My Master is Lin Zhengying

My master is Lin Zhengying Author: Ye Silent

Nan Chen traveled to the zombie world and became the third disciple of the ninth uncle.

The world's spiritual energy is revived, and monsters and ghosts follow one after another.

If you want to survive, you can only follow Jiu Shu to slay demons and fight zombies.

I have to bring two pig teammates to meet all kinds of zombie plots...

In the past life, I lived like garbage, but in this life, I was forced to become the great master of Maoshan!

Chapter 1 Asking for water

Renjia Town.

The night was thick, and the moon hovered alone over the forest.

A dilapidated Yizhuang, located outside the western suburbs.

Nan Chen was leaning comfortably on the rocking chair.

While waiting for the four-eyed priest to drive the corpse here.

While recalling the plot of Mr. Zombie...

Half a year ago, he traveled across by accident.

Coming to this, there is Lin Zhengying's zombie world.

He is very clear.

I want to survive in this warlord separatist world where demons are rampant.

You have to find Uncle Jiu, you have to have the real ability to slay demons and slay demons, and become the great master of Maoshan.

With knowledge of the world.

He succeeded in worshiping under Uncle Jiu, the exorcist Taoist priest, and became his third apprentice.

On weekdays, apart from practicing magic spells with Uncle Jiu, they collected the corpse in this coffin in Yizhuang.

Today, Uncle Jiu took Qiu Shengwen out to do some errands.

Ask Nanchen to stay at Yizhuang to welcome the fourth-eyed Taoist priest.

Nan Chen was willing.

The four-eyed Taoist priest invites the magic with one hand, which is very good.

In this world, besides Uncle Jiu, there is another thick thigh.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a quick knock on the door.

Nan Chen's heart tightened, secretly thinking that the four-eyed Taoist might have arrived.

He hurriedly got up and opened the door quickly.

Outside the house, it wasn't the four-eyed priest who appeared.

Instead stood two unkempt, ragged elderly couples.

Seeing Nan Chen open the door, the old man first bowed to him.

Then he said hoarsely:

"Brother, the old man and his wife passed by here.

Really dry mouth, unable to hurry.

Want to enter Zhuangzi and beg for saliva. "

Nan Chen sized up the old man and his wife.

I saw that the faces of the two were pale, and the whole body was cold.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, but after a little hesitation, he still made a gesture of please:

"Two, come in with me!"

After finishing speaking, he brought the old man and his wife into the house and asked them to sit down on the left and right.

Then, in the pile of origami, I picked up two white bowls with red lips.

Throwing away some tea leaves, filled them with hot water, and served them to the two of them.

The old man and his wife thanked each other repeatedly and drank heavily.

Nan Chen didn't care, just sat back on the rocking chair and asked slowly:

"You two, where did you come from?"

The old man put down his teacup and let out a long sigh:

"Hey! My husband and I escaped from Jinling."

As soon as the words fell, the old woman also said with a sad voice:

"There was a turmoil outside, so we had to drive all night to seek refuge with relatives."

Nan Chen sighed, this world.