Ma Dingdang opened his mouth before he had time to say anything?A faint roar came along with a faint stench, and the tumbling black evil spirit in the sky seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

'Hooo hoo'...'Jie jie'... Soon there were more and more noisy voices around, and they became clearer; the air was not only mixed with a stench, but also a faint smell of blood.

"Everyone be careful, remember to keep your own heart; some monsters are very good at using illusions to change illusions, I hope you don't fall into illusions easily; otherwise, it is really hard to save the gods." It has to be roared so that everyone can hear clearly.

Believe it or not, it is better for Ma Dingdong who should be reminded to speak first.

"The ancestors of the Ma family are here, and the No. 30 descendants of the Ma family borrowed the dragon suit today." Ma Dingdang prayed to the sky with a cumbersome handprint on his hand.

In front of everyone's eyes, the original black lace short skirt on Ma Dingdong quickly turned into a set of exquisite embroidered miniskirt; the color is also black, but the hem of the skirt, as well as the cuffs and neckline of the dress are all darkened. The red embroidery thread is embroidered with the golden dragon pattern; the whole dress gives people a sense of low-key luxury.

Dragon suit--it is a body armor handed down from generation to generation by the Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan. In fact, strictly speaking, the dragon suit cannot be called one suit; it should be many pieces.

The dragon suit is formed by the condensation of the dragon spirit of the guardian dragon of the Ma family. As long as the descendants of the Ma family of the exorcism dragon family can ask the ancestors of the Ma family to give the dragon suit; besides being invulnerable, the biggest function of the dragon suit is That is, it can resist the invasion of evil spirits, yin qi and other evil things.

Probably because Ma Dingdanglu's previous move of making 5 taels of gold disappear out of thin air was too shocking, although many people were surprised by the previous move, but no one expressed it in words.

Only one person's complexion is a bit ugly, uh... no, it should be very ugly.

Shi Zhixuan's face was very ugly, even the scene where Ma Dingdang changed the dragon suit just now was nothing; Shi Zhixuan was still very uncomfortable in his heart, with a subtle mentality that his woman was taken advantage of by others.

The black demonic aura rolled happily, and various shapes of black mist began to emerge from the foot of the mountain and float up the mountain; Ma Dingdang's face became serious.

The disciple of Jingnian Zen who finally went to the back mountain to cut peach trees came late: "Ma Xianzi, the peach trees have been retrieved, should they be distributed to everyone now?" Monk Liaokong came slowly and asked.

"Ok!"

Ma Dingdang nodded and said: "You just let people distribute it, and let everyone know by the way; if there are monsters attacking you, this mahogany can also be used as a weapon to resist the monsters; although it can't kill the monsters, it will hurt them. It's still possible."

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Heizi traced all the way to the foot of the mountain of Jingnian Temple by following the ghostly power and the breath of the group of monsters. At the same time, he also noticed the existence of Ma Dingdong in the breath of the group of monsters.

Originally, the mountain in front of you should be full of beautiful peaks and ridges, waterfalls and strange rocks; but now it is completely surrounded by black mist, gloomy like hell; as long as you get a little closer, you will be surrounded by it. It's as if the black mist has been assimilated, making people feel uncomfortable unconsciously.

"Such a demonic aura!" A crack appeared on Heizi's usually expressionless face, and he actually felt the unique aura that only a demon king could have.

Fuck!There is still a demon king?Heizi is calm and not a bird!

He was really worried, wondering if Ma Dingdang could deal with this big guy?Heizi couldn't help speeding up, if he didn't see that Ma Dingdang was safe and sound; Heizi felt that he couldn't rest assured no matter what.

Heizi remembered what the person told him before he followed Ma Dingdong, the weather was obviously June - it was very hot!However, Heizi shivered violently, he could no longer imagine what kind of disaster he would suffer if an accident happened to Ma Dingdang.

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Here is a silent world with no tears, no sorrow, and no joy and smile at the same time; looking around, the whole world is all white, except white is white; white is the only color in the whole world.

A house, a translucent white circular house, in the middle of the wide living room in the house stands a person tightly; a person who is completely covered in white robes and cloaks cannot see clearly I don't even know my face, or even my gender, whether it's male or female.

Probably the only thing that is not white is the pair of clear black eyes hidden in the cloak, no...not black, maybe red, maybe silver-gray; maybe purple...who knows?It's not going to be white anyway.

It's just that although those eyes are very clear, there is no trace of emotion in them, calm like a pool of stagnant water; it seems that there is nothing in the world that can stir up the slightest ripple in the other party.

There is nothing in the living room, except for the residual image on the white wall; the image on the image shows a beautiful woman in a black miniskirt fighting a group of monsters, and there are many bald monks around; In the picture, there is a slight fluctuation in his (her) eyes.

Walking slowly in front of Remnant Shadow, there was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the white figure; he stretched out his hand and unconsciously stroked the outline of the woman in the black miniskirt, and there was a trace of doubt in the hesitation in his eyes; as if he was silently asking Remnant The Woman in the Shadow - Do We Know?

After the other party kept the same posture for a long time, the white figure suddenly squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and trembled; his mouth couldn't help letting out a roar like a wounded beast: "Ah... ho... ho..." The simple notes spread quickly, all the way... all the way...

Why?What are those images that just flashed through my mind?Why do I have so many strange feelings?

"You are so brave that you are not afraid of seeing the dead." A familiar voice sounded in the mind of the white figure, who is it?Who is talking?Why is this voice so familiar?

"Why be afraid?"

"Shouldn't normal people be afraid?"

"What's your name? Can I see you again in the future?"

"Ma Dingdong, my name is Ma Dingdong!"

"Ma Dingdang, I remember, my name is Jiang Zhenzu, if I don't understand in the future, can I ask you?"

The girl in the picture smiled brightly: "It's okay? One question costs ten yuan, what do you want to ask first?"

Who is Martin?Who is Martin Ding Dong?Why does the heart hurt?The white figure hugged its head and curled up on the ground, growling like a wild beast.

Then the screen changed, and the man named Jiang Zhenzu in the library who couldn't see his face clearly picked up a lost script.

"Jiang Zhenzu, the script in your hand is mine, why are you holding my script?" Ma Dingdang's crisp voice carried a hint of displeasure.

Ma Dingdang stepped forward and grabbed the script and casually flipped through it: "Why is the ten yuan in Jiang Zhenzu missing? Why did you take it away?"

Before Jiang Zhenzu could explain, he was interrupted by the other party: "Let me tell you Jiang Zhenzu, the explanation is to cover up the trouble and give me 20 yuan; ten yuan for the principal and ten yuan for the interest."

Who in the university doesn't know that Ma Dingdang's love of money can be equated with her beauty.

"I don't have change for that." Jiang Zhenzu held a 100 yuan bill in his hand.

"I'll give you some change next time." Ma Dingdang took the money and prepared to leave.

"Ma Dingdang, can I ask you a question?" A hundred-dollar bill appeared in Jiang Zhenzu's hand again: "Why did Juliet and Romeo die? People—don't they all fear death?"

Ma Dingdang turned around and pursed his lips to look at Jiang Zhenzu, and snatched the hundred-dollar bill from the other party's hand: "Have you read Shakespeare's book? If you have, you should know; Juliet and Romeo are They fell in love with each other despite their feud; it is impossible to love each other in a feud, so the two of them chose to give up their lives for the sake of love."

Ma Dingdang saw that he had been talking for a long time, but Jiang Zhenzu was still confused; he couldn't help opening the script, pointing to a passage in it, and said: "I would rather they end my life with hatred than give up love To trade for life; Juliet and Romeo chose death because they were in love."

"What is love?"

"I don't know what love is like you. Maybe one day I will have a chance to understand what love is, but that will depend on whether I can live up to my expectations." Ma Dingdong's figure disappeared outside the library door.

Another screen change: "Ding Dong, why didn't you shoot? Why didn't you kill him?"

"I'm sorry Auntie, but I've lost my powers—because I cried."

"Who? Who is that man?"

"General! I'm in love with general!"

"I'm willing to be mad at you. From today on, you are no longer a woman of our Ma family; I don't want to see you again."

"Aunt Dana!"

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"Ding Dong, what can I do for you?" Jiang Zhenzu looked at Ma Ding Dong with a fragile face in front of him, and felt pain for the first time in his heart.

"Don't come here." Ma Dingdang said with a face full of self-mockery: "Jiang Zhenzu, the true ancestor of zombies; I'm so stupid for not thinking that Jiang Zhenzu is the king and general of zombies."

"Ding dong!"

"Jiang Zhenzu, have you ever loved me?"

"Yes, I, Zhenzu Jiang, once loved Ma Dingdang sincerely."

The picture stays at the last moment, Jiang Zhenzu -- it should be said that the zombie king general minister killed the woman he loved; just to protect another woman who has accompanied him for thousands of years of loneliness and made him love even more -- Nuwa, the mother of the earth!

But why does my heart hurt like this?He was in so much pain that he wished he could die right away. In the picture, Jiangchen was holding Ma Dingdang's gradually freezing corpse in his arms and bursting into tears; in the crowded crowd, Jiangchen looked up to the sky and screamed, shaking his arms. superior.

The white figure curled up on the ground began to tremble uncontrollably, and those forgotten memories emerged like a tide; time passed by every minute, and finally all those good and bad memories came back.

"Roar……"

A deafening roar pierced through the barriers and resounded through the entire white and quiet world: "Ma Ding Dong!" The mournful and mournful roar woke up the entire white world.

"The general is back!" In another corner of the white world, in the same round white room; a figure in the same attire sighed softly.

Under the white cloak reveals a delicate face, with deep and handsome facial features as carved by a knife; delicate and enviable, with a pair of blood-red eyes in the clear pupils; two sharp fangs at the corners of the mouth, covered with There is an ancient king's breath from top to bottom; vast and deep.

He is the returning king--the zombie king general!

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