Reborn Zombie Supreme

It's past twelve o'clock, and of course it's too late to get more inspiration.

They smashed the zombies in the coffins into mud, but failed to wake them up.

The couple came out of the abandoned house dejectedly. There were no taxis in the wilderness, so they could only walk back.

"Mainland boy, don't follow us, we are already very poor and cannot afford to support one more person!"

The two of them looked at the man who was still standing there and wanted to drive him away in disgust, fearing that they would be taken advantage of.

"Hey! Hey! Wife, what do you think is hanging around his neck?"

"what?"

Sister Ninth looked impatiently and saw that the moonlight reflected on the chest of "Mainland Boy" looked like a pure gold 'Buddha statue'.

It's as big as your pinky finger and should be worth several thousand dollars.

His eyes rolled.

Sister Ninth quickly changed her impatience into a smiling face, pulled up the corners of her mouth twice, and approached the "Mainland Boy" with a fake smile.

"Friend, do you have no ID card?"

Ayou also came over and said, "Yes, you smuggled here alone. If you are caught by the police, you will be in trouble. Why don't you come back with us and rest for the night?"

"You must be looking for relatives. We know many people and will help you find relatives!"

The attitude of the two changed drastically.

"Okay." He Cheng, who had not returned to human society to experience it for a long time, nodded immediately and agreed.

As soon as he reached a place with human traces, Ayou stopped a taxi.

"It doesn't matter if it's more than a hundred yuan, you can make it back!" The couple hypnotized themselves. As long as they get the golden Buddha or several thousand yuan, do they still need to worry about the fare of a hundred yuan?

It took more than half an hour to reach the destination.

Two old buildings exuding gloomy energy are close to each other, two ghosts.

"This is our home, come in and sit down!"

"Excuse me." He Cheng looked away from the upstairs next door.

Upstairs next door, a cold-faced old lady walked to the window.

"Go back and rest. That Ah You's wife is terrible. We must marry a good one."

He raised his hand and closed the curtains.

A sharp ghostly voice filled the air in response.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find you a wife!"

Only then did the ghostly noises calm down.

"Sleep well..."

The old lady opened a room, used a flashlight, and carefully selected the white maggots on the rotting corpse lying on the bed. The strong smell of the corpse did not affect her at all, but the almost morbid care of the corpse made her look at it. Like a human, 70% like a ghost.

He Cheng withdrew his eyes. In addition to the kid over there, there was also a ghost upstairs where the Ninth Sister and his wife lived.

"I haven't seen a single ghost along the way, but I can raise two here. The Four Yins are really extraordinary!"

Zhong Kui thought about it and wondered if it was true, let alone... could the gods in the sky come back? Based on what he has done over the years, if the gods in heaven return, they will definitely list him as a key target for killing.

At that time, we will really be on the run.

Following the two couples upstairs, there was a cross board to seal the door of the resident next door.

A trace of ghostly energy emerged from the crack in the door, and He Cheng's feet shrank back in fear.

Ayou saw He Cheng stopping in front of the door of the next door and explained, "It is said that a dancer died ten years ago. My friend, you'd better not look at it. It's very evil at night!"

They encountered zombies many years ago, and they encountered zombies again tonight when they went to get some food. Moreover, Sister Ninth also met the Die Xian several years ago, so she firmly believed in the legend of the dancing girl and ghost next door.

Following the two of them into the house, it was a large house with three bedrooms and one living room. If there were no rumors of being haunted, it would not be their turn to take advantage.

Ah You came close to He Cheng and his eyes were almost stuck on the small golden Buddha in He Cheng's neck. "Brother, what do you call me?"

"He Cheng"

"Where is your hometown?"

“A poor place near the sea in the north”

"Haha, I can see that the water is good." Sister Ninth touched his wet sleeves, "Hubby! Why don't you get Ah Cheng some clothes to change? The clothes are wet. What should I do if I catch a cold?"

"Yes! Yes! Come here, Cheng. I will take you to the bathroom to take a shower."

"You have a really good figure, and I'm too skinny. I've been looking all over and there's only one piece of clothing that suits you."

Ayou took He Cheng into the bathroom. Seeing He Chengzhen going in to take a shower, he hurriedly said, "Take off all the things on your body, otherwise it will be inconvenient to take a shower... Don't worry, you still can't trust us?"

"good"

He Cheng took off the 'Golden Buddha' around his neck and placed it on the ground.

"Why did you put it on the ground? Put it on the table..." Ayou lowered his head and grabbed the 'Golden Buddha' and froze suddenly.

"It's okay, Ah Cheng, you can go take a shower."

Seeing the bathroom door closed, A Youcai let go of the golden Buddha and gasped for air.

"What's wrong, husband?"

"This golden Buddha is so heavy...I can't lift it!"

"The fingers are so big, how much can they weigh?" Ninth Sister bent down and grabbed the golden Buddha, and also froze.

"It's really heavy..."

The two looked at each other.

"We...won't bring dirty things back, right?"

If you encounter something evil at twelve o'clock in the evening, isn't it a dirty thing? Could it be a god?

Click!

The door opened. He Cheng had finished rinsing. He bent down and grabbed the 'Golden Buddha', put it on his neck, and changed his clothes.

"This is a Buddha, not a decoration. Of course you can't lift it. Do you want to ask the Buddha?"

"Invite Buddha?"

Shake his head.

They were beating drums in their hearts, thinking that they might have invited a ghost back!

The 'Golden Buddha' is a golden body condensed with diamond arms simply using the method recorded in the "Shi Fulun Tao Sutra".

It is recorded in the lantern transmission that there is a Buddha in the west, six feet tall and golden in color.

He Cheng Corpse Buddha is too low-level, and his golden body is not even one inch tall, let alone six feet tall.

Of course, the zombie body is his foundation. No matter what kind of corpse ghost, corpse Buddha, or possible corpse immortal, they all serve as auxiliary functions, just as a means of protecting his life against the enemy.

At night, a quiet discussion between Ayou and Jiujie came from the next room.

"I think we should ask Brother Qi for help tomorrow. If we get caught in something dirty, we will be doomed!"

"That's right... It's just a good time to ask for advice on how to raise a kid to make money. Have you forgotten that he said that besides attracting material energy, raising a kid is more dangerous, but making money is easier!"

He Cheng suddenly stood up from lying down.

Ordinary people would be scared out of their wits when they see it.

"Suck up the energy, invite the kid, your luck will change, but the money you earn every day must be spent before seven o'clock the next morning, otherwise someone will die..."

The plot is not difficult to remember.

"A Good Life"

The master monks, dancers and ghosts inside are not big horns.

A piece of purple yarn passed through the wall and gathered in front of He Cheng.

Yan Hong has been promoted to two levels again!

"Master, congratulations on your release! Why didn't you notify me?"

"I took a shower after I came out. I happened to meet an acquaintance so I came over to have fun. What year is it now?"

"year 1991"

"Well, that's been a long time... What happened during this time?"

"There are only some little ghosts and little demons who cause trouble, and the underworld takes action very quickly, so it is rare to see wandering ghosts in the world... However, Yan Hong has never encountered a thousand-year-old demon again, so please punish her!"

"It's not that easy to find a thousand-year-old demon. It's hard to say whether there is a thousand-year-old demon in the world."

"Ah Cheng, what were you talking about in your room?"

A trembling voice came from outside the door.