Zombieland: I Have a Tomb of God

Zhuge Kongping also spoke with some fear.

There was no way. Bai Qi's past achievements were too horrifying to talk about. When he was a general

, the number of enemies he killed added up to a million. This name of a killing god has been shocking from ancient times to the present.

And now the opponent has become more tyrannical and more powerful, and it will come out within a year.

Even the dumbest person can guess that if Bai Qi is born, the whole world will be plunged into a sea of killing.

Just as he said, at that time, even if all the people in the entire cultivation world are gathered together, they still cannot defeat Bai Qi.

"That's right, so Ling Xiao decided to go find Bai Qi after this time is over. At that time, Ling Xiao will kill Bai Qi first and then talk about the matter of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum!"

After hearing Zhuge Kongping's words, Uncle Jiu also spoke solemnly.

As soon as he said this, Zhuge Kongping and others suddenly widened their eyes.

"Wait, nephew, you want to go find Bai Qi! ? How can this be possible? You are the last hope. If you die, the whole world will really be hopeless!"

"Yes, Bai Qi's current strength is too strong after two thousand years of accumulation. If you go, you will definitely not be his opponent. Wait for another hundred years, and you will definitely catch up with him with your talent!"

Zhuge Kongping and Wang Mengjun hurriedly spoke to Ling Xiao.

""Master uncle and aunt, you don't need to worry. I will be fully confident if I take action. If I am not fully confident, I will not dare to take action casually!"

After hearing what the two said, Ling Xiao also smiled slightly, indicating that he did not care.

After he said this, Zhuge Kongping and Wang Meng were a little worried, but they still did not say anything. Perhaps, as a high-level official in the underworld, Ling Xiao could summon the powerful Yin God of the underworld to help!?

At that time, even Bai Qi might not be his opponent.

Unfortunately, they did not know that the Yin God of the underworld is not so easy to summon. The summoned Yin God must be summoned according to your own strength or the Taoist skills you have learned.

Therefore, without extremely powerful strength, it is impossible to summon a Yin God that can defeat Bai Qi.

And this extremely powerful strength must be at least the strength of the third level of the Taoist Lord.

Otherwise, the original Zhong Kui would not have died so easily.

"Well, it’s getting late. I’ve been here for so long that I almost forgot what I was doing!"

Ling Xiao also remembered what he had to do at this time.

"820 Senior Brother, aren’t we here to pay tribute to our master? Isn’t it over now? What else is there to do? ?" Chu

Liu was stunned when he heard his words.

He thought Ling Xiao had remembered it wrong.

"Worshiping the master is just one of them. I naturally have other important things to do!"

After hearing Chu Liu's words, Ling Xiao also spoke slowly.

""Buzz!!!!"

After saying that, his figure slowly flew up.

The people around him looked up at the sky curiously, wondering what Ling Xiao was going to do!

"This cemetery is indeed a cemetery that connects several towns around it. There are so many wronged souls lingering in the world of the living!"

At this time, Ling Xiao looked at the souls around him and spoke with emotion.

The number of these wronged souls reached at least several thousand.

Of course, most of them were innocent ghosts who disappeared or were left in the world of the living because the underworld lacked manpower.

But even so, the number of ghosts that had killed people reached more than two hundred. These were Ling Xiao's target!

"Let's catch them all first, and then slowly pick out these evil spirits!"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao directly mobilized his Yin and Yang power!

""Buzz!!!!"

Instantly, as he mobilized the power of Yin and Yang, endless black and white Yin and Yang power burst out from his eyes! The violent Yin and Yang power burst out from Ling Xiao's body like a flood.

The majestic black and white power gathered directly in the sky to form a huge Tai Chi diagram with a diameter of 100 meters.

Looking at the Tai Chi diagram hanging in the sky, Uncle Jiu and others were a little amazed.

Only Ling Xiao could do this kind of power.

"Yin and Yang Seal!!!"

At this moment, Ling Xiao in the sky shouted!

"Boom!!!!!"

Instantly, powerful suction burst out from the Tai Chi diagram like a flood.

This suction was only aimed at the surrounding souls.

Under the cover of this force, the entire cemetery within a radius of several kilometers was covered in it.

One by one, the wronged souls, evil ghosts, and fierce ghosts were sucked out of the grave in fear under this force! (aiaj)

"Ah, what's going on! ?"

"How did I fly out!"

"Please spare my life, Immortal! Please spare my life, Immortal!

"Please spare my life, Immortal, I haven’t done anything bad!"

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All the ghosts sucked out of the tomb screamed in fear at this moment.

Although ordinary people could not hear these screams, Wencai Qiusheng and others on the ground felt a chill.

Only Uncle Jiu and others who had used the pomelo leaf before watched as the overwhelming souls were sucked up by Ling Xiao's Tai Chi diagram, and then all of them poured into the Tai Chi diagram and completely turned into balls of light.

"Buzz buzz buzz…………"

As these souls were sealed, countless balls of light fell from the sky like raindrops, but they disappeared halfway down and were naturally collected by Ling Xiao in his own tomb space.

This wave of Ling Xiao directly collected thousands of souls.

"But then again, if I bury all these souls and send them to the underworld���"Is it okay?!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao remembered something.、

"Ding... bury the soul, you can choose not to bless it with strength! But it will load the command that you absolutely obey! Of course, you can choose to cancel this command!"

However, at this moment, the system spoke directly to Ling Xiao. As soon as his words came out, Ling Xiao was overjoyed.

"Damn it, why didn’t you tell me earlier! ? Fortunately, I didn’t send souls to the underworld out of boredom before! Otherwise, I would have lost a lot!"

Ling Xiao spoke to the system helplessly.

Doesn't this mean that as long as he chooses not to bless an innocent soul after burying it, he can still send it to the underworld?

In this way, after burying each soul, he can get corresponding experience points and a reward of oceans.

At the same time, they will not suffer any damage.

Although he can also bless strength and use it as his subordinates, the souls are all innocent souls. Ling Xiao is not so mean.

Moreover, innocent souls are weak, so there is no need to keep them. Although they can also be used for fusion, it is still the same sentence, no need!

Moreover, as long as Ling Xiao wants, he can find more than ten such graves in a day.

There is no need to break his bottom line for some extra zombies.

Of course, only kind souls can have this treatment. If those evil souls are embarrassed, Ling Xiao will directly break them and use their soul fragments to reassemble a new soul light ball and bury them.

Even their consciousness will not be left. After all, Ling Xiao doesn't want his ghost king army to go out one day and be discovered by others what kind of heinous person the other party was in his life!

"In this case, on the way to find Bai Qi, it is a good opportunity to go around. After all, one thousand ordinary souls can earn 10,000 oceans and 10,000 experience points.

Some large graves have at least a few thousand, and small ones have hundreds. (To read the novels of Bao Shuang, go to Feilu Novel Network!) You can get at least 70,000 or 80,000 oceans and experience points a day, which is indeed a good deal!"

Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction when he thought of this.

Moreover, he remembered that at this time, there was a war abroad, and tens of thousands of people died at any time!

After the domestic affairs were completely resolved, Ling Xiao would not mind harvesting souls.

Of course, as for intervention!? They are fighting abroad, what does it have to do with him!? []

Wait until they fight to the Celestial Empire.

While he was thinking, all the ghosts around him were collected back into his own tomb space!

After doing all this, Ling Xiao slowly fell to the ground.

"I will sort out the good and bad souls of these souls tonight and send them to the underworld. Let's go!"

Ling Xiao smiled and explained.

"Well, let's go!!"

Uncle Jiu was also suddenly enlightened when he heard Ling Xiao's words. Checking the good and the bad? That means the good ones will be sent to the underworld, and the bad ones will be directly wiped out or raised as ghosts!?

Uncle Jiu didn't care about this. He knew that Ling Xiao could grasp the good and the bad.

After all, more than two thousand���The merit points are no joke

""Hahaha, let's go. If we don't go back now, we won't even have breakfast or lunch!"

Zhuge Kongping also laughed after hearing Ling Xiao's words.

He was starving that day, even though he had breakfast, and it had been less than three hours since he had breakfast!!

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More than ten minutes later, the group arrived at the corner of the most prosperous street in the town.

They saw a three-story paper figurine shop doing a booming business. People were coming in and out of the shop, and every person who came out was holding some paper figurines, paper horses, paper clothes, etc.

Because the Ghost Festival had only been a few days, there were still many people buying these things.、

"Wow, Uncle Master, your business is doing great! You must have made a lot of money this month! ?"

Qiu Sheng saw the four big characters"Zhuge Paper Shop" on the high-rise building and knew that this was Zhuge Kongping's store.

"Hehe, it's just so-so, only a hundred or eighty dollars a month, barely enough to make ends meet!!"

Zhuge Kongping said embarrassedly.

As soon as he said this, Uncle Jiu and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes.

A hundred or eighty dollars a month!? Is it so scary?

Uncle Jiu only earned two or three hundred dollars a year at the beginning, and after deducting the money he spent, he could hardly save any money.

He didn't expect that his junior brother could earn more money in a month than he could save in a year.

"You are so rich, so we will treat you well! Don't be stingy."

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he immediately decided to kill his junior brother.

"Alas, as expected, I still have to be my own boss! There is no future in working for others!"

Ling Xiao said with emotion.

Uncle Jiu also started to make a lot of money after he started the business of making money.

Even though he had a good reputation before, he still couldn't make ends meet.

This is the sadness of being a Taoist priest in Maoshan

"Ahem. Senior brothers and nephews, please stop laughing at me. Senior brothers, you make tens of thousands a month, how can you still look down on such a small business like mine!"

After hearing what Ling Xiao and Uncle Jiu said, Zhuge Kongping immediately said helplessly

"But don't worry, I'm the worst at saving money on food and drink!"

But Zhuge Kongping changed the subject and laughed.

"Ahem, Dad, I think you want to eat it yourself! ?"

However, as soon as he said this, Yun Gao at the side broke his little thought!

"Don't talk nonsense, kid! Where is it!"

Zhuge Kongping was immediately anxious and quickly covered Yun Gao's mouth.

"Okay, your son knows all your little tricks, and you are still quibbling here, but when the senior brothers come over in the next two days, I will make whatever you want to eat first, okay! ?"However,

Wang Meng, who was standing aside, spoke helplessly after hearing what Zhuge Kongping said.

"Wow, my wife is so nice, long live my elder brother! You must come here often in the future!"

Zhuge Kongping immediately cheered excitedly.

The people around him were as happy as a fat man weighing several hundred pounds.

""Let's go! I wonder how Uncle Fu is doing now!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and walked into the paper figurine shop first.

Ling Xiao and others followed him.

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"Uncle Fu, when will Master Zhuge come back? My son has had a fever these past two days, and he has seen many doctors but to no avail. You see, this is really worrying me to death!"

In Zhuge Paper Shop, a hunchbacked bald old man looked at an old lady in front of him with a confused look on his face, talking to him anxiously.

""Ah? What did you say?"

The hard-of-hearing old man asked the old lady in confusion.

It seemed that the other party had been talking for a whole day and he didn't hear a word.

"I mean! When will Master Zhuge and Master Wang Meng come back! ?"

The aunt was helpless and shouted into Uncle Fu's ear.

""Oh my, please keep your voice down, I'm not deaf!"

This sound frightened Uncle Fu so much that he covered his ears and said with a look of resentment.

"Uncle Fu, please stop teasing me. Tell me when Master Zhuge and the others will be back!"

The helpless aunt lowered her voice a little.

""Ah!? What did you say again!?"

Unfortunately, Uncle Fu pretended not to hear.

""Okay, Uncle Fu, stop teasing me. Don't you see how anxious I am?"