Reborn Zombie Supreme

Bang!

He Cheng opened the door.

Ah You, Ninth Sister, and their younger brother Xiao Ming were far away from the door, with their underwear on their heads and a shoe in their hands.

"Kuixing kick fight?"

When he smiled, the divine light from Kuixing's kicking and fighting couldn't hurt him.

"A Cheng, who are you talking to?"

Sister Ninth held a wooden sign for "Kitchen God" in her hand. The only god who could answer the call now was the land. If the land in this land collided with He Cheng, it was very likely that they would take a detour. Who would come out to save them?

"I like to talk in my sleep"

"Honey, he's not afraid, and there is a shadow, so he shouldn't be a ghost!"

"That's it, it scares me to death!"

The three of them let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, Ah Cheng, we asked you to come out because... by the way, I want to introduce you to my brother Xiao Ming!"

"Brother Cheng! Hello!"

Xiao Ming adjusted the large round glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Well, since there's nothing wrong, let's all rest."

The three of them said a few good nights as if they had been granted amnesty, and fled as if they were running away, returning to their respective rooms.

After closing the door and returning to the room, He Cheng sat on the edge of the bed.

"They are Zhang Xiaoyi's relatives"

Yan Hong seemed to be afraid that He Cheng would go on a killing spree and deliberately reminded him.

No matter how many years pass by, Yan Hong's "compassionate heart" will never die out. She has learned the murderous heart from He Cheng for a long time, but she is not willing to attack "innocent" people.

Weakness is wrong, where is the innocence?

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky outside.

An aura of a golden elixir monk and an eerie and swollen aura of ghosts and immortals came one after another!

"Are there any Golden Elixir monks in this world?"

Zhang Susu has been a master for hundreds of years. However, a Golden elixir monk appeared at the end of the 20th century. The thought behind it could lead to a lot of trouble!

"Don't worry, this family is quite interesting, I won't touch them."

To reassure Yan Hong, he turned to order:

"Go and find out about them."

"Yes..." Yan Hong nodded, and the purple gauze came out through the wall and disappeared without a trace.

"Is the appearance of the golden elixir monk a precursor to the return of the gods in the sky?" The golden elixir monk is already known as a land god, and it is possible that a real god will suddenly appear next.

The next day, dawn.

He Cheng stretched and pushed open the door and walked out. Yan Hong left last night and never came back. There was a big problem here.

"You can bask in the sun. It seems you are the right person!"

Hearing the voice behind him, He Cheng turned around and said hello, "Good morning."

Ayou and Sister Jiu were standing behind He Cheng with toothbrushes in their mouths.

He hasn't experienced human life for too long, but it has revealed a lot of his past life memories.

A game console that heats the floor, a fan that turns on three levels, a mat that’s sticky with sweat, and a spoon with ice-cold watermelon.

It was a good summer, but those days were gone forever. The problems above his head were coming down one after another. How could he dare to relax and enjoy himself if he didn't reach the top?

"Morning, Ah Cheng... We have things to do today, so we need to go out first."

"What is thirty miles east of here?"

"I have a map for you to check slowly."

Ayou stuffed a map over her, changed her clothes and dragged Sister Ninth away.

He Cheng took the map and locked the location as soon as he glanced at it.

"Qingshan Mental Hospital?"

Before dawn, the golden elixir monk's aura last appeared around Qingshan Mental Hospital, and when the Yanhong aura disappeared, it was also near Qingshan Mental Hospital.

As for the ghost fairy, it only appeared for a moment and then stopped moving.

He Cheng walked downstairs, turned to look at the old woman standing at the window with a dead look on the next floor, and smiled at her.

Ghosts and people staying together will destroy people's yang energy. This old woman will not die, but she will gradually become no longer human. You can tell by looking at her appearance that she has become a demon in her heart.

Things like those Texas murderers, human-meat barbecued pork buns, etc. are all the result of the demonic transformation of the human heart.

A person turning into a demon is more terrifying than a zombie. Zombies only suck human blood. A person turning into a demon can do more than just kill people.

It happened that two girls passed by He Cheng.

"The house you rent is right here."

“Looks spooky”

"It's cheap!"

The two girls pulled the suitcases upstairs, which are also called fat sheep delivered to the door.

He Cheng raised his hand to stop the taxi, sat in the car and closed his eyes to suppress the corpse energy in his body, and then covered his body with the corpse Buddha's golden body to cover up.

…

The taxi stopped.

Qingshan Mental Hospital is located near a highway. There are almost no people living around it and it occupies a huge area.

"There was no movement at all...not even the Jindan cultivators, nor the Yanhong ones."

He Cheng frowned, not planning to enter a mental hospital.

Now these Taoist priests will ask questions about rice, Shen Da and Zhu You Shu.

The Jindan cultivator must have mastered the formation. There was no movement at all. It may also be the effect of the formation. If no one is prepared to rush in, it is very likely that he will be beaten passively.

“I still have to find old friends.”

He Cheng did not get out of the car, but said to the driver, "Please go to Kaixin Buddhist Temple."

"Why, there is a friend who is imprisoned in a mental hospital and wants to worship at the Kaixin Buddha Temple? Kaixin Buddha responds to all requests and is very effective!" The driver started talking non-stop.

"Pause!"

"Hey, where are the two opera singers?" The driver was also startled.

There is one tall and one short on the road, and two men wearing gold and silver armor help each other walk.

What He Cheng really cares about is their appearance.

The tall one looks like his old subordinate Evil Master, and the short one looks like Xiao Ming, the ninth sister's brother whom he just met last night.

The taxi stopped beside the two of them.

The window rolls down.

"Where are you two going? I may be able to help you."

…………

The thunder fell, and the golden elixir monk and the terrifying ghost fairy appeared at the same time.

Then two men wearing ancient costume armor and long hair appeared. It couldn't be considered a coincidence.

In the restaurant, He Cheng lit up a ghost bone cigarette and watched the two of them gnawing on their steaks like reincarnated ghosts.

"What a sweet water!"

The level 30 golden armor general named Xiaohui took a sip of orange juice.

"Hey, what are you smoking?"

The tall Ma Shangfeng licked the steak sauce in his hand, burped, and looked like he wanted to eat but couldn't finish it.

"Give me one. I am Ma Shangfeng, a first-rank official of the imperial court! When I find my way home, I will definitely reward you with a thousand gold coins!"

Ma Shangfeng stretched out his hand and was slapped away by He Cheng.

He has reached level 25 in martial arts, and his energy and blood are boiling like hot oil. Ma Shangfeng is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible for such a martial arts master to appear in this era.

But He Cheng cares more about what they say.

"Which dynasty are you a first-rank official in?"

"During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty!"

Ma Shangfeng slapped the table and stepped on the stool, attracting the attention of the entire restaurant.

With everyone watching, the pride in his heart was written on his face.

With a hand, he lifted up his silver armor and iron skirt and said, "Emperor Taizong personally conferred the title of General to Remove Ghosts!"

"I am the direct disciple of the Caolu layman..." Xiaohui stood up and hurriedly showed off his name.

"Sit down"

He patted the table and asked the two of them to sit down obediently.

When the diners looked over, they only saw two lunatics.

"Zhenguan was more than 1,300 years ago"

"What?"

The two of them didn't believe it.

"How did you get here?"

"Back then, my master, the layman from Caolu, fought against the Japanese Ghost King and opened the Heavenly Gate by mistake... something went wrong. You must help us find our master, otherwise the Ghost King will suffer from cholera!"