"" Roar!!!!"

At this moment, a roar was heard.

Qiu Sheng, who was dressed as a zombie, jumped out from the backyard.

However, he saw Ling Xiao slap eight zombies to death with one palm, and he was shocked.

"There's another one!? Seeking death!!"

However, Ling Xiao, who saw this scene, snorted coldly and flew into the air

""Bang!!!!"

The next moment, a roundhouse kick hit Qiu Sheng's face hard.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!"

With a scream, Qiu Sheng turned twice in the air before falling to the ground.

He rolled twice on the ground before stopping.

At this moment, half of his face was swollen.

"Die!!!!"

At this moment, Ling Xiao shouted and kicked fiercely again.

"Wow, big brother, big brother, it’s me! I’m Qiu Sheng! Stop it, stop it, or someone will die!"

Qiu Sheng shouted in fear.

""Buzz!!!!"

Ling Xiao's kick also stopped right in front of his eyes, and the wind from his kick made Qiu Sheng's face turn pale.

If he was kicked, he would be dead.

"Qiu Sheng!? Why are you dressing up as a zombie to scare people in the middle of the night?? It's fun!?"

Ling Xiao slowly retracted his legs and spoke speechlessly.

Of course, he had known that this kid was Qiu Sheng, otherwise the kick just now would have directly exploded his head.

The reason for this was that he wanted to take this opportunity to teach this kid a lesson. He was always making trouble for no reason.

"It’s not fun, not fun at all!"

Qiu Sheng covered his swollen face with a wronged look and shook his head repeatedly.

If he had known that he would be beaten, how could he have pretended to be a ghost!?

"Hahaha, what's going on? Qiu Sheng, why is your face like a pig's head! ?"

However, at this moment, a gloating voice suddenly came from the lobby of the charity cemetery.

A Taoist priest with a red nose and round-framed glasses came out with Uncle Jiu with a smile on his face.

""Master Simu!? Why are you here!?"

When Ling Xiao saw Taoist Simu, he immediately exclaimed in surprise.

He had just returned to the room when Taoist Simu came. Of course, he knew about it, but he didn't come out because he knew Wencai Qiusheng would cause trouble later. He just wanted to kill these zombies.

"What do you mean I'm here!? Why can't I come?"

Taoist Simu rolled his eyes. Suddenly he smelled a foul odor in the air.

When he subconsciously looked towards the yard, he was stunned.

"Um, where is my boss?"

Taoist Simu asked in confusion.

"Ahem, this matter is a bit complicated!!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but dry cough twice. When he saw the eight black zombies, how could he not know that they were the bosses of Uncle Simu!?

But he still took action. Of course, one black zombie can contribute 100 experience points to him, 100 dollars, eight heads means 800 experience points, enough for him to directly upgrade his realm to Earth Master.

With such a good opportunity, why would he hesitate?

Besides, he remembered that these bosses were all beaten to death by Old Master Ren at the end of Uncle Zombie. They would die sooner or later. Wouldn't it be better to die in his own hands!?

"What on earth happened?! Why did Wencai faint?! And why did Qiu Sheng dress up as a zombie?"

Uncle Jiu saw Ling Xiao's embarrassed face and guessed that something had happened. He immediately spoke seriously.

""Master, it's like this!"

Qiu Sheng covered his face and miserably told the whole story.

However, as soon as he said this, Taoist Simu's blood pressure rose.

"What? My boss!"

The next moment, with a painful wail, Taoist Simu rushed into the yard and searched, but in the end he only found some broken limbs.

"It’s over, I’m bankrupt, I’m bankrupt this time!!"

Taoist Simu sat in the yard with a look of despair on his face.

""You little brat, did you do this on purpose?"

Uncle Jiu was a little helpless when he saw his junior brother acting like that. He came to Ling Xiao and whispered.

Ling Xiao was also a little speechless. Others didn't know, but he knew very well that not everyone could afford to hire a corpse driver. Only wealthy families or officials had money. The minimum starting price for a zombie was ten dollars. Even if he had to pay for it, he only had to pay half of it.

Moreover, in the original novel, Taoist Simu had a box of gold bars, which were worth at least thousands of dollars.

""Uh, Master, please don't wrongly accuse me. Am I that kind of person? At most I can just pay you back."

Ling Xiao immediately denied it righteously.

After saying that, he took out a small bag of silver from his pocket.

"Pay the money! ? ?"

However, after hearing Ling Xiao's words, Taoist Simu appeared in front of him in an instant and snatched the purse away.

"100 dollars! ?"

After estimating the amount of dollars, Taoist Simu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Even after paying the employers, he could still keep 60 dollars, which was equivalent to making money before he even started.

You know, it would take him at least several months to drive the corpses.

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