Tianyou did not deny it. Just nodded, “Not bad.” I’m a zombie. Tianyou also brought out iron-like evidence. Transform in front of Wang Zhenzhen. Green is like the pupils of a beast. Hideous fangs. 、

Wang Zhenzhen was completely dumbfounded. “Not God bless. God bless dead… Wang Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and fainted. Jin Jongzhong hurriedly put his arm around Wang Zhenzhen to prevent her from falling to the ground.

“Not good. Grief fainted excessively. Kim Jong-jung hurriedly took out a charm. Heaven and earth. Borrowing the law. Rejuvenation talisman, urgent as a command. ”

The spell on Jin Jongzhong’s hand immediately turned into light and surrounded Wang Zhenzhen. I saw Wang Zhenzhen’s pale face recover. The tangled brows also loosened a lot. It looks like sleeping peacefully. Kim Jong-jung was relieved.

Guohua walked towards Tianyou. I wanted to pick up Tianyou and bury it. However, Kim Jong-jung spoke: “Do you want him to be buried in a foreign country or return to his hometown?” ”

Tianyou stopped in his steps. It seems to be thinking about what to do? Kim Jong-chung spoke again: “Although it doesn’t have much impact if buried here. However, if the soul of God Blessed wants to be reincarnated, it needs to return to China from this side. A lot of formalities are required. It may not be possible to reincarnate for decades. If you bring it back to your hometown for burial, the time for reincarnation can be greatly reduced. ”

Guohua doesn’t understand this, but Kim Jong-jung is a heavenly master. Moreover, Guohua couldn’t help but believe it. “Then I’d better take Tianyou back to be buried.”

Jin Zheng smiled badly, “Just let Xiaoling also know your identity.” At that time, with Xiaoling’s temper, even if he didn’t take him for the sake of Tianyou’s face, he wouldn’t have a good impression at least temporarily. At that time, this seat will use a little means to get Xiaoling into his hands first. Quack. Honza is becoming more and more qualified to be a bad person. ”

Just when Guohua stopped. Ma Xiaoling came over with her apprentice and peacock. Saw Wang Zhenzhen fainting in Kim Jong-jung’s arms. There is another one on one side… Two godsless. Ma Xiaoling and the three were dumbfounded for a while. What is this situation?

Kim Jong-jung was also a little dumbfounded, and the one who walked over with the Buddha palm came over. A young man with a lewd face. No matter how you look at it, it looks like the Kim Jong-chung in the original book in the previous life. So what is yourself?

“Zhenzhen… And the smelly cops. Two? Ma Xiaoling looked incredulous.

“Who are you? Newspaper name. On the other side, Ma Xiaoling’s apprentice held the Buddha palm and aimed it at Jin Zhengzhong, like a living treasure.

Kim Jong-jung frowned, intending to take the lead in the first place: “The 363rd generation of the Taiqingguan of this seat, Kim Jong-jung.” Who are you? ”

Ma Xiaoling’s apprentice spoke, “I am Jin Xiaozheng, a descendant of the Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan. This is my master Ma Xiaoling. ”

Kim Xiaozhong? Nima, what the hell is this? Kim Jong-jung was stunned, and the next moment there was anger. Kim Jong-jung was born. But even the name became Kim Xiaozhong. If it weren’t for the hands and feet of this bald donkey, Kim Jong-jung would definitely not believe it. The next moment, Kim Jong-chung roared angrily: “Damn old bald donkey.” Honza is not finished with you. ”

Faced with Kim Jong-jung’s sudden burst of roar. The three people on the opposite side were taken aback. Even Guohua was taken aback. This guy actually dared to call Rulai old bald donkey. It was a leopard gall. If it is heard by other bald donkeys, I am afraid that those bald donkeys will desperately find Kim Jong-jung.

Subconsciously, several people turned their gaze to the peacock. Jin Xiaozheng said stupidly: “Master Peacock.” Someone in front of him scolded the bald donkey in front of the monk, do you believe it or not? ”

The corner of the peacock’s mouth twitched, and said coldly: “I don’t need you to say that I heard it.” This benefactor. Although the poor monk does not believe in Buddha, but the benefactor humiliates the Buddha in this way, is he not afraid of going to eighteen levels of hell after death? ”

“.” Kim Jong-jung was too lazy to listen to this bald donkey nonsense. Wave your hand directly. “Snapping” the peacock is like being slapped hard by the air. The whole person flew out upside down. His head darkened and fainted.

This is still Kim Jong-jung, who does not want to leave a bad impression in front of Ma Xiaoling, and has more mercy for his subordinates. Otherwise, a slap can turn a peacock into a meatloaf.

Ma Xiaoling exclaimed, “Master Peacock.” What are you doing? Master Peacock is not a demon and ghost, why do it to him? Ma Xiaoling glared at Kim Jong-jung with a dark face.

Kim Jong-jung snorted coldly, “Hmph.” The Buddhist vulture doesn’t have a good thing. ”

“You… Unreasonable. Ma Xiaoling scolded angrily, “Quickly return Zhenzhen to me.” ”

“I’m sorry.” Kim Jong-jung held back his anger. Give Wang Zhenzhen to Ma Xiaoling. Then he turned his head and walked towards Guohua.

“Zhenzhen… Zhenzhen. Are you okay. Ma Xiaoling shook for a while. Wang Zhenzhen was woken up.

“God forbid… God bless where are you? As soon as Wang Zhenzhen woke up, she rushed to Guohua, “God bless ,,, woo… You don’t want to die… ”

After a wail of bitterness. Kim Jong-jung introduced the story with a ‘lament’ face. Really. Ma Xiaoling almost took him directly after hearing that Guohua was a zombie. However, for the sake of Tianyou’s face, he temporarily let go of Guohua. Finally, looking at Tianyou’s corpse, he almost cried.

Hold back not to let yourself cry. Also comfort Wang Zhenzhen. Ma Xiaoling cheered herself up strongly. The last group returned to Hong Kong Island with the body of Tianyou.


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