Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

Mao Shanming also knew that he was in the wrong.

"I also want two meals a day~"

Uncle Jiu looked at Mao Shanming.

"The world is so big, let alone two meals a day, even three meals a day and one vegetarian meal is not that difficult."

"How did you spend your days before that ghost followed you?"

Mao Shanming thought about it.

"very sad."

"What about after raising it?"

“Even sadder…”

"exactly."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Ghosts are ominous creatures that represent poverty, sorrow, decline, disaster, shame, cruelty, stench, pain, illness and death. They are the eighteen disasters in one."

"How can you have a good life if you hang out with them all day long?"

"You have to figure it out yourself."

These words also made Mao Shanming hesitate.

At this moment, he finally understood why Luochuan asked Mao Shanming to come and find technology.

But then I thought about it again.

There's nothing wrong with that.

I have raised Dabao and Xiaobao for so many years.

Although it is a scam.

But not many of them are actually successful.

Often, just when the scam is about to succeed, bad luck strikes.

Think about it this way.

Mao Shanming also reacted immediately.

My heart also became firmer.

As a disciple of Maoshan, he also knew what Uncle Jiu was talking about.

Holding an umbrella.

Mao Shanming walked out the door.

He glanced at the umbrella reluctantly.

"Dabao and Xiaobao, we have been together for so many years."

"It's time to separate."

Once you say this.

The two umbrellas in Mao Shanming's hands suddenly shook violently.

It seems like a protest.

But Mao Shanming was determined.

"All good things must come to an end. I'm letting you out now, so you can just find somewhere else to stay!"

After saying that, Mao Shanming threw the umbrella away.

Also to cut myself off.

This time, Mao Shanming took firm steps and did not look back.

However, Mao Shanming had just left.

Immediately afterwards, the two umbrellas were picked up.

And the person who picked it up was Wang Po!

Wang Po snorted coldly.

He frowned.

Holding two umbrellas in his hands, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Then, it turned into a puff of black smoke and drifted away into the distance.

But Wang Po didn’t know.

At this moment, in the clay figurine shop, Luochuan opened his eyes.

Looking at the direction where Wang Po left.

I watched it for a long time.

Luochuan's mouth corners slightly raised.

Layout, start.

...

Horse thieves camp.

A black smoke appeared directly.

The last war.

Two of his three confidants died and one was captured.

There are capable people in Renjia Town.

Luochuan's figure kept reappearing in Wang Po's mind.

It's simply devastating.

He swung the sword in his hand.

He simply cut off a large number of his younger brothers in half.

But, such a person.

How could it be in a small town like Renjia Town?

but.

Thinking about returning.

What needs to be done must still be done.

Luochuan, she also hated him.

I wish I could eat Luochuan alive!

Take a long breath.

Wang Po thought about it for a while.

Looking in the direction of Renjia Town, his eyes became more and more vicious.

At the end of the battle.

I took inventory myself.

He lost most of his brothers.

Wang Po gritted her teeth.

The wild boar Tieying has been killed by Luochuan.

Now the only one left is Black Panther.

We can’t let Black Panther die like this!

Wang Po thought so.

The layout also began after the battle was over.

The breath of the black panther is in a place where clay figures are laid out in the town.

Renjia Town is also very dangerous.

Although I don’t know where Luochuan is.

But Wang Po knew.

As long as Luochuan is here.

As long as you go in, you will definitely find it.

and so.

She thought out a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

He glanced at the rescued horse thief who was lying on the ground wailing.

Wang Po frowned.

Then open your mouth.

A bunch of flying insects came out of his mouth directly.

Bug export.

They flew away in all directions.

On their wounds.

Slow healing begins.

Finish these.

Wang Po ignored it.

Instead, he went straight to his tent.

Inside the tent.

There were two coffins placed there.

Inside the coffin, there were two zombies lying.

Wang Po was holding an umbrella.

Chanting a mantra.

Also recited along with the spell.

Wang Po was surrounded by black air.

It even directly wrapped the two umbrellas in his hands.

The two umbrellas were jumping and shaking violently.

However, the two ghosts, Dabao and Xiaobao, are not very powerful.

After just a brief struggle, there was no more movement.

I felt the umbrella in my hand stop moving.

Wang Po's eyes turned cold.

He opened the umbrella and pointed the handle at the two bodies in the coffin.

All I saw was that it seemed to be guided by black gas.

The two ghosts, Dabao and Xiaobao, were led directly into the corpse.

boom!

Only a crisp sound was heard.

The coffin broke.

The two zombies opened their eyes immediately.