Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

Ask Uncle and Ma Xiaoling to get into the car.

The resentment between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger!

The aura of terror flowed between heaven and earth.

On the street ??????

It was very silent.

Ma Xiaoling drove the fast car and looked around!

The surrounding grievances all condensed towards Jia Jia Mansion! Incense for worship! Let those ghosts who have not been enshrined all year round! Even those wronged souls who died tragically, perennial resentment, and the incense offered made them completely crazy!

Around ??????

Countless ghosts swept past the car.

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but speed up!

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Jia Jia Building.

Resentment condenses.

Kim Jong-jung is opening the altar, and he doesn't know how to do it, but according to some books he found about the practice of opening the altar, he has learned it in a way!

But with his approach!

He found ...

There seems to be a faint cold air around! It was very gloomy, and the gloomy cold even made him and the surrounding neighbors of Jia Jia Mansion shiver.

Meantime.

The breeze began to blow.

The neighbors of the Jia Jia Building began to look at Kim Jong-jung with suspicion.

"Hmm!"

"The evil ghost was really shocked by me!"

"Now it's trying to run away! Devil, where are you running! "

Jin Zhengzhong held the peach wood sword in his hand, and Haoran looked at the air with righteousness.

Hear Kim Jong-jung's explanation.

The neighbors of Jia Jia Building finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, Xuanwu Tongzi is reliable, I wonder if we are cursed by fortune tellers."

"That is, he tells fortunes and curses us."

"In the future, we won't look for him, we will look for Xuanwu Tongzi."

These neighbors remembered the fortune teller who just came in some time ago!

Compare with Xuanwu Boy!

That fortune teller is simply a divine stick!

Hear the compliments!

Kim Jong-jung couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Fortune teller?

Grab business with me?

It's time to show you the reputation of my Xuanwu boy!

He opened the altar this time, also because of Luo Yuan's arrival, he thought that Luo Yuan was going to rob his business, so he could just open the altar for a long time.

But he couldn't see it.

His body....

It's all ghosts.

Wha-

Wha-

Wha-

Suddenly.

The wind is getting stronger! It's getting colder!

The eerie aura began to permeate!

In the distance ??????

Those wronged souls.

It's arrived!

The resentment of Jia Jia Mansion!

More and more terrifying!

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Jia Jia Building.

Gloomy room.

Pingma's silhouette lay on the rocking chair, gently shaking.

Her cloudy eyes stared upwards.

One layer above.

It was Luo Yuan's room.

She sits in a rocking chair.

Ah Ping sat outside the door with some worry, looking inside from time to time, worried that his mother would suddenly disappear like before, and before his mother suddenly disappeared, but Ah Ping was frightened!

"Huh..."

Suddenly.

Old, muffled laughter came from the room, making people shudder.

Ping's mother felt the terrifying resentment in the distance.

She felt that the corpse qi and resentment of her body became more and more terrifying!

She looked upwards.

Suddenly revealed a gloomy and weird smile.

Creak.

Creak.

The rocking chair swayed gently.

Ah Ping turned his head to look at the room again.

"Mom?!"

He stood up!

Inside the room.

Only rocking chairs remained.

Flat mother lying on it....

There is no trace of it.

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Room hall.

Luo Yuan sat on the sofa.

He closed his eyes.

The resentment around ....

Constant condensation, shrouded....

Kilometers in radius....

10,000 meters in radius....

A radius of 100,000 meters....

Countless grievances condensed! The undispersed essence blood between heaven and earth also began to float.

Airplanes.

He opened his eyes.

The calm eyes are now more and more like an abyss.

The zombie king bloodline in his body.

It's like it's about to move!

It's like encountering delicious food!

But Luo Yuan didn't make any movement at all, allowing the resentment of heaven and earth to continue to condense, as if he was waiting for the meal to be served before moving his chopsticks.

"Sir..."

"I'm a little scared..."

Zhang Meiqian sat in front of him, as if feeling the cold around her, and the memories in that alley resurfaced!

Again the same gloomy cold!

Again the same unease!

The memory in the alley seems to be a shadow! It made her very profound! At this moment, I remember... I can't help but tremble my body!

She looked at Luo Yuan, who was sitting in front of her, and Fang felt a little relieved.

Just when she was just breathing a sigh of relief-

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

There was a knock on the door.

Very light.

But it gives people an inexplicable low sense of fear.

As if outside the door....

A strange figure stood.

Knocking softly on the door.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

There was a constant knock on the door.

Luo Yuan's eyes slowly stared ahead.

Zhang Meiqian's body trembled, and she couldn't stop trembling! Her eyes were terrified, and she slowly turned her head and looked at the closed door...

Complexion.

It pales in an instant!

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"It's so cold..."

"Why do you feel a little immobile?"

The neighbors of Jia Jia Mansion all shivered.

"Mom..."

"It seems a little cold."

Wang Zhenzhen said with some anxiety.

Ouyang Jiajia stood aside, his eyes looking left and right, and he was also a little uneasy.

Wha-

Wha-

Wha-

The breeze blows!

The wind blows! It's cold!

Even the tribute on the yellow cloth table was all blown over.

Kim Jong-jung did what he did.

But now, blown by the wind, he almost couldn't stand up and was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately he stabilized his figure, he held the peach wood sword, and an inexplicable fear and uneasiness suddenly surrounded his heart.

The neighbors around Jia Jia Building are feeling more and more wrong!

Many people feel uncomfortable, and a kind of yin coldness penetrates into the body.

Moreover.

It seems like someone is staring at themselves!

There are more and more strange winds!

Right now!

Airplanes!

A red car stopped in front of the altar.

Ma Xiaoling and Uncle Qiu got down directly from the car.

Ma Xiaoling's eyes looked around, and her expression had become very solemn.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Ma Xiaoling walked up quickly, looking at Jin Jongzhong in a yellow cloth robe, she was very angry!

"Do you know that the third breaking day is the time when the unjust soul is out of the customs!"

"When you open the altar, you are attracting ghosts!"

"The ghost of the whole Xiangjiang! All of them will be attracted by you! "

She was angry.

She didn't bother to expose the divine stick in front of her, after all, although he lied to people, he never harmed people, and he would say good things to make those people feel at ease, but now??????

Things are serious!

"I..."

"I..."

Kim Jong-jung wanted to justify.

But.

Ma Xiaoling directly held the spray of cow tears.

Instantly sprayed at him.

Then there is Sister Jin, Ouyang Jiajia, Wang Zhenzhen, Uncle Gu, and the tenant of Jiajia's mansion... Everyone was sprayed with cow tears.

"It's bull's tears."

Ma Xiaoling said lightly.

The residents of Jia Jia Mansion, who were sprayed with cow tears, wiped their eyes and said while wiping: "I heard that spraying cow tears will see unclean... Yes! "

She hasn't finished talking yet!

But suddenly there was a terrified shout!

The moment all Jia Jia Mansion opened its eyes??????

They.

All eyes were terrified!

Including Kim Jong-jung, Sister Kim!

Because they saw it.

Ahead.

Left!

Right!

Behind!

All of them are....

Drifting shadows.

Some of them are floating wooden, some are resentful, their eyes are fierce, some are already standing beside them, ready to stretch out their hands, floating are normal ghosts... And in the distance, those who are resentful and fierce are fierce ghosts!

There is a mutilated limb! A ghost who died in a terrible state!

There are costumes! The cloak is scattered, and the grievance is strange!

What's more....

Some strange unjust souls that even ghosts and unjust souls dare not approach are slowly coming from afar!

Resentment is monstrous!

The eyes were cold and weird.

That smile has a chill that penetrates people.

Surrounding!

Dense! Take over the entire street!

It's all these wronged souls!

Now!

These unjust souls!

All rushed towards the residents of Jia Jia Mansion, Jin Jie, Jin Zhengzhong, Ouyang Jiajia, Wang Zhenzhen and others!

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