After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Yan Luo glanced at those things, then looked up at the old man.

If two people go on like this, there is no way to win or lose.

"Smelly girl, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The old man stared at Yan Luo, gritted his teeth, and slowly raised his skinny hands.

He faced Yan Luo, smiled sullenly, then took out a knife and cut the palm of his hand.

In the next second, he said sullenly, "My child, come out..."

He gradually clenched his fists, and the blood immediately dripped onto the ground bit by bit along the lines in his palms.

At the moment when the blood fell on the ground.

The ground under his feet suddenly burst out with a strong yin and bloody smell.

The smell was so strong that it was choking.

Yan Luo's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

However, before she could react, the ground under her feet suddenly trembled.

Yan Luo grabbed the doorknob and barely stabilized his figure.

Then I saw that cracks appeared on the ground starting from the old man's feet, spreading to all sides.

After a while, a click was heard, and the whole ground exploded completely.

In the next second, with a whoosh, a figure flew out from below.

Yan Luo took a closer look, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

That figure was not a living person at all, but a... zombie.

He is covered with long white hair, and his eyes are green and green. He is already a stiff hair.

Mao Zombie is slightly more powerful than ordinary zombies.

This old man actually dug a hole in his own house and raised zombies!

The neighbors nearby didn't even notice it?

Yan Luo was thinking about it, but the old man smiled strangely. He looked at the zombie with paradoxical eyes full of love, "My child, go—"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the hair stiffened with a swish, and Chaoyan Luo flew over.

There has been a tendency to become a fly dead.

This kind of zombie is extremely difficult to deal with.

Yan Luo frowned, quickly took out two explosive symbols and threw them over.

Bang bang bang!

The talisman hit the zombie, and a violent explosion sounded continuously in the room.

The zombie was forced back again and again.

The old man's face darkened, he didn't expect Yan Luo to have so many talisman papers on his body.

He held his hands again, and the blood flowed out at an accelerated rate again.

As if feeling the call of the bloody smell, the zombie let out a low growl, "Howl—"

His body trembled, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, he was no longer afraid of the explosion, and rushed towards Yan Luo again.

Yan Luo subconsciously touched the talisman paper in his pocket.

But touched a void.

Oops!

She only drew four explosive symbols, and they are all used up now.

The corner of Yan Luo's mouth twitched.

Looking at the zombie that was rushing towards him, she reached out and grabbed the zombie's right hand with long nails, then leaned to one side, grabbed the zombie's arm, turned around, and made a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.

With a muffled bang, she threw the zombie heavily to the ground.

At the same time, Yan Luo turned around and rushed towards the old man quickly.

The old man's expression changed dramatically.

Probably did not expect that Yan Luo was able to rush over.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled out a whip from the shelf next to him, and lashed at Yan Luo fiercely.

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the whip, and quickly wrapped it around his wrist twice.

With a bang, the whip collapsed into a straight line between her and the old man.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Luo exerted a sudden force.

The old man rushed forward with a whip.

Realizing that something was wrong, he quickly let go of the whip, and then grabbed the shelf next to him.

Seeing something on the shelf, he quickly picked it up and threw it on the ground.

bang!

An explosion sounded again.

Smoke filled the entire bedroom at once.

Can't see five fingers.

For a moment, Yan Luo couldn't see anything, and subconsciously took a step back.

"My child, kill her!"

The old man's hurried urging voice sounded again at this moment.

Then, Yan Luo heard a roar coming from behind him.

Her face changed, she turned her head abruptly, and vaguely saw a figure rushing towards her quickly.

The yin and bloody aura in the room also reached their peak at this time!

This is not right!

The old man used blood again, which angered the stiff.

Mao was so stiff that she was burned with fire, but there was no explosion talisman on her body, let alone any fire talisman.

Yan Luo couldn't help scolding her mother in her heart.

But now there is no time for her to think about it.

Seeing the figure constantly rushing towards her, she didn't care much, and quickly bit her finger, drawing a talisman in her palm.

Immediately afterwards, she pinched her hands quickly.

"All those who are facing the battle are marching forward—"

Yan Luo's face darkened, and when he read the last word, he turned his palm and pointed his spirit finger outward.

The rune flew out of her hand in an instant.

When it flew into the air, the rune slammed and became countless times larger.

The next second, with a click, a flame exploded in mid-air.

With a bang, flames spread out in the room instantly.

The flame seemed to have eyes, and like a fire dragon, it rushed straight to the Mao Zhan figure in front.

Mao Zong, who had just rushed in front of Yan Luo, hadn't reacted yet, and the fire dragon swept up instantly, engulfing him.

In almost an instant, Mao Zang was wrapped in flames and let out howls of pain.

That voice, in the middle of the night, sounded creepy.

As the smoke dissipated, the old man saw the stiff hair wrapped in flames, and his heart trembled.

He looked at Yan Luo's expression and finally became terrified.

He glanced at Yan Luo in bewilderment, without thinking too much, took another explosive talisman from the shelf, and threw it at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo subconsciously wanted to escape, but his body became extremely heavy at this moment.

She who used her spiritual power forcibly just now realized how weak her body is now, as if she had run tens of thousands of meters, she lost all strength and could not move at all.

Seeing the talisman flying in front of him, Yan Luo gritted his teeth, and with a sudden force, he fell to the side and slid along the ground.

The moment she barely escaped.

The talisman was in her original position, and it exploded instantly!

The aftermath of the explosion drove the shelf next to it, crashing down.

Yan Luo hugged her head.

At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the old man wanting to run out.

Yan Luo caught a glimpse of a knife lying on the ground.

It should be the knife that the old man threw at her at the beginning.

Yan Luo bit her lip hard, using the pain to regain some strength.

Immediately, she stretched out her hand, grabbed the knife with difficulty, and threw it towards the old man's back with a swish.

With a puff, the tip of the knife pierced into the flesh.

The old man suddenly groaned.

There was also a burst of bloody smell in the air.

Yan Luo's eyes were shrouded in darkness at this moment, and she had no strength at all. She was lying on the ground, unable to move her fingers.