Chapter 307

The Taoist patted the mud on the Taoist robe and found that it was too much, so he didn't bother to take care of it anymore. He simply squatted beside Zhang Yanfeng, took out a cigarette and handed Zhang Yanfeng a stick.

Zhang Yanfeng took the cigarette and squatted down slowly.

Zhang Yanfeng is not young, and the old Taoist is even older,

They looked like old farmers squatting on the edge of the ridge watching the social drum drama in the countryside.

"Hoo............."

Zhang Yanfeng is still a little hard to accept.

"Don't panic, the three outlooks are most afraid of distortion,

It's not afraid to break it. In fact, reconstruction can be easier. "

The old Taoist reached out and patted officer Zhang on the shoulder, and continued to mutter:

"It's the land lord who is really poor. He pretends to be a fool, so that he can only live a few episodes now."

It's still my own cow. I can still live after crazy tests.

Having been with Zhou Ze for more than a year, the Taoist priest actually thinks that Zhou Ze is a very talkative person at ordinary times, and there are basically no direct enemies, which is enough to show his popularity.

Because all the people who have enemies with him are basically dead, so there is no enemy.

In the Taoist's view, boss Zhou is like Xuan ye in Kangxi's private interview in micro clothes. He likes to pretend to be a beggar and touch porcelain everywhere, and then there is always bad luck urging him to come and want to step on it.

Then the yellow robe added to his body, revealing his true identity, and turned over the person who stepped on him and crushed him.

used to it,

Numb,

Experienced.

The old Taoist spit out a smoke ring and spit a mouthful of thick sputum on the ground.

"Yinggou, Hanyu, generals, Hou Qing, who was the boss in his last life?"

The old Taoist counted with his fingers. He was ignorant and knew a lot of Jianghu gossip, but he knew little about some ancient books, so he couldn't tell which was originally recorded in ancient books and which was later invented by the Internet.

But should I choose among these four?

Anyway, it's awesome.

"Is this a zombie?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"Well, zombies."

"So, is he a zombie?"

"Well, zombies."

"That means, he's not a man, but a zombie?"

The Taoist priest sighed and looked at Zhang Yanfeng with some pity: "brother, listen to my brother's advice, wait for tomorrow to take a leave and rest for a period of time."

Zhang Yanfeng nodded

I really need to rest.

The two walking corpses continued to excavate tirelessly and at a very fast speed. They had already dug the roof beam,

Then,

A continuous "click" sound was heard, and the ground began to sag. Two walking corpses also fell, and a wooden thorn appeared below, nailing them to the top.

The head, hands and feet were all inserted, which was very sad.

But they didn't die, but continued to struggle. Although they couldn't get rid of it, the pain they suffered was still real.

A half collapsed statue of the temple of the Lord of the land appeared below, and the paint fell almost on the remaining half of the body, which was enough to show how miserable the Lord of the land was.

However,

It is impossible for him to be captured like this, because Zhou Ze has no negotiation requirements at all. His purpose is very simple, as he said before:

"The Lord of the land... Delicious......"

This directly blocked the land lord's other options except desperately.

The temple body is here. Although it is broken, the Golden Nest and silver nest are not as good as their own grass nest. Moreover, once the temple body is completely destroyed, their hundred years of hard work and the little merit they have accumulated, which is still not easy to accumulate, will also be completely wasted.

At the same time,

He will become a lonely soul and a strange mountain, and re enter the ranks of the poor. If he is unlucky and meets the master of zhongerlonghu mountain who comes down the mountain, he may also directly shout "walk for heaven" and stab himself with a peach wood sword.

The temple body, the qualification of this land, was also contested by him from hundreds of mountain spirits and wild monsters. Now, how can he give up like this?

"Mountains are not high, but immortals are famous;

If the water is not deep, the dragon is the spirit! "

Below,

There was a chant,

Then,

The trees and vines in the surrounding area began to grow wildly, and vines like ropes wrapped around Zhou Ze's limbs with a lightning speed.

Zhou Ze's whole body was lifted tied and his feet hung in the air.

There are also some small vines with sharp thorns that want to pierce Zhou Ze's skin and enter Zhou Ze's body, but they are completely rejected by Zhou Ze's dry and green skin.

He didn't move or struggle,

But the disdain in his eyes,

It's like enjoying a person's last performance before death.

then,

The green vines around began to wither rapidly, forming a kind of gray color, and the vines around Zhou Ze also turned into plants and fell down one after another.

it's said that,

Once the drought comes out, the land is thousands of miles bare!

corpse,

They have their own evil spirits and curses. Standing opposite all vitality, zombies can only emerge from the "poor mountains and evil waters" in the sense of Feng Shui. They are the extreme existence born from that extreme region.

Zhou Ze fell back to the ground,

Bend down,

looking down,

Looking down.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck..."

The incomplete statue below began to shake, as if something was ready to go.

"I,

Land lord,

Even if the merits and virtues are scattered,

The temple collapsed,

I will never bow to you! "

"Bang!"

Incomplete sculptures sprang out of the ground, a bit like the "two kicks" that people like to put in rural funerals.

However,

Zhou Ze just stretched out his hand and pressed it down,

Five long nails made a wonderful arc,

The statue, which was just about to rush forward, cracked directly until it finally turned into fragments and collapsed directly. The cave below was filled with dust for a time.

The most reliable trick was resolved in this way, and even the other party's fur was not hurt.

"I want to... What's the use of you... Merits... And temple body...?"

Zhou Ze smiled at the corners of his mouth,

yes,

other,

He doesn't care,

He just cares about the spirit of the land lord,

For the time being, call it "spirit".

What he needs is tonic, what he needs is nourishment of his deformity, and he doesn't care about the rest, nor will he care about it.

He took a step forward and Zhou Ze fell down. He supported the ground with one hand and fell steadily. The space around him was a little cramped and narrow. It was really not like a temple of the land lord, but like a cave where thieves hid their treasures.

and,

The surrounding ground is also covered with gold and silver.

Finally, I understand why this land lord is getting worse and worse. He is so miserable. As a land, he is still infatuated with the worldly things of gold and silver. It is really a ghost that such a land can cultivate great merit.

A faint green luster floated in front of Zhou Ze,

Obviously panicked.

He has no tricks. To be exact, he has only these abilities, which are of no use to the fierce God in front of him.

In the end,

The last plea for mercy came from the green luster:

"All the wealth here is for you. Let me live!"

"Hehe."

Zhou Ze's smile is even worse,

Reach out, pick up a handful of silver coins, ready to throw away;

Is he short of money?

Buy me out with money?

Ridiculous.

However,

When he was ready to throw out the silver coin in his hand,

Suddenly,

His hand could not be loosened,

He seized the silver coin to death.

This

The green aperture, which was almost desperate, was overjoyed,

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,

There seems to be a play!

Zhou Ze grabbed his right hand with his left hand and forced his right hand to open and throw away the silver coins, but his right hand continued to hold the silver coins tightly.

Zhou Ze's smile disappeared,

Instead,

Shame and anger,

It's anger,

Is dissatisfaction,

And,

Be angry!

"Are you... Short of money?"

Zhou Ze asked.

His right hand still clung to the silver coin.

"Money... What's good about it?"

The right hand continued to hold the silver coin, unmoved.

"What's the use of money...?"

Right hand: "I don't listen, I don't listen to monks chanting scriptures!"

"Don't... Give it to me... So... Disgraceful..."

The right hand grasps more tightly.

Zhou Ze's breathing began to become rapid,

He remembered his feelings in the villa mirror a while ago,

At this moment,

He really has an impulse,

Want to blow your head out with a punch,

Ashamed to live!

"Not only here, I have other things. As long as you let me go, I'll tell you the other two places where I hide gold and silver.

it is said that,

For three years, the governor of the Qing Dynasty, 100000 snowflakes and silver;

As the saying goes, thousands of miles are for officials only for money. Although small ones are only a small piece of land, they also have a little savings. These money and goods are given to you, which is not a secret investment. "

As soon as I heard that there were two places where gold and silver were hidden,

Zhou Ze's right hand,

The trembling was worse.

"Roar!"

Zhou Ze let out a low roar,

then,

He threw his right fist directly into the ground. For a time, the rock wall broke, but when he took his hand back, he found that even the silver coin was deformed under heavy pressure and turned into a silver cake, but his right hand still clung to it, and didn't let go!

The land lord was ready to strike while the iron was hot, and continued:

"Not only my gold and silver, but also my identity as a land lord can be given to you.

One land is equal to one parent!

How valuable the land is now,

How expensive it is,

That's why the house price is so high! "

Zhou Ze snorted disdainfully,

Let me be the land?

"Back then,

The Yellow Emperor asked me to guard the netherworld of the yellow spring, which I didn't like,

This small land,

How could I... "

At this time,

Zhou Ze was stunned to find that,

I can't even speak,

Even my body actually had the impulse to nod and promise!

"........" Zhou Ze.

Overhead,

Lao Dao and Zhang Yanfeng were looking down with their heads stretched out,

"Tut tut."

The Taoist priest smashed his mouth and sighed:

"Brother, old brother, I've traveled all my life, and I've seen a lot of difficult and miscellaneous diseases;

But there is only one disease, and there is no medicine for it. "

"What is it?"

"Poor disease."