Chapter 583
Hearing Zhenzhen's inquiry, Fang Zhengqing shook his head and said, "No, it's just a dying person!"

"What, brother Ping is going to die, you can see that too?" Wang Zhenzhen was shocked when she heard that.

Fang Zhengqing: "Didn't you also see it just now, his hands are black, that's death, he can only live for a month at most!"

"How could Brother Ping mess with those things!"

"Naturally, it will be stained by frequent contact with corpses, and it is not an ordinary corpse, but a corpse that can kill!"

"Brother, you mean..." At this point, Wang Zhenzhen looked around, and when she saw no one, she continued, "Brother Ping often hangs out with zombies!"

"That's not it, it's a living corpse!"

"What is a living corpse?"

"A living corpse is a lonely soul living in a corpse. Although it can move like a normal person, it is no different from a mass of rotten flesh. The only thing you can do is watch yourself slowly rot."

"Oh, isn't that pitiful!"

……

When Ah Ping returned home, he stood restlessly, pushed open the door of Ping Ma's room and looked at her, and said, "Mom, I have said that when I was a child, I think that the farmer picked a broken ax not because he was honest, but because Because the farmer thinks that he has been a man with a broken ax all his life, so he should accept his fate."

"But which mother wants her son to hold a broken ax for the rest of his life, ahem..."

"Mom." Ah Ping leaned down, saw his mother's face became pale, and grabbed her mother's hand, a flash of determination flashed in his heart, he couldn't let his mother die in peace.It's just that he didn't know that as soon as he came into contact with his mother, his complexion also started to turn bad. Fang Zhengqing had said that he could live for a month, but now he can't live for a month.

Of course, Ah Ping didn't know all of this, and neither did Ping's mother.

……

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the number of pedestrians on the street decreased a lot. Many people gathered at the gate of Jiajia Building, all of whom were residents of Jiajia Building.

The sky was pitch black, with no stars to be seen.The evil wind danced wildly, and the clouds were extremely low.

Facing the entrance of Jiajia Building, there is an incense table covered with yellow cloth and gossip, three sticks of incense are pressed on the head, and there are mahogany swords, yellow talismans, glutinous rice, and water talismans on the left and right.

Wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword, Kim Jong-jung stood in the altar and announced: "Open the altar!"

I saw him waving the sword in his hand left and right, shouting: "The sky is clear, the earth is spirited."

Sister Jin; first hurriedly went forward and handed the bell, Jin Zhengzhong shook it a few times, and said: "Burning incense, I invite Zhang Tianshi, second, Marshal Kang and Zhao, third, the main altar general, and fourth, the body protector Xuanwu boy." , call the wind and call the rain to show supernatural powers, and the magic soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

After finishing speaking, he put the bell in his hand on the talisman paper, and saw that the two candles doubled in height with the sound.

I have to say that with Xiaoqian's cooperation, Kim Jong-jung's words are really convincing. If Zhenzhen hadn't known in advance that Kim Jong-jung was fake, she might have firmly believed it.

Jin Zhengzhong then lit a piece of talisman paper, and made a formula with both hands: "Xuanwu boy shows his real body, first open the Yinyang road, wandering ghosts, report quickly."

With both fingers, the mahogany sword fluttered in the air.

The crowd applauded, and they all said: "There are two tricks."

Of course, there were two exceptions, Kuang Tianyou and Kuang Fusheng, they could also see that it was Xiaoqian who was helping.

Xiaoqian proudly appeared next to Sister Jin, and asked, "OK? Is your skill good?"

Sister Jin nodded, and then looked at her son knowingly. Jin Zhengzhong knew that it was almost done, so he put his hands together and said, "Shaoyi!"

Sister Jin: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took the paper clothes, and put the paper clothes in the stove to burn.The smoke from the incineration of the clothes paper curled up, and a swirling cloud formed over the building.

Suddenly there was a strong wind in front of the altar, the red candles flickered, paper figurines, paper horses, etc. were also fluttering in the wind, and Fusheng looked at everything in front of him with his arms folded.

Zheng Zhong said to Sister Jin: "Why is there such a strong wind?"

The neighbors watching also said: "Why is it so windy all of a sudden?" "There was no wind just now."

In a critical moment, he raised his eyebrows and raised his palm in the middle and said: "Everyone, don't be afraid, the boy Xuanwu will show his real body, and the storm will naturally be surging, don't worry."

"Ah, no wonder." Everyone calmed down a little.

This night, the evil spirit was extremely heavy, and there were lonely ghosts wandering around without Jin Zhengzhong casting spells.

At this time, burning clothes, burning paper figurines, lighting red candles, and burning gold ingots just happened to call the evil spirits around.Seeing the scene around her, Xiaoqian was also terrified, and said very shamelessly: "Why are you so powerful, I'm leaving."

I also felt that something was wrong in the middle, and I wanted to leave immediately.

At this time, a voice rang out: "What are you doing? There are ghosts haunting Sanpo Japan, full of resentment. You open the altar and burn clothes, do you want to lure all the ghosts out?"

Ma Xiaoling suddenly appeared in a short skirt and roared at Kim Zhengzhong.Then he looked at Fang Zhengqing and said dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't you stop it!"

Fang Zhengqing: "Do you think they will listen to me?"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoling glared at Fang Zhengqing and began to open her dressing box.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew past, and everyone felt a chill at the same time, scanning their surroundings.

Jiajia suddenly said: "Look, that car can move."

"It really, really moves."

Sure enough, in the green cloudy light, the paper car turned in circles.

Sister Jin: "Why is this happening? Are you dazzled?"

Kim Jong-joong tremblingly said, "Maybe."

Everyone looked at their mother and son blankly, with astonishment on their faces.One is dazzled, a group of people or dazzled?

Ma Xiaoling also knew that words alone could not convince others, so she took out a bottle of spray from the vanity box and sprayed it in everyone's eyes.

zizi...

"Ah, what is this!"

"Hey, what are you spraying!"

"..."

Facing everyone's inquiries, Xiaoling said flatly, "This is Niu's tears."

"Cow's tears? People said that if you spray it, you can go to hell." Sister Jin was surprised.

After finishing speaking, she found that the ground seemed to have turned into a jelly-like substance, and groups of lonely ghosts broke through the ground and said, "Where is something burned, it smells so good."

A lonely soul broke through the ground: "There are so many multi-treasure candles, brothers, come up and eat."

"Eat..." Many ghosts came out in response, and everyone's face turned ashen.

Xiao Ling: "There are so many ghosts, this time we have to settle the score properly."

Some ghosts sensed Ma Xiaoling's power and were so frightened that they hid underground.

Another ghost rushed towards the crowd in a paper cart and shouted, "If you don't dodge, I'll kill you, haha..."

Before Ma Xiaoling could make a move, a black shadow descended from the sky, trampled the paper cart and swallowed the ghost, everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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