Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"How did you find me?"

The first sentence of the thirteenth from the left unexpectedly asked such a thing, which made the ghost car stunned.

"Hehe, you want to know?"

"How do you smell?"

The ghost car paused, as if it had sniffed it carefully. Even though the thirteenth from the left was in front of him, the ghost car still didn't notice the aura of soul on the thirteenth from the left.

"you are not human!"

The thirteenth from the left had already rolled his eyes, and the thirteenth from the left could not object to this sentence.

"You have something to do with Jin Jiazong, right?"

"What the **** is this smell of you?"

Both of them are asking each other, in the ghost car consciousness, it seems that they have lost some memory. The ghost car smelled this odor, and there were flashes of cold light in the black robe.

In this cold light, the ghost car showed a strong guard on the left thirteen.

As a family of Huangquan, among the blood of the ghost car, of course there is fear of the lord of Huangquan. It is a pity that the ghost car has been far away from Huangquan for many years, especially after it has become a ghost, some memories cannot be restored.

"who are you?"

"I can tell you that we will ask one question and answer with the truth, okay?"

The thirteen on the left spread his hands and pointed to the surroundings, but he couldn't escape anyway.

"Also, what you want is with me."

The thirteenth left directly talked about the yin-yang mirror. The thirteenth left did want to ask, and more importantly, the thirteenth left was delaying time and waiting for the win to recover.

"Onmyoji, you little fellow, are not afraid of me at all."

"Why should I be afraid of you, just because you are Nether?"

The thirteenth left did not say the name of the ghost car. Unless it comes from Huangquan, no one can know the true body of the ghost car.

"interesting!"

"Who are you?"

"Jin Jiazong, thirteenth from the left of Mingtang Hall, the head of Bi Xuzi's personal disciple, the master of Mingtang Palace, Shengxi Daolu, I can say that in Jin Jiazong, that is under one person, above ten thousand..."

The thirteenth from the left was already talking, and the ghost car nodded.

"Mingtangdian, no wonder. I finally understand your breath."

"Why can you find me?"

The thirteenth from the left asked very slowly, still the first question.

"You are from Jin Jiazong after all, right?"

The ghost car's answer, the left thirteen pupils shrank, and finally looked at the token of Jin Jiazong, thinking about it.

"How does this ghost car know to start with Jin Jiazong?"

"wrong!"

"Where's the cold road?"

The ghost car asked again, and the thirteenth from the left thought for a while, and squeezed a smile.

"Killed by me!"

"Only you, can you kill the cold road?"

"This question, I will answer you later."

"Netherworld, what the **** is it?"

The thirteenth from the left grasped the key question, what happened to the Jin Jiazong before, and why these ghosts followed the Jin Jiazong.

"Haha, what is Nether? Nether, it was your Golden Armored Sect. You summoned us, we can't go back, do you know what it means?"

The ghost car looked at Zuo 13 with disdain, and asked again: "The Yin Yang mirror is in your body, take it out?"

"Yes, of course I can take it out for you."

"However, I have to ask one more question."

"Zhu Tongyu, are you dead?"

The ghost car laughed in horror, and a head appeared under the black robe. The thirteenth from the left took a breath, and he couldn't imagine that the ghost car looked like this.

It was a head made of divine soil. This head didn't have any expressions. The only expression was the same scary smile as those resurrected.

In fact, this is not a smile at all, it is brought down by the fall of the gods.

This head is made of soil, and divine soil drops every once in a while.

"It's scary, isn't it?"

"Haha, I feel good!"

The ghost car looked at the thirteenth left, but the thirteenth left stared at the back of the ghost car. Inside, three white bones were hidden.

"You were beheaded!"

The thirteenth from the left can be sure that the ghost car in the past must have been cut by the strong.

"A woman, but she is also dead!"

"By the way, her name is Shengxi."

"what?"

The left thirteen was taken aback, the ghost car laughed weirdly, and looked at Zuo Shisanyou quietly and said: "You just said that the hall master of Mingtang Hall is also called Shengxi, right?"

"Haha, I live, and she lives too."

"No, she can't be alive. When I return to Jin Jiazong, I will know."

"I will cut off her head personally."

"You want to behead Shengxi?"

Left thirteen also smiled, with a cold smile.

"Hand over the Yin Yang mirror to me!"

The ghost car finally reached out to the thirteenth on the left. The thirteenth on the left did not move back. With a snap of its fingers, the altar of earth burst into light.

"What's the hurry, I will definitely hand it over, anyway, I can't beat you."

"But, the last question, can you?"

"good!"

The ghost car finally felt the breath of the yin and yang mirror, especially when the thirteenth left got the altar of earth, the ghost car also showed a trace of greed. Such a good baby is much better than a storage bag.

"Who resurrected you? Jin Jiazong?"

The thirteenth from the left spoke quickly while staring at the ghost car. There was no expression on the face of the ghost car, but the frequency of the fall of the gods was fast, which made Zuo Shishi realize something.

"Sure enough, the people of Jin Jiazong have resurrected you!"

"You know too much, onmyoji, show me it!"

The ghost car was angry, and the thirteenth left knew these things, so the thirteenth left would definitely not survive.

"Ok!"

Thirteen from the left stretched out his hand, and a spirit power came towards the ghost car. The ghost car looked at this spirit power, and was taken aback again. This was not a mirror at all, it was a rope.

Straw rope, a straw rope that exudes soul power.

This was picked up by the thirteenth from the left in the fairy house. According to Yinggou, this is the rope on the escape dragon pile, which is specially used to restrain the dragon. Of course, according to the level of the dragon, this straw rope is the lowest.

The spirit power above can suppress all spirits, preventing him from escaping from the Dragon Stake.

"rope?"

The ghost car was stunned. This was different from what he thought. He needed a yin-yang mirror to fully revive his cultivation.

"This is the yin-yang mirror. This is the change of the yin-yang mirror. If you don't believe it, look at it."

The thirteen on the left was full of lies, and the rope came towards the ghost car.

As he approached the ghost car, the thirteenth from the left squeezed it down again.

Inspired by the Bing Jue, squeeze the grass rope directly.

"boom!"

The ghost car must have never imagined that he once detonated the fairy mansion and destroyed Zhu Tongyu. One newspaper for another, the thirteenth from the left detonated the straw rope using the same terrorist method.

Soul power exploded, don't look at it as a straw rope, after all, it was a magic weapon.

The resulting energy fluctuations ruined the world.

The spirit power roared, and the head of the ghost car made of divine soil was directly destroyed in half.

A lot of feathers have disappeared, and the ghost car has roared frantically.

"Left thirteenth, do you dare to play yin with me?"

Huangquan returned, and the remaining feathers in the world began to turn into the fire of the yellow spring, and a pillar of yellow spring fire rose in the direction of the thirteenth left.