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You know, forget about the ghost of the past, she is still a ghost after all!
Li Gui, you are not so easy to talk to!
What's more, caring about Ye Fan can only be her business!
When will it be her turn, Lu Wushuang?
Lu Wushuang could only smile awkwardly, and thought, "These two brothers and sisters are all weirdos!"
Ye Fan looked at the purple zombies that kept jumping out of the grave, feeling like he was in the world of zombies.
However, this zombie was replaced with a Chinese zombie.
And he is not a weak and helpless human being.
Ye Fan bit his middle finger and smeared his masculine blood on the money sword.
The money sword was forcibly consecrated by him with the seals of the four great beasts, which is not a bit stronger than the magic weapon consecrated by ordinary Taoist priests.
In addition, the money sword is no less effective than the glutinous rice and peach wood swords for ordinary purple zombies.
In fact, for Ye Fan, it is easier to use the century-old mahogany sword he just obtained.
However, considering that he had broken a mahogany sword before, Ye Fan felt that it would be more cost-effective to use a money sword to deal with this kind of stiff body!
If the hundred-year-old mahogany sword that I just obtained was folded on these purple zombies again, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Save the mahogany sword to deal with ghosts!
Ye Fan put the money sword in the palm of his left hand, made a sword finger with his right hand, and pointed it between his eyebrows.
Oral reciting the mantra: "Yangyang is clear, and the sword is in the heart. Slay demons and demons, listen to my orders. With a sword of yin and yang, there is nothing to hide. If you dare to disobey, the heavenly soldiers will go up!"
"Edict!"
"disease!"
As the word '疾' came out, Ye Fan swung his sword finger and slashed at the zombie in front of him.
The money sword in his hand galloped away in the direction pointed by the sword!
The money sword passed through a purple stiff forehead almost without hindrance, and a thick corpse breath emerged from its forehead.
Zi Zhan, who had lost his corpse energy, turned back into a corpse.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing Zombies, reward Taoism points +100, Taoism +1!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing Zombies, reward Taoism points +100, Taoism +1!"
……
As Ye Fan moved his sword more and more times, the sweat on his forehead also increased.
This kind of sword control technique consumes too much mental power.
If Ye Fan hadn't deliberately rested for a long time today, he probably wouldn't be able to activate the money sword a few times tonight.
After waving it 36 times in a row, Ye Fan couldn't take it anymore, held his last breath, and shouted: "Take it!"
The money sword flew back into his hand again. The original copper-colored money sword had completely turned black because of too much corpse gas.
Ye Fan put the money sword into the cloth bag, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.
The sweat on the forehead kept rolling down to the ground.
"Damn it! It's actually more energy-intensive than doing it yourself. It seems that it's better to use this method less in the future!"
There were originally about forty purple zombies on Ye Fan's side, but he killed them all the way, and only a few remained unconsciously jumping on the grave.
After a short rest, Ye Fan drew out the Zhanxie sword and walked towards the remaining purple zombies.
After chopping melons and cutting vegetables, the remaining four purple zombies were all solved by Ye Fan.
After all, he had killed forty purple zombies by himself.
Victory was firmly on his side.
However, it was precisely because of this overwhelming victory that Ye Fan did not feel the joy of winning the bet.
He no longer took the bet to heart.
Right now, there are still some corpses that are still lying in the coffin, and he must get rid of them as soon as possible.
Hou Nan had to be interrogated properly after this was done, this guy must know the details of Miao Jiang.
Moreover, he just said arrogantly that the corpse king is coming, and Miao Jiang will rule the world, which makes Ye Fan very concerned.
After finding those guys who were about to turn into corpses, Ye Fan violently knocked down the tombstones of the Lu family's ancestors.
Pull the coffin out from the inside, and then sprinkle a handful of glutinous rice on it to directly eliminate the corpse gas absorbed by the corpse.
Anyway, it's not the ancestor of his family, Ye Fan doesn't care.
What's more, there are already so many popping out, and I don't care about these dozens.
After everything is done, the time has come to 23:40.
Ye Fan dragged his tired body back to Liu Rumeng's side.
He had already seen through the golden pupil that Taoist Longyang had killed the remaining Zizombies, and was pasting corpse-restraining charms on the tombstones one by one.
Chapter 51 Hundred ghosts pray for blessings!
When Liu Rumeng and Lu Wushuang saw Ye Fan coming back, they immediately greeted him.
As a result, Liu Rumeng stared back at Lu Wushuang with just one look.
She herself held Ye Fan's hand, and asked with concern: "Brother Ye Fan! Are you okay? Are you tired? Do you want me to rub your back and legs for you?"
Ye Fan looked at her in surprise, never seen her so attentive?
Is it really a sex change?
Until he saw Lu Wushuang's aggrieved expression, Ye Fan finally understood.
Dare to feel that these two women are 'fighting', and they will benefit from it!
He didn't dare to enjoy this kind of blessing, so he quickly shied away: "Rumeng! I still have something to do now, let's talk about it later!"