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Vol 3 Chapter 307: Poor disease!

The old man patted the mud on the robe and found that it was too much, so he was too lazy to take care of it. He simply crouched next to Zhang Yanfeng, took out the cigarette, and gave Zhang Yanfeng one.

Zhang Yanfeng took the cigarette and squatted slowly.

Zhang Yanfeng's age is not small, the old age is even bigger,

The two people are like old farmers squatting on the sidelines of the fields, watching the rural drum scene.

"call…………"

Zhang Yanfeng is still somewhat difficult to accept.

"Mo Pan, the most feared thing about Sanguan is still distortion,

If you break it, you are not afraid, but reconstruction is actually easier. "

Master Dao patted Officer Zhang's shoulder and continued to mutter:

"It's a pity that the land master is so pitiful, and he's so blindly pretending that he can only live a few episodes now."

I am still awesome, and I can still be alive after repeated temptations.

It's been more than a year since I was the boss of Zhou Ze. The old man actually thinks that boss Zhou is actually a person who speaks very well, and there are basically no direct visible enemies, which is enough to show his good popularity.

Because everyone who has hatred against him is basically dead, so there is no enemy.

In the old view, boss Zhou is like Xuan Ye in "Kangxi Weifu Private Visit". He likes to beg a beggar to touch porcelain everywhere, and then there are always bad luck coming over and wanting to step on it.

After that, Huang Robe added himself, revealing his true identity, and turned over the person who stepped on him.

got used to,

Numb,

Have experience.

The old man spit out a ring of smoke and spit a thick spit on the ground.

"Win hook, drunkard, general, posthumous clerk, what is the boss's last pinch?"

Lao Dao set his hands on the index. He didn’t learn and he didn’t know how to do it. He knew a lot about Jianghu Yehuo, but some ancient books recorded very little, so it’s not clear which one was originally recorded and which was later fabricated by the Internet. presence.

But should it be among these four?

Anyway, it's awesome.

"Is this a zombie?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"Well, zombies."

"So, is he a zombie?"

"Well, zombies."

"Meaning, he is not a human, a zombie?"

Lao Dao sighed and looked at Zhang Yanfeng pitifully: "Brother, listen to my brother's persuasion and wait for a break tomorrow."

Zhang Yanfeng nodded

I really have to rest.

The two walking corpses continued to dig, tirelessly, very fast, and had already dug the house beam,

Immediately after,

I only heard the continuous "click" sound, the ground began to sink, two corpses also fell down, and a wooden thorn appeared below, nailing them on the top.

The head, hands, and feet are inserted, which is very miserable.

But they did not die, but continued to struggle. Although they could not get rid of it, the pain they suffered was still real.

A small collapsed half-terrain temple sculpture appeared underneath. The remaining half of the body was almost covered with paint, enough to show how miserable the landlord was.

however,

It is impossible for him to just let his hands go and get caught, because Zhou Ze does not have any negotiating requirements at all. His purpose is very simple. He said before himself:

"Earth of the land......... delicious..."

This directly blocked other options besides desperately.

The temple body is here, although it is broken, but the golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own grass nest. And once the temple body is completely destroyed, then the one hundred years of hard work and the accumulation of not many but still difficult to accumulate Some merits will be completely lost.

Simultaneously,

I will become a solitary ghost, a wild monster, and re-enter the ranks of non-influx. If it is a bad luck, which one of the 2nd Dragon Tiger Mountain Heaven Master met downhill, maybe he will directly shout "For the sky The street" stabbed himself with the peach sword.

This temple body, the qualification of this side of the land, was also fought over from hundreds of mountain monsters. Now, how can it be so abandoned?

"A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude;

Water does not have to be deep! "

Below,

There was a chant,

Immediately after,

The trees and vines in the surrounding area began to grow madly, and the vines were like ropes, and they wrapped around Zhou Ze's limbs in a thunderous manner.

Zhou Ze was lifted up with his whole body tied, his feet hanging in the air.

There are some small vines with sharp spines that want to pierce Zhou Ze's skin and enter Zhou Ze's body, but they are completely rejected by Zhou Ze's shrivelled and glowing green skin.

He didn't move, he didn't struggle,

But disdain in his eyes,

It's like watching a person's last performance before death.

then,

The verdant vines around them began to wither quickly, forming a gray color, and the vines wrapped around Zhou Ze also turned into grass and gray and fell down.

it's said,

As soon as the drought came out, the land was red!

Zombie,

They have their own spirits and curses, and they stand opposite to all vitality. In the sense of feng shui, the "poor mountains and evil waters" can produce zombies. They are originally the extreme existences born from such extreme regions.

Zhou Ze fell back to the ground again,

Bent down,

Bowed his head,

Looking down.

"Oh.........Oh........."

The torn statue beneath began to shake, as if something was waiting.

"I,

Lord of the land,

Even if the merits are scattered,

The temple collapsed,

Never bow to you! "

"boom!"

The torn sculpture came out of the ground, a bit like the "two kicks" I like to put in funerals in the countryside.

however,

Zhou Ze just reached down and pressed,

Five long nails made a wonderful arc,

The statue that had just arrived and prepared to rush up directly cracked until it finally turned into fragments and directly collapsed. The cave below was dusty for a while.

The most reliant big move was thus resolved, and even the fur of the other party was not hurt.

"I want.........you... merits...and temple body...what use?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth,

Yes,

others,

He doesn't care,

He just cares about the spirit of Lord Earth,

For the time being, call it a "soul".

What he needs is tonic, what he needs is to nourish his incomplete state, and the rest, he does not care, nor will he care.

Taking a step forward, Zhou Ze fell down, supported the ground with one hand, and fell steadily. Around, the space was a little narrow. This is really not like a temple of the land, but like a cave for thieves.

and,

Around the ground is also a place of gold and silver.

I finally understood why this land master became so miserable that he became so miserable. As a side of the land, he was still obsessed with the gold and silver things in the world. It is really true that such a land can cultivate great merits. Hell hell.

A green and faint luster floated in front of Zhou Ze,

Obviously panic.

He has no tricks, to be precise, he only has these capabilities, and these capabilities are of no use to the fierce **** in front of him.

To the end,

The last begging for mercy came from the green luster:

"All the goods here are for you, let me make a living!"

"Ha ha."

The smile on Zhou Ze's mouth is even worse,

Reach out and pick up a handful of silver coins, ready to throw away;

Is he short of money?

Use money to buy me?

ridiculous.

however,

When he was about to throw the silver coins in his hands,

Suddenly,

His hands were not loose,

Grab the silver coin.

This…………

The almost hopeless green aperture was overjoyed,

Hahahahaha,

It seems there is a play!

Zhou Ze grabbed his right hand with his left hand and forced his right hand to open to throw away these silver coins, but his right hand continued to hold the silver coins tightly without loosening.

The smile in Zhou Ze's mouth disappeared,

Instead,

It is ashamed,

Is angry,

Dissatisfied,

as well as,

No anger!

"Are you... short of money?"

Zhou Ze asked.

The right hand still grabbed the silver coin without spreading it.

"Money... what's so good?"

The right hand continued to grab the silver coin, unmoved.

"Money... what's the use?"

Right hand: "I don't listen, I don't listen to the monk's chanting!"

"Don't...give me...this...shame..."

The right hand gripped tighter.

Zhou Ze's breathing began to become rapid,

He remembered how he felt in the villa mirror a while ago,

this moment,

He really has an impulse,

I want to punch my head with a punch,

Ashamed to survive!

"Not only here, I have other things. As long as you let me go, I will tell you the other two places where gold and silver are hidden.

As the saying goes,

Three years Qingzhifu, one hundred thousand snowflake silver;

As the saying goes, thousands of miles are for officials only for money. Although the small one is only a small piece of land, it also has a little savings. The money is all for you, and it is not a pearl. "

When I heard that there were two more places to hide gold and silver,

Zhou Ze’s right hand,

The trembling was worse.

"Roar!"

Zhou Ze let out a low growl,

then,

He smashed his right fist directly into the ground. For a time, the rock wall broke, but when the hand was retracted, he found that even the silver coins were deformed under the weight and turned into silver cakes, but his right hand, but Still clinging to it, don't spread it!

The land master was ready to hit the iron while it was hot, and continued:

"Not only my gold and silver property, but also my identity as a land master can be given to you.

One land is equal to one parent!

It’s much more valuable now,

How expensive is it,

So house prices are so high! "

Zhou Ze snorted disdainfully,

Let me be the land?

"then,

Yellow Emperor asked me to watch the Huangquan Sea, I am not happy,

This little land,

Would I..."