"Hahaha, the evil beast has appeared!"

"Go, go, go!"

"Build a successful career and become a wife and son-in-law, tonight!"

Suddenly, the city was filled with noise and the sky was filled with boiling water.

Countless martial arts masters immediately turned red-eyed and rushed towards the land of fireworks desperately.

"boom!"

Another firework shot into the air, marking the location of the evil beast's escape.

"Quick, quick, quick! Don't let others take the lead."

Seeing the fireworks rising again, everyone became more and more anxious. Where are the fireworks?

That is clearly Miss Qianjin’s hydrangea!

"Fellow Taoist, I take the first step!"

In the small courtyard in the west of the city, Abbot Tianbao said hello and led the Buddhist disciples away in a roar.

Go after the zombie.

As for the Yigan Taoist priest, he didn't even say hello, and there was no trace of him.

One moment, it was noisy like a small courtyard in a busy city, and the next moment, it was as quiet as a deep mountain forest.

Mo Chuan, who had witnessed all this from beginning to end, sighed with regret on his face.

No one expected that the carefully laid trap could not trap this big monster?

No wonder it can come and go like the wind in Changlan City and plunder countless people!

It turned out that Abbot Tianbao, a local, discovered after a visit and investigation that the missing person in Changlan City had a very yin and yang horoscope!

Although he didn't know his evil purpose, it didn't stop him from setting a trap.

This is the scene before us.

The reason why Mo Chuan was invited was because of his reputation and to share the risk.

Fortunately, Mo Chuan said frankly early on that he was good at dealing with ghosts. He didn't make a single move against the zombies this time, which didn't count as treachery.

"Master Dao, cough...then, is that my son?"

A bitter voice came.

The courtyard was not empty.

Luo Feibai, who looked like a dead body, was seen shaking and holding his sword, getting up and looking at Mo Chuan expectantly.

"What did you say?"

Mo Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the image of the zombie missing its legs suddenly flashed in his mind.

If that zombie is Luo Feibai's son and has only been dead for a day, where can he get the Taoism from the sky?


Chapter completed!