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The person who walked in had a long, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was petite and looked just like a monkey.

When they saw our formation, they were shocked. They thought that they had made a mistake and unconsciously took two steps back.

However, at this time, this old fogey suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Monkey Bro, over here, come and help me!"

So this person was called Monkey Bro. It was really appropriate.

When this Monkey Bro heard the old man's shout, he finally understood that we're here to kill this old man. His figure immediately flashed and he appeared beside the old man.

Then, this Monkey Bro looked at the middle-aged man a few more times. At the same time, the middle-aged man also looked strangely at Monkey Bro.

They couldn't help but think in their hearts, "How could it be him?"

The old man was quite proud of himself and said, "Help me get rid of these people and ghosts first. You don't have to do anything about the business."

However, Monkey Bro displayed a look of embarrassment.

The old man couldn't help but curse in his heart, a greedy bastard.

However, the old man still had a beaming smile on his face as he said, "Rest assured." After this is over, money won't be a problem. "

Only then did Monkey Bro look satisfied. Then, he started to seriously look at the people in front of him.

The middle-aged man in front of him had met them in the dining room last night. It seemed like he was the one who controlled those zombies.

As for the other elder, who was holding a compass in his hand, he also seemed to know some magic techniques.

As for that young man, he had a wooden sword in his hand. However, he couldn't even hold the wooden sword steadily; it seemed like he was just there to make up for the amount.

The ghost lady next to him seemed to have been injured just a moment ago, so there was no need to fear her. This way, in addition to the painting in the old man's hands, he should be able to deal with it.

While Monkey Bro was secretly analyzing Zhang Yifan and Third Uncle's group, Third Uncle was secretly complaining in his heart. This time, things were not going to be easy.

This Monkey Bro let out some kind of whistle and then three zombies ran in through the door. They looked quite fierce and wasn't much worse than this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but frown. He seemed to know why this Monkey Bro was here.

Then, without saying anything, the two of them met up with the zombie. It was a battle that was difficult to resolve, so it was hard to say who was stronger and who was weaker.

As for Yun Xiaoxiao, she was recuperating at the side. At the very least, she would not be able to fight for a short period of time.

Third Uncle and the old man stared at each other, neither of them making the first move. Otherwise, how could the old man let Yun Xiaoxiao off so easily?

As for me, I can only stand to the side and watch. After all, I don't know any Dao Arts, and at most, I can be used to deal with the attacks of ghosts.

Besides, this dao technique did not have much power to humans. However, there were some that were quite powerful that were unable to master it themselves.

So I ran over to Yun Xiao's side, in case she was attacked by someone.

Finally, his third uncle couldn't wait any longer and attacked the old man.

Third Uncle took the wooden sword in his hand and stuck a yellow talisman on it, then stabbed it at the old man.

The old man unhurriedly spread the scroll and a golden light immediately struck his third uncle's wooden sword.

Third Uncle did not dodge and went forward to meet it. It seemed like he wanted to test the power of this painting.

However, in the next second, Third Uncle regretted it.

The wooden sword was actually split into pieces, inch by inch, shocking everyone who saw it. Third Uncle also fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, barely managing to injure himself. However, Third Uncle was also surprised. This treasure was truly powerful.

The old man smiled in satisfaction. However, he seemed to be unable to attack, and could only rely on this painting to survive.

Just as Third Uncle was thinking of how to make his move, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The zombie that was tangling with the monkey brother suddenly roared at the monkey brother's zombie, and then suddenly became a lot bigger, immediately grabbing the middle-aged zombie. Then he actually threw it into his mouth!

The middle-aged man was also dumbfounded and couldn't believe what he saw.

This was the first time he had seen a zombie devouring zombie.

In such a short period of time, all of this middle-aged man's zombies were eaten up, not even dregs were left.

The middle-aged man also sucked in a breath of cold air. Wasn't this way too f * cking fierce?

After eating the middle-aged man's zombie, Monkey Bro's zombie contentedly patted its belly and then looked at us.

As we were being stared at, we felt our backs covered in cold sweat, as if we were being stared at by death itself.

I couldn't help but shiver.

Third Uncle could no longer hold it in and shouted at the middle-aged man, "Let's get rid of these three zombies first."

The middle-aged man nodded his head and quickly searched for something in his bag, but the zombie didn't give him the chance to do so.

This middle-aged man is also skillfully rolling around like a donkey. When he walked over, I saw that my forehead was sweating. Isn't this way too f * cking exciting?

Taking advantage of this gap, the middle-aged man finally took out what he wanted to take. It was a dozen yellow talismans and a bell.

When Third Uncle saw this, he took out a Eight Trigrams Mirror and a dozen yellow Talisman-Dollars from his bag.

The middle-aged man shook the bell in his hand, and the movements of the three zombies became obvious. After a while, Third Uncle took advantage of this opportunity to turn the Eight Trigrams Mirror in his hand. A Eight Trigrams Mirror immediately lit up and shone on one of the zombies.

Immediately, white smoke rose from the place where the light hit the zombie. The zombie's originally ferocious face became even more ferocious, looking really terrifying.

Third Uncle was surprised. This Eight Trigrams Mirror was not a useless treasure. If it was displayed on an ordinary ghost's body, even if they didn't die, they would at least shed a layer of skin. But now, on this zombie's body, it was just a puff of white smoke.

At this time, Third Uncle planned to use a spell to strengthen the power of the Eight Trigrams Mirror.

Thus, Third Uncle began to chant an incantation and also took down the yellow talisman, attaching it to the Eight Trigrams Mirror.

Suddenly, a golden light that was several times thicker than before landed on the zombie's body. At this moment, the middle-aged man's bell was ringing non-stop.

The zombie wanted to dodge, but it slowed down.

Third Uncle was secretly delighted. Just as the golden light was about to hit the zombie's body, a golden light suddenly hit his mirror and it broke.

The golden light that was about to hit the zombie also dispersed.

Third Uncle was also very angry. When he saw that the old fogey had taken out the painting again, he sneak attacked him.

"Damn, how despicable." Third Uncle could not help but curse.

However, the old man just chuckled and continued to hide in a corner. He was like a tortoise shell, he couldn't even be hit.

I couldn't help but to hang him on the tree and give him a good beating. However, at least for now, it was impossible.

Third Uncle's magic tools were destroyed consecutively, so he didn't have any good ideas for now.

At this time, the zombie also slowed down from the sound of the bell, and its movement wasn't as slow as before. It was also approaching the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Suddenly, he increased the shaking speed of the bell. Immediately, the three zombies felt as if their bodies weren't listening to him and stood still.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed. With a leap, he arrived in front of the three zombies. He hurriedly took out three yellow talismans and placed them on the foreheads of the three zombies.

Although these three zombies were very angry and had hideous expressions, they couldn't move their bodies and could only obediently surrender.

Then, the middle-aged man stepped back and returned to the place where he was standing just now, where the three zombies were standing.

Middle-aged man couldn't help but smile as he looked at the scene.

Third Uncle let out a sigh of relief and started to think about how he was going to deal with this old man.

Then, the third uncle and the middle-aged man looked at the old man with hostility. The old man relied on his painting but was still worried and didn't know if anything would happen to him.

Therefore, the old man quickly said to Monkey Bro, "Hurry up and let the zombies out, otherwise, if I die, you won't even have a cent left."

When this Monkey Bro heard about money, he couldn't help but become excited.

However, he pretended to be powerless and said, "I also want to, but they really aren't easy to deal with."

The old man could not help but curse in his heart, "You bastard, you actually put it on." "You just want to rob people while they're still hot, isn't that just money? I have plenty of it!"

So the old man said, "Double the reward, okay? "Do your best, or you won't get any money."

When the Monkey Bro heard this, he was overjoyed. Then, he said, "You said that. I clearly remember it."

The old man cursed a few more times in annoyance.

At this time, the middle-aged man could clearly feel that Monkey Bro's eyes had become sharp. When he looked at Monkey Bro, he noticed that Monkey Bro's eyes had narrowed. He took out a box from somewhere, but he didn't know what was inside.

However, this box gave the middle-aged man an uneasy feeling, causing him to be extremely alert.

As soon as Monkey Bro opened the box, three black beetles immediately flew out. These beetles appeared to be shrouded in black gas. With a single glance, one could tell that they were no ordinary bugs.

The worms flew to the back of the zombie's head one by one, and then, all of a sudden, they plunged down into its head, causing the zombie to shut its eyes.

The zombie had already died once, but its facial expression was still twisted. It could no longer be described as ferocious.

Then, the worm moved along the zombie's scalp for a long time before stopping.

Just when I was curious about what was going on, the zombie suddenly opened its eyes.