Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Miss Qing sneered: "I hate you islanders the most. I hate you from the bottom of my heart. Although you practice in Balipo, Dadao Medicine Shop is your foundation. Do you really think that Black Wind Grandma is so stupid?"

"How do you know?"

Nakajima Ikeda blocked the attack of Green Silk with a long sword, fell to the ground, and looked at Miss Qing with a gloomy face.

"We have killed many spirits, and now you are almost scared to death by me. That Black Wind Grandma didn't show up. Think about it, she just used our sword to kill you."

Miss Qing raised her hand and waved, and drove the silk ribbon again.

"Miss Qing, leave this to me."

Fang Yu spoke immediately.

Zhang Jinshan has ten years of Taoism and was rewarded with one thousand merit points. This Nakajima Ikeda also has five years of Taoism, so he should have five hundred merit points.

"Leave it to you? Why are you so keen on killing evil spirits!"

Miss Qing showed a strange look on her face, pinched her fingers, and the green silk was like a giant python.

The long sword chopped on the silk ribbon, and it actually made a sound of clashing swords, and even splashed some sparks. The sword could not cut the silk ribbon. After being bound, he could not escape, and even the Yin Qi around him was imprisoned.

Nakajima Ikeda's face changed drastically, and he struggled hard.

He was indeed a member of the Jiujiu School. After his death, he became a disciple of the Black Wind Grandma of Balipo, and it was also instructed.

At this time, Fang Yu came with a Buddha's palm in his hand, strode over, and came in front of Nakajima Ikeda, raised the golden Buddha's palm, and slapped it hard.

"Ding, attack the host and kill the evil spirit, and get 500 merit points."

The cold voice of the system sounded.

Fang Yu grinned, and his eyes fell on the misty Balipo in the distance. Five years of Taoism would get 500 merit points for killing, and fifty years of Taoism would get 5,000. And the Black Wind Grandma had five hundred years of Taoism, so I'm afraid it would be 50,000 merit points.

At that time, not only can he advance to the blue-eyed zombie bloodline, but he can also exchange all the five-element spirit general talismans.

"What are you thinking about? You have killed a lot of evil spirits, and there are more around."

Miss Qing reminded him.

Fang Yu came back to his senses and picked up the Buddha's Palm to kill.

After killing for an hour, all the nameless evil spirits came, and the Black Wind Granny and Fan Ruyue did not appear.

In addition to the five hundred merits obtained by killing Nakajima Ikeda, the rest were one hundred merits, which means that there were no too deep evil spirits.

With the help of Miss Qing, he killed fifty-five spirits, five thousand five merits, plus the five hundred from Nakajima Ikeda, and gained six thousand merits in more than an hour.

If he had not exhausted his mana and could not drive the Buddha's Palm, he would have fought until dawn.

The ones killed tonight, plus the ones he had before, totaled fourteen thousand seven hundred merits.

When he returned to Taoyuan Town, it was already dawn.

Miss Qing bought a lot of breakfast, big meat buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, meat patties, etc.

"Miss Qing, you bought so much, enough for ten people."

Fang Yu was sweating profusely.

Miss Qing glanced at Fang Yu and said, "You were so hungry yesterday that you could eat a cow. I thought I bought too little. What's wrong? Aren't you a glutton?"

The smile on Fang Yu's face froze, and she smiled with her face but not her heart: "Miss Qing, I'm not a glutton. I only get hungry when I perform some secret techniques."

"Don't lie to me here. It's obviously that weird mask. After you put on that mask, your aura changed.

You only get hungry after you take off the mask.

I have a hot temper, but it doesn't mean I'm stupid."

Miss Qing looked at Fang Yu with a smile while carrying breakfast.

Fang Yu said nothing more, sighed, and went to the funeral shop.

Just before arriving at the funeral shop, a thin figure suddenly rushed over, hugged Fang Yu, and said in a choked voice: "Xiao Yu, you are finally here."

"Uncle He Hai, when did you come back?"

Seeing the thin and weak middle-aged uncle with thick eyebrows in front of him, Fang Yu immediately reacted.

This is He Hai, He Yingqiu's father.

"I just came back not long ago. I heard Yingqiu talk about the situation in the past two days. I didn't expect that Xiao Yu really came to Taoyuan Town. I haven't seen him for many years. You have grown up a lot."

He Hai's eyes were red. He patted Fang Yu's shoulder and pulled Fang Yu to the funeral shop.

In the funeral shop, He Yingqiu was kneeling on the ground, with his hands raised, holding a basin, with a tragic look on his face.

Seeing Fang Yu coming in, He Yingqiu blinked desperately and winked.

"Uncle He Hai, what did Yingqiu do wrong to be punished here? Miss Qing bought a lot of breakfast, tell him to get up and eat together."

Fang Yu understood and looked at He Hai.

He Hai glared at He Yingqiu and said angrily, "You little bastard, you put up lanterns without telling me and took the job yourself. You even dared to go to Balipo to findDeath? It's too cheap to punish him to kneel for half a day."

"Let's go, let's go to breakfast, Xiaoyu, where did you come from so early in the morning?"

He Hai turned and looked at Fang Yu, smiling again.

"Balipo, Miss Qing and I went to kill a lot of demons."

Fang Yu came back truthfully.

He Yingqiu's eyes widened and he shook his head repeatedly. He had concealed this matter and let his father know that he would be furious, but he didn't expect Fang Yu to say it out loud.

"You are really young and formidable. It seems that your mother's skills have been learned almost. She came back unscathed from such a dangerous place."

He Hai looked relieved and took the two to the backyard.

He Yingqiu was stunned and muttered, "It's really a living ghost in broad daylight! Who is your son? ”

At the dining table under the peach tree in the backyard, Miss Qing reached out and grabbed a big meat bun, took a big bite, and ate it happily.

He Hai poured all the soy milk into the bowl and soaked it with fried dough sticks.

"Miss Qing, you are just an incarnation, do you also need to eat?"

Fang Yu took a bite of a piece of fried dough shao mai in his hand and asked.

Miss Qing rolled her eyes at Fang Yu: "Do you think the incarnation is the same as your paper man incarnation? I don't need to eat, but I can eat. I spend my own money and am happy to eat."

He Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Miss Qing, and said: "The girl is a demon, right? "

Fang Yu, who was drinking soy milk, almost spit it out.

Although he didn't care about Miss Qing's identity as a demon, it was different in He Hai's eyes.

They were the descendants of Mao Xiaofang, and they spent their lives upholding justice and exorcising evil, and killing demons and evil spirits.

Miss Qing took a sip of soy milk, put her right hand on the table, and looked at He Hai with her eyes slightly narrowed: "You can also see my demon body as an incarnation?"

He Hai said: "It's true that I can't see it, but the magic weapon in your sleeve has a demonic aura. This thing has a very strong demonic aura, and ordinary demons can't refine or control it."

"Uncle He, Miss Qing didn't hurt anyone. She has the same purpose as us, to deal with the Dadao Medicine Store, and helped me kill a lot of evil spirits in Balipo."

Fang Yu's heart was in his throat, fearing that the two would fight if they disagreed.