Reborn Zombie Supreme

Chapter 213 Yinshan Corpse King (Part 1)

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Young and Dangerous boy A Ming opened his eyes in a daze. He remembered that he was killing people with his boss.

The enemy is Akai, the younger brother who overthrew Su Xiong.

A carving knife that came from the pork shop next door felt greasy and a bit slippery.

Cutting from the east alley to the west street, the knife was sharpened.

The blood is smeared on the hands, and the lard is no longer greasy.

He was wearing the white shirt he was wearing to go to the disco with his son on the weekend, but it had become a red shirt, as hard as armor.

They spent the whole afternoon slashing, and he lost count of how many times he was stabbed. They killed fewer and fewer people on the street, and his head became more and more blurry.

He only remembered that Axia, a little girl who lived in the alley next door, stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

"Wake up, I'm in a hurry!"

His face was patted again, and A Ming came back to his senses.

He was lying on the ground and two men in suits were looking down at him.

"You kid finally woke up!"

The man on the left has a long tongue.

"We have a heavy workload, so come with us as soon as you wake up."

"Oh" A Ming was still a little confused, but he stood up obediently and followed the two of them.

"I heard that the old man from Guilingzhou died?" The man in the white suit on the right sighed.

"Not only that, but that ugly guy from Tamen, I heard that not only did he lose his wife, but he also lost his life!"

Men with long tongues always speak with a sinister tone.

"Who did it?"

"Not sure"

The tongue of a man with a long tongue seems to be hanging out of his lips, making it difficult to hear what he is saying.

"But he deserves it. Those old guys have thousands of subordinates and dominate the mountain. They dare to charge us protection fees!"

"Master Niu, Master Ma, Master Zhong, they must dare to collect protection fees!"

"Who says it's not the case? Mr. Zhong is too busy marrying his sister and not doing anything else. Mr. Niu and Mr. Ma board the judge's ship. From now on, they will wear a pair of trousers and they won't be able to clean up the eighteenth floor."

"Alas, for small people like us, we have to work hard..."

A Ming looked at the two people in front of him and said something to each other, which made him feel dizzy.

Unable to bear it any longer, he interjected and asked: "Boss, are the people you are talking about living in Kowloon or the New Territories? Why haven't I heard of them?"

Become the king of the mountain, which gang dares to do this now? The Flying Tigers and Overlord Flower rushed forward and destroyed several helicopters directly!

With thousands of subordinates, that's the size of an international front-line gang!

"woke up!"

The man with the long tongue looked at A Ming and smiled.

"Rarely" the white suit also nodded and looked A Ming up and down.

"Two big guys, what are you talking about...wait a minute, where am I? Didn't I get hacked? Why are there no injuries on my body?" A Ming had been in a daze, but when he woke up just now, he suddenly realized Something is wrong.

"Am I dreaming now?"

"Not a dream"

The man with the long tongue pointed behind A Ming and said, "You're dead."

"I am dead?"

A Ming turned around stiffly.

In a pool of blood, he was lying in the boss's arms.

Wearing a blood-stained shirt, the brothers around him also fell in a pool of blood. A group of people carrying watermelon knives and iron clubs formed a circle around the boss.

He could still hear his boss crying: "Amin! Amin, wake up!"

"Stop howling. You still have some brothers who are still alive. You have to decide whether you want to hang out with our Master Kai!" The tip of the little girl Axia's leather shoes tapped into the pool of blood.

"I...I promise you, Sister Xia..."

"...Boss, A Ming will be your brother again in the next life!" A Ming shed tears at the corners of his eyes. He accepted the disaster and knew that he could not change the fact that he was dead.

"Hey hey hey!"

A gust of wind blew by.

An ugly ghost with sinister features stretched out his skinny claws and scratched A Ming's corpse, grabbed a bead from his body, and then ran away happily!

"Boss, what was that ghost doing just now?"

"Oh, that one"

The long-tongued ghost raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "That thing is called the Samsara Pearl. Ghosts rely on that thing to reincarnate. In other words, without that thing, you can only be a lonely ghost, and then find a place as a scapegoat to grab the Samsara Pearl. reincarnation."

"I now……"

"Well, if you want to be reincarnated, you have to wait in line. Come with us now and report for registration!"

He died and was robbed of the opportunity to reincarnate. A Ming was in a very bad mood, but he still followed the two ghosts obediently.

When passing by a black cat, the black cat meowed.

"You stinky cat, you want to scare me to death!"

The old lady who was taking out the garbage took an empty bottle and threw it at the black cat. The cat dodged lightly, but the bottle shattered at the feet of the long-tongued ghost.

The ghost stopped and blew on the old lady.

"Ah sneeze... I'm a little dizzy and can't breathe..."

The old lady fell to the ground, her chest rising and falling rapidly, and she gasped hard.

The long-tongued ghost smiled solemnly and said: "If you don't find it troublesome to rush into ghosts and gods, I will seduce your soul right now!"

"Let's go"

A Ming nodded and hurriedly followed the ghosts. Only now did he realize how unreasonable the ghosts were.

The ghost messenger opened a door, and a dark wind blew outside.

The black cat was visibly startled, meowing and running away.

Stepping into the door, three ghosts appeared on a deserted path. There was no moon or starlight above their heads, and it was pitch black.

Surrounded by endless wilderness, dead bones and human-headed trees can be seen everywhere on the ground.

"Boy, how long do we have to go?"

It would be painful to stay in this deserted place for a while.

"It's only been a few minutes and you're already in a hurry?"

The long-tongued ghost almost smiled, pointed forward and said: "It's only more than two thousand miles away, and we have reached the gate of hell. The ghosts and gods are only a few dozen steps away. We have to walk for half a day."

"Do you know Fengdu Ghost Town? We can walk as far as the distance from Hong Kong to Chongqing?"

Gui Cha seemed to despise A Ming for not understanding anything.

"So far?" A Ming was surprised.

"It's still far away. If a murderer hadn't suddenly jumped out and killed the ghost king who was blocking the way, we would have walked an extra seven hundred miles!"

What Gui Cha means is that if you can take a shortcut this time, you will be able to pick it up.

After walking for a long time, I suddenly saw the ghost in the white suit shouting: "It's broken!"

A Ming looked along the gap between the two ghosts and saw a fierce and ugly yaksha demon holding a stick with a human leg bone and snoring on a boulder in the distance.

"Where did the Yaksha ghost come from?"

There are also Yakshas on duty at the gate of hell.

Legend has it that Yaksha patrols the sea for the Dragon King during the day and patrols the underworld for the King of Hell at night. Ordinary Yaksha naturally do not have this ability, and there are many types of Yaksha, including high-level zombies and Buddhist cannibals.

But it is enough to show that this Yaksha is not ordinary.

There is also a legend that Yaksha loves to endure hardships.

Although the two ghosts are slightly weaker than this Yaksha, they have sharp weapons in their bodies, so they have a greater chance of winning in a real fight.

The long-tongued ghost took out his black wood and red lacquer stick and dropped it on the ground, making a pit: "Hey! That Yaksha, who told you to block the road here?"

"Who?"

The third child scratched the knot on his head.

"Hurry up, hurry up, leave. This mountain is occupied by my king. If you go up the mountain, I will eat you!"

“What a loud tone”

Hearing that his tone was reckless and naive, the guy in the white suit almost waved his hand, with a cymbal in each hand, and the two cymbals rubbed up and down.

There was a clanging sound that stung my ears.

"If you don't listen to my good words, don't blame me for being rude!"

The third child threw away the human leg bone in his hand. Just when the two sinister men thought he was going to use some big trick, they heard him raise his head and yell: "Come on, come on! Someone is destroying the place!"

There was a thumping sound on the mountain.

A pair of male and female zombies jumped down from the mountain.

"Two grasshoppers are here, how dare you take over the mountain and become king?"

The long-tongued ghost is extremely disdainful.

Suddenly I heard a girl singing softly in the wind.

"Photographer Qinggui!"

Looking at the female ghost in white who jumped out, the expressions of the two ghosts changed.

A Yaksha ghost is more capable than them, and coupled with the powerful green-shooting ghost and the thick-skinned zombies, this battle will be difficult!

Who created such a hodgepodge lineup?

Before the war started, a strong force came from the top of the mountain, and the surrounding Yin Qi was swept up and squeezed up the mountain, and the dense Yin Qi in the surrounding environment was also swept away!

Note: The reincarnation bead comes from the setting in "The Underworld". I am afraid that some friends from other channels will not see it, so I wrote it in the text.

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