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"Chunqiu, what are you doing? Do what you have to do. " Uncle Zhang feels something is wrong.

Zhang Chunqiu didn't pay attention to him. He didn't hear the woman's answer, so he went on to say: "the earth is burning, the dead are peanuts, and the living are dead. Only when these three conditions are complete, can the goddess of drought be born."

"Even if I'm not born, it's easy to destroy Zhang." The voice of the goddess of drought finally came out again. She seemed to acquiesce to the three conditions mentioned by Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu continued: "that's natural. If you want to destroy my family, you don't need to fight back. You just need to arouse the demons in our bodies. But I've heard that the fire of the earth is the fire of the cathode. It's not too much to say that it's the fire of the nether hell. The corpse flower born in the fire of the earth is the source of all Yin, which is most in line with your power. "

"You are suppressed here, half of it is suppressed, but the other half, I'm afraid, also want to use the power of fire and corpse flower to make yourself further."

"These are also the last words of Zhang?" Asked the heavenly daughter.

Zhang Chunqiu didn't answer, but just went on: "now it seems that you have almost succeeded, but this extreme Yin power, which can't break the rules, exists in the world. It's not the power that this world should have, so you have to rely on a human body to come back to the world."

"But this person is not an ordinary person. What you need is a constitution that can withstand extreme Yin Fire, but can't be pure Yin. This constitution is very rare. Even Zhang Jia, who has been attacked by evil Qi in endless years, is afraid that only my little sister has such a constitution."

"So what?" She did not deny it.

"So no matter how strong you are, even if you don't even need to move your fingers, you can destroy our family. But if you can't get my little sister's body, you can't really stand in the world, and still can only hide and live in the world." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Chunqiu, what are you doing?" Uncle Zhang's voice was excited, and he was obviously angry.

If the goddess of drought is enraged, then the whole Zhang family, even the Zhang family, will not escape the disaster, because the evil nature has penetrated into the genes of the Zhang people.

"Master..." seeing that Zhang Chunqiu ignored him, Uncle Zhang wanted Zhang Siyou to stop Zhang Chunqiu's nonsense.

Zhang Siyou just said faintly: "spring and autumn is a child who knows how to behave. He knows what to do and what not to do."

What else does Uncle Zhang want to say? The heavenly daughter over there talks again. He can only endure for a while.

"You are all right. Then, dare you use your family's life to prevent me from being born?" The heavenly daughter said indifferently.

"I don't dare. I just have a small condition. If you can be born, my Zhang family will have no credit and hard work. Isn't it too much to ask for a small condition?" Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Tell me what conditions you have." Asked the heavenly daughter.

"I want to make a contract with you." Zhang Chunqiu seems to have thought it out for a long time.

"It's really a small condition." "Don't you know that once I integrate the human body, I don't need to contract with human beings like an ordinary guardian, and I can break through the limitations of the earth's rules?" she said sarcastically

"I know you don't need a contract, but that doesn't mean you can't have a contract. My condition is that you want to make a contract with me and become my guardian for ten years. After ten years, you can stay on your own. Otherwise, even if the Zhangjia people die, you won't get her." Zhang Chunqiu stroked the coffin and said.

"Zhang... Spring... Autumn..." Uncle Zhang was surprised and angry. He never thought that Zhang Chunqiu would have such a plan. This is to satisfy his own selfish desire with the whole life of Zhang.

"Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate with me?" She said.

"Yes." Zhang Chunqiu said firmly: "if you can forcibly take her away, you don't need to negotiate with us. Since you negotiate with us, we naturally have the value of negotiation. Are you right?"

Whoo!

The rapid rise of the earth fire immediately shrouded the nearby area. Not only Zhang Chunqiu, but also all the people in Zhang's family were shrouded by the earth fire.

Strangely enough, the people of Zhangjia have not been burned to death, and even their clothes have not been lit. It's just that the hair and eyes of many people in Zhangjia have begun to turn white, and their fingernails have become like jade, and they are still growing rapidly.

Many people in Zhangjia are holding their heads in pain and falling to the ground, as if something is gnawing at their brains.

Zhang Chunqiu is the first to bear the brunt. Other people's hair is only slowly turning white, but his hair is all white in an instant, and his eyes are as white as jade. From a distance, he looks like a blind man.

Zhang Chunqiu's body trembled violently, but he didn't scream like others, and he didn't fall to the ground and cry with his head in his arms. He still stood there carrying the coffin and silently endured everything.

His hair, his eyes, his nails and even his skin are all white in the blazing fire. Under the burning of the fire, it seems that even his vitality is rapidly losing.

"Thirty seconds, and you will die." The voice of the goddess of drought came out again, like a king above.

"Spring and autumn, you don't want to be mischievous, you will kill all of us..." Uncle Zhang tried to bear the pain of a headache and wanted to rush over and send the coffin into the corpse flower instead of Zhang Chunqiu.

But as soon as he got up, he was held down by Zhang Siyou.

"Second brother, what are you doing? Do you also want us to be the queen of Zhangjia? " Uncle Zhang said angrily that he didn't even call the owner.

Zhang Si said with a worried and expressionless face: "Zhang Jia only has people who live standing, not ghosts who die kneeling. If you want to talk about conditions, it's fair. If she takes our family members, she must return one. "

"Nonsense, go and get Zhang Chunqiu back." Zhang Siyou orders his cronies.

But as soon as his cronies came out, they were stopped one by one.

"You... You don't want to live?" Uncle Zhang was surprised and angry.

"Our Zhangjia family has a great master and a hero king. As the family owner said, since ancient times, only the living Zhangjia people are male, but not the kneeling Zhangjia trash. Even if they become demons, Zhangjia people have to be the devil king, not the Devil Dog..." an old Zhangjia man who is about to be dead collapsed on the ground, grabbing the crutches with both hands and supporting himself, Facing Zhang Chunqiu, he shouts, "let's go, son. Zhangjia people can be afraid of death, but they can't die. They will die happily. The old man has opened the way for you."

Bang!

The old man held up his crutch and hit his head with a stick. The blood ran down from his head and fell to the ground on the spot.