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

The first is the ghost-suppressing talisman, the demon-suppressing talisman, and the corpse-suppressing talisman. Long Ao activated his banknote ability. Uncle Jiu and his brothers worked overtime to help him draw talismans, but those who could draw all started to work overtime.

So, three days later, the inside of the blood coffin was covered with various talismans.

Naturally, there must be no shortage of blood coffins.

Uncle Jiu looked at the small basin of blood in his hand that was full of evil-fighting power, and looked up at Long Ao.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"Oh, it was given by a friend at home. Why, isn't it useful?"

"No, it's very easy to use!"

Uncle Jiu used Wuxin's blood as a material, and began to draw symbols on the surface of Long Ao's blood coffin. After the painting was finished, the blood coffin, which was originally painted in a strange style, now seemed to have even bigger problems.

Putting down the pen, Uncle Jiu rubbed his wrist. He had drawn too many symbols during this time, and Uncle Jiu felt that he might have tenosynovitis.

"Uncle Jiu, how are your preparations going?"

"That's it!"

"Then tonight?"

"it is good!"

After resting for so long, the ghost king hunting plan can begin.

Long Ao licked his lips.

"When the hunting is over, it's time to leave this world temporarily!"

Chapter 81 Return!promotion

The next three months will be busy.

Long Ao maintained the frequency of the next dungeon of the underworld every week, and captured the ghost king of the underworld.

No way, the frequency is too fast, Uncle Jiu and the others can't stand it.

"Roar!"×N

"They're all very energetic!"

In the Blood Coffin Prison, eleven ghost kings with infinite glory in the underworld are imprisoned.

There should have been twelve of them, but one of them, Long Ao, missed and was accidentally crushed to death, so it can only be considered unlucky.

It has to be said that the ghost kings of the underworld are all quite similar to the underworld. Some are stone statues with bloody flesh, some are dry corpses, and some look like brides, but they are half-decomposed skeletons inside the red hijab.

But fortunately, there are still a few of them in human form, and they are basically handsome men and beautiful women. Otherwise, Long Ao would almost lose confidence in ghosts, and all ghost kings look like that, which is disgusting.

With the disappearance of the ghost king of the underworld, the pressure on the underworld has been greatly reduced, and the ghosts have all the energy to come to the underworld to subdue the wandering ghosts.

Both worlds of yin and yang are abolished.

In the Marshal's residence.

"Let me take a look, take a mouthful of the blood pool, no problem. Antiques, I brought it, gold, I brought it, bows and arrows and enchanted arrows, I brought it, Maoshan Talismans, I brought it, eleven ghost kings, it's all right."

After such a long experiment, Long Ao discovered that the blood in the blood coffin can keep the spirituality in the blood. The blood in the blood pool that was poured out before has been stored for hundreds of thousands of years, and the spirituality is still sufficient, but there is a trace of decay smell.

This time he returned to the big world for a promotion, so he definitely couldn't do little Japan, because Kazuo Yamamoto's current Long Ao couldn't beat him at all.

Therefore, for the blood that may be needed for promotion, Long Ao built a huge blood pool in the blood coffin, and then took away the blood stored in all the hospitals opened in the past three months.

Just in case.

In the blood coffin, seeing Long Ao's busy figure, the imprisoned ghost king couldn't stop roaring, but it was useless, they couldn't break through the prison covered with talismans, not to mention that some of the talismans were made with Wu Xin's blood. written.

Carrying the blood coffin, Long Ao muttered in his heart.

"return!"

欻!

The next moment, Long Ao disappeared in the room of the Marshal's Mansion, and appeared in the room of Jiajia Mansion.

Long Ao put down the blood coffin, looked at the coffin that was out of place with the surroundings, Long Ao scratched his head: "Space coffin, it's too ridiculous!"

But feeling the throbbing of the blood, Long Ao couldn't help but feel excited.

"Sure enough, this world has no restrictions on my promotion."

"System prompt! The fate of the main world is fluctuating, and the world anchor (Ninth Uncle World) is temporarily suspended!"

"A Chinese Ghost Story (Temporarily unavailable)"

"The system core suspends scanning the world information!"

"Huh? Am I trapped in the zombie world again?"

The sudden prompt from the system caught Long Ao a little off guard. His first plan was to be promoted in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, but now, the plan has been disrupted.

But fortunately, Long Ao was well prepared, so there was no big problem.

Picking up the phone, Long Ao dialed a number, planning to get insurance for himself.

"Hey, Ma Xiaoling!"

"Huh? You are Long Ao, why do you have a phone number from my mourning hall!"

"100 million, do me a favor, I'm going to be promoted, come and help me protect the law!"

"Promotion? Can you zombies still be promoted?"

Long Ao's phone call made Ma Xiaoling's head full of question marks. The Ma family has hunted and killed zombies for so many years, and they have never heard that zombies can be promoted.

"Damn, you forgot that I have an organization. There are people all over the place, which is different from ordinary zombies. How about it? Just come and help me watch for a while, and there will be 100 million!"

"100 million is not enough for me to sell, 200 million!"

"it is good!"

Hearing that Long Ao agreed so quickly, Ma Xiaoling patted her leg lightly, a little annoyed: "It's less, this Kaizi is so rich!"

"Then come here as soon as possible. I'm in Jiajia Building, my house. I called you here to protect the people in Jiajia Building."

200 million, just like Bai De's, Ma Xiaoling drove to Jiajia Building in her small convertible.

In fact, Long Ao's promotion is the same wherever he is, but spend some money to buy peace of mind.

In case of being promoted in the wild, just after reaching the third generation of Huangyan, you will meet a wild second generation or something, how miserable, in Jiajia Building, and Ma Xiaoling is behind.

"I don't think there is anything special about you. Speaking of which, how does it feel to be promoted as a zombie?"

Long Ao didn't speak, and casually threw a box of gold bars over.

Ma Xiaoling took the box, her hands sank, and as soon as the small box was opened, the gold bars in the box reflected Ma Xiaoling's face with a golden light.

Looking at the gold bars in the box, Ma Xiaoling's eyes started to shine.

"It's about 100 million here, and I'll give you another 100 million when I'm done."

"okay!"

After getting the money, Ma Xiaoling resolutely shut up.

Seeing Long Ao jumping into the big dark red coffin in the room, Ma Xiaoling suppressed her curiosity.

"Dragon God's decree, Fengshen borrowed the law, silence!"

Following the talisman thrown by Ma Xiaoling, Long Ao's room was covered by a barrier of silence.

"Don't say I just collect money and don't work!"

Ma Xiaoling sat on the sofa with a cosmetic case in her hand, looking at the coffin in the room.

Zombies sleep in coffins, reasonable.

As if they had a premonition, all the ghost kings in the Blood Coffin Prison quietly watched Long Ao approaching, and they no longer roared or wailed like before.

"Benefactor, what is the purpose of you locking us up for so long? Today should be the result."

The one who spoke was the fleshy stone statue, who called himself a stone Buddha. I have to say that he was really daring. If the world of Jiushu was merged and the projections of the gods and Buddhas returned, this ghost king would definitely be the first to be pressed to death.

"Today is my day of great joy. I would like to ask you all to help me, thank you very much."

After speaking, Long Ao took off the talisman on the railing of the Stone Buddha Prison, put it away neatly, and then took off the money sword tied to the gap he bit out.

"Come out, I'll give you a chance, if you can kill me, you still have a chance to survive!"

The stone Buddha moved his two stone legs and squeezed out from the gap in the prison.

"Amitabha!"

All of a sudden, the stone Buddha's carved and majestic Buddha head opened its mouth full of fangs, and at the same time, the stone skin all over its body cracked, and thick dark red blood vessels spread all over the body, jumping and jumping like earthworm.

In order to survive, Shi Buddha used all his strength to attack Long Ao, but, just like when he was captured, Long Ao suddenly appeared behind him, hugged him, and gnawed on his crotch. neck.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work, Amitabha!"

As the yin energy in Stone Buddha's body passed away, his jade-like body began to shatter gradually, and eventually, it shattered to the ground.

"Not enough, continue!"

One, two, three. . . . .Until the eighth, finally, the throbbing blood in Long Ao's body began to boil like last time, but this time no world came out to stop it.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the pleasure of breaking through the shackles of blood, Long Ao roared angrily

With Long Ao's roar, his eyes glowed with light blue light, turned yellow, and even emitted a faint golden light.

The promotion came with an extremely terrifying need for energy. After being promoted again, Long Ao finally understood that his body was not only thirsting for blood, but more energy.

Chapter 82 Promotion!Yellow eyes!green snake white snake

"Fortunately, there are you!"

Having just been promoted, Long Ao, who was in a state of hunger, looked at the trembling three ghost kings in the prison and licked his tongue.

"Ah~~~"

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"Thank you, Ma Xiaoling!"

Long Ao, who had successfully advanced, jumped out of the blood coffin.

Looking at the enchantment in the room, Long Ao thanked Ma Xiaoling.

"You don't need to thank me, remember to transfer the rest of the money to my account!"

After speaking, Ma Xiaoling was ready to leave with her cosmetic case.

"then!"

Long Ao threw another box of gold bars over.

The two boxes of gold bars weighed almost fifty catties. Ma Xiaoling, who was holding the gold bars, looked at the two boxes in her arms, and then at Long Ao.

"Where did you get so many gold bars? Also, don't you think it's rude for a girl to carry something so heavy?"

"Politeness? Politeness can't be spent as money, do you want it? Don't pay me back!"

Hearing Long Ao's words, Ma Xiaoling looked Long Ao up and down several times.

"That's right, I'm starting to appreciate you a little bit."

Looking at Ma Xiaoling struggling to hold two boxes of gold bars and moving out with a cosmetic box, Long Ao felt that this person was nice and real.

"It would be great if everything could be solved with money. By the way, go and understand the situation and see where the timeline is!"

Long Ao, who had just been promoted, felt the long-lost relief, the feeling of being held there all the time, which was very uncomfortable.

The three ghost kings and the well-preserved blood in the blood pool helped Long Ao quickly pass the initial energy demand period of being promoted to the third generation of zombies. If he was not ready, Long Ao would not know how many people he would have to suck blood to satisfy your appetite.

Originally, Long Ao's physical strength and lightning power far surpassed those of the fourth-generation zombies, but now his bloodline has also broken through the shackles, and his entire strength has been sublimated.

After changing his clothes, Long Ao called the company that stocked them.