My Master is Lin Zhengying

Ren Gong came back bravely.

Ren Gong came back bravely..."

The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Who is this brave man?

Isn't it the old stick, Master Ren's father, the old zombie Ren Weiyong?

Sure enough, he was manipulating the zombies.

"Where is the demon way, let's be presumptuous here!"

Uncle Jiu, who was rushing forward, let out a low growl with awe-inspiring righteousness.

The sound was agitated and spread through the woods.

The gray-robed man was also startled, and suddenly turned around.

As a result, this turned around.

Nan Chen, Taoist Master Simu and Uncle Jiu.

There was a "click" in my heart.

I saw that this guy had a wrinkled face and was very old.

It was at the beginning, knocking on the door for tea.

One of the two fierce ghosts who wanted to exchange the mandarin ducks made of paper for other people's lives.

"Haha, the enemy's road is narrow.

I didn't expect that it was you, an old ghost who changed his life, who was making trouble! "

The four-eyed Taoist spoke first, with a low tone.

"I let you escape last time, but I don't have that chance today!"

Uncle Jiu also darkened, and was about to make a move.

Qiu Sheng had never seen such a ghost.

Then he asked Nan Chen next to him:

"Brother, master and uncle seem to know this ghost?"

"Brother. He is one of the two ghosts I met last time.

Which one escaped later, I didn't expect it to be him ringing the bell. "

Nan Chen stared at the old ghost, and said coldly.

In fact, Nan Chen was quite surprised.

He thought the man who rang the bell.

The most likely one is the Feng Shui Mr. twenty years ago.

But he never thought that it would be the ghost he met before.

At the same time, he took a high look at Li Gui.

This ghost is not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost who knows how to practice magic.

The male ghost also put away the bell.

Glancing at the crowd coldly, he said:

"I didn't expect that you were all still alive.

Since you found it here.

It means that Ren Weiyong's zombie has already been folded! "

"That's right, it has been burned to death by us."

Qiu Sheng replied directly.

The old ghost sneered:

"Hehehe, what a pity.

Failed to use it to avenge my old wife.

What a shame..."

"You can't protect yourself now, and you still want revenge?"

Uncle Jiu spoke again.

The four-eyed Taoist next to him was annoyed because his customers were burned.

At this time, I saw the black hand behind the ringing bell, and hated it:

"Brother, stop talking nonsense with him.

Kill him and let his soul fly away. "