All Heavens Film and Television Adventurer

Chapter 316 The 365 communiqué avenged private revenge, the old zombie appeared

"Ahhh, you shouldn't have eaten those sashimi just now!"

It's a pity... Qiu Sheng realized it too late... He took off the wooden table and stood it upright in front of him. Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth, touched the ground with his hands, turned his body upside down, and put his feet on the wall...

This pose is so sharp that it explodes!
It's a good thing that he did it, his skills are so close, even standing on his head would be a problem.

In short... Qiu Sheng's butt turned against customers... he was actually promoted to become a head... Dalong still had a conscience, and personally helped him place the red and white spittoon on the 'head'...

Tears flow down Newton's theorem,

Wet Qiusheng's hair,
"Woo...I really can't hold back..."

'Puff——'

Ugh... I won't describe it in detail...

Nothing more to say... Qiu Sheng - forever a god!
Every time I meet this guy it brings me new experiences.

Squirting and squirting from the spring, I am proud and indulgent...ahem...yes, the spittoon can't even vaguely block the air pressure, handstand Ollie to No. 1...a true man who does what he says!

It's impossible to tell Qiu Sheng to shit on his head all the time, let's just make a cutscene, just do it for a few minutes... But in just a few minutes, it's like a year for him!
The bet is complete!

Qiusheng huddled in the corner to continue his unfinished business of Ollie, and he even hid completely behind the wooden table. Ollie was too much in front of the girl he liked, and in the end he even came up with a flower...Handstand Ollie, this isn't a circus performance... Qiu Sheng blushed, and was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak.

Dalong expressed that he was quite satisfied and applauded frequently, "Haha, awesome, Qiusheng, you are the No. 1 shit maker in the past and present, hahahaha... so interesting..."

"Pfft..." He vomited blood, and Qiu Sheng forcibly deducted [-] blood points.

Mi Nianying felt completely hopeless towards Qiu Sheng, and even wanted to laugh, "Brother Sheng... please don't come near me today, you stinky."

"Puff..." Blood spurted, and Qiu Sheng suffered a million critical hits.

Uncle Ying reprimanded, "Hmph, you'll gain wisdom from a pitfall, this kid won't be so crazy in the future."

"Oh..." Qiu Sheng didn't feel anything. He had long been used to Uncle Ying's lectures.

Shen Lang laughed so hard that tears came out, only then did he regain his strength, and said jokingly, "Who... ouch, I'm so funny, I can only say... Qiusheng, you are so awesome, I will perform specially in the future This, maybe you can make a fortune."

"Get lost..." Qiu Sheng was furious. If Shen Lang hadn't made the gamble, he wouldn't have fallen to this level... But after thinking about it again, it seemed that he really owed his mouth too much. His hand twitched his mouth fiercely, "It's all your fault!"

into the night...

In the deep night sky, jagged low-hanging gray and dark clouds floated, half-obscuring the bright moon... The earth darkened while breathing, and the surroundings became darker and darker. Insects in the grass roots, birds in the woods , The sound of the stream by the riverside, all muffled...

Looking across the shadows of the trees, I can see scattered rooms and houses in the distance, and a step further... is the ancestral hall of the Marshal's family... Little lights are not extinguished, flickering in the dark night...

The soldiers stood guard outside the ancestral hall in an orderly manner. The closed gate revealed a soft white light. Mi Nianying was very well-behaved. She took the initiative to light all the candles in the ancestral hall, so the place was as bright as day.

Shen Lang sat on the seat thinking about how to deal with the red and white double evil spirits later, Uncle Ying sat next to him and played with the civilized stick in his hand, Mi Nianying sat at the farthest side... She held up two braids to fight each other... It seems that the two pigtails are living things...

As for Qiu Sheng...he was still squatting on the spittoon...huddled in the corner...actually, he had already done it, but he found that he couldn't find the time to stand up...for now, he continued to wait.

Lou Dalong was poisoned by the corpse. For him, standing was much more comfortable than sitting. He huddled behind the pillar and kept wiping away his sweat. Time walked step by step toward twelve o'clock, and he felt quite uncomfortable.

Dalong was sure for no reason, he was sure that his father would definitely jump out of the coffin, this was intuition... the intuition between blood relatives...

'Burr! ''Burr! 'XN!

Dalong asked with a bitter face, "Lin Zhengying, I forgot to ask before, is my old man fierce or not?"

Uncle Ying looked at him and said, "Isn't that nonsense? I've become a zombie, of course!"

Shen Lang continued, "Not only fierce, but also terrifying!"

"Ah... so fierce? It's scary!" Dalong's legs were trembling, "I'm so scared, shall I go first?"

"No! You must not leave! We depend on you to lure him out! Do you want to heal yourself?" Uncle Ying said.

Dalong swallowed his saliva, and looked at his father's coffin for a while, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became...

'Boom! 'The coffin board suddenly shook!
"Fuck! Oh my god!" Dalong turned his head and ran away.

Seeing that this was a good opportunity for revenge, Qiu Sheng put on his trousers at the speed of light, turned himself out from behind the wooden table, and added two somersaults when he landed, "Where is the escape! You are not allowed to go!"

Dalong's fat body ran very slowly, but he might have jumped faster instead. Qiu Sheng came first and intercepted Dalong!
Hitting the opponent's chest with a wave of his hand,

"Ah...!" Dalong screamed.

He lowered his body and used a trick to sweep his legs,

"Ah...!" Dalong screamed.

Then the whole body rotated 270 degrees in the air,
Qiu Sheng accurately hit the opponent's belly with an elbow strike!

"Pfft...!" Dalong vomited out his lunch, then fainted.

Excited to avenge his personal revenge, Qiu Sheng carried the dragon on his back and walked back, with a smug smile on his lips!
Mi Nianying worried, "Brother Sheng, if you work so hard, will my brother-in-law be okay?"

"This..." Qiu Sheng didn't know how to answer.

Shen Lang persuaded, "Don't worry, your brother-in-law has been poisoned by the corpse, and his whole body is hard. There will be nothing wrong with this kind of skin trauma... Don't you believe that you can punch him twice?"

Qiu Sheng called out to be an expert, and secretly gave Shen Lang a thumbs up.

"That's it!" Mi Nianying, a silly girl, really rushed over and slapped Dalong twice. She shook her hands in pain, "I've wanted to slap my brother-in-law for a long time." She immediately put on a naive expression, "Ah No... Really, my hands hurt so much, it turns out that people who have been poisoned by corpses will become very stiff."

Everyone: "..." Dalong's sister-in-law seems to have a dark belly~
Uncle Ying fetched the hemp rope and said, "You tie up the commander, without him, the zombies will not appear." "Oh——"

Dalong was bound to the shelf, with his eyes closed... sleepy like a dead pig... that's good, so that he won't get in the way.

Everyone is ready to go and quietly waiting for the appearance of the old ghost zombie!
'Boom~' Loud noise!

The whole coffin board flew out this time, Mi Nianying screamed, and hid in the farthest position from the battlefield to watch the battle... Hehe, typical Ye Gong is a good dragon...Nianying is a zombie.

There was creaking and creaking in the coffin, and there was a corpse smell second only to Qiu Sheng's fart smell. This corpse smell was like a mist... a little bit of it floated in the air... The specific smell was a bit like the smell of a meal , just a little more disgusting.

The three masters and apprentices looked, and there was an old man in Tang suit lying in the coffin. His face seemed to be younger than Dalong's, and there was one thing to say... a thief looks like Hou Zhen... emm... maybe Dalong's father is more childish...

Wearing a black Tang Dynasty hat, a black Tang suit mandarin jacket, and red Tang suit trousers with money stamps, the man's face was as black as ink, and his fingers were stiff... Each finger had a three-centimeter-long green-blue nail drilled out...

Uncle Ying didn't take this guy seriously at all, and calmly ordered, "Start work!" "Okay!"

It just so happened that the tools Teng Teng used to fight the zombies last time had not been used up yet. Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng worked together to control the ink fountain and stretched the ink fountain thread outside the coffin!
"Hey..." The old zombie smelled his son's scent, and he was very happy, and stood up together, "Ah!" After being hit by the ink fountain bullet, his whole body crackled, and he shrank back into the coffin violently!
The old zombie's intelligence is very low, he was shot once, and he had to continue to rush... After being shot three times in a row by the ink fountain line, he stayed in the coffin honestly...

Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng clapped each other's hands, "Yeah! Done! It's so easy!"

'Boom...' There was another sound, and the zombie old ghost slammed his hands, and the bottom of the coffin cracked... He got out from underneath by luck!
(End of this chapter)