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Chapter 72 Bitter tea seeds and bad omens came in handy?

Chapter 72 Bitter tea seeds and bad omens came in handy?

Lingxiu real person?

Looking at the Taoist priest in front of him, Zhang Huailing couldn't help being a little stunned.

Good guy!
Which family is this master from?

The real Lingxiu said proudly: "Hey! I think you are not old, so you may not understand!"

"I have been entrusted by someone these days to squat a zombie king here! That is the king of zombies!"

"It's just that I only know that he is around here, and I haven't seen him show up for several days. So I set up a trap, hoping to lure him into the bait!"

"You also know that zombies are very fond of the smell of blood. This pot of pig blood will definitely lure him out, and then I will attack and destroy him!"

"This is the method of waiting for the rabbit and leading the snake out of the hole!"

After the real Lingxiu finished speaking, he stared at Zhang Huailing confidently.

Praise me!
Worship me!

Worship me as much as you want!
Looking at his serious appearance, Zhang Huailing really couldn't bear to hit him.

"By the way, friend, how many days have you been guarding here?"

Zhang Huailing laughed.

Master Lingxiu thought for a while: "Well, it's been five days, right?"

five days? ? ?

Nima!

Even if it's autumn now, the pig's blood can't be left outside for five days, right?
It's already fucking broken!
Where can I attract that zombie king?

What nonsense!

Seeing through, Zhang Huailing could sense that this Lingxiu real person still had some cultivation.

But, not much.

"Fellow Daoist, if you really attracted that zombie king, are you confident in killing him?"

Since he is the zombie king, his strength is naturally not weak.

It would be fine if he waited for the rabbit, but if he waited for the tiger, the real Lingxiu would die on the spot.

After hearing Zhang Huailing's question, Lingxiu hummed extremely arrogantly: "Then you really underestimated me! It's just a little zombie king, how can it be my opponent?"

Zhang Huailing frowned, looking at the pig's blood in front of him, and thinking of the Zombie King, his eyes lit up!
Just now I said that the female ghost's bad omen and bitter tea seeds were tasteless.

Now Zhang Huailing felt that he could give it a try!
It doesn't matter if he is useful or not, anyway, it's useless to keep it for yourself.

Zhang Huailing took out the female ghost's omen and bitter tea seeds from the space ring, then flew into the air and hung them directly on a distant tree branch.

Seeing that Zhang Huailing was able to fly, Master Lingxiu was stunned!
Good fellow, the young man!

It feels like there are two brushes!

But Master Lingxiu couldn't help but wonder: "I said friend, what did you hang on the tree just now?"

Zhang Huailing smiled: "It's very simple! I also hung up the bait and waited for the rabbit to lure the snake out of the hole!"

"Huh? Lure the Zombie King out? Just with the two rags you hung up?"

Master Lingxiu twisted his mouth, with a look of disbelief: "My big pot of pig's blood is useless, what's the use of hanging those two pieces of black cloth?"

However, Lingxiu hadn't finished speaking when a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the alley!
Master Lingxiu also immediately shut up!
The dark wind turned the air in the alley into black, which was extremely weird and frightening!

At this moment, a zombie wearing Qing Dynasty clothes actually appeared in the alley!

The zombie king didn't even look at the pig's blood on the ground, but looked at the bitter tea seeds and the omen on the tree with bright eyes!
Without any hesitation, the Zombie King jumped up onto the roof and hit his head on Kuchazi and Omen!

When touching them, the zombie king's body trembled suddenly, as if he was enjoying himself!
That demeanor, it looks like a pervert stole the underwear of a beautiful woman, a bunch of wretched ones!
Are zombies that perverted?
Lingxiu Daoist at the side was stunned for a moment!

He was really surprised by Zhang Huailing's operation!

And Zhang Huailing naturally didn't expect that this thing would be really useful!

Sure enough, what the system gave must not be wrong!
Lingxiu Daoist next to him asked curiously: "I said friend, what are you hanging on the tree?"

"The zombie king is not interested in my big pot of pig blood, but is interested in your rags hanging on the tree?"

"It doesn't make sense!"

Zhang Huailing didn't hide it either: "That's the bitter tea seed and bad omen of the female ghost!"

Lingxiu Daoist was stunned: "So that's the case! I didn't expect this zombie king to be so perverted! Wait!"

"Bitter Tea Seeds and Bad Omens of Female Ghosts"

Master Lingxiu thought for a while, and then looked at Zhang Huailing with a slightly understanding expression: "I said, friend, you are good enough! And you have a habit of collecting that stuff?"

Zhang Huailing coughed lightly: "It's not as high as you think! It's not from a female ghost! I'm not that perverted!"

"Then where did you get it?"

Lingxiu is quite curious.

Zhang Huailing said nonsense: "I met a wretched old Taoist priest before, and he said that this thing can shake evil spirits!"

"I just had the mentality of trying it out, but I didn't expect it to work!"

Real Lingxiu: "."

"But you are a bad omen and bitter tea seed for female ghosts. Why do zombies like it?"

Daoist Lingxiu has become a hundred thousand whys now.

Zhang Huailing said angrily: "This thing is like seeing a beautiful girl from the West. Don't you feel tempted?"

"Although the skin color is different, the color heart is the same!"

The zombie king must have sucked enough, the omen and bitter tea seeds floated directly into his waist, and he was about to jump away.

How could Master Lingxiu just watch him leave?

I have been squatting for nearly a week!

Immediately waving the fly whisk in his hand, Master Lingxiu rushed straight at the zombie king!

The Zombie King is still reminiscing at this moment, how could he know that a Taoist priest rushed out of the oblique stab!
This is his own natural enemy!
Without saying a word, the Zombie King raised his 52-yard foot and kicked Lingxiu away!
That Lingxiu real person shot straight at the pot of pig's blood like an off-string arrow!
Zhang Huailing stepped on the void, and stepped forward to catch the real Lingxiu.

"I said friend, which faction are you a real Lingxiu? Are you so sui?"

Zhang Huailing asked.

Master Lingxiu muttered: "The poor are self-appointed."

Damn!

Self-proclaimed?

How the hell are you kidding me!
Can this thing be self-proclaimed?
It's been a long time!

After Lingxiu stood firm, he picked up the floating dust on the ground, ignoring the pig's blood on the ground, and shouted to Zhang Huailing: "Fellow Daoist, run quickly!"

"This zombie king's strength has increased again. It is estimated that he has sucked a lot of human blood in the past few days. Let's run away!"

Zhang Huailing smiled and said nothing, and walked straight towards the zombie king.

"Hey! I said friends! If you want to be brave, do you want to send me to a safe place first, and then you come back to deal with it?"

Master Lingxiu yelled at Zhang Huailing, showing the spirit of a dead fellow Daoist not a poor daoist to the fullest.

Zhang Huailing naturally ignored him, his feet touched the ground, like cannonballs, and rushed towards the zombie king!

There was actually an afterimage left in place!
"Damn it! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!"

Master Lingxiu shouted in surprise, his eyes widened!

(End of this chapter)

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