“Three days ago was my father’s death day, and I went to worship my ancestor once.” Yang Dalong said angrily.

“Three days? I already have seven or eight guesses, Aunt Lian, I want to go to the ancestral shrine to take a look. Hearing this, Zhang Shaoyang nodded, and then turned his gaze to Mi Qilian.

“So… It’s all night, you heal the dragon, and you don’t know how long it will take. ”

“It’s better to go to the ancestral shrine after dinner first, anyway, Da Long’s illness has been delayed for three days, not worse than this.” Miqilian looked at the sky and said with a smile.

Hearing Mi Qilian’s words, Yang Dalong’s eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Is this still his usual gentle and delicate lotus sister? This…

At this moment, Yang Dalong very much wanted to ask Mi Qilian, “So, will love disappear?” ”

However, under Zhang Shaoyang’s smiling eyes, he still reluctantly ordered his subordinates to prepare meals.

Yangfu study, in a secret room, Yang Dalong mysteriously took out a bronze ancient mirror from the mezzanine of the secret room, and respectfully put on three pillars of incense.

As the offering rose up, a ripple suddenly rippled in the ancient mirror, and a man with a goatee and a somewhat thin looking appeared in the mirror.

“Sir, it’s not Lin Fengjiao who came, but a disciple named Zhang Shaoyang.”

“Sir, you want to call the shots for me, that Zhang Shaoyang is too deceitful…”

“Even when I faced Lin Fengjiao back then, I didn’t suffer such grievances.” Seeing this goatee middle-aged, Yang Dalong knelt down with a snort, crying aggrieved like a 200-pound child.

“Zhang Shaoyang? Is the person Lin Jiu said that can be compared to the Tianjiao of the major factions? ”

“Do it according to the original plan, just after a while is the centennial celebration of Maoshan, and it is also the day when the young leader is elected, this Shaoyang is a threat, it is better to remove it.”

Hearing Yang Dalong’s words, the middle-aged goatee of the copper mirror couldn’t help frowning slightly, and then quickly stretched out.

“But that kid is a man from outside the heavens and can be resurrected.” Hearing this, Yang Dalong said with a bitter face.

It is no secret that players have different resurrections depending on their physique.

“Resurrection? Is there no price for your resurrection? The skill level is all zeroed, and all the equipment of the whole body is lost, except for the realm, it is equivalent to almost everything starting over. ”

“I want to see, he Zhang Shaoyang is a teacher, what can he fight with me, the land master?” Hearing this, the goatee middle-aged couldn’t help but snort coldly.

For people outside the sky, all factions have done some experiments in the open and in the dark, and they are basically the same as the resurrection punishment mechanism of the game.

“After the matter is completed, the adult can keep his promise and lead me into the way.” Yang Dalong sniffled and whispered.

“Don’t worry, I Shi Jian is a promise!”

“By the way, don’t cry in front of this seat in the future, the way you cry will affect the appetite of this seat.”

Impatiently waved his hand, Shi Jian waved his big hand, and the copper mirror instantly recovered as before.

Yang Dalong: …

After dinner in the Yang Mansion, Zhang Shaoyang and Yang Dalong came to the ancestral shrine of the Yang family.

“The east faces the sea, the rear backs the mountains, this is a typical Immortal Splashing Bureau, your Yang family used to find this underground area a lot of effort, right?”

Rao didn’t have a good impression of Yang Dalong, but when he saw the location of the Yang Family Ancestral Temple, Zhang Shaoyang still let out a heartfelt admiration.

“At that time, when I chose the ancestral temple, I invited a Maoshan master!” After dinner, Yang Dalong seemed to adjust his mentality and return to his previous polite appearance.

While the two were talking, Yang Dalong also pushed open the gate of the ancestral temple, and a rotten smell came to his nose.

Just like in the movie, the coffins in the ancestral hall of the Yang family are hung on wooden frames with ropes, and bronze dishes are used under the wooden frames to isolate them from the ground to prevent ground qi from penetrating into the coffin and causing corpse changes.

In the innermost part of the ancestral shrine, a coffin rope broke and touched the ground.

You don’t need to think about it, this coffin should be the culprit that caused Yang Dalong to “get sick”.

“Huh?” When Zhang Shaoyang walked to this coffin, his movement suddenly stopped, and a trace of essence flashed under his eyes.

The coffin obviously has traces of being opened, and around the coffin, there are also some traces of fighting.

Although these traces have been deliberately cleaned, these clues cannot be concealed from Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes.

“What the hell do you do?” Zhang Shaoyang said secretly in his heart.

According to Mi Qilian, Yang Dalong fell asleep in a daze while paying homage to his ancestors, and after returning the next day, he became “sick”.

Zhang Shaoyang originally thought that Yang Dalong had been hit by a miasma, so he fell into a coma.

Judging from the situation at the scene, this is not the case, Yang Dalong is likely to be bitten by a zombie in a conscious state.

So, how did he escape from the zombie’s mouth? And why hide the truth? What is the purpose of letting Mi Qilian ask for help from Uncle Nine?

“You should have been hit by a miasma coma, and then bitten by the zombies in this coffin…”

“Now that you have dragged on for three days, strictly speaking, you are now considered half-human and half-corpse, glutinous rice and snake medicine can no longer detoxify, only by grinding zombie teeth into powder and frying can you solve your corpse poison.”

Although there were doubts in his heart, Zhang Shaoyang was silent on the surface.

“In this way, it will trouble Xiao Zhang Daolong.” Hearing this, Yang Dalongmang bowed to Zhang Shaoyang, his face full of gratitude.

The next thing was simple, I saw Zhang Shaoyang step forward and smash a punch into the coffin.

“Boom!” With a loud bang, the coffin fell apart, and a zombie dressed in a birthday robe jumped out of the coffin and went straight to Yang Dalong.

Name: Yang Dingding

Realm: 10 levels of jumping

HP: 800/800

Corpse gas: 900/900

Skills: Tear Bit, Corpse Poison

Seeing the name of this zombie through the attribute bar, the corner of Zhang Shaoyang’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch slightly.

However, the movement of the hand is not slow, grabbing the zombie’s braid, jerking it back, and then punching him in the face.

“Ding, congratulations to the player for killing level 10 jumps, gaining +15 story points and +150 experience.”

“Find the zombie tooth, grind it and fry it, and the corpse will be poisoned…” Zhang Shaoyang clapped his hands and said lightly.

“Uh… Oh… Oh… Okay, okay, I’ll tell people to do it. ”

Looking at his own father whose head was beaten into a watermelon, the muscles on Yang Dalong’s face couldn’t help twitching slightly, and he quickly responded.

“It’s not early, let’s rest in the mansion tonight.” Yang Dalong lowered his head and tried not to let Zhang Shaoyang see his angry eyes.

“Okay, then trouble Mayor Yang!”

Yang Mansion, Zhang Shaoyang just sat down in the guest room, and there was a knock outside the door.

“Aunt Lian, haven’t slept so late?” Looking at Mi Qilian outside the door, Zhang Shaoyang asked with some surprise.

“Shao Yang, the zombie tooth was lost by the next person…” Mi Qilian’s face was ugly.

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