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

"Perhaps, the reason why Mao Zombie stood still before was because of the boy in front of him..."

This thought suddenly popped up in Shimoku's heart.

And the more he thought about it, the more certain he was that this was the case.

So...

Isn't this the stupid look before, but also in the eyes of this young man in front of him?

Suddenly, Shimoku felt - the whole person was not good again.

"That..."

"Are you..."

Shimoku thought for a moment and asked softly.

"Brother Luo Yuan!"

At this time, there was Ren Tingting's coquettish voice behind him.

"You know each other again?"

The thought came to Shimoku's mind speechlessly.

"Brother Luo Yuan, did you come to save me?"

Ren Tingting stood up happily.

When asked, her eyes were full of expectation.

She wanted to come closer, but when she touched her grandfather's terrifying eyes, she was suddenly stunned again.

This dear bloodline was right in front of him, and the scarlet look in Old Lady Ren's eyes became more and more ferocious.

But he still knelt on the ground on his knees, not daring to move for half a minute.

This comes from the suppression of the bloodline.

He advanced to become a stiff hair, and the real increased greatly.

Ordinary Taoist masters may not be able to solve it.

But the young man in front of him stood there so calmly, saying lightly.

He was so frightened that he did not dare to stir.

Because, on the other party's body, he sensed the unreachable, kingly breath.

Luo Yuan did not answer Ren Tingting's question.

His gaze kept staring out the window.

Waiting, whose arrival.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

"Ahem..."

Shimoku forced a smile and almost choked on his own saliva.

Ren Tingting stomped her foot awkwardly, covering her blushing face and not daring to look at people.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of a few people breathing could be heard.

and, a slow footstep.

Wen Cai appeared at the door of the side room.

He walked step by step, his gaze wandering over the necks of several people in the field.

"Ugh!"

Ren Tingting exclaimed in a low voice and quickly ran to Luo Yuan's side.

Luo Yuan turned around and glanced at Wen Cai calmly.

Wen Cai changed his previous slow pace and rushed towards this side!

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, the four-eyed Daoist quickly reminded him.

But the scene that happened next in front of him directly made his brain full of black lines. Neuropathy!

Shimoku Daoist shouted madly in his mind.

I saw that when Wen Cai, who rushed over, was about to approach Luo Yuan's side, it was directly a beautiful sliding shovel!

And then -

Kneeling in front of Luo Yuan!

He looked like a devout believer.

"This..."

The Four Eyes Daoist looked at the scene in front of him in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

In the dark of the night, a bell rang.

A figure riding on a bicycle appeared in front of the gate of Yizhuang.

Shout!

The bicycle sped into the compound.

Ninth Uncle pulled Qiu Sheng with one hand and jumped up instantly, and came directly to several people.

The bike lost control and knocked over the wooden steps to the side with a "clang" sound.

He casually put aside the dull-eyed Qiu Sheng.

Ninth Uncle put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone in the field with a solemn expression.

The house is up, a little messy.

There are some broken limbs on the ground.

Ren Tingting is fine, the junior brother's face is a little pale, and it is not a big deal.

Literary talent......

"Huh?"

I saw the bulge on the corner of Wen Cai's mouth, and the long black fingernails.

Ninth Uncle secretly said badly in his heart.

He quickly pulled out a magic trick and pointed it at Wen Cai's Divine Court Cave.

Wen Cai's body trembled for a moment, and then he lost consciousness.

Do it all.

Ninth Uncle bowed his hand to Luo Yuan and said gratefully:

"See you again."

"Thank you!"

Reminding him in the broken temple was enough to make him grateful.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually rushed over one step ahead of him.

Old Lady Ren actually advanced directly to the level of Mao Zombie.

With the skills of the junior brother, he couldn't resist it for long. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ???

If it weren't for the other party daring to come in time, I'm afraid that the junior brother and Ren Tingting would be fierce.

Thinking of this, Ninth Uncle hugged his fist again and saluted.

Luo Yuan didn't care about this.

Nodding slightly, Luo Yuan said lightly:

"Everything is fate."

He will appear here, naturally not without purpose.

He walks in this world in order to settle trigrams for those who are destined for.

After surpassing Dong Xiaoyu.

He felt something.

The fate between Ren Tingting and him is not finished. That's why he showed up here and saved them.

Now that he knew what was going on, he planned to leave.

Calmly glanced at Mao Zhen.

Luo Yuan singled forward to shake it.

As soon as it was tightened and loosened, Mao Zombie was directly thrown into the courtyard.

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Luo Yuan's actions suspiciously.

Luo Yuan flicked two fingers.

A flame rose from his fingertips.

Flew straight to the Mao zombie in the courtyard.

Rumble!

The flames turned into raging flames in an instant.

Mao Zombie ignited directly, looking like a burning fire stick.

A harsh roar came.

Fur was wrapped in flames and kept rolling in the courtyard.

Until the end, it completely turned into a pile of black ash.

A fresh breeze blew and blew these black ashes into the distance.

Including Ninth Uncle, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past few days, Old Lady Ren's existence was like a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads.

Now seeing Old Lady Ren turn into flying ash, everyone was completely relieved.

Seeing that Luo Yuan didn't say a word, he was about to turn around and leave.

Ren Tingting was suddenly anxious.

She hurriedly ran to Luo Yuan.

Nervously asked:

"Brother Luo Yuan, where are you going?"

There was always a feeling in her heart.

Maybe this parting, it will be difficult to see each other again.

She was tempted to ask if she could take her with her.

Even if she wanders the world, she has no regrets.

But she didn't ask after all.

Even if she is still the eldest lady who is rich in town.

In front of Luo Yuan, she was still so small.

He didn't know where he came from, and now he doesn't know where he's going.

Luo Yuan did not reply.

Still walking step by step towards the night.

He walked slowly, but he stepped over a distance of several meters.

The figure that gradually disappeared was just as mysterious as when I first met.

In the dark night, a golden light flew over.

Ren Tingting is waiting for joy.

She thought that it was a token left to her by Luo Yuan.

But the golden light flew straight over her head.

Finally, fluttering lightly, it fell into the hands of Ninth Uncle.

Gently hold this yellow talisman in your hand.

"Thank you, Brother!"

Ninth Uncle shouted loudly in the direction Luo Yuan left.

He was originally upset.

Wen Cai's appearance is precisely because of the corpse poison.

Although he used magic techniques to protect Wen Cai's Zhonggong Spirit Platform, but the corpse poison did not go for a day, Wen Cai could not wake up for a day.

This yellow talisman in his hand contains a majestic Zhongzheng aura.

Turn into rune water and let Wen Cai take it, just enough to get rid of all the poisonous gas in Wen Cai's body.

In this way, Ninth Uncle felt more and more grateful in his heart.