Chapter 532 The Zhuge Family

That night.

 The bright moon hangs high.

 The cold smoke is like yarn.

Under the cover of night, a burly zombie more than two meters tall wearing a black round hat and a white robe with golden nails, raised his arms and led a group of Qing Dynasty zombies to jump on the long street, slowly arriving in front of the unfinished building. Turn around suddenly towards the direction of the inn.

 Inside the inn.

The master and the apprentice, who were practicing cross-legged practice, opened their eyes at the same time. Qin Yao used his feet to exert force, stood up suddenly, and raised his hand to open the window.

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Beneath the window sill, the burly zombie spat out a cloud of black air, raised his head slightly, and looked at the window sill with cold eyes.

“It’s too polite to come over late at night to give gifts.”

Qin Yao took out the Seven-Star Yanyue Sword and murmured.

Uncle Jiu: “…”

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Without any prelude, or even any prelude, the burly zombie suddenly rose from the ground, carrying a gust of evil wind, and rushed straight to the window sill.

Hundreds of other zombies jumped up and rushed towards the wall of the inn.

 “Boom.”

Qin Yao stabbed out the Seven-Star Yanyue Sword, and the blade penetrated into the chest of the burly zombie like a broken bamboo, hanging it in the air.

Uncle Jiu raised his hand and threw out a few yellow talismans and pasted them on the inner wall. The outer wall flashed with golden light, and all the zombies that hit the wall flew back.

The flesh was pierced, but the burly zombie didn't react at all. He held the head of the Seven-Star Yanyue Knife with both hands and thrust his body forward to close the distance between Qin Yao and grabbed his cheek.

With a thought in mind, Qin Yao opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes. A bright beam of light shot out from his eyes and hit the zombie's face. The majestic impact knocked it back instantly, and it fell to the street, creating a huge deep pit.

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In the deep pit, the burly zombie seemed to be enraged and roared into the sky.

Hundreds of zombies jumped towards each other quickly as if they had been ordered to do so, clinging to each other's bodies, using their bodies as spines, forming a giant zombie and waving their palms towards the window sill.

Qin Yao jumped out of the window, stepped on the void, and slashed at the huge corpse hand that was whistling in the air. He only heard a loud roar and the zombie did not move at all, but he flew backwards to the window sill uncontrollably.

Uncle Jiu stretched out his right arm, and with a soft force in his right hand, he put it on Qin Yao's back and caught his body as he flew back.

The spiritual energy in Qin Yao's body resumed operation. He stayed in front of the window sill and looked at the terrifying giant corpse in surprise: "What kind of move is this, Transformer?"

Uncle Jiu drove the peach wood sword and flew out in the air. One sword pierced the palm that the giant corpse had grabbed. Then he continued to castrate, and the sword blade broke the giant corpse's throat.

However, even so, the giant corpse seemed not to be affected in any way. He raised his hand to the back of his head and grabbed the mahogany sword that was rushing towards the back of his head.

The peach wood sword kept trembling in the palm of the giant corpse. Uncle Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently increased his mana output, forcing himself out of the giant corpse's control.

 Fourth dimension.

 Pawnshop No. 8.

The golden-armored corpse king who was sitting cross-legged trembled and opened his eyes suddenly: "Isn't even the Xishuang version of Na Zhi that we transformed that is no match for him?!"

 “I’m here to help you.”

The Blood Demon said, putting his hand on the back of the Golden Armored Corpse King.

On the long street, Xishuangbanna Corpse suddenly opened his arms, a beam of bright blood appeared all over his body, he punched the mahogany sword, and held the Yanyue Sword with one hand.

Qin Yao shouted low and tried to pull out the long knife. As a result, the long knife seemed to be pressed under the sacred mountain, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out.

 “Dad, what a big zombie!”

At this time, two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared on the long street. The young Taoist looked up at the two-story giant corpse with a face filled with wonder.

 “You’re so surprised, why don’t you hurry up and take action.” The fat man scolded, hurriedly took off the divine bow hanging around his neck, pulled out the mahogany arrow from the quiver behind him, and shot an arrow into the back of the giant corpse.

The young Taoist took out the ancestral Bagua Mirror from the package behind him and looked at the giant corpse. Two beams of golden light immediately flew out of the mirror and went straight towards the giant corpse.

                      ification.

The mahogany arrow shot through the back of the giant corpse's head, but the fat Taoist's expression changed.

Probably because this arrow failed to damage the giant corpse at all, it can be imagined that this Xishuangbanna bronze armored corpse has evolved again.

Qin Yao raised his sword, and the blazing sword light extended several meters, and cut off one of the giant corpse's arms.

When the huge arm landed on the ground, it turned into a dozen zombies. After landing, it reformed into one arm and flew towards the giant corpse's severed arm.

 “The Supreme Master of the Yuan Dynasty was as anxious as the law.”

The young Taoist shouted softly, and the two Bagua mirrors in his hands suddenly clasped together. The eight characters Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui in the Bagua mirror kept changing directions, and the mirror surface was as big as a bamboo hat. He quickly rushed out of a golden beam of light and stopped the flying arm.

But the golden light was like fire, burning the corpse and emitting black smoke.

 Inside the inn.

Uncle Jiu immediately understood what Qin Yao meant, beckoned to take back the peach wood sword, flew out the copper coin sword with his spiritual mind, and cut off the giant corpse's other arm with one sword.

"boom."

The fat Taoist leaped up and sat down heavily on this arm. His body was like Maitreya, with several feet of golden light, and he calmed the dozen or so zombies with himself.

 “Where did the two spoilers come from?”

In the **** shop, the golden-armored corpse kings were all upset, looking at the black shadow with a touch of temptation from the corner of their eyes.

If the Lord of Darkness helps again...

                      ification.

At this time, on the long street, Qin Yao chopped off the right leg of the giant corpse with a knife while flying quickly, so that the giant corpse could not stand stably and fell to the ground.

Uncle Jiu raised his hand and spilled a stack of talisman paper, which fell on his thigh. The light talisman paper was like a huge mountain, weighing down more than a dozen zombies.

"Roar." Inside the giant corpse, Xishuangbanna's corpse roared loudly, and the corpses attached to him fell off one after another. Immediately, with a fishy wind, it fiercely rushed towards the weakest link among the four - the one holding Bagua. The little Taoist priest in the mirror.

 “Dad.”

The little Taoist priest was shocked and shouted hurriedly.

 “As long as dad is here, everything will be fine.”

At the critical moment, the fat Taoist priest took out four coffin nails soaked red with rooster blood from his arms, raised his hand and threw them towards Xishuangbanna's corpse.

 “Puff puff puff puff.”

Four nails were embedded deeply into the back of Xishuangbanna's corpse, causing its steps to freeze. However, the fat Taoist was horrified to find that these four nails were slowly moving outward.

 “Bang, bang, bang.”

At this time, Qin Yao raised his arms and threw out three corpse-suppressing copper coins. The copper coins were attached to Xishuangbanna's corpse like a magnet, and together with the coffin nails, the corpse king was completely imprisoned.

 Inside a **** shop.

The Golden Armored Corpse King stiffened and instantly lost control of himself.

The Blood Demon slapped him **** the shoulder, forcibly cutting off the connection between him and Xishuangbanna Corpse.

 “Why didn’t the Lord give us a helping hand just now?”

Panturing heavily, the Golden Armored Corpse King looked up at the Lord of Darkness with doubts on his face.

"You haven't forced out Qin Yao's trump card yet. Even if I take action, he still has backup plans. He won't despair until he is at the end of his rope." The Lord of Darkness said calmly.

The Golden Armored Corpse King was stunned and couldn't help but said: "Why does he still have a trump card?"

Lord of Darkness: "This is the person I like! He has great luck and great opportunities."

 “What is that card?” Gorefiend suddenly asked.

 The Lord of Darkness: “Ask for divine magic!”

 “Evil magic?” The Golden Armored Corpse King asked in surprise.

The Lord of Darkness was silent for a moment and said in a strange tone: "No, it's a secret skill unique to their Maoshan, which is equivalent to...calling a parent."

 Golden Armored Corpse: “…”

Blood Demon: “…”

 “Thank you to the two Taoist priests for your help.”

 On the long street, after slashing all the zombies with a knife, Qin Yao raised his hands to the fat and thin Taoist.

"You're welcome." The fat Taoist waved his hand, pointed at the Xishuang version of the corpse and said, "To be honest, our father and son came here just for the Xishuang version of the corpse."

Qin Yao was slightly startled and said thoughtfully: "Dare you ask your names?"

“The following is Zhuge Kongping, the 18th generation successor of Zhuge Kongming. The one next to me is my son, Zhuge Xiaoming.” The fat Taoist returned the greeting.

 Qin Yao looked at Xishuangbanna's corpse, then at Zhuge and his son, and couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

  Xishuangbannashi, Zhuge family...

Isn’t this just a ghost hunting family fun?

“Axing, Ayue, you two go down and clean the battlefield. Qin Yao, why don’t you quickly invite the two Taoist priests to come up for tea?” Uncle Jiu, who summoned the copper coin sword, said in a deep voice beside the window sill.

Qin Yao nodded and introduced: "Two Taoist priests, this is my master, Mao Shan Lin Jiu."

“Disrespect, disrespect.” Zhuge Kongping saluted with his son.

Uncle Jiu returned the greeting and said sincerely: "You two, please go upstairs to talk."

 Lean less.

The three of them climbed up to the second floor, and Qin Yao, as the owner of the room, poured tea and water for them.

Zhuge Kongping picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. He suddenly felt hot in his stomach, and was suddenly forced to feel cold.

 “Good tea!” He couldn’t help but praise.

"Qin Yao." Uncle Jiu looked at his young apprentice.

Qin Yao understood the meaning, took out the space bag, summoned a bag of tea and delivered it to Zhuge Kongping: "It's just a small gift, please accept it."

"No, no." Zhuge Kongping waved his hands repeatedly and said seriously: "No reward for no merit."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "If you and your son hadn't appeared in time, even if we could defeat the Xishuangbanna corpse, we wouldn't be able to save this inn. How can such kindness be considered in vain?"

Zhuge Kongping pursed his lips and smiled dryly: "Since you said so, can I change my request?"

An idea flashed in Qin Yao's mind, and he smiled and said, "Do you want the Xishuang version of Na Shi?"

Zhuge Kongping said with a smile: "To be honest, I also have an identity as a scientist, and my biggest hobby is collecting and studying rare ghosts and zombies. It's not a coincidence that I appeared in time today, but I have already followed this Xishuang version. It’s been a long time…”

Qin Yao asked curiously: "I would like to ask, what results have you achieved in your research?"

"There are many achievements." Zhuge Xiaoming interjected: "My father used the ghost's Yin energy to create a cold storage and a summer room, used zombies to create a perpetual motion motor, used fire ghosts to create a greenhouse, and even built a …”

"Snapped."

Seeing that this stupid son was about to reveal even the last bit of his secret, Zhuge Kongping slapped him **** the forehead and scolded: "Bastard, who asked you to show off?

 Be modest and humble, do you understand? Don’t just make a fuss about your achievements. You’re just **** off. "

 Zhuge Xiaoming: “…”

 I am quite angry.

 What do you mean if you are old?

 A has-been person or a fat person?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh...

Unsurprisingly, he received another slap.

 (End of this chapter)

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