Somewhere in Xiangjiang.
A refined middle-aged man in a white coat stood at the highest point.
His eyes were like stars.
At this moment, he seemed to sense something.
Resentment and Corpse Qi flowed between heaven and earth.
"Same generation…"
He muttered to himself.
A sense of familiarity emerged.
However…
He felt that it was very unfamiliar.
But he knew.
Between heaven and earth…
There was an existence that was as strong as him!
"Who exactly are you?"
He pointed at the air and closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
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"Zombie Ancestor…"
"Is it Zombie Ancestor?"
In the bar.
A man with dyed brown hair and a man with thick long hair were hugging each other.
Suddenly.
The two of them seemed to have heard a low growl!
In an instant!
Their pupils instantly changed color!
Fang emerged!
The two of them squatted down and covered their ears in pain!
Zombie Ancestor!
Only Zombie Ancestor!
That was why there was such an aura and corpse aura!
It even came from the suppression of his bloodline!
However…
The two of them didn't feel like it was the same.
Although a long time had passed, a long time had passed.
But Zombie Ancestor's aura…
They still remembered.
"Is it Zombie Ancestor?" Levis 'voice was trembling.
"Other than Zombie Ancestor…"
"Who else?"
Chino said in pain.
"And I feel like…a drop of my blood seems to have disappeared.”
He felt very painful. That low roar that came from a zombie made him feel as if he was pressed down to the ground! Unable to move!
This!
It was bloodline suppression!
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His low roar spread throughout Xiangjiang City!
On this day…
The entire Xiangjiang City trembled!
Countless vengeful souls, demons, ghosts, and monsters all trembled on the ground! It was as if they were welcoming…the return of the Lord!
This low growl…
He was announcing to the entire world!
King.
He had returned!
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Jiajia Building.
Ma Xiaoling stood in front of Jiajia Building.
The vengeful souls in front of him.
They had already fled in all directions.
His eyes were empty.
Only the injuries on his body told everyone that what had happened just now was not a dream.
"Brother Ping!"
"Mother Ping!"
Wang Zhenzhen, Ouyang Jiajia, and the neighbors all ran to Ah Ping and Ping's mother's corpses.
Ma Xiaoling and Uncle Qiu looked at each other and walked over.
The roof of the car was dented.
Mother Ping's corpse…
Only the black old man's clothes were left, and he directly turned into a skeleton.
As for Ah Ping.
He was wearing glasses.
A pair of eyes.
He stared at the sky as if he was unwilling to accept it.
However, he was unable to speak.
The neighbors could not bear to see the good old man die so resentfully. They sighed. Ouyang Jiajia found a piece of white cloth and covered Ah Ping and Mother Ping.
Ma Xiaoling and Uncle Qiu stood not far from Ah Ping and his mother.
"This Ah Ping…"
"It carries a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment.”
Uncle Qiu looked at Luo Kaiping's death. He recognized Luo Kaiping. The good old man of Jiajia Building.
"If it was in the past, he would probably become a hungry Asura. By then, you would have a headache.”
"But just now…"
"All the resentment has been absorbed.”
"At most, he will become a vengeful spirit."
At this point.
Uncle Qiu sighed.
"Take it and give it to me. I'll ferret him over.”
He also knew who the Zombie was.
Obviously, it was Mother Ping, who had already become a skeleton.
Ma Xiaoling walked forward.
He checked it lightly.
"Strange…"
She looked at the west side of the Jiajia Building. There was a hole in the wall that had just been blasted out.
"Not a trace of a Dao technique."
"She seems to be…"
"You bumped into it yourself?"
She didn't sense any trace of Dao energy from Nanny Ping.
Or rather-
There was no aura of energy.
Mother Ping was like.
He crashed into the wall and fell down.
"The zombie blood has disappeared."
"That might be the reason."
Uncle Qiu also walked forward and began to examine the corpse.
The cause of Mother Ping's death.
It seemed a little strange.
The only one who knew the answer…
He was probably a fortune-teller.
However, Ma Xiaoling was in a daze.
That scene just now…
Uncle Qiu seemed to know what Ma Xiaoling was thinking.
Uncle Qiu looked at Ma Xiaoling and asked,"You want to ask…about the zombie's low roar just now, right?"”
Ma Xiaoling nodded.
"Normally, this kind of low growl will only appear when a zombie transforms."”
"And with such a terrifying transformation fluctuation.”
"I'm afraid…"
Uncle Qiu narrowed his eyes.
"Only the Zombie King can do it."
Ma Xiaoling continued,""It's a general."
Uncle Qiu nodded.
After a while.
He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was a little contemplative.
"General…"
"It's born?"
Ma Xiaoling looked a little dazed.
Ma tribe had chased the general for countless years. Countless Ma tribe ancestors had been searching for the general's whereabouts. The last time they found the general was sixty years ago. After that, there was no news of the general.
Ma Xiaoling originally thought.
Until the moment he died.
It was impossible to encounter the legendary Zombie King.
However, he did not expect…
The zombie king general that had never appeared.
It actually appeared?
"It seems like…"
" The Ma family descendant of your generation…"
"It's going to be tough."
Uncle Qiu smiled bitterly.
"So be it. There's money to be made anyway. It's fine as long as we can shop!”
Ma Xiaoling pouted.
"Oh, right."
"Uncle Qiu, help me prepare more talismans.”
"I don't want to run out of charms next time.”
Today's incident happened.
Ma Xiaoling had no choice but to prepare more in case she ran out of talismans in the future.
"You have money?"
"If I'm not wrong, your credit card should be maxed out, right?”
"I just received a big order," Ma Xiaoling said proudly."A rare treasure, Angel's Tears, is going to be displayed.”
"I'm responsible for protecting the safety of the Angel's Tear exhibition.”
"Calculating…"
"Yes, I can earn a few million yen. I can give it to you when the time comes.”
"I still have money to go shopping!”
At the mention of shopping, Ma Xiaoling's eyebrows were filled with indescribable happiness.
Seeing this.
Uncle Qiu could only sigh helplessly.
"You should clean up the mess at Jiajia Building first.”
"Remember to send me money for the charms you used.”
"I'll be leaving first."
After saying that.
Uncle Qiu left the place.
"Stingy."
Ma Xiaoling mumbled.
Then-
She seemed to have thought of something as she looked at the east side of Jiajia Building, where Luo Yuan lived.
"This fortune-teller…"
"What did you do?"
She recalled how Mother Ping had died and was very curious.
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