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

Left!

Right!

Front!

Whole street!

All of them are densely packed with grievances!

These unjust souls are off the ground, their faces are gloomy, low, weird smiles, and all kinds of things! All around, faint laughter, talking, and ghost sounds floated around.

The residents of Jiajia Mansion, Jin Zhengzhong, Jin Jie, Ouyang Jiajia, and Wang Zhenzhen all turned pale, and some even couldn't bear it and fell down directly.

Many people are pale and have no trace of blood! The body trembles!

Especially Kim Jong-jung!

He looked at the picture in front of him, his eyes widened, motionless, and he was completely dumbfounded and confused.

How many grievances are in front of you?

Hundred?

Thousand?

Or more?

Dense! It's like a tidal wave coming towards them!

"It's over..."

The soles of his feet went limp, and he knew that he had done something wrong.

"Dragon God Edict, Fire God Zhu Rong borrows the law, curse evil!"

At this moment-

Ma Xiaoling made a move!

She threw a spell! Hands are sealed! Chanting mantras-

Airplanes!

In a flash!

Flames intertwined from the spell! Haoran is flowing in the flames! Powerful spiritual power condensed in it! With great deterrence!

"Retreat."

Ma Xiaoling turned her back to the people in Jia Jia Mansion, her eyes looking at the ghosts around her.

The surrounding ghosts saw this method!

Don't dare to approach in an instant.

"You guys..."

"All returned to the Jia Jia Mansion."

She looked at Uncle Qiu.

Uncle Qiu nodded towards her, and quickly led people towards Jia Jia Mansion, as long as he entered Jia Jia Mansion and arranged the formation! Maybe you can save yourself! If you are surrounded here, as there are more and more unjust souls around, at that time, even Ma Xiaoling and Uncle Qiu will probably be buried in this dense unjust soul!

"Go!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

At this time, Kim Jong-jung also came to his senses!

So many ghosts....

Although he was afraid when he saw it, he naturally had to take responsibility for the matter in front of him because of himself, so he directly lifted up the neighbor who fell to the ground and walked towards the Jia Jia Mansion!

But just when Uncle Qiu was about to take the neighbors of Jia Jia Mansion back to Jia Jia Mansion——

Only to find out!

Jia Jia Building!

I don't know when there was also a grievance!

At this moment, they are approaching densely!

They!

Surrounded!

Ma Xiaoling felt that something was wrong!

Especially-

Those unjust souls are getting closer and closer! Just now, she forced back those unjust souls with the Dao method in her hand, but now those unjust souls have become closer and closer! And there are some deeply resentful souls who can't wait.

"The smell of raw people..."

"It's really nostalgic..."

"Kill them..."

"Kill them..."

Countless unjust souls are getting closer and closer!

One of them is even approaching!

"Hit-"

Ma Xiaoling drank lightly!

The Dao method in his hand instantly blasted towards the surroundings!

The flames instantly burned a lot of unjust souls!

Subsequently——

An exorcism wand appeared in her hand!

Those burned souls roared in pain!

But soon!

The rest of the unjust souls who were not affected directly roared towards Ma Xiaoling and the others!

"Uncle Please, is there any other way?"

Ma Xiaoling's exorcist wand in her hand hit forward! The face is very anxious!

"Deadlock."

Uncle Qiu replied.

"What if the fortune teller shoots?"

Ma Xiaoling thought of it, if Luo Yuan made a move... Will there be a way?

Uncle Qiu held the spell in his hand and punched out the Dao Method, his expression solemn, and while repelling the unjust soul, he said: "This has been..."

"It's not something that can be solved by one person."

"Now that a tide of unjust souls has formed, this place has become a sea of grievances, which will attract all the unjust souls of the entire Xiangjiang River to come!"

"Even if my grandmaster or your Ma family's exorcist makes a move, there is no way to solve it."

"The only recourse we have now..."

"It's to hold out until the resentment dissipates, and I hope that these resentments will not continue to condense..."

Uncle Qiu looked heavy and said helplessly.

He didn't expect to encounter such a dead end!

Everything in front of you!

It's no longer something that anyone can solve with a shot!

Unless!

Dozens of profound Heavenly Masters can come!

Otherwise!

He will be buried here with Ma Xiaoling and everyone in Jia Jia Mansion!

Things....

It's already very serious!

Plus this time came out in a hurry, without bringing important equipment, the current situation is completely dead!

"Strange..."

"It stands to reason that it's just the practice of opening the altar on three broken days, and it's not so serious, at most a hundred ghosts walk at night..."

"How can there be so many unjust souls?"

Uncle Qiu was puzzled.

The practice of opening the altar on three broken days, at most a hundred ghosts walking at night, Ma Xiaoling and he are more than enough to deal with, but what he didn't expect was that these grievances became stronger and stronger! There are more and more unhappy souls! It's no longer a hundred ghosts at night! Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is possible seventy ghosts, thirty unjust souls, but now the ghosts are less than one layer!

The rest ——

It's all wronged souls!

These unjust souls are condensed here!

It's very weird!

"The only thing we can do now is to wait for the resentment to dissipate..."

Uncle I beg you to know that this is almost impossible!

But this is the only way at the moment!

"Then try it."

Ma Xiaoling's hand threw out the spell! Cast the Dao! Shake off many unjust souls again!

Just as the two were talking-

Suddenly!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Ma Xiaoling and Uncle Qiu.

Quickly changed!

Ma Xiaoling's eyes were even more directly looking at a certain place in the Jia Jia Mansion!

In just -

Resentment suddenly condensed madly!

All grievances!

It's all heading somewhere!

Resentment and corpse gas are intertwined! Rise up! A very terrifying aura was formed!

The appearance of this resentment!

Let more unjust souls excited!

"Yes..."

"It's a living corpse!"

Ma Xiaoling looked shocked.

"Such a horrible resentment and corpse gas..."

"This living corpse..."

"It is very likely to get the blood of the second-generation zombie!"

Uncle Qiu said in a deep voice.

"This living corpse..."

Suddenly.

Ma Xiaoling's eyes froze slightly.

She sensed it.

That resentment keeps moving forward! Right near a room in the Jia Jia Building! That room! It is exactly where Zhang Meiqian and Luo Yuan are!

"It's fortune telling there..."

"It wants to find fortune tellers."

Ma Xiaoling's eyes suddenly looked at the residents of Jia Jia Mansion.

Almost all the residents of the Jia Jia Mansion are here, except for Tianyou who went on a mission, the rest are here.

But -

One less family!

Ping Mama.

Appin!

Ma Xiaoling seemed to have thought of something.

She remembers.

That day, Ping's mother brought Ah Ping to calculate the tribulation....

What fortune tellers say.

"It's Pingma."

She knew who the living corpse was!

But late.

Right now.

The fortune teller and Zhang Meiqian are already in danger!

And she and Uncle Qiu also fell into a dead end.

What to do?

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