!
Jin Qing, who didn't know that he was inadvertently placed by Lao Ge's head, was rushing down the mountain carrying the coffin.

The rugged mountain road seemed extremely quiet under the moonlight, and there was not even a single insect sound in the entire mountain forest.

Running and running, an old lady kneeling and burning paper appeared on the side of the mountain road.

The old lady was wearing a white robe and a sackcloth hat on her head, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

At the same time, he kept throwing the paper money in his hand into the charcoal basin in front of him, sporadic firelight jumped in the charcoal basin, and occasionally a spark bursting sound was heard, which was extremely obvious in the quiet deep mountain.

The weak firelight illuminated the wrinkled lips of the old lady, making her toothless mouth even more shriveled.

Hearing Jin Qing's running footsteps, and seeing Jin Qingli ignore him, he ran past him carrying a coffin.

The old lady's deep-set eyes flashed a cold light: Here's another one, enough to eat for a long time!
But these were not in Jin Qing's thinking at all, she only knew that she was going to carry the coffin all the way home.

Jin Qing learned from Zheng Jiayao's memory that after Zheng Jiayao received a message from his younger brother that he found his father, he took a taxi to the bottom of this barren mountain without thinking, and was directly carried into the deep forest by the little ghosts and buried alive.

Otherwise, the IQ of these sisters is really worrying enough.

The younger brother stopped complaining, and this older sister was even more ridiculous.

After receiving the information, he didn't call his brother to confirm the authenticity of the information, so he took a taxi directly to this barren mountain.

He also gave all his money to the taxi driver.

Did she ever think about how she would go back by car if she had no money.

Why did the two worlds that I went to suffer a big crime first, and then worry about money!
707 doesn't want to talk anymore, and now he just wants to find a nail and hit it to death: he deeply feels that his future will be bright if he encounters this kind of IQ host.

(End of this chapter)