Zombies: Obtain God's Eye to start summoning Qiqi

Aunt Sue also stopped the car, closed her eyes and sniffed carefully, shook her head and said, "It's not plum vegetables and meat, it's obviously the taste of salt-and-pepper chicken butts." "

That's not right!", Aunt Sue reacted immediately, stopped in front of Nianying and said, "Where did these smells come from in this wilderness."

As soon as Aunt Su finished speaking, the sound of suona suddenly sounded on the road ahead and behind her.

The rhythm of the suona in front was unusually joyful, mixed with a faint cry in the noisy laughter.

The suona in the rear has a low rhythm and mourning, mixed with piercing laughter in the heart-rending cry.

In this extremely contrasting environment, as the white fog swept away on the front and back roads, there was a red sedan welcome team and a white black coffin team.

"Red and white crash! The number of roads in Yemao Mountain. "

Aunt Cane has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and she has a lot of contact with the people of Yemao Mountain.

She knows more about the details of the red and white collision than Tang Ying.

Among the evil cultivators in the name of Yemao Mountain, the Seven Evil Spirits, the Red and White Collisions, the Hundred Banners of the Yin Soul, and the Devouring God are the most powerful and influential evil arts.

Among them, the red and white braking is the easiest to operate.

You only need to sacrifice your own lifespan to summon evil spirits that meet the requirements from all over the world.

Tang Ying looked at the oncoming red team, and saw that the other team was also using suona, so the idea of rejuvenating life rose in his heart.

Tang Ying's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the city closed behind him at the fastest speed.

As soon as the others left, the red and white team was not far from the two of them in the middle.

"Nian Ying closes her eyes, just think these are hallucinations!" Su

Gu shouted, then pinched the trick in her hand, closed her eyes and whispered a meditation mantra in her mouth.

The sound of suona before and after became clearer and clearer, and when they came to them, the sound stopped abruptly.

Out of vigilance, Su Gu continued to recite the meditation mantra three times before slowly opening her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a black coffin rushed towards him.

Before Aunt Su could react, the person was already locked in a black coffin.

When Nian Ying opened her eyes, she appeared in the big red sedan chair.

She patted the curtains of the sedan chair, but only when she got started did she realize that there was a rope net outside the curtains.

At this time, outside, the woman sitting on the black coffin and the woman wearing the phoenix crown and the veil were leading the way in front of the team with a proud face.

The woman in the black coffin waved her hand to the team behind her, and the team immediately moved towards the seaside.

In addition to the two leading girls, the other ghosts were also very happy.

They are self-righteous and think that when people are locked up, they can sit back and relax.

They are now fantasizing about how much of the remaining half of the human Yang Shou can be shared among themselves.

At this moment, in order to be able to share more yang longevity, they actively expressed themselves in front of the leading female ghost.

The coffin bearer cried more and more heartbreakingly, and the sedan chair bearer laughed even more happily.

The dancing ghost jumped more and more energetically, as if he wanted to show all the things he had learned in his life.

And among them, there are only red and white suona ghosts who have no special performance.

This red-and-white suona ghost is not a permanent member of this red-and-white crashing team.

If it weren't for the "owner" saying that they wanted the suona team to town and town, they wouldn't have looked for this group of useless suona teams.

On the suona team's side, their group of temporary workers, the negotiated Yangshou ghost only took half a month.

If you don't feed the horse, you want the horse to run desperately. There is such a truth in this world.

Therefore, this group of suona teams has already been discussed, just say a few words casually, and the excitement will end.

The two leading female ghosts were very dissatisfied with the performance of the suona team, so the fierce white female ghost turned around directly, pointed at the suona team and was ready to scold.

Just as the words of her scolding ghost came to her mouth, she heard the sonorous suona sound in the team.

This suona sound is very traditional, and this suona has suppressed everyone's suona.

The white female ghost followed the sound, a face covered with white powder, wearing red clothes, and the suona young ghost was playing emotionally.

The young man saw that the white female ghost looked at him, so he politely said hello.

While saying hello, he also switched a track that should not appear in this era.

This track is placed on modern rural white things, which can be called a classic, and this track is "Good Day".

Those who know this song, exclude Zhang Zhiwei, and only Tang Ying is left.

And the one who pretended to be a ghost here was Tang Ying, who ran back to the city and bought folk musical instruments such as suona and erhu.

On the way back, I found a grave of a zombie that killed people, dug it out and made some corpse oil.

Dripped the corpse oil on the heavenly spirit cover on both shoulders, and after suppressing the three handfuls of yang fire, he killed a lone red suona ghost, put on red clothes and quietly blended into the team.

Tang Ying's attitude made the white female ghost very satisfied, she turned her head and waved her hand to lead the team to continue to move forward.

The team was advancing, and Tang Ying was blowing more and more, and joy and mourning were blowing back and forth.

When he blows joy, he dances with excitement and dances more vigorously in the group than the lead dancer.

When blowing the funeral music, he was grief-stricken, and there was not a single tear in his eyes, but the heart-rending cry was really more sad than the cry of the filial son of the whole family who died.

In this team, except for the leading white and red female ghosts, the ghosts all stared at Tang Ying with angry faces.

Tang Ying didn't care about the eyes of other ghosts looking at him, and after the song "Big Funeral", the wedding classic song "Lifting the Flower Sedan Chair" continued to blow up without violating the harmony.

The Red Suona Team couldn't help it, and one of the old men came up directly to ask Tang Ying.

"Young man, how much do those two female ghosts give you, why do you blow so hard?"

Tang Ying heard this, stopped playing and replied with a smile: "I'm the same as everyone else!"

After answering, Tang Ying ignored the other party and continued to blow on his own.

The old man of the red suona ghost looked at Tang Ying blankly, and couldn't help but let out a mockery in his mouth.

"You only have half a month to live if you blow it, what kind of life do you play with this reward!" Tang

Ying seemed to see the idea of the old man of the red suona ghost, not only did he not restrain himself this time, but he became more and more energetic.

"He's Nainai, this little ghost blows so hard, he thinks he's going to get married!"

When the team was about to reach the beach, Tang Ying could be regarded as having enough.

As soon as he stopped, the suona team of red and white things saw that Tang Ying was out of breath, so he immediately stepped up his horsepower to practice.

The old man of the red and white suona glanced at each other, and the two approached Tang Ying while blowing.

The old man of the white thing riveted a sad song and riveted it to Tang Ying's left ear, the old man of the red thing had a distorted face, and a song of joy was blown into Tang Ying's right ear.

"Hiss~"

Tang Ying rubbed his ears that were a little numb from the shock, and then quickened his pace and snatched the instrument of the double gong ghost.

"It's more penetrating than sound, come on!"

Tang

Ying's hands opened and closed, and the sound of gongs shook the two old ghosts back a few steps.

This is the age of young people. "