Chapter 640

Without soul, you can't be a ghost, but the most important feature of zombies is that there is no soul. Why

Feng Si investigated and learned about Zhou Ze. He thought that Zhou Ze was a different kind. At least in his life experience of yin and Yang, he had never seen a soul zombie before.

Now,

in front of oneself,

there are two!

This wood is deep enough to hide.

The ghost errands of 60 years are not rare, but most of them are those who can keep their lives and avoid the inspection of the scrotum every ten years.

But mu Chengen in front of him is definitely different. He doesn't want to be promoted. The reason why he is a ghost is probably just to cover up and make things convenient.

I am a zombie,

I also raise so many zombies at my door,

I am good at making and controlling puppets, which is the way that I live in such a mess?

This is not the promotion channel of the scrotum at all,

didn't want to develop at all,

just wanted to keep one acre of land!

Zhou Ze slowly walked forward a few steps,

two tusks gently pressed against his lower jaw,

slightly side his head,

looking at Mu Chengen in front of him.

Mu Chengen also looked at Zhou Ze in the same way.

The difference is,

in Zhou Ze's eyes, with a bit of doubt,

and in Mu Chengen's mouth, with banter and sneer, at the same time, he said:

"come on, let's practice!"

Let's have a fight between the zombies!

Zhou Ze reached out and pointed to Mu Chengen, but he looked at Feng Si and said: "Why are you so confused? Take him down!"

“…………” Mu Chengen.

Feng Si slightly frowns, this is to take oneself completely when uneasy same subordinate to order.

However, although he was a little uncomfortable, Feng Si did not show it.

What's more,

this time, he came here to solve this problem.

At present,

Feng si no longer hesitates, the whip in

hands is waved out again,

this time, the whip is coming more rapidly than before, and the vigorous Qi is more intense.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Rao Shimu Chengen fought hard with his body for several times,

but every time he had to step back and stagger constantly. Obviously, in the face of the attack of an inspector without leaving his hand, it was difficult for him to continue to support.

Zhou Ze stood by, eyeing covetously, never quitting the zombie state.

Zombies, there is no soul.

Zhou Zeyuan thought he was an exception because he had a winning hook in his body.

What's the matter with Mu Chengen?

In this way,

he can figure out his own reasons and make sense.

A few days ago, I left with tens of thousands of army souls on the border, which should have attracted Mu Chengen's attention. If I find a zombie with soul like myself, I think I want to figure out how to deal with it?

Understandably,

can't be forgiven.

Mu Chengen's body has started to crack under the lash attack of Feng Si. If Zhou Ze or someone else comes to revenge this time, Mu Chengen doesn't have no chance to fight.

It's just because Zhou Ze has lawyer Xu qinglang'an and Bai Yingying around him, and Mu Chengen is behind the scenes. He doesn't make a direct move, because he knows that if he does, he won't win!

At the same time, when the calculation failed, he immediately broke his wrist and let the local female ghost who was playing as his own chess pieces die directly. He hoped to kill the mouth and not involve himself.

His family knows his own affairs, and he can't stop Zhou Ze and other people's revenge!

Who knows,

these people not only find themselves,

but also summon a patrol assistant from the scrotum!

Although Mu Chengen has been working as a ghost, even deliberately suppressing his own performance point promotion and slacking off work, he has also been in this position for 60 years, which is dozens of times smaller than Zhou Ze's time, and he is also clear about some of the ways of the Yin division.

When are the inspection elders and senior members of the scrotum so close to the people?

Call when you call?

Feng Si doesn't use any other moves, that is, whip,It's enough to draw horizontally,

vertically,

obliquely,

because it's enough,

under the premise of sufficient rolling force,

any changes and strategies are meaningless.

Muchengen's body has appeared many openings. The body of zombies proud of is no longer as reliable as the legend under the authority of the inspector.

This made Xu Qinglang, who was next to him, very excited. At the same time,

he was also thinking about how strong it was when he was the lawyer an, who had not been deprived of his official position and was the fourth eldest Feng.

Seeing that the fire is almost over, Mu Chengen has been whipped black blood all over his body with a whip. Feng Si pulls out a gap and says to Xu Qinglang:

"take your hand!"

Feng Sihui is a man. Even lawyer an says he is a smart man.

The smart person's wisdom lies in that he always knows how to do things. He knows that Zhou Ze must have wanted to let the person who calculated his own holiday mood die directly before.

but now,

must have wanted to live.

For some things, I feel as curious as cat claw scratching my heart.

let alone Zhou Ze.

So he directly asked Xu Qinglang, the metaphysical monk, to come forward and help him,

stop the wood Chengen!

Xu Qinglang immediately put his hand, Rune paper on the side and copper money sword on the hand.

Maybe it is because of the fact that the power is mutually exclusive. When using Daoism, it is not convenient for him to use the power of the sea god.

Therefore,

Xu Qinglang also has great self-knowledge about his "real level". The direct way is to lower the blood tank a little bit

Feng Si hears the words,

smiles,

continues to wave the whip.

From an outsider's point of view, Mu Chengen seems to be standing there foolishly, bearing the lash of the whip again and again, even hiding.

In fact, only mu Chengen himself knows that

doesn't want to hide,

but the gas engines around him are blocked by this patrol inspector,

he can't hide at all,

he can only stand here passively and bear the attack from the other side.

Even,

he doesn't have the ability to fight back!

Zhou Ze stood by, just staring at Mu Chengen coldly. He was waiting for mu Chengen to be taken, and then he wanted to get the message he wanted from Mu Chengen's mouth.

Feng Si's method didn't surprise Zhou Ze. If a regular patrol inspector can't even cope with this scene, he can also find a piece of tofu and die.

As for mu Chengen's recent engagement,

he's stupid,

he has a free gold medal patrol around him as a player,

he's out of the game in his own head!

…………

"Shit, it stinks!"

Lawyer an covered his nose as soon as he entered the mud room, which was really smelly, but there was no one in the hall.

Can't six people live in the bedroom?

When lawyer an walked to the bedroom, he saw Yingying was in a trance. He smiled and reminded her: "it's OK. There's Feng Si'er out there. Besides, if that guy is really fierce, he won't hide behind and calculate people. He's not strong enough. He can't beat him, but he counseled him to kill people later.

Besides, if you're worried about anything else,

this is a zombie,

isn't it right for your boss?

Forget how your boss got in the way of you? "

Hearing lawyer an's words, Yingying is relieved.

Lawyer an reached out and pushed open the bedroom door, which shocked her immediately.

The warbler and the warbler came and looked inside. They were stunned.

In the bedroom,

there is no bed,

there are only six stone slabs,

there are candles beside the stone slabs, and there are also some arrangements of array style.

Six people, each on a slate, are very old.

It's also natural.

Mu Chengen has been a ghost worker for 60 years.

people will not die.

How can he be a ghost worker?

Therefore, his children must have gone up sixty ways.

Otherwise, there will be such a joke as "my grandfather was brutally killed by the Japanese army when he was seven years old".

One of the men and one of the women is the oldest. They should be mu Chengen's children. The next four are younger. They are also middle-aged. They should be mu Chengen's grandchildren.

There is no medical equipment in the bedroom,

except the smell,

is very quiet.For the six people lying on the stone slab,

a hole as big as the nail plate of the thumb has been dug in the forehead,

above the forehead of each person,

there is also a groove on the forehead, which is aimed at the hole on the forehead,

from time to time, blood beads drop slowly and infiltrate into the hole.

"It's fucking cruel. It's raising corpses!"

Lawyer Ann sighed.

It's really cruel. People who can use this kind of technique usually use it on their enemies.

Because it's not afraid of people not dying, it's equivalent to suffering every day, life is not like death!

And I'm not going to die!

Lawyer an doesn't believe Mu admits that he doesn't know this, but he still does. He should force his children and grandchildren to continue their lives, so that they are not alone.

It's really selfish. It's so cruel to our children's offspring.

But what happened next?

This has become a half human body, how can we torture?

Even if you kill people, you are actually relieving them of their pain. Maybe people have to kowtow to themselves and thank them.

How can I finish the task of the boss?

"Lawyer, look here!"

Yingying points to the top of the doorframe.

Lawyer an looked back and found that there was a picture hanging there,

it was a huge framed picture,

it occupied almost a third of the wall,

in the picture,

it was a sea of blood,

there was a throne accumulated by white bones,

the face of the man on the throne was gloomy,

because the painting is very vivid, so you still have a picture You can feel the anger, unwillingness and so on.

and beside the white bone throne,

sitting in a robe, a small table is placed in front of the man,

there are wine and vegetables on the small table,

the man holds the cup in one hand,

looking at the man on the throne with a smile of his own,

eyes willful,

A kind of indescribable complacency, faintness, can also feel the contempt of the man.

Lawyer an swallowed his saliva, which seemed to be difficult to digest.

Yingying points to the one on the white bone throne,

in a soft voice:

"this is That one?

It seems that he can feel that he is very angry. "