Ghost Eye Master

eye disease?

Silver bell son squint a smile, hey hey way: "you should not be to see what should not see, grow needle eye?"

"Shut up. It's time to get down to business. Come with me."

Li Xiangyang glared, then turned and walked toward the funeral home.

"Who, it's time to get off work. If you have something, you'd better come back tomorrow." A teenage man came out of the funeral parlor, holding a flashlight in his hand and shining it on Li Xiangyang and others.

"Uncle, we are here to identify the corpse. My eldest cousin's wife's brother-in-law's second uncle's brother's second uncle may be in it. We have no time to work during the day, so we only come at night." Li Xiangyang seems to be asking for a password.

The old man blinked and asked Forget it, then you can go in. It's all corpses, and you're not afraid to steal anything. Go ahead and I'll show you the way. "

Thank you very much Li Xiangyang said with a smile.

The other several people looked at Li Xiangyang with a look of surprise. They didn't understand the words just now.

"Look what I'm doing. Don't go."

Then several people were led by the old man daguing and walked into the morgue in the funeral parlor.

Around the wall, paste Li Xiangyang and other three people in the daytime, paste some talisman.

But when Li Xiangyang walked into the corridor, he saw the faint light of those talismans.

"Ah ~!" Li Xiangyang suddenly felt that he was stirred by a spoon in his head. He felt extremely painful. His body was shaking and almost fell. Fortunately, he was born to hold Li Xiangyang.

"Are you all right?" Will naturally ask.

"No, I'm fine." Li Xiangyang shook his head slightly, then he stood up.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Yinling'er asked.

"Er Too, too hot. It's too hot here. Plus, I'm a little nervous Li Xiangyang immediately defended himself.

"Ha ha ha!" The old man at the front said with a smile, "young man, I believe you are nervous, but I don't believe you are hot. The morgue is full of freezers, and the temperature is much lower than that outside."

As he spoke, old man Dageng took Li Xiangyang and others to a morgue. On the wall, there were thirty or forty freezer style drawers with adjustable temperature. There were too many corpses, and a dozen of them were placed on the iron bed outside.

"Well, here we are. Today, there are a lot of people who came to identify the bodies. Nearly half of the bodies have been claimed and gone. All of them are orphans. Take your time. I'll go out first."

With that, the old man with a flashlight walked out of the corridor.

"It's so dark. What do you think? Wait till I turn it on." Said yinling'er.

Speaking of the lamp, Li Xiangyang was stunned. He even found that he was wearing sunglasses and was still in the dark. He should not have seen anything, but he could see clearly and had the ability of night vision.

Is this the ability of black eyed zombies? Night vision ~!

After the lights were lit up, several people were examined in the morgue, and each body was looked at once.

"The bite marks are black. Some of the corpses' eyeballs have turned gray, and some of them have turned gray. It seems that they are going to be corpses." Yinling'er looked serious.

"Don't look, start to work, subdue the devil pestle..." Li Xiangyang said is to take out the pestle.

Bang!

But the pestle just came out and suddenly fell on the ground.

Li Xiangyang frowned and felt a stabbing pain in his palm.

"What's the matter with you?" Yinling'er asked.

"Oh, no, nothing. Pick up the pestle and stab it into the heart of these corpses to stop them from becoming walking corpses." Li Xiangyang frowned.

"I'll help too!"

At this time, I saw will be born suddenly picked up from the ground demonic pestle, toward the bodies walked in the past.

At this time, Zhang Qiankun stepped forward and handed Li Xiangyang the sword of cutting demons and said, "little master, I'll cut the demon sword for you."

Li Xiangyang just wanted to reach out for the demon sword, but he was stunned, "take the sword, and I have a talisman in my pocket. Take these."

Then Li Xiangyang took off his clothes and handed them to yinling'er.

Yinling Er looked at Li Xiangyang, frowned slightly and said, "what's wrong with you? How do you feel strange?"

"Do things quickly. I'm not surprised. I'll guard the door for you." With that, Li Xiangyang turned around and quickly walked out of the morgue.

Outside the morgue, Li Xiangyang looked at the palm of his hand that had just touched the pestle. He saw that the palm was red as if it had been burned by fire.

Looking up at a magic Rune on the top of it, Li Xiangyang stepped forward and thought about it. He put his hand over it and clapped it on it.

Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation coming from the palm. I immediately took back my hand and looked at the talisman on the wall. It turned out to be paper dust.It seems that I'm hopeless. I've become a zombie. All the magic weapons and talismans can't be banged. I've become a low-level Black Eyed zombie, bastard, asshole

Li Xiangyang walked back and forth in the corridor, and his heart was constantly cursing. But at this time, what was going on was of no help, so Li Xiangyang made a difficult choice.

Bang ~!

Soon in the morgue, yinling'er and others have finished their work, piercing the heart of all the corpses to prevent them from turning into walking corpses.

After coming out, Li Xiangyang stood at the end of the corridor with his back to them.

"Little master, let's go." Zhang Qiankun said.

"I'll remit the remuneration from boss Li to this account tomorrow." With that, Li Xiangyang flew a card with bank account number to Zhang Qiankun.

Zhang Qiankun immediately reached out and nodded: "OK, I'll do it tomorrow."

"Zhang Qiankun, kneel down," Li Xiangyang suddenly said sternly.

Zhang Qiankun was stunned and didn't respond for a long time. What happened to him? "Little master, are you..."

"I order you to kneel down as the 108th generation leader of the hemp clothing sect." Li Xiangyang once again severe way.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qiankun just knelt down.

"Zhang Qiankun, you are the 109th generation disciple of our Ma Yi sect. I passed on the status of the first leader to you. From today on, you will be the 109 generation leader of my Ma Yi sect. I hope you will inherit and carry forward the Ma Yi sect. OK, get up, you are the leader now." Li Xiangyang said suddenly.

"What?" Zhang Qiankun was stunned. "Little master, what do you mean? Why do you want to pass the throne to me?"

"Don't ask more questions. Remember to carry forward our Ma Yi sect. The devil subduing pestle is the magic weapon that we have been guarding. It can be regarded as the leader's keepsake. You can keep it. And you can help me inform other leaders of Xuanmen that I will let you out. Please choose another leader who has both political integrity and ability."

With that, Li Xiangyang turned around and ran out towards the funeral home.

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