Urban God-level Selection System

As soon as he entered, everyone was stunned, and Father Luo's body was gone.

Zhang Daoshan wondered: "What did this flying corpse do with his corpse?"

But I heard Zhang Wanlin say: "Why don't you even have the soul of the old man?"

When he heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "You said there is still a soul!?"

The spit stars splashed on Zhang Wanlin's face.

"Yes, Father Luo's soul came back to find the two brothers for revenge."

Zhang Daoshan was so angry that his beard was crooked, "Then why don't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask either."

Zhang Daoshan cursed: "Do you know what happens if a resentful ghost combines with a zombie turned into his body?"

Zhang Wanlin stammered, obviously aware of the importance of the matter: "Will...what will happen?"

"The soul is not a soul, and a corpse is not a corpse! It will become a corpse soul out of the Three Realms, and if the flying corpse eats it, it will instantly become a drought!"

Now Zhang Daoshan suddenly thought, how could a corpse that hasn't died a day before, its soul will come back before the first seven, and it has become so fierce?

Someone must be casting a spell in secret! What kind of power is hidden behind this?

Just as the master and apprentice were in sorrow, the weak Luo puppy quietly went out, and the bite marks on his arm were getting more and more painful.

Zhang Wanlin's broken peach wood sword was something Zhang Daoshan learned the next day. He said generously: "A peach wood sword is nothing, I'll give it to you."

After speaking, he gave his peach wood sword, Zhang Wanlin was very grateful.

But then he heard him say: "If you read your bad peach wood sword in the friendship between our masters and apprentices, just make a half-fold and pay me 500,000 yuan."

There is only one word in Zhang Wanlin's mind: profiteer! They went to the nearby market to buy a lot of things, then Zhang Daoshan drew symbols in the yard, and Zhang Wanlin also settled down to draw symbols.

Zhang Daoshan's talisman pen walked with dragons and snakes, dragons flying and phoenix dancing, cool and dripping, on the other hand, Zhang Wanlin, crooked, like a few poor long insects crawling on the surface of the rune.

Zhang Daoshan saw that he was not angry, he brought a stack of talisman paper over, and said: "Give me peace of mind, and all the spirits and spirits are painted in it."

The reason why Zhang Wanlin couldn't calm down was because he thought that the corpse and soul of the old Luo who had been taken away would be extraordinary if they were refined.

But it was so depressing that he had to shoulder the responsibility of stopping him when he was so weak.

They stayed at Luo's house for two days, and then set off the next night.

In the past two days, Luo Dagou took care of them as usual. The villagers heard that the zombies had not been wiped out, and they were all very worried. Some even came to Zhang Daoshan for some exorcism treasures. Zhang Daoshan could only give the rune paper drawn by Zhang Wanlin.

Although it has little effect, the material itself can also exorcise evil spirits.

With this, the villagers swarmed over, and Zhang Wanlin had to work hard to paint his "long worm".

I also complained about why Master didn't charge some money.

What is surprising is that since that night, Luo Puppy has become taciturn and pale, and stays in the house all day. Luo Dagou has delivered food every day.

At that time, the busy master and apprentice did not think much about it, only when he was frightened by the scene that night.

Tonight, the moon was black and the wind was high, Zhang Wanlin's heartbeat instinctively accelerated, and asked, "Master, why did we choose at night?"

Zhang Daoshan replied: "Because of the heavy Yin Qi at night, it is most suitable for soul-seeking Dafa."

The search for the soul is to search for the soul, and the effect will be more obvious only in the place where the yin is heavier. Zhang Daoshan is looking for the soul of the old man Na Luo.

Standing in front of Zhang Daoshan, he burned the clothes worn by Mr. Luo in front of him with candles, and then put the candles in the lanterns.

The light in the lantern was beating, and it actually floated from the ground automatically, drifting forward faintly, which looked very strange.

The two followed behind the lantern.

The lantern faces the mountain that appears black at night.

The two did not know that when they were leaving, one of them had been following them not too far away.

At the foot of the mountain, the lantern was slightly brighter, just in time to see the winding road ahead.

The path climbed all the way until it disappeared into the depths of darkness.

Insects cried, and occasionally there was the sound of bats flapping their wings.

Zhang Wanlin always felt that someone was following him, but when he looked back, where was the direction the flashlight was hitting?

He continued to follow Zhang Daoshan, but in the corner of his eye he clearly saw a white figure.

He whispered to Zhang Daoshan, "Master, there is something behind."

Zhang Daoshan ignored him and continued to walk, the figure also quietly following them.

It wasn't until a few yellow symbols illuminate the night sky that the figure stopped, it turned out to be a female ghost.

Zhang Wanlin scolded: "In the middle of the night, what do you do with us without sleeping, this female ghost?"

The female ghost seemed to be frightened and floated away hum.

The two continued to walk, and there were only these two distinct figures and a floating white lantern in the black forest.

They seem to be walking in the black ocean, with little white light bumping in it.

It wasn't until the white light became very small that Luo puppy emerged from the grass.

His complexion was paler than the moonlight, his fangs were pointed and long, and the bitten wound had long been rotten and had a stench.

I don't know why, he wants to follow them, and I don't know why, he becomes more and more hungry and intolerable.

This hunger is not the hunger for drinking water, but the hunger for blood...Blood is so delicious to him, so delicious that nothing in the world can match it.

There are two lively lives in front of him now.

The night became thicker, the indelible darkness enveloped them tightly, and the lanterns were brighter, which showed that they were not far from the soul.

Over this mountain, it is an endless jungle, which is even more tranquil.

Walking in the woods, only the sound of rustling under his feet.

Zhang Wanlin was holding a peach wood sword, and his left hand was attached to his shoulder bag, which contained all kinds of things to drive away ghosts.

If something unexpected happens, Zhang Wanlin thinks that once this package falls, it can seriously injure a zombie or ghost.

In order to facilitate the movement, Zhang Daoshan did not let him carry the bag for the first time.

The lantern was brighter, as if it was a little sun in itself, and they found it.

I saw an open space in front of me, and the moonlight shone alone like a spotlight.

The moonlight melted, and a black robe man sat cross-legged with his back to them, with Old Man Luo standing in front of him.

At this time, the black smoke rising all over his body and the struggling soul loomed out of his body from time to time.

The soul looked painful, but there was no sound.

"You finally came."

The black-robed man spoke, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse.

But you don't know if you are referring to Zhang Daoshan or Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Daoshan said: "Don't you feel shameful that you are a Taoist who cultivated yourself into a zombie?"

Hearing Zhang Daoshan's words, Zhang Wanlin knew that the black-robed man in front of him was a zombie. Wasn't the flying corpse him?

"What's shameful, it's all about cultivation, but the way is different."

"Nonsense! I'll kill your wicked way today!"

With that said, Zhang Daoshan drew out the talisman and was about to cast the spell, but a person rushed out in the dark.

"Blood! I want to drink blood!"