The Heavens: Turn into a black-eyed zombie at the start

As Yin Qi was swallowed into Long Ao's body, Long Ao's body began to flicker with thunder.

Swallowing Yin Qi while transforming into lightning, Long Ao didn't consume it at all. With this posture, Long Ao could maintain it until the Yin Qi in the underworld was exhausted.

The next moment, Long Ao's figure appeared beside Chi Gui sitting in the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, his right arm was wrapped around Chi Gui's neck, and the unparalleled force directly pulled Chi Gui out of the blood coffin.

"Huh? Flesh body? What is this guy?"

Feeling the touch of the red ghost in his hand, Long Ao discovered that the so-called Yinshan ghost king actually had a flesh body, not a ghost at all.

Long Ao exerted strength in his hand, ready to pull it out of the blood coffin first.

Regardless of the use of this blood coffin, it must be the home of the red ghost. The enemy's advantage is our disadvantage. It is definitely right not to let them use it.

Chi Gui, who had just woken up, was pulled out of the coffin before he realized what was going on.

"Huh? What is this?"

Aaron, who was dragging the red ghost's body, felt that something was wrong with his hand. Sure enough, when he looked back, the lower body of the red ghost was not human at all, but a dry snake tail more than ten meters long.

The red ghost who was half pulled out hooked the blood coffin with its snake tail, and was about to confront Long Ao.

But Long Ao's strength was simply not what his body could bear.

"Crack!"

"Roar!"

With Chi Gui's wailing, his snake tail snapped off.

From the withered tail of the snake, a few drops of blood shining with a faint golden light dripped down.

For a moment, the incomparable aroma whetted Long Ao's appetite.

"This, yes, this is it!"

The blood on the red ghost gave Long Ao the feeling that he could break through the shackles.

"Roar!"

Although the red ghost's withered body was unappetizing, Long Ao couldn't care less about the temptation to advance.

He took a direct bite and bit the Chi Gui's neck.

"You, what are you!"

Chi Gui had never seen Long Ao's type of zombie in his thousand years of life, and the loss of power in his body made him sober up.

"No, don't kill me, I'm..."

Hearing that the red ghost in his hand was about to speak, Long Ao suddenly strengthened the suction.

Before the red ghost could finish speaking, the few blood in its body had been sucked up by Long Ao.

The second half of the snake's tail and Long Ao who fell on the ground must not be let go.

Losing the control of the red ghost, Long Ao easily sucked the few drops of blood from the middle of the snake tail and the ground.

"I feel it, that's what it feels like!"

The blood of the red ghost is very special, very special. As the ghost king of the underworld, the blood of the red ghost is full of vitality, not even much yin energy, but the vitality is mixed with a lot of death energy, making the red ghost in a state of life and death among.

However, this is not a problem for Long Ao, vitality and death can be eaten by Long Ao's mouth.

Chapter 78 Unallowable Promotion

The long-lost feeling filled Long Ao's heart, and the zombie blood in Long Ao's body began to boil, and everything went so smoothly.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Long Ao in midair sensed a danger that could destroy him.

The whole world is warning Long Ao.

"No promotion! No promotion! No promotion!"

The boiling zombie blood in Long Ao's body was suppressed abruptly by Long Ao.

"Roar!"

Long Ao roared unwillingly.

Just a moment ago, he sensed a fatal result, the current Ninth Uncle world does not allow him to be promoted in this world.

At the moment when he was about to be promoted, Long Ao came into contact with the reality of this world.

The so-called convergence of the tributaries of destiny is nothing more than a number of small worlds of the infinite constant sand level. Under the influence of certain existences, they began to merge to some extent, trying to become a higher-level world.

The protagonist in this world, no surprise, is Uncle Nine.

That is to say, before Uncle Jiu grows enough to accept a certain position in this world, all existences that reach a certain level of strength, if they continue to break through, will be exiled from Uncle Jiu's world.

With Long Ao's current bloodline level, he was directly exiled to the Chaos Sea physically, if he survived, he would be damned!

"No wonder the ten halls of the underworld, Yama, Ksitigarbha, various emperors, and city gods, all disappeared!"

Because they have never really appeared in this world at all, and what appears in the underworld is at most the power projection of some of them.

But now, the world is merging, fate is fluctuating, their projections are affected, and they disappear collectively in the underworld. When this world is truly promoted, their power will be re-projected.

By the time. . . .

"It's dangerous, but luckily I did the Yinshan Ghost King first, these gangsters are really playing me!"

Long Ao imagined for a moment that if he occupied the underworld and was feasting on the [-]th floor of hell, then Ksitigarbha suddenly returned. . . .

That picture is so beautiful!

"It doesn't matter, after I am promoted in other worlds, I can still sneak over here. Hmph, even if the promotion in this world is successful, how much power can a Ksitigarbha in a small thousand worlds have? I will definitely eat the buffet on the [-]th floor of hell." Already!"

Uncle Jiu and the others looked at Long Ao who was roaring unwillingly in mid-air, but they didn't know what happened.

When the boiling zombie blood in his body finally calmed down, Long Ao fell from the sky.

"Aaron, what happened?"

"Uncle Nine, the plan to capture the underworld is about to be suspended!"

"what?"

As soon as Long Ao said that, Shi Jian was not happy, his son was still waiting for the god to save his life, otherwise he would be a pig and a dog in his next life.

Hearing what Long Ao said, Uncle Jiu also frowned.

Wencai and Qiusheng are also waiting for positions in the underworld. Otherwise, based on what they committed, the ghosts have already killed people, and they have also killed Shi Shaojian. When they come down, I am afraid that they will have to go to hell Suffered.

Among the apprentices of Uncle Nine, only Ah Wei was more reliable, causing fewer troubles.

"The gods of the underworld just disappeared temporarily, and they will return to their positions in a short time. Our plan to capture the underworld is no longer possible, but..."

"But what, Aaron, don't be a fool."

"However, we can still wipe out the ghost kings who occupy the mountains and become kings everywhere in the underworld. These guys are messing up Yin and Yang. If we clean them up, we will be able to add merit and virtue. When the gods of the underworld return to their positions, it should be a problem to change a few judges." Not big."

This world doesn't allow Long Ao to advance, but the Zombie World or the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, which has not yet been visited, has a much higher power level than this world.

This world is nothing more than the fusion of several infinite Hengshas who are being promoted to the Xiaoqian world.

And A Chinese Ghost Story is directly a broken Zhongqian world.

Zombie is the top middle thousand world that is being promoted to the big thousand world.

Long Ao has a lot of opportunities, the easiest thing in front of him is to catch the ghost king of this world, and then bring him to other worlds to eat.

Hunting is the main purpose, and helping Uncle Jiu and the others is just for the sake of the road. The so-called merit?Long Ao felt that it should be useful. . . .Bar

The main reason for playing with Maoshan's people is that although Long Ao can kill the ghost king, he can't open the passage to the underworld. After all, there is a specialization in the arts, and his major is not the right one.

After packing up their things, Long Ao and the others left the territory of the Yinshan Ghost King and returned to Yangjian.

"Uncle Nine, I'm going to capture the ghost king for research. Is there any magic weapon to make it easier for the ghost king to pretend to be!"

Long Ao, who was carrying the red ghost's blood coffin, asked Uncle Jiu who had just regained consciousness.

Looking at Long Ao who was carrying the coffin, Uncle Jiu felt a black line in his head.

"Can you put the coffin down and talk!"

"Yes, coffin!"

For the red ghost's blood coffin, Long Ao loves it very much, not for anything else, just because of his inexhaustible blood, Long Ao's men have food to eat.

As for Long Ao himself, he must drink fresh ones, the ones in this coffin are unknown for how many years, and who knows if they are expired or not.

This coffin is very magical. Without opening the lid, it is a super strong large-sized brick, which is very good for hitting people.

After opening the lid, there will be endless blood flowing out. In the underworld, just beating the red ghost for a short while, the blood flowing out of the coffin almost covered everyone's ankles.

Long Ao tasted it. It was true that the coffin was filled with human blood, and it also had spirituality, but it had a rotten smell in it, which Long Ao didn't like very much.

Moreover, Long Ao was also very curious about why Chi Gui imprisoned himself in a coffin and soaked it in blood.

I have to say that with the shape of the red ghost, soaked in the liquid, it always looks like soaking in medicinal wine, especially because his whole body is dry, but the blood is so strong.

"Uncle Jiu, look at my coffin, can you close some of his ghost kings?"

Uncle Jiu walked around the blood coffin and looked at it carefully.

"Your coffin is neither gold nor wood. It is extremely strong. It should not be an ordinary thing to be accompanied by the Ghost King of the Yin Mountain. If it is strong enough, if you paste ghost-suppressing charms on the outside of the coffin, the ghost king should not be able to escape."

The matter in the underworld has come to an end for the time being. After Uncle Jiu and the others take a rest, they can open the passage to the underworld again and go down to hunt the ghost king.

Long Ao returned to his manor with the blood coffin.

"Dashan! Arrange people to dig a bigger hole for me in the middle of the yard."

"Yes, handsome!"

Long Ao didn't believe that the blood in the blood coffin was endless, so he wanted to set up an enemy place, empty the blood in the blood coffin, and see what was hidden inside.

"Wuxin, Wuxin, dinner is ready!"

While his subordinates were working, Long Ao went to ask Wuxin to have dinner.

"Damn it, this guy is back."

"Haha, Mage Wuxin, it's time to eat, will you come or should I come?"

Looking at the empty bowl in front of him, Wuxin cut open his wrist with a knife and poured out a whole bowl of blood.

"Wuxin, you are amazing!"

"No, Marshal Long, you are even more amazing. I have never seen a zombie like you in my life."

Wuxin was really curious. After all, other demons and ghosts would be burned or even burned to death when they touched his blood, but the monster in front of him ate his own blood.

Chapter 79 Wuxin, save me

"Well, what is this?"

I have to say that after living for so long, Wuxin did not live in vain. Although the memory is gone, the spirit of tempering is still there.

Obviously standing in front of him was Long Ao who was using himself as a long-term meal ticket, Wuxin was also fearless.

Looking at the dark red coffin placed in front of the dug pit, Wu Xin felt very curious.

"Oh, what are you talking about, I went to the underworld to kill a thousand-year-old ghost king a while ago, and this is a spoil of war."

"..."

Looking at Long Ao with a calm face, Wuxin always has a feeling of "you will die if you don't brag", but thinking of the opponent's crushing strength, and the special nature of zombies, he should go to the underworld to do the ghost king's business. Do it.

Just as Long Ao and Wuxin were squatting by the pit together, watching the very interesting event of bleeding from the blood coffin, a guard suddenly ran in.

"what!"

"Boss, handsome, there is a demon coming in from outside the door!"

"Wuxin, I'm here to save you!"

A pleasant voice came from a distance, Wu Xin shivered suddenly when he heard this voice.

Long Ao stretched out his elbow and smacked Wuxin's arm.