The Wang family was too indifferent. After Jiu Yuanzi was snubbed by Uncle Wang Wu, he pouted dissatisfiedly.
At this time, the elevator door opened.
Ahead is a long passage with no windows on either side. The place is decorated like this.
"This passage..." Jiu Yuanzi said half a sentence in a deep tone.
Uncle Wang Wu looked at her.
Then I heard her continue: "It seems to be a compact style, but the site space is not enough, and there are many rooms to be installed, so only such a narrow space can be used for roads. In terms of Feng Shui, it is not auspicious for attracting wealth."
"If the area purchased is large enough, once the elevator door is opened, it will be transparent and spacious, and the energy from all directions will gather in the building, which can make the place full of aura and bring good luck to the entire family."
Jiu Yuanzi shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity. When I bought the land, I didn't have enough money. The space was small, and I fell into an endless cycle of bad luck."
She spoke so beautifully of being poor and having no money.
"The trap of the dragon." Her ruthless temperament came out again, and she said pretendingly.
At this time, someone asked: "Then how can we break the situation?"
Jiu Motoko turned around and looked at the people who were speaking. These people just couldn't help but want to talk.
She smiled mysteriously, "I'm not the Feng Shui master you invited. How can there be such a cheap deal? The secret must not be leaked."
"Mr. Ning of the Three Realms Cultural Center was just an ordinary mortal. After I met him by chance, he broke the situation. Hehehe, the purple energy is soaring to the sky."
Jiu Yuanzi clasped his hands behind his back, looked at these Wang family members and said with a smile: "Come on, why are you standing here?"
Regardless of whether what she said is true or false, many people are a little concerned about whether Feng Shui is really bad?
This passage went around two corners and finally saw a large door. The door was transparent and you could see that there was a large room inside. Gong Yangyan and Lao Yang were tied to two chairs and sitting on them.
Behind the two of them, there was a chair that looked very comfortable, like a huge, complicated and sci-fi massage chair. With the incomprehensible thing on the base, it was over four meters wide.
There was a person sitting on it, and he was wearing a pair of super cool glasses, covering half of his face.
She could also see many people in black suits standing on both sides, but there was still a glass wall between them.
"Miss Jiu, please, our ancestor wants to see you." Uncle Wang Wu said.
The door was opened, Dayang was pushed in, and she immediately ran towards her husband and daughter.
Jiu Motoko also walked in, and when the door was closed, she realized something was wrong.
Originally, after she found out that this was a member of the Wang family, she thought of what the next process would be.
Because I have used a hundred thousand hammers, depending on the virtue of the hammer, it may cause trouble.
Then now Wang Hao or the clan leader is unconvinced and has kidnapped Gongyang Yan's family and brought himself to the Wang family's territory to do what regular bad guys would do to him.
Just when they were feeling complacent and thought they were defeated, the ancestor of the Wang family appeared.
He angrily scolded these useless, simple-minded descendants.
Finally, he treated himself politely, apologized to his grandchildren, gave him a surprise gift, and sent him off.
But the moment she entered the room, she knew that things would not go according to this process.
If the person sitting on the massage chair was the ancestor of the Wang family, it would be over.
he died.
Can a dead man still jump up and scold his grandchildren?
Jiu Yuanzi raised his hand and released his spiritual power, cut the ropes of Gong Yangyan's family, and then walked towards the ancestor of the Wang family.
At this time, through the glass wall, Wang Hao spoke, "Jiu Yuanzi, you are very brave, you dare to come here alone."
"You didn't expect that today is the day you die."
Jiu Motoko ignored him at all and talked nonsense. He would like to see if he could watch some dramas. This is not popular now.
They all start fighting without saying a word, and no one will tell you the cause and effect.
There is a wise saying that villains die by talking too much. You should always refer to it before becoming a bad guy.
"Sister Jiu, these people are all lunatics!" Gong Yangyan tore off the rope on her body, tore off the tape on her mouth and hurriedly complained.
Jiu Yuanzi raised his hand and stopped her from speaking, "Take your parents and retreat. If you can't get out, stick to the wall. If you still have defensive spiritual objects on you, release them."
Gong Yangyan quickly said: "No more, they all took it away."
"Take it." Jiu Yuanzi threw a few defensive spiritual objects to her, and then gave her family a thick layer of air defense.
Then she walked to the massage chair and stared at the person sitting on it carefully.
And the Wang family suddenly stopped talking.
There were about 10 people standing on each side of the room. They were also looking at Shu Motoko through the special glass.
"The person has died and turned into a zombie, but the body has aura and remains the same as when he was alive. I'm afraid this is not simply raising a corpse, but practicing some kind of magic." Jiu Yuanzi looked at it carefully and said.
She clapped her palms and said, "My lifespan is over, I don't want to die, and the younger members of the clan are all rubbish, so I can't bear to give up my own body to get a body. So I found a technique to turn myself into a zombie, and planned to use this body to Always alive.”
"It's not said outside that the ancestor of the Wang family is already a zombie. He just did it secretly behind everyone's back."
Jiu Yuanzi looked up to both sides, his eyes locked on an old man. He looked like the head of the royal family, because others respected him.
"But a zombie's body cannot be protected by spiritual energy alone. It needs other things, such as the vitality of others. That is already considered an evil cultivator. Aren't your Wang family afraid that the Alien Bureau will come to your door?" She asked curiously.
"If you engage in evil cultivation, the whole clan will be destroyed."
The head of the Wang family sneered and said, "Don't you already know about this?"
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned, how did I know this?
"Tianliang Wang Po, I don't know how you know this, but since you already know, you must die." The head of the Wang family said coldly.
Why are the four words "Tianliang Wang Po" related to the fact that the ancestor of the Wang family is a zombie who practiced sorcery?
Jiu Yuanzi didn't understand the connection between the two at all.
She wanted to explain that Tianliang Wang Po was just saying that when the weather got cold, the Wang family could go bankrupt.
Wait, what's the difference between explaining like this and saying that you want to kill the Wang family?
Moreover, I also discovered that the ancestor of the Wang family was a zombie. He passively knew the secret and could only be silenced.
"Uh, but I don't want to die." Jiu Yuanzi said speechlessly. This kind of coincidence is very strange. Isn't the wish he just made, really not the destruction of the Wang family?
Wang Hao said from the side: "Grandpa Patriarch, don't talk too much, let's start quickly."
So, the patriarch stopped talking nonsense, turned around and walked to a machine in the corner, entered his fingerprints, and pressed the red button on it.
Suddenly, gas spurted out from the massage chair, and the tubes connected to the zombie's back fell off one by one. He moved his body and was about to stand up.
The ancestor of the Wang family, the Zombie Golden Immortal, has a very strong cultivation level.
Before there was no recovery of spiritual energy and a dojo, it was already the limit to be able to cultivate to the strength of a golden immortal.
Jiu Motoko can't beat him at all.
In order for zombies to keep their bodies from decaying, they must regularly absorb the life force of living people.
Jiu Motoko cannot sit still and wait for death.
Although she can't beat her, she has a lot of mess.
So, she calmly took out a piece of ghost evil evil that was leftover from the time when she was cleaning up the ghosts. She had kept it in Qiankun in her sleeves and the ghosts and evil spirits that Di Di could not finish eating.
The lost doll of the land was given to the land brother, and Yuanzi, the garbage man, only remembered it after he came back.
Even if her fairy gas can corrode something, how can it be difficult to destroy a zombie?
The ancestor of the Wang family sat up, opened his mouth and let out a threatening cry.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a walnut-sized evil corpse piece in Jiu Yuanzi's hand bounced into his mouth.
Countless red evil gas suddenly emitted from the zombie's mouth and wrapped around his body crazily.
"Ancestor!" When the Wang family saw it, they immediately shouted.
What it is?
