Zombie World: Helping the World

"You still don't admit defeat!" Mao Shanming continued to slap Dabao's body with the mahogany sword in his hand.

Dabao's whole body was like being electrocuted.

"Xiaobao! Hurry up and save me!" Dabao shouted to Xiaobao in the distance.

Xiaobao stood up and smiled like a ghost.

He took out a small bamboo tube from somewhere on his body, the bamboo tube was about as thick as a little finger.

Xiaobao put the bamboo tube on his mouth, and then blew on the bamboo tube.

There was a "whoosh" in the air.

A needle shot out from the bamboo tube in Xiaobao's hand at this time, and hit Mao Shanming's ass straight.

"Ouch!"

Mao Shanming suddenly felt pain and jumped up.

Turning around, eyes widened, looking at Xiaobao behind him.

He touched and touched behind his back with his hand, and then he pulled out the one-inch needle and held it in his hand.

He only cared about the pain, but he didn't know that Dabao behind him had stood up, his claw-like hands were covering Mao Shanming.

"You brat, look at me..."

Mao Shanming picked up the mahogany sword, and just halfway through speaking, Dabao behind him pinched his neck with both hands and lifted it up.

Mao Shanming blushed from being pinched, his neck was thick, and his feet were hanging in the air, flapping non-stop.

Dabao grabbed Mao Shanming, threw it to the side, and threw Mao Shanming to the ground.

Mao Shanming fell to the ground, his mind was in a mess, and he almost passed out.The mahogany sword in his hand was naturally thrown a foot away.

Mao Shanming lay on the ground, looked at the mahogany sword that was thrown away, and crawled forward, trying to grab the mahogany sword back in his hand.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Dabao bent down behind him and grabbed his legs.Drag it back.Then Dabao floated into the air.

Mao Shanming was dragged by this, turned around, looked around but couldn't see Dabao.

Mao Shanming turned his head, and grabbed the mahogany sword placed on the ground again.

At this time, Dabao descended from the sky again, and dragged Mao Shanming behind again, so that he could not get the peach wood sword.

Mao Shanming turned over this time, and saw the big treasure hanging directly above him.

At this time, Dabao was already a hungry tiger, and he threw himself on Mao Shanming's body, locking Mao Shanming's neck.

Mao Shanming was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, his face turned blue and purple.

When Mr. Huang saw that Mao Shanming had been sanctioned outside, he screamed in fright and was about to run out of the yard.

At this time, Qin Song saw that Mao Shanming took out a copper bell from the bag on his right hand at a critical moment.

Qin Song saw at a glance that it was San Qingling.

Sanqingling's power to ordinary evil spirits can be described as the difference between fire and paper.

Mao Shanming held the Sanqing Bell in his hand and rang it in Dabao's ear.

Dabao was shocked by the sound of the three clear bells, and couldn't control the pain immediately. He hurriedly let go of Mao Shanming who was strangling him, and covered his ears instead.

Dabao screamed in pain: "Ah!"

Not far away, Xiaobao also made a painful sound.

Mao Shanming stood up, shaking the Sanqing bell in his hand.

"Hey, I see that you two little devils are going against the sky. Come on, keep coming."

Mao Shanming stopped the Sanqing bell in his hand, and Dabao was about to rush forward again.

Mao Shanming rang again.

After tossing and turning several times, Mao Shanming actually thought it was fun.

At this time, Master Huang outside saw it and shouted anxiously: "Master Maoshan! Hurry up and use your magical powers to subdue those two ghosts! You will change later."

Mao Shanming said, "Okay! Master Huang, watch me kill them both."

After Mao Shanming finished speaking, the shaking of the Sanqing Bell in his hand immediately became larger.

Dabao and Xiaobao covered their ears in pain and lay on the ground, suffering tremendous torture.

At this time, Xiaobao couldn't bear it anymore.

Xiao Bao took out the small bamboo tube again, put a flying needle into it, and blew fiercely at Mao Shanming's ass who was shaking the Sanqing bell.

A shining flying needle immediately pierced Mao Shanming's ass with the speed of thunder.

Mao Shanming suddenly pushed forward in pain, curling up his whole body.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his back to remove the flying needle, but San Qingling naturally stopped.

At this time, Dabao had no suppression from Sanqingling, took the opportunity to stand up, grabbed Mao Shanming's arms with both hands, and locked him from behind.

The power of ghosts is often greater than that of humans. Song Ying, who was controlled by ghost babies before, is an example.A Song Ying, I am afraid that three or five literary talents will not be able to hold on.

Mao Shanming was locked by Dabao and could not break free.

At this time Xiaobao took the opportunity to run up to Mao Shanming, and took out the bamboo tube again.

After installing the flying needle into the bamboo tube this time, Xiao Bao directly pointed the bamboo tube at the position below Mao Shanming's lower abdomen.

When Mao Shanming saw the direction the bamboo tube in Xiaobao's hand was aiming at, he shouted in fright: "No! Don't shoot here!"

After finishing speaking, Mao Shanming twisted up.

Twisting left and right, twisting left and right, Mao Shanming almost twisted his entire crotch out.

The bamboo tube in Xiaobao's hand aimed left and right, and he refused to listen to Mao Shanming's call from the beginning to the end, and wanted to attack Mao Shanming.

"You can't shoot! People will die!" Mao Shanming was still yelling.

At this time, Xiaobao had seized the right moment, and as soon as his mouth puffed up, a flying needle was shot out from the bamboo tube.

"Whoosh" sound.

The flying needle has already pierced Mao Shanming's crotch.

Mao Shanming suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"Oh——" His face was as purple as an eggplant, his hands burst out with shocking strength, he broke free from the big treasure behind him, and covered his crotch with his hands.

Mao Shanming knelt on the ground covering his crotch in pain, then lay down, rolling over and over again.

"It hurts me! It hurts me! You guys are serious!"

"It hurts me to death."

Mao Shanming pulled out the needle with both hands, and when he looked carefully, it was an inch long, and his face became even more eggplant purple.

At this time, Dabao rushed forward again and locked Mao Shanming's arms.

Mao Shanming was locked, and Xiaobao picked up the bamboo tube and pointed it at Mao Shanming's head.

Mao Shanming yelled: "Stop making trouble! You are still making trouble! Two dead ghosts, have you had enough trouble!"

Dabao's expression suddenly changed from ferocious to stunned, and Dabao said, "Ah? Uncle Ming, didn't you say it should be more realistic?"

Mao Shanming said with an angry expression: "I told you to be realistic, but I didn't ask you to be real!"

"After stabbing my butt, then stabbing the front again! Why is the little brat so black!"

Feeling apologetic, Xiao Bao put his hand in front of him and poked his index finger, saying, "Uncle Ming, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it either."

Mao Shanming said: "Quickly go out and cheat money!"

"Oh."

Xiao Bao got up and rushed outside.

When Xiaobao went out, he ran towards Mr. Huang and the others with all his teeth and claws.

Mr. Huang and other family members were scared out of their wits and ran around.

Xiaobao didn't arrest anyone else, he just stared at Master Huang alone.

Mr. Huang was chased and could not escape.

At this time, Mao Shanming and Dabao quietly poked their heads out from the main entrance of the lobby.Look at Xiaobao's situation.

Mao Shanming watched halfway, saw Dabao still poking his head beside him, and said, "What are you doing here? Go over there!"