Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The captain of the security team thought about the other party, and he was quite well-known in Qinglong Town, so he didn't dare to kill the other party here.

Mao Shanhao saw that the other party didn't want to get in, he was already fascinated by money, so he had no choice but to leave in despair.

The next day, people who came to the expo to see the "zombies" cheered.

Of course, many people came to see other things.

The entire exhibition hall was full of excitement, and the crowd was bustling with excitement.

Seeing many people buying tickets to watch "Zombie", the chief of security was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and eyes from laughing.

He doesn't believe Mao Shanhao's nonsense, what a thousand-year-old mandrill?

What about when you are a three-year-old child?

It's really a thousand-year-old mandrill, why is it still lying quietly in the coffin?

Chapter 1019 The mandrill wakes up and poisons the town!

"Huhuhu..."

Outside Qinglong Town, somewhere in the mountains.

Huo Ji puffed her cheeks, and kept spraying fire at the Yin-Yang gourd.

Spraying and puffing, she was out of breath, and she couldn't spit out fire. The most important thing was that her lips were a little chapped.

"I can't, I'm like an old lady!" Huo Ji put her hands on her knees, panting.

Ye Fan opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Huo Ji: "Let's go, I'll take you to the town to eat some good food, and I'll reward you."

"Hee hee, good!" Hearing this, Huo Ji was as happy as a little girl, raised her feet and clapped her hands.

With a sound, Ye Fan grabbed the Yin-Yang Gourd from the air, and the Yin-Yang Gourd landed in his hand. He flipped his wrist, and he threw the Yin-Yang Gourd into the system space.

The mountains and fields were filled with laughter like a fire concubine or a yellow warbler, and the two figures walked side by side towards Qinglong Town.

At this moment, at the International Expo Hall in Qinglong Town, the captain of the security team is happily counting the money.

"This zombie is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. Not only can you watch it, but you can try it for ten copper coins."

The captain of security cast a look at the dog beside him, and the other party immediately understood, and looked at everyone and said loudly.

"I'll try."

A young man didn't believe in evil, so he handed over ten copper coins and took a hatchet from the other party.

The young man slashed fiercely at the mandrill with the hatchet, and with a bang, sparks shot out, and the hatchet was shattered.

"It's really invulnerable!" The young man said in shock.

"I'll try it, I'm going to burn it."

"Okay, two hundred oceans!" The captain looked at the person in front of him, ready to kill him severely.

"Okay, just two hundred oceans!"

This person is Wang Fugui, he is fat and big-eared, he doesn't believe that a corpse can turn the world upside down.

Wang Fugui paid the money, poured kerosene on the mandrill, and threw down the torch.

The mandrill's body was suddenly on fire, and Wang Fugui puffed out his stomach when he saw it, and smiled triumphantly: "I paid the money, and this corpse was burnt to ashes, no wonder I am."

However, the smile on Wang Fugui's face gradually froze, and his expression became stiff.

Because the flame on the mandrill's body is getting smaller and smaller, and finally there is only one flame left.

This flame was extinguished in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the mandrill again, its body was intact, without the slightest sign of burnt.

The security captain smiled triumphantly, "I told you, it's invulnerable to fire and water."

"How could this be?" Wang Fugui held his breath in his heart, feeling ashamed.

Annoyed, Wang Fugui threw the mandrill on the head, and the security captain roared, "What do you want?"

Under the roar of the security captain, Wang Fugui shook his hand, deflected his fist, and hit the mandrill on the cheek.

"Oh!"

However, the mandrill was indestructible and hard as hell. Wang Fugui's fist was scratched, and a drop of blood fell on the mandrill's face.

Wang Fugui said angrily: "What is it, it is harder than a rock."

No one noticed that the drop of Wang Fugui's blood directly sank into the mandrill's skin.

Its fingers moved suddenly, its eyelids trembled, and under the stimulation of the blood, it began to wake up.

With a swish, the mandrill flew out of the coffin.

"Roar!"

The mandrill roared up to the sky, as if it was venting the anger that had been suppressed in its heart for thousands of years.

The sound wave swept across and shattered all the glass in the exhibition hall.

The eardrums of the people hurt from the ear-piercing sound, and they scattered and fled with their heads in their arms.