I Am the Corpse Master

"Brother Dao, Fairy Bai, I succeeded!"

Zhuge Kongping yelled, and immediately shut down the generator and opened the iron prison where the zombies were.

Jiang Lin patted his forehead, Zhuge Kongping did succeed.

He succeeded in refining the zombie into a refined zombie, a refined zombie that could wake up in broad daylight.

Flow batch!

"Fortunately the zombies are fine."

Bai Min'er couldn't stand it any longer and said, "You, being a father, love zombies more than sons."

"It is estimated that his zombie son will take good care of him."

Jiang Lin took Bai Min'er's wrist and pulled it behind him.

Bai Min'er still couldn't deal with the zombie, Jiang Lin didn't want her to have any accident.

"This zombie was the first warrior of the Qing Dynasty, the head coach of the Eight Banners soldiers, and a corpse of a boy, so precious!"

Zhuge Kongping in the iron prison looked at the wrestling zombie with the joy of success in his eyes, but Jiang Lin looked like he had found his long-lost son.

This is the real one!

"Ow..."

The Lux Zombie roared and directly grabbed Zhuge Kongping's neck, wanting to be filial to him.

"Why is Fei Xi?"

Zhuge Kongping put his arm against the neck of the zombie and shouted: "Xiao Ming, why did you let him attack me?"

"Dad, I don't have one."

The words of his son made Zhuge Kongping's heart become cold.

This still didn't work.

"Brother Dao, this wrestling zombie should have been refined into a fine zombie by you."

"What?!!"

As soon as he uttered a sentence of English with standard pronunciation, Zhuge Kongping was thrown out, and the doors of the iron prison were broken apart.

The weight of nearly three hundred pounds fell on the floor, making Jiang Lin and the others feel as if an earthquake had occurred.

If there is no guy in his hand, even an alchemist may be more fortunate when encountering a zombie, not to mention that Zhuge Kongping's cultivation is only at the level of a Taoist.

Jiang Lin resolutely chose to take action and let Zhuge Kongping fall twice. It is estimated that the second floor was about to collapse. He didn't want to make himself feel ashamed.

"It turned out to be a boy wrestler zombie who has become a fine, Daoist brother, be careful."

Zhuge Kongping no longer wanted to witness history, his life was the most important thing.

At the same time, he also reminded Jiang Lin that this wrestling zombie had become a sperm and threw him out at once. It was extremely powerful.

So terrifying.

Jiang Lin just nodded slightly, then turned over and blocked the front of the Lux Zombie.

Lux Zombie pinched his neck with both hands, Jiang Lin greeted him with both hands, and directly clasped Lux ​​Zombie's wrist.

Qing Dynasty warriors?

Even if the warriors of the Qin Dynasty were turned into zombies, they would not be as good as the current Jiang Lin in terms of strength.

Even if Jiang Lin didn't choose to be corpse, the benign attributes he has obtained from the body refining technique are enough to suppress him into a refined zombie in terms of strength.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge, are you sure this is the number one warrior of the Qing Dynasty? How come you don't have much strength..."

Bai Min'er couldn't help but wonder, is the power of a zombie so weak?

"It's not that the zombies are weak, but the power of fellow Daoists is too great!"

Zhuge Kongping felt that compared with Jiang Lin, he had eaten all the fat on the dog.

With two "clicks", the two arms of Lux Zombie were pulled behind by Jiang Lin. Originally, the arms were straight forward, but now they are perpendicular to the body and stretched back.

Chapter [-] Give me the blame, don't regret it

The Lux Zombie has no forearms and only relies on one mouth, it is not easy to bite people.

It jumped over and was pushed back by Jiang Lin, and so on.

Jiang Lin didn't kill this wrestling zombie either. Zhuge Kongping looked at it more kindly than his own son. If he killed it, Zhuge Kongping would probably suffer more than his son.

Seeing that Jiang Lin had taken down this wrestling zombie with three strikes and five divisions, Zhuge Kongping also dropped his chin.

He had never seen such a domineering Taoist priest.

Bai Min'er didn't take it seriously. Jiang Lin had dealt with Fei Zong before, and there was really no waves in front of him with a zombie.

"Brother Dao, why did you fail?"

After Zhuge Kongping was out of danger, he thought of his own research again. He worked so hard for so long, and the experiment was unsuccessful. Instead, he almost made the Lux Zombie into a Zombie King.

The blow was too great.

Jiang Lin spread his hands, he didn't know how to explain to Zhuge Kongping.

In the movie, it seems that Zhuge Kongping's experiment was successful, but unfortunately, it does not develop as the plot does now.

"It must be that the Lux Zombie's own conditions are insufficient. Yes, it must be so. It would be great if the zombie could be caught."

Jiang Lin listened to Zhuge Kongping talking to himself, and asked, "Brother Daoist, which one is the zombie you are talking about? Which one is the powerful zombie you wrote in the letter?"

"Eh? How do you know the content of Brother Tao that I wrote to Fairy Bai?"

Zhuge Kongping looked at Jiang Lin and Bai Min'er beside him, and suddenly let out a long sigh, and glanced at the two of them meaningfully.

Oh you big bastard, I want to ask you something.

Jiang Lin felt speechless to this big fat man. He not only liked fooling around, but also guessing.

Bai Min'er simply went downstairs, she was already immune to this kind of look.

"Brother Dao, let me tell you, this zombie is unique, extraordinary and domineering, shocking the spirit world, it is the Xishuangbanna bronze armored corpse!"

Zhuge Kongping excitedly told Jiang Lin about the Xishuangbanna Bronze Armored Corpse. The expression on his face was as if he was imagining a fairy on earth.

"I tracked this corpse for decades, and I finally found it. This time it's really developed, and my Fenggui Library can collect a rare species again!"

Jiang Lin had goosebumps all over his body, and Zhuge Kongping's squinted expression really made him disgusted.

He'd seen a man's lustrous look when he fantasized about beautiful women, but he's probably the only one with a lustrous look on his face when he fantasized about zombies.

"It turned out to be the Xishuangbanna bronze armored corpse."

Jiang Lin felt a little regretful that there was no news of Zhuge Kongping flying dead.

"Brother, Xishuangbanna bronze armor corpse."

Zhuge Kongping was surprised by Jiang Lin's indifferent expression. Jiang Lin was not shocked by such a powerful zombie.

Jiang Lin's heart was really calm, his vision was different, and his attitude was naturally different.

This Xishuangbanna bronze armored corpse may be attractive to cultivators at the level of Zhuge Kongping, but for Jiang Lin, it is nothing more than that.

"Daoist brother, the Xishuangbanna bronze armored corpse is in the Chencun mass grave. Tonight, Taoist brother must accompany me to see this rare species."

Zhuge Kongping didn't believe that Jiang Lin would be so calm after seeing the bronze-armored corpse, and he must let him see it with his own eyes.

Since Zhuge Kongping was so enthusiastic about boxing, Jiang Lin didn't brush his intentions.

If he made some effort to catch the bronze-armored corpse, it is estimated that Zhuge Kongping would agree to his request.

Zhuge Kongping shivered with excitement all over his body, and happily went downstairs to propose marriage to his son to Microwave.

Jiang Lin laughed secretly in his heart, Zhuge Kongping could not have imagined that the Xishuangbanna bronze armored corpse was used by several of his comrades to punish him.

It was good that the bronze-armored corpse was not caught, but after catching it, Zhuge Kongping was so unlucky that he choked his teeth when he drank cold water.

"After this famous family, the brain circuit seems to be really strange..."

Jiang Lin shook his head slightly, Zhuge Kongping used his son as a laboratory instrument in front of Bai Miner, and wanted to propose marriage for this son.

Who gave you confidence?

From Jiang Lin's point of view, unless Bai Miner's brain is watted, he will definitely not agree to the marriage of the Zhuge family.

If Marquis Wu had a spirit in the sky, it is estimated that he would open his coffin and give his eighteenth grandson a big slap in the face.

Having inherited an aristocratic family like this, the son uses it as a guinea pig, and wants to harm others.

Bai Min'er has repeatedly expressed her disagreement with the marriage between her junior sister and the Zhuge family, and letting her junior sister marry into such a showy family is not to push them into the fire pit.

The most important thing is that the son of Zhuge Kongping looks stupid, and he almost completely inherits the characteristics of Zhuge Kongping except for his stature.

Zhuge Kongping was reluctant to give up and moved out of old things.

Bai Min'er was a little embarrassed. She looked at Jiang Lin who had been drinking tea there, and felt a little resentful in her heart. After all, their junior sisters had been calling seniors for several months, and at this moment, they didn't help.

"My master handed the Microwave faction to Daoist Li Yang, and now he has the final say in the affairs of the Microwave faction. He is reluctant to marry us off."

Bai Min'er wasn't very likely to refuse, so he pulled Jianglin out and told Zhuge Kongping to stop thinking about the microwave pie.

If someone proposed a marriage, Bai Min'er would just let the other party shut the door. However, when Zhuge Kongping's father was alive, he mentioned this to her master. At that time, her master did not refuse, but he did not agree.

So Bai Min'er didn't want to agree, so she had to find a reason.

As for using Jiang Lin as a shield, Bai Min'er felt at ease.

Anyway, Jiang Lin promised her master to take care of them, and this shield was unnecessary.

Rejecting inappropriate marriages is also a kind of care.

The tea from Jiang Lin's mouth suddenly spewed out several meters away, and Bai Min'er's sudden words struck him.

What does it have to do with me whether you seniors and sisters marry or not?I am only responsible for teaching you spells, and I am only half a teacher.

The black line on Jiang Lin's head, Bai Min'er's sentence, is very ambiguous.

If he is regarded as the elder of the disciples of the Microwave School, it is understandable that he is reluctant to marry the younger generation into such a family.