Chapter 140: Puppetry (please subscribe) “How dare you set foot on Chenghuang Street, you evildoer!” Before the security guards from the caravan had finished gathering, a shout suddenly sounded in the air. Glenqing heard the sound and went away, only to see two figures, one black and one white, holding two long umbrellas, one black and one white, descending from the sky and blocking the group of corpses. “Hoo!” The zombie king exhaled a breath of corpse air and rushed towards the two figures. The two men closed their umbrellas and slid forward. The umbrella in their hands hit the Zombie King hard, sending him flying dozens of meters away. Then they swung their umbrellas like bats, beating a group of zombies into pieces, leaving no one to defeat them. "Director, where did these two come from? They are so brave!" A member of the security team approached Granger and praised in surprise. "Didn't you hear what they said... How dare you set foot on Chenghuang Street, Chenghuang is the key point in this sentence." Glen Ching said. “It is said that the boss and the city **** have a close relationship, but I didn’t expect it to be true...” As he said that, the member’s face suddenly became excited. No matter how true the legend is, it can’t compare to seeing it with your own eyes!
This feels like personally experiencing an epic event. "Shut up! Don't say what you shouldn't say." Granger scolded. At the same time, at Benlei Mountain, on the altar, the expression of the old Taoist priest who was recuperating Shi Shaojian's body changed. He strode to a table covered with white cloth and filled with sacrifices. He flipped his right hand and lifted one on the table. The copper bell, with a low roar, pours the mana in the body into the bell. Thousands of miles away, the light of the dark blue talisman on the face of the Zombie King flashed past, and then like an explosive seed, he jumped several feet and fought fiercely with the black and white figures. “Puppetry?” The two gods, black and white, glanced at each other, clenched the handles of the umbrellas in their hands, and they didn't know what switch they touched. Holding the handles, they pulled out two long swords. The long swords are also divided into black and white. Under their control, they carry a fierce sword energy that cuts through everything. The black sword penetrates the zombie king's throat and pierces the corpse energy gathered there; the white sword penetrates the zombie king's eyebrows, Pierced the core area of puppetry. Ben Lei Mountain, on the altar, Shi Jian's eyes suddenly closed, a crack appeared out of thin air between his eyebrows, and blood kept pouring out of the crack, dripping onto the ground. How can a mortal body, even if he has practiced the secret art of lightning and thunder fist, be able to compete with the gods after just a few decades of practice? Not to mention... the civil and military judge second only to Chen Chenghuang in the Chenghuang Temple! “Zhang Yu.” In the City God's Temple, the statue of the City God painted with gold powder suddenly opened its mouth. “Zhang Yu, the God of Night Tours, pays homage to the Lord City God.” Dressed in black official robes and holding a long sword, the God of Night Tours flew into the temple from outside the door and bowed down. “Go to Yizhuang, Renjia Town, and tell Qin Yao about the zombie attack on the department store.” Chen Chenghuang ordered. “Yes, sir.” Zhang Yu clasped his fists and saluted, then turned into a black light, rose into the air, and rushed towards Renjia Town as fast as possible. Renjiazhen. In Yizhuang. A green lantern lights up the lobby, and two lanterns light up the door. Xiaoli and Yan Ruyu sat side by side under the statue of Maoshan Patriarch, staying up for a long night, chatting wordlessly.
“Ruyu, have you had enough of this life where you can see the whole thing at a glance?” Yan Ruyu: “???” Sisters. You have only been here for a few days, and you have just started working, and you start to dislike life? Xiaoli didn't know what the other party was thinking, so she said seriously: "I feel that my life should not be spent in this day-to-day labor with no prospects, no future. I tried my best to escape from the underworld, not to change my life." The place continues to be wasted.” “So, what do you want to do?” Yan Ruyu asked curiously. “I want to pursue my own happiness!” Xiaoli said with shining eyes. Yan Ruyu gradually came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Who do you like?" "You have to choose the one with the highest status through natural selection. Once you succeed, you don't have to look at other people's faces." Xiaoli silently raised her white palms and gradually clenched her fists. Yan Ruyu nodded and said, "It makes sense. Uncle Jiu is indeed quite good in all aspects, but he doesn't seem to be interested in love between men and women..." Xiaoli: “???” What the hell? I didn’t say it was Uncle Jiu! “Zhang Yu, the night wandering **** under Chen Chenghuang’s seat in the Chenghuang Temple, pays homage to the two ladies.” Just as Xiaoli was trying to explain, the night wandering **** in black robes and holding a long sword came slowly and bowed his hands. If he met these two female ghosts outside, Zhang Yu would not even look at them, let alone take the initiative to salute. Can be found in this yizhuang... As the saying goes, Zhang Yu is a third-rank official in front of the prime minister, and Zhang Yu does not want to offend anyone. Hearing the words "Yeyou Shen", the two female ghosts were startled at the same time. Seeing that the other party was the first to salute to him, he was even more confused. It's like you are an ordinary villager and you bump into the captain of the Special Armed Forces of the Municipal Police Department. The other person doesn't say anything, bows to you first, and doesn't care whether you can bear it or not... The two ghosts couldn't bear it, so they stood up in unison and returned the greeting: "Greetings to the Lord Yeyoushen." "It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this, I'm sorry." Zhang Yu waved his hands quickly and said sincerely: "I'm just a wandering **** who obeys orders under the City God's seat, I'm not much of an adult." Xiao Li blinked and said, "Sir, you are too modest. What advice do you have when you come here this time?" “I don’t dare to take advice seriously. I am here to talk to Mr. Qin on the orders of the City God,” Zhang Yu said. After hearing his admiration for 'Mr. Qin', Xiaoli felt a little numb in her heart, but she couldn't explain the specific feeling: "Please wait a moment, I will go and explain to you." “Troublesome.” Zhang Yu said with a smile. Under the other party's salute, Xiaoli's soul and body seemed to be much lighter. She flew to Qin Yao's door like a gust of wind, and gently knocked on the door: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin..." Speak softly. Inside the room.
As soon as Qin Yao opened his eyes, he saw a line of blue smoke flying out from the ground, revealing the appearance of Xiao Wenjun. "What's up?" In front of the door, Xiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice suddenly dropped: "A night wandering **** named Zhang Yu came to Zhuangzi. He said he was looking for Mr. Qin on the order of the city god." Xiao Wenjun: “…” This change in tone is too obvious! "Xiao Li, tell him, I'll be there right away." Qin Yao said in a deep voice before Xiao Wenjun could taunt him. "Yes." Xiaoli said, turned around and flew away. Not long. Qin Yao stepped into the lobby, smiled and held his hands in his hands: "Pengfei, long time no see." At that time, Uncle Jiu was working as a bank supervisor to hold a celebration, and he went to invite the city god, but he came back without success. Qin Yao volunteered to invite him again, and it was Zhang Pengfei who led the way. Along the way, the other party was very flattering. "Mr. Qin." Zhang Yu saluted with clasped fists and said with a smile: "You are a noble man. If there is nothing important, how can I dare to disturb you?" (End of this chapter)
