Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1259 You Are Disrespecting Me Too Much

Although the old man stopped bleeding, his head and face were covered with coagulated black blood, and his eyes were still wide open, which was very terrifying.

Nangong Wangcai's hand was smeared with black blood.

Even, the old man's face was trembling for a while, showing an extremely angry expression, as if he wanted to eat him in one bite.

Brother Wangcai was so frightened that he yelled and hurriedly backed away.

Then, a kick came from behind and kicked him back again.

Nangong Wangcai turned his head suddenly, the one who kicked him was Xiao Dao.

He shouted: "I am the head of the Nangong family now. You just said that we are good partners, but now you are kicking me like this! You are...disrespecting me too much."

Xiao Dao smiled slightly, patted his trouser legs, and said lightly: "Brother Wangcai, I'm really sorry, I just saw that you were a little scared, and I wanted to put some pressure on you, then now..."

"Are you going to do what we said before?"

There was a very dark and sinister smile on his face, as scary as a ghost.

Nangongwang trembled: "This...is this really useful? I...I can use this method to revive my grandfather and lead us to find his little treasure house?"

Xiao Dao said gloomyly: "It's not that he can be revived, but that he can be turned into a zombie, push some memories in his brain, and lead us to find that place. After we find it, he will naturally become a zombie again. A corpse."

"You don't need to be afraid."

Nangong Wang nodded.

He walked over, tremblingly tore off the clothes on the old man's chest, revealing the shriveled heart.

Then, Nangong Wangcai also tore off his clothes, looked down at his chest, and looked even more trembling.

Xiao Dao, who was standing next to him, twitched the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter, don't you dare to do it? You can't die, it just hurts for a while, and it will be fine soon. I even prepared ointment for you."

He threw a small sharp dagger in front of Nangong Wangcai, and took out a small box of ointment.

Nangong Wangcai said with a smile: "I...I just don't believe it. With my heart and soul, I can...can revive Grandpa, no, let him...turn him into a zombie..."

"Isn't it okay to use other people's blood? It doesn't have to be mine."

"Is it because my grandfather and I are relatives, so I can be related by blood, but it doesn't matter. I will go outside to find other relatives, or my dad."

Xiao Dao gave him a thumbs up: "You really deserve to be brother Wangcai. You don't even dare to cut off a bit of your own heart and blood. You want to ask your father to do it for you. It's cruel enough. I admire it."

Nangong Wang smiled wryly: "Then...then I'll do it."

He shook his hands, grabbed the small dagger, and quickly cut a gap in the old man's heart.

All of a sudden, thick black blood flowed out.

When he turned the blade around and pointed it at his heart, Nangong Wangcai hesitated.

Xiao Dao urged coldly: "Hurry up, there are only 5 minutes, if your grandpa's aura is exhausted, there is no way to drive him, and the little treasure house will not be found by then, and the success will fall short!"

"Then it's impossible for you to be the head of the Nangong family."

"Young Master Gongsun will even smash you to pieces."

The last four words are like a voice transmission from hell.

Nangong Wang trembled, gritted his teeth, and stabbed the tip of the knife into his chest.

Immediately, blood gushed out.

He didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly pressed the blade stained with blood to the old man's heart.

Xiao Dao was not idle either, and suddenly stretched out a finger.

The normally normal human fingers suddenly turned into countless black iron beads the size of soybeans.

They condensed and kept rolling slightly, making teeth-piercing sounds.

Then, he put this finger on the old man's heart.

Not long after, the viscous black blood poured back into the wound with Nangong Wangcai's heart and soul.

Soon, there was only a crack left in the wound.

Suddenly, the old man's body trembled suddenly, driving his limbs, and slapping the floor frantically.

Nangongwang was so frightened that he quickly jumped back and fell to the ground.

Xiao Dao laughed for a while, and then said: "Now concentrate all your attention, concentrate all your thoughts, and order your grandfather to stand up."

Nangong Wangcai murmured, "This...is this effective? Is it really possible?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense." Xiao Dao reprimanded.

Nangong Wang didn't dare to neglect, quickly closed his eyes, and ordered the old man to stand up according to the way Gongsun Qitian taught him before.

After a while, he didn't hear the sound of the old man slapping the ground with his limbs frantically, but he heard a very heavy panting sound.

Moreover, there was a rancid smell rushing into his nose, choking him so much that he almost couldn't hold his breath.

Nangongwang was so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes, and immediately uttered another hysterical cry.

Suddenly turned around, and rushed forward, rolling and crawling.

While running, he yelled loudly: "Grandpa, it's none of my business, I didn't want to kill you! I... I was also ordered by someone, so don't hurt me, I'm your grandson..."

"Please, let me go!"

original!

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw the dead grandpa standing in front of him, with his hands propped on his straight knees, his upper body bent down, staring into a pair of dark eyes.

Looking straight at him.

There was also a lot of very viscous black blood running down his face, like stalactites.

Extremely scary!

It's no wonder that Nangongwang was so frightened that the shit would fly.

Then, a big foot kicked him back.

Nangong Wang just followed the way he came, rolled three or four times, and hit the old man's leg.

He continued to scream hysterically, another big foot stepped on his chest.

And the person who stepped on him was Xiao Dao.

Xiao Dao was full of mockery.

"Okay, brother Wangcai, don't be so timid, okay, I've already told you that your grandfather is a zombie, and has absolutely no lethal power against you, and you can even order him..."

"Do anything for you, just let him kill someone."

"Congratulations, you are now qualified to manipulate dolls. This doll is your grandfather. You can ask him to take you to Xiaobaoku. Get up for me."

Nangong Wangcai suppressed all his fears and got up tremblingly.

Taking a closer look, the old man was standing upright on the ground, expressionless, like a sculpture.

He exhaled slightly, and asked tremblingly, "I...can I really order him? Even walk around?"

"Try to use your mind." Xiao Dao said calmly.

Nangong Wangcai concentrated and asked the old man to raise his arms and let him hop.

Sure enough, the old man did as he did.

A few minutes later, a group of people from the Nangong family who were terrified in the yard suddenly let out another exclamation.

Nangong Changsheng couldn't help shouting: "Dad, you're alive, are you alive?"

Shouting, but also infinite guilt.

I saw the door of the living room, which was originally closed, suddenly opened.

(End of this chapter)