"City Lord, follow me to a place first."

Ah Hei walked in front and led the way. His face was probably recognized by everyone in Ping An City.

Seeing him coming, they all greeted him.

When An Ning saw that her grandfather did not follow her, she understood that her grandfather wanted her to make the decision herself.

It seemed that Ah Hei's request for her was not a small matter.

Ah Hei took An Ning to the tallest black tower in Ping'an City.

An Ning can directly overlook the entire Ping An City.

A cold wind blew by, and she had some thoughts. She probably knew what Ah Hei asked her.

"Tell me, why did you bring me here alone?"

Unexpectedly, Ah Hei knelt down and fell to the ground.

"Lord City Lord, I would like to ask you to enlighten all the corpse tribes who have defected to Ping An City and enlighten the source of corpses."

An Ning's face darkened: "Ah Hei, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course Ah Hei knows." Ah Hei didn't get up, and his voice was a little buzzing.

"City Lord, you don't know that before I met you, I never thought about what freedom feels like.

I have never known what it feels like to have enough food and clothing.

At that time, I felt that I was not a person, but a beast, a beast that could be trampled on by others. "

An Ning was stunned when she heard Ah Hei's cry and remembered the way he followed Wang Lan.

He is the most ordinary of the five men and the most miserable. Not only are his pants torn, but there is only death in his eyes.

Sure enough, he was the first to surrender to the enemy after Wang Lan died.

"If I plant corpses for them, what will I get?"

After hearing this, Ah Hei's face showed joy. He raised his head and looked at An Ning firmly.

"City Lord, you can enlighten the zombie clan in Ping An City. This is a gift to them and a blessing to the entire Ping An City.

In return, they will work for you, protect Ping An City, resist foreign enemies, and believe in you together. "

"You get up first."

Ah Hei stood up and looked at An Ning hesitantly.

An Ning was silent for a moment.

He seems to be thinking about whether this is a good deal.

She knew that Ah Hei's request was not easy and would require her to spend a lot of time and energy.

"Ah Hei, forgive me." An Ning felt that this matter was not worthwhile. If the black origin in her body is extracted, she may not be able to break through to the realm of the Saint within a hundred years.

Ah Hei was a little sad, and An Ning noticed him looking at the bottom of the tower.

Following his eyes, An Ning saw a woman.

The woman looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.

"That person..." As soon as An Ning spoke, Ah Hei knelt down again.

"City Lord, the person under that tower is my wife. To be honest, Ah Rou is the mortal girl you planned to reward He Lanjin three years ago."

"Then how did she become your wife?" An Ning didn't expect Ah Hei to find a wife for herself, and she never heard him say anything about it.

"You have been practicing in the black water for three years. I want to have a chance to tell you." Ah Hei looked depressed.

"Is your wife pregnant?" An Ning saw the woman's bulging belly and bloated figure, and understood the reason for Ah Hei's complaint.

He wants to create a safe and stable living environment for his family.

"Ah Hei, I promise you." An Ning finally spoke, her voice firm and powerful, "I will plant corpse sources for them, but I require them to abide by my rules and become my corpse slaves."

After hearing this, Ah Hei kowtowed with gratitude.

“Ah Hei will always remember the kindness of the city lord.

I will tell all the zombie clan that they will swear allegiance to the city lord and maintain the peace and tranquility of Ping An City. "

"Well, I don't know how many people there are in Ping'an City?" An Ning saw Ah Hei crying with joy and rolled up her sleeves to get started.

"There are about fifty thousand zombies,"

peaceful:……

"The city lord can arrange for twenty people to grow corpses for him every day. I have not had a free meal in the past three years. Only those who have contributed to Ping An City will have the opportunity to practice."

An Ning shook his head: "You can also form the initial corpse energy by relying on your own cultivation."

"Then there is no corpse cow you gave me. City Lord, you don't understand what kind of existence you are."

Ah Hei got excited and started dancing.

An Ning knew that the black essence in her body was powerful, but she didn't expect Ah Hei to be so enthusiastic.

"City Lord, I'm going to inform everyone of the good news now. Let the zombie clan with the highest contribution come to see you."

As Ah Hei left, An Ning stood on the top of the black tower, overlooking the entire Ping An City.

Taking in two more corpse slaves is not a bad thing.

Ping An City will become a paradise where zombies and humans coexist harmoniously.

Until late at night, An Ning didn't wait for Helan Jin to come back. Does this person not care about her at all?

After all, she had just survived the Corpse Lord's Thunder Tribulation, and this person seemed to have no reaction at all.

"Helan Jin, what are you doing secretly?"

An Ning suddenly felt a strong pressure erupting from a place on the horizon, as if someone more powerful than the Corpse Lord had appeared.

An Ning's first reaction was that it was related to He Lanjin

really.

After An Ning arrived, he found a black figure emerging from a sinkhole. That perfect profile face carries a brutal murderous intent.

I don’t know who Helan Jin is.

At the same time, An Ning was not the only one who rushed over.

These people are not weak in strength and can be said to be very tyrannical.

An Ning frowned. Since He Lanjin practiced dual cultivation with her, although he couldn't absorb the turbid breath, he was no longer afraid of the black water, so he could get close to An Ning who was silent in the black water without being eroded.

Unexpectedly, he would come out of the black water.

There were seven corpses surrounding the tiankeng, large and small, old and young.

These people all face powerful enemies.

Seeing that there were more and more people surrounding him, Helan Jin actually swallowed the thing in his hand and escaped into the black water again.

An Ning looked at the Corpse Lord who wanted to take action and sneered directly.

Blocking the sinkhole.

"What do you want to do? Seven Corpse Lords fight one Corpse Demon. How cool is that?"

An Ning stood in front of everyone dressed in purple, which was a bit interesting.

"Are you the lord of Ping An City?"

"I heard that the Lord of Ping'an City has just broken through to the realm of Corpse Lord. He is really young and promising."

The Lord of Dongcheng nodded to An Ning.

And such beauty is rare for him.

"That's right, but everyone, let me give you a warning."

An Ning put her hands behind her back and said to those who were about to make a move:

"If you want to go down and catch that man, you need to understand one thing.

First: This pit is my corpse slave, and I am the one who protects you so you can rest as soon as possible. "

An Ning's voice is not loud but can be heard by everyone.

"But you are only one person, how can you stop all of us?" The Lord of Dongcheng is the most powerful and the oldest and most qualified person here.

He was a little disdainful. "Young people are really arrogant!"

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