“Xuan Zang?”

After Wu finished speaking, the elder sat down and looked at each other.

“Wu Shen (Xuan Zang, this guy has long been promoted to the Zombie King, and he is a different kind of zombie. I’m afraid his body has already reached the golden corpse, and we are caught off guard!”

An old man said with a frown.

Mr. Wu looked at him and replied, “Don’t worry. This time Maoshan will drive the stone up the mountain!”

With a sudden rush, everyone was startled!

“Has the stone grabbed the mountain? The elders of the Maoshan generation? Is this old man still alive?”

“What is it? Didn’t Shi Ganshan die with the hungry ancestor?”

“Then if this stone is still there, wouldn’t it have been alive for 200 years?”

There was a sound of cold air being sucked in.

“Please don’t be so surprised. The demonic nature is on the rise now. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting weaker and weaker. The old monsters are just sleeping in self-isolation in the name of fake death. As far as I know, Mao Tianming of Maoshan is still alive.”

Wu Shen smiled faintly, “So, let’s put Ren’s matter aside for now, we can deal with the Corpse King Xuanzang first. Maybe I can see Ren Luochuan at Coffin Mountain next time.”

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Chapter 398: Visiting the White Jade Tower at Night

Jiuyin Mountain, Jiang Temple.

Following the battle against the horse bandits, I gained a lot of power of faith.

Those horse thieves who had been causing trouble in Xiangxi for a long time were killed here, and even their leaders were killed, which greatly boosted the reputation of Jiuyin Mountain Jiangshen.

More people believe in reliable language.

Also, some horses and guns were taken.

These Luochuan were not interested, so they equipped Ren Dalong with his -army.

The horse thief’s body was shared with the monsters of Jiuyin Mountain.

As a zombie, Luochuan does not consider exorcising demons for humans.

Ghosts, soldiers, soldiers, and couples are all equal.

Anyone who can be trusted and helped will be protected by you!

Today, the demons of Jiuyin Mountain, Ren Dalong’s army, and even the people of Renjia Town… all truly believe in Ren and regard him as the power of his subordinates.

Ren Dalong had just finished dealing with the things at hand when he came in with someone.

I thought it was funny when I saw that.

This is Mao Mingshan, the character in the movie Mr. Ghost.

He nodded and bowed, kowtowed like garlic, and lacked the temperament and demeanor of a master.

This is the difference between Mao and Lin Jiu.

To put it well, it means resilience; to put it poorly, it means having a low standard and no moral integrity.

If you have seen Mr. Ghost, you will know that Mao is not a bad person.

Looks like an ordinary priest.

“How can I prove that you are not with the thief?” Ren Luochuan thought he was joking.

“I…I…I have a secret that can prove my identity!” Mao struggled for a long time. Suddenly his eyes rolled and he deliberately put on a trance-like look and said to himself.

It aroused my interest.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

If you haven’t seen the movie, just hearing the names Mao and Mao, they really look like father and son.

I have seen several zombie movies, and he knows that Mao is just a fake, and Mao is the founder of the Maoshan Sect.

Two people should not be connected. One is in the sky, and the other is in the ground.

It can be said that Mao could not escape anything.

“Then…” He pretended to be surprised and pondered in a long voice.

The hair suddenly became bright.

This skill is really useful.

After all, Mao had not appeared in public for decades, and no one could prove that he was lying.

“Then I will lock you up in Yinfeng Creek until Dad comes to pick you up.”

Said lightly.

“Thank you, my king… huh? No, don’t!”

He was so scared that his face turned pale and he struggled desperately, but was eventually dragged away by Nintendo.

The barking of Mao in the distance seemed to tear my heart apart

Piles of coffins, zombie forest.

The blood moon is hanging high in the sky!

Today is February 7th!

Ghost night, moon-viewing day!

A zombie wearing a black and gold nine-clawed dragon robe stood tall on the top of the mountain, his black robe fluttering in the wind.

This zombie is very mysterious!

He had hundreds of zombies dressed in Qing dynasty official uniforms kneeling at his feet.

These zombies all have an evil side, and there are also big demons like Jiang Fei!

But now everyone was silent and did not dare to look up at Xuanzang!

At the foot of the coffin, practitioners in robes dozens of meters long were galloping silently in the middle of the night.

With every step they took, they fell from this towering tree to the trunk of another towering tree dozens of feet away, and their footsteps were very quiet.

At first glance, these practitioners include Maoshan Taoists, temple monks, Chen family members from western Hunan, etc.

It is the authentic brand of a famous southern sect!

Among them, the whereabouts of the priests in black robes were the strangest.

They all wore loose black robes and head coverings that covered most of their faces.

A fierce fight broke out over the coffin.

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this day.

The middle-aged man hurried into the temple of the god (knelt before the statue and spoke in a low voice.

“Master Shen Jiang, there is a monster in the banana garden outside Huangjia Town. Please show mercy and kill the monster.”

Jiuyin Mountain Shenjiang (who eliminated the horse bandit group, and whose reputation has spread to the small town dozens of miles away, has attracted a large number of believers.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man who discovered the accident in Bajiao Garden this time was a believer of Shen Jiang.

So, he did not frown and ask for help like in the original script, but went directly to the temple of the Ice God, asking the Ice God to appear and kill the monster. Jiu Ben’s name is Lin Fengjiao. In every city, everyone calls him Uncle Jiu affectionately, but outside his name is “Yimei”.

… … …

At this time, when Ren Wei seemed to be fine, he fainted ((looking at the actions of Shenjiangdian.

So, the middle-aged man’s prayer was immediately conveyed to him word by word.

Ren Wei’s heart suddenly moved. Why does this sound so familiar to you?

“Didn’t you say Huangjia Town, Bajiao Garden, and the priest?”

“Little monkey, go to the banana garden and bring the banana girl back.”

The little monkey in his mouth is actually a taxed monkey demon. He is not very strong and is Ren Deli’s younger brother.

Of course, this is much weaker than the strength of Luochuan and Nintendo. Usually it can only do errands.

Please recall. I didn’t get to see her this time. Ren suddenly missed the days when someone pinched their feet and stroked their backs.

There is a beauty wandering around the room, she is beautiful even when doing nothing!

His heart was moved, and he dodged and went into the cold wind.

“master!”

I was made eerie by the class, and feeling the breath of the class, I walked out.

“Can you come out?”

I clicked a little bit and was punished for three days. I didn’t expect this woman to be so cruel to me. I was punished for fifteen days for just one move.

Chapter 399 Blood Splattered on White Jade Tower

“Master, please forgive me. Xiaoyu’s skills are low, so don’t worry. But the Silver Wind Sword can train Xiaoyu’s soul and improve her strength, so Xiaoyu will only stay a few more days, not complaining.”

Luochuan knelt on the ground.

However, her aura rose a lot before entering Yinfeng, reaching the peak of Ghost General, almost entering the level of Ghost General.

“The cold wind blows away the bones and scatters the soul. It is both suffering and training. If you stick to your beliefs, you can wash away the impurities in your body and soul. But the pain of scraping bones and scattering souls is not something that ordinary people can endure.

“I was surprised that you could stay in there for half a month. However, when you reach the pinnacle of evil spirits, to become a ghost general, you can’t just wash away the impurities in your soul.”

Ren Luochuan looked at Luochuan and nodded with satisfaction, “Six, six, three.” He liked subordinates who were motivated.

“Ask the owner for directions!

Luochuan was still kneeling on the ground, motionless.

Resentment may help you take this crucial step.

“resentment?”

A hint of doubt flashed in Luochuan’s eyes.

“Yes! You go find those damned people and torture them with intimidation. Let them die suddenly in extreme fear and indignation and turn into evil spirits. If they are devoured again, this important step should be taken.”

Luo Chuan has been traveling through this world for more than a year. He stays in the Shenjiang Temple every day (although he does not go out, the Shenjiang Temple can receive information from believers), and his knowledge has also increased dramatically.

At this time, he made suggestions according to his own ideas.

Ghost, this is a soul that cannot enter reincarnation because of hatred in its heart.

The possibility of a ghost depends on his grudge.

The greater the resentment, the greater the potential and the higher the future results.

Luo Chuan’s resentment was not particularly heavy. In the research institute, no wonder ghosts were the pinnacle she could reach, with no more possibilities.

So, let her kill people and become a ghost in other ways and swallow them.

In this case, this person was killed by her own hands, so the new ghost must have resentment towards Luochuan.

By devouring these ghosts, Luochuan can absorb their dissatisfaction, make up for his own potential, and take this opportunity to enter the next stage.

Of course, these are all arbitrary inferences. We have to try to know whether they are good or not.

“Xiaoyu, I know!”

Luo Chuan nodded and decided to do this at night, visiting the surrounding towns and mountain villages to see where there were evil villains.

“Your Majesty, bring back the banjo witch. I saw a ghost on the road. I also need to bring her back to prevent her from wandering around the mountains and harming her followers.”

At this time, the ape monster entered the future.

“Yes, let them in.”

Ren Yong nodded:

Soon, Yuan Gang brought the red-clothed banshee and the white-clothed ghost.

Seeing Ren sitting on the throne, the two women knelt down tremblingly.