Feeling that the level of cultivation in the mortal world was too low, Jiu Yuanzi thought he could walk sideways, but suffered a huge loss. He was floating on the street like a ghost, looking for the whereabouts of his fake brother.
It was her spiritual object. She had imprinted it with her own consciousness while watching movies at home. As long as it was not completely damaged, she could feel where the fake brother was.
The full set of funeral music with speakers just now made her faint for a few seconds, which made her very insecure.
When you are in danger, a 0.1 second distraction can kill you.
You must stay awake every moment in order to live well.
Jiu Yuanzi reflected on his arrogance while floating. Sure enough, he still had the bad habit of being aloof in heaven, and he was not down to earth enough in the mortal world.
Look, I was almost sent away by a set of speakers.
From now on, I have to put away my arrogance, be humble, and work hard to learn worldly knowledge. This can't happen again.
She put on the gloves of despair on her hands, and she had to keep a hundred thoughts in mind and pay attention to her surroundings at all times.
Following the faint breath of the pseudo-brother, Jiu Motoko suddenly felt something was wrong. The surrounding environment looked so familiar, as if he had been here before.
When the fake brother's breath came closer and closer, she was stunned when she looked at the familiar cement factory in front of her.
"No way!" Jiu Yuanzi couldn't believe it. A person who had just learned the art of controlling corpses could do this?
Is Mr. Ning actually a genius in cultivation?
Wait, maybe it's true, otherwise how could he be so rich.
I heard that people with very high talents always have adventures around them and are very lucky. Good things happen to you when you go out, and rocks fall from the sky when you sit at home.
But his father is still alive, which is a bit different, and the attribute of both parents being dead does not match him.
There is a saying among immortals that if you don't have any adventures, just live your life in chaos.
Jiu Yuanzi floated to the gate of the cement factory, peeked inside, and saw that the mud monsters were back, and a lot of them were lying in the same place.
At this time, it has no eyes or mouth. If it weren't for the demonic aura on its body, it would look like a pile of mixed concrete.
The aura of the fake brother disappeared here. Jiu Yuanzi didn't see them, and for some reason he doubted whether they were all swallowed by the mud monster.
Suddenly, the concrete on the mud monster began to flow, and a hole nearly two meters high appeared, and Old God Ning Zhi walked out.
The way he stood at the entrance of the cave was like standing at the door of his own palace. He felt very special, like a prince, except that it was a bit strange to have Ling Xiaosheng hanging next to him.
Jiu Yuanzi does have this feeling. Mr. Ning has been upgraded from a handsome and domineering president in the mortal world to a domineering prince.
The feeling of having not only a lot of money, but also power, made him even want to show off. His aura came from within, and he smelled so strong of a person in power.
This guy has been reborn and is already a complete four-in-one overlord.
However, Ling Xiaosheng still clung to Ning Zhi, refusing to leave even a step. I don’t know how the two of them will deal with it when he goes to the toilet.
"You're back? You did a good job. I knew you would be fine." Zongzhi looked at her carefully, and sure enough, she wasn't hurt at all.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't bother to argue with him about the superior's attitude. He looked at the cave and asked, "Why are you hiding here?"
Ning Zhi led her inside, "I felt that controlling ordinary zombies was too inefficient and useless, so I chose it."
"Fortunately, it didn't take long to control it. It has completely obeyed my words. Now the players are not interested in it, and the zombies dare not approach it. It can also use its breath to hide Ling Xiaosheng's breath."
Jiu Motoko took over his words and said, "It can also be turned into a house for everyone to hide in."
She had already seen a concrete room, and Gong Yangyan was playing with Brother Fake, as if he wanted to turn it into something.
"Brother Fake, why can't you understand that a tank has a long mouth on the front, a big body, and something empty inside."
The fake brother tilted his head and thought about it, and turned into an oversized kettle.
Gong Yangyan raised her forehead and said, "That's not the case. They are the ones who can run. You can only stand still."
After hearing what she said, the fake brother grew four human legs on the kettle. The whole look was horrifying and disgusting.
"Forget it, let's change it to a sofa." Gongyang Yan gave up and planned to go out to find some pictures and play with it again.
The fake brother suddenly changed from a kettle to a stickman, and began to show off his non-existent muscles again.
Gong Yangyan looked up and immediately jumped up excitedly, "Sister Jiu, you're back, I guess you must be fine."
Jiu Motoko still wanted to be shameless and didn't make a big deal about how unlucky he was just now, being knocked down and running away in despair.
She said disapprovingly: "Of course, who I am is all trivial."
"It's nice here. Let's hide here until the dojo is over." Just as she was about to sit on the ground, the fake brother ran over and turned into a sofa.
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned and sat down.
Gongyang Yan screamed, squeezed over and sat down, and even jumped a few times while sitting. The mud was not hard, and was a little softer than sitting on a wooden chair.
Ning Zhi came over with Ling Xiaosheng. Seeing them sitting on the sofa, it seemed as if they had discovered some new world.
He saw a sofa protruding from the wall and a table growing from the ground. He controlled the mud monster to match the furniture.
Jiu Motoko watched the two of them sit down, and couldn't help but murmur in her heart. If they really knew how to compare, they would have more tables than themselves.
They didn't dare to go out anyway, so the four of them just sat in the belly of the mud monster. There were no games installed on their phones, and there was no Internet. They didn't dare to take them out for fear of being discovered by someone with special abilities.
so boring.
Gong Yangyan rummaged through the bag on her clothes for a long time, but couldn't find the playing cards. How could she forget this thing? She must bring it when traveling.
She was extremely disappointed. She must remember to bring it with her next time, otherwise she would not have anything to pass the time when encountering this kind of situation again.
Four people can play mahjong together.
After sitting there for two or three hours, Jiu Motoko couldn't stay any longer.
She was speechless and said: "Mr. Ning, now that you have learned the spell, is our deal completed?"
"?" Ning Zhi looked up at her. Even though he was sitting here in a daze, he was actually not bored at all. He was spending more time practicing.
With just a little effort, under Ling Xiaosheng's voice guidance, he not only took the mud monster BOSS as his subordinate, but also diverted his energy to get a few ordinary zombies to hang out on the streets outside the cement factory for surveillance. The situation outside.
He didn't feel that time passed slowly at all, and it felt like he hadn't even practiced for a few minutes.
"Aren't you going to protect Ling Xiaosheng until the end of the dojo?" Ning Zhi said.
He could already tell that Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan were bored and seemed to be looking for something to do.
Jiu Yuanzi glanced at Gong Yangyan. If he really sat here until the end, both of them would suffer a huge loss and gain nothing.
But if you go out, the Thunderbird won't be able to get it.
How about continuing to sit here and wait until it's over?
At this moment, Ling Xiaosheng suddenly said: "After they search the whole city, if they can't find me again, they may come here to try their luck."
"Why don't we act separately? You take this with you. It has my breath on it. When you get out, it can distract the people from the special service team, so they won't find this place."
She tore off her left index finger and threw it to Shu Motoko.
The finger was pulled out so easily, but no blood flowed out. The next second, Ling Xiaosheng grew another index finger.
Jiu Yuanzi then said, "Come on a hundred of them, and I'll lay them out all over the city so that they can't tell where you are."
"Of course, one should be placed around the cement factory, otherwise it would be very suspicious if there are them everywhere in the city but there is no scent of you here."
Gong Yangyan paused and clapped her hands, "Sister Jiu, your IQ is so high, you can get all this."
