Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Thirty years old, Gengyin year, Wuyin month, Bingyin day, Jiazi time"

Old K wrote slowly. On the nameless ghost mountain in the netherworld, the red-faced ugly ghost had thrown the bride to the ground, biting and gnawing on her body, experiencing the beauty of the wedding night.

Although he was seriously injured and lost half of his ghost body, the ugly ghost's power was not something that the bride could resist.

"It's so cool! Hahaha!"

"Burn it quickly, burn it quickly..." She could only silently pray that Old K would move faster.

"Don't, don't tear your clothes, they are made of paper..." The harder she screamed, the happier the ugly ghost became.

Finally, a large piece of the wedding dress made of red paper was torn off, revealing a large piece of white around her neck. The bride tried her best to push away her ghost husband and staggered away.

The ugly ghost is not busy chasing after him. He is the only king in this ghost mountain. The evil spirits have to give him some mercy. How can a female ghost bride who just died not long ago escape?

"I am doomed……"

The bride also knew that it was impossible for her to escape. She struggled and still had hope for Old K in the mortal world.

Suddenly, the bride was wrapped in a burst of paper dust floating from a distance and disappeared.

"Bah! The meat in your mouth can still fly!"

The red-faced ugly ghost looked at the empty ghost mountain and spat.

He didn't dare to go to the underworld without authorization. The zombie was too ferocious. Not only did he have many abilities, but the sword in his hand was extremely sharp. He was afraid that he would be killed by a sword as soon as he entered the underworld.

It's just that such a beautiful wife hasn't experienced it yet, so it would be a pity to run away like this.

"Let her go out for a walk for two days. I'll look for her after the storm is over!"

The red-faced ugly ghost turned his head and looked at the ghostly river in the distance. He licked his mouth and said, "I have to eat a lot to replenish my body!"

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The next day, Old K slept until midnight and went out on an empty stomach. As for the fact that he gave the poor ghost three years of life last night, he no longer cared about it.

Yawning, I pushed open the door and walked out, and saw the deaf-mute guy squatting at the door.

"Let's go, let's go find that bitch today and ask her!"

Yesterday, his son dared to kick him in public. He must make it clear today.

The two men came to Ami's downstairs aggressively. Just as they were about to go upstairs, the deaf-mute man grabbed Old K's arm and pointed to the car.

Seeing this, Old K immediately exploded!

His son was actually kissing a rich man, and half of his bra was taken off!

"Get off the bus! Get off the bus!" Old K was furious now, and the top of his head was green with anger.

On a street corner not far away, two men pretending to chat looked at each other and nodded. The one on the left continued to follow, while the one wearing a hat on the right turned around and left...

He Cheng sat on the chair and flipped through the information A Kai had just sent.

On the printed short information, there was a one-inch photo of a handsome man named Ah K with the face of a gambling god.

"I was born in the yang year, yang month, yang day and yang hour. If I were the same person back then, it would be a waste if I didn't take a bite."

When the realm is low, those born in the yang year, yang month, yang day, yang time still have some effect, but when it comes to the stage of jumping stiffness, the effect of ordinary people's blood is minimal.

"Old K"

"30 years old"

"I have a girlfriend, Ami, who gives me massages at night... and it's a bus..."

The information clearly stated that Ah K was not completely infatuated with his girlfriend, but he was definitely a good man, but his girlfriend still cuckolded him secretly.

Just recording, there are more than twenty people.

The rich man she was dating recently was planning to immigrate to Australia. She just kicked old K away last night and tried her best on the bed, just to immigrate with him.

However, the information also states that this is impossible and the wealthy locals are just doing it for fun.

"When we saw Old K last night, they seemed to have just finished their quarrel."

Akai added something, but with a wave of his hand by He Cheng, he automatically shut his mouth.

At this moment, a boy wearing a hat trotted in, whispered a few words in Akai's ear, and then left.

"Boss, I just received news from my younger brother that Lao K just bumped into his girlfriend and stole a man, and it might cause a big trouble!"

A Kai mistakenly thought that Old K had something to do with He Cheng, so he wanted to take care of him.

"Do not care"

The information was thrown onto the table with a bang, and He Cheng stood up and looked at the incense-burning tablet on the north wall.

"Xiaohua, during this period, you will follow Old K first."

The tablet trembled upon hearing this, and then quickly calmed down.

A Kai swallowed and trotted to follow He Cheng. Although these gods, ghosts and ghosts were all his own, they spent too much time together, and he was frightened. No wonder Su Xiong wanted to eliminate them no matter what.

Judging from the current information, Old K is just an ordinary gangster, but the plot of the movie "Ghost Bride" has always been in his mind.

Old K sent Yang Shou to rescue the pretty female ghost, and the female ghost returned the favor. It was a love story.

The difference is that the lover is not yet married, and the ugly ghost husband of the female ghost can eat the red-clothed fierce ghost in one bite, so he should be quite capable.

"Boss, there are some old gentlemen who want to discuss Su Xiong's business. What should we do?"

A Kai has been the little brother for most of his life. If he was asked to be the boss, not to mention his lack of experience, he would not have the guts to talk to uncles and bosses from all sides.

"It's up to you"

"This... this... alas"

Watching He Cheng leave, Akai sighed a few times, now it's time to catch up.

And at this time,

There is a space in this sky, the surroundings are pure white, and people are wearing white clothes.

This place is a subordinate paradise opened by the Western God Realm in Hong Kong. Some people who believe in the Lord will not enter the underworld after death, but will be selected to be sent to heaven.

People lined up in a long queue, and even after looking back, there was no end in sight.

There were thousands of workers spread out in long lines with pamphlets in hand.

"You, come here, come here!"

A staff member grabbed the shoulder of the man in the team and pulled him out.

"I still have number 300 before I can be reincarnated. Why did you arrest me...?" The man wore the pigtail whip of the Qing Dynasty and spoke intermittently. He had seen this situation countless times in the past hundreds of years. He didn't expect it to be like this today. Unluckily for myself!

"Have any descendants given you money?"

"Sir, I have been dead for three to four hundred years, how can any descendants still remember me..."

"If you don't have money, just sit in the back row. I won't bully you... 10,000 people. Don't let me catch you next time!"

"Yes, sir." The Qing Dynasty ghost nodded. If the people don't fight with the officials, ghosts can't even think of fighting with the gods. They can only blame themselves for their bad luck...

Before his death, he was still a fifth-rank official in the imperial court, and he was an honest man. Later, he listened to Western missionaries who said that heaven is good, and it is countless times more wonderful than the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.

At that time, Hong Kong was still under the jurisdiction of Guangzhou Prefecture and was under the jurisdiction of Xin'an County, Guangzhou Prefecture.

Because he helped spread the word about the goodness of heaven during his lifetime, he will have the opportunity to ascend to heaven after his death. There is no disease, no disaster, no sorrow in heaven. But if you stay there for a long time, how can being a ghost be as good as a human being?

I'm a little bald. I originally wanted to calculate that if there were five updates in one day, ten updates in two days would be good, but after careful calculation, what should have been thirteen updates in two days became ten updates, which was three less updates. If you don't fall asleep in the early morning, start posting at night. To say anything else is false, let’s just say thank you for everyone’s support.