All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 55
And Nangong Mo returned to Yizhuang as Uncle Jiu said.

However, not long after Nangong Mo returned to Yizhuang, he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai running over.

Seeing Nangong Mo, Qiu Sheng and Wencai rushed over, "Nangong Mo, it's great to see you."

"Say something quickly." Nangong Mo said lightly.

"The master said that two zombies appeared today, and asked you and Wen Cai to protect Miss Ren."

Nangong Mo smiled slightly. He himself had guessed the result, and said to Qiu Sheng with a smile: "Then hurry up and get ready. Remember, you need to use glutinous rice to deal with zombies."

"Oh, my master also asked me to bring glutinous rice." Qiu Sheng said indifferently.

Nangong Mo knew that Qiu Sheng had prepared a bowl of glutinous rice, how could the cooked glutinous rice cure zombies?

"Qiu Sheng, remember that the glutinous rice must be raw to cure zombies."

"Got it, got it." Qiu Sheng said impatiently.

Nangong Mo said to Wen Cai again: "You should also prepare yourself and go to Ren's house in the evening."

Then Nangong Mo took out a bag and entered the inner hall, and began to search for Uncle Jiu's magic weapon. He didn't have the confidence to single out a jumping corpse with his body.

Uncle Nine's magic weapons can more or less cause certain damage to zombies.

Nangong Mo saw one receiving the other and saw the two magical artifacts enshrined on them.

It's a compass and a money sword.

Nangong Mo took the compass, on which were inscribed the eight trigrams: Kan, Kun, Dui, Qian, Li, Gen, Zhen, Xun.

But what made Nangong Mo speechless was that the moment he picked up the compass, the compass kept pointing at him.

Nangong Mo turned sideways slightly, and the compass still pointed at Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo had no choice but to put the compass into a bag and take it to town.

Stretching out his hand to the money sword, just as he touched the money sword, a puff of white smoke rose up. Nangong Mo let out a cry of pain, hurriedly let go, took a few steps back, and looked at the money sword.

The originally calm money sword emitted bursts of golden light, floated up in the air, and aimed at Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo wanted to scold her, why didn't anyone tell him that this money sword has spirituality.

Being spiritual is at least an earth level, and his heart-cutting sword is nothing more than an earth level.

Suddenly the money sword flew towards Nangong Mo.

It was close to Nangong Mo's forehead, but Nangong Mo hurriedly avoided it.

If it is hit, it will not die or be disabled.

The money sword missed, turned around and continued to stab Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo shouted: "Hey, I don't mean anything malicious, why are you pushing me so hard?"

Qian Qianjian paused when he heard Nangong Mo's words, and then stabbed at Nangong Mo as before.

The corners of Nangong Mo's mouth curled up slightly after avoiding it, it seemed that this money sword could understand his own words.

Nangong Mo said lightly: "Old man, can you fix it?"

In the waist-length purple hair, a small gourd trembled, then turned into a three-foot-five-inch sword, and flew towards the money sword.

The Heart Slashing Sword intersected with the Money Sword, and the Money Sword was instantly knocked into the air.

Although the money sword has the effect of warding off evil spirits, it is still far behind the murderous sword of the heart-cutting sword.

Nangong Mo smiled charmingly: "Qian Qianjian, surrender to me, or I will let the Heart-Chopping Sword swallow you."

The money sword floated quietly in the air, as if thinking.

Nangong Mo snorted coldly: "Cut the heart."

The Heart Slashing Sword buzzed and rushed towards the Money Sword.

Qian Qianjian hurriedly came to Nangong Mo, and quietly floated in front of Nangong Mo, as if surrendering to Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo tentatively wrapped his hands with his sleeves and touched the money sword, but the money sword didn't respond.

Nangong Mo let go of his sleeves and held the money sword, but without the painful feeling before, Nangong Mo looked at the money sword.

The money sword is very short, only a dozen centimeters, and it is all made of money. The money sword reveals an ancient atmosphere.

Nangong Mo muttered to himself: "It seems that Uncle Jiu will not be able to exert the power of this money sword, otherwise it would not be very difficult to get a jumping corpse. Then Uncle Jiu doesn't know that the money sword has spirituality." .”

"Nangong Mo, you can't use the power of the money sword, so you have the nerve to criticize others." Guangqiu said contemptuously.

Nangong Mo chuckled, turned the Heart-Destroying Sword into a small gourd and hung it in his hair, hung the Money Sword on his waist and walked out.

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Soon, night will come.

Nangong Mo and Wencai came to Ren's house.

Nangong Mo set up an altar at the door of Ren's house.

Arrange the contents of the bag one by one.

And Wencai hung an ornamental gossip mirror on his chest, and carried a bamboo tube behind his back. He came to Nangong Mo and asked doubtfully, "Nangong, you put so many things, do you know how to use them?"

Nangong Mo smiled slightly and said, "No, it's just used to scare zombies."

Ren Tingting, who was crying inside, took a look at Nangong Mo and continued to cry.

Nangong Mo laid down the tribute and put incense on it. Taoist worshipers are worshiping Sanqing, and Buddhists are worshiping Buddha when worshiping incense. As for who is Nangongmo worshiping?Ask the ghosts.

Nangong Mo put a chair behind the altar, sat on it and looked around boredly.

Time passed by, it was almost five o'clock.

Nangong Mo had already fallen asleep with his feet on the altar.

But Wencai is walking around.

Ren Tingting looked at Nangong Mo who was sleeping soundly, and said to Wen Cai: "It's almost dawn, you haven't slept all night, go to sleep."

"No, I still have to protect you." Wen Cai patted his chest and said.

Ren Tingting looked at Wencai carrying a bamboo tube and said, "Then you don't have to carry a bamboo tube."

"Hey, you don't know, this is my masterpiece." Wen Cai laughed, and then picked up the bamboo tube as a telescope to look around.

Nangong Mo, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know that the bowl of calm water on the altar suddenly fluctuated, and the compass that was originally pointing at Nangong Mo suddenly turned to the gate of the Ren family.

Wencai casually looked at the door and saw a zombie in Qing Dynasty official robes with a face like tree bark jumping over.

He took off the bamboo tube and hurriedly shouted: "Nangong Mo, the zombies are coming!"

"boom"

I saw the zombie smashing open the big iron gate.

When the servants saw the zombies, they ran away in a hurry.

Nangong Mo, who was sleeping soundly, was immediately awakened: "There was an earthquake?" But he saw the zombies at the door.

He quickly stood up and said, "Wencai protect Miss Ren."

"Oh!" Wen Cai responded, holding a bamboo tube to protect Ren Tingting.

The zombie jumped and rushed towards Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo looked at these magic weapons, then picked up a handful of glutinous rice and threw it out.

The glutinous rice hit the zombie, and the zombie kept crackling as if it had been hit by a gun.

However, the zombie seemed to be angered and rushed towards Nangong Mo, getting faster and faster.

Nangong Mo poured a bowl of glutinous rice all over the zombie. The zombie crackled again, but it just paused and rushed again.

Nangong Mo looked at the remaining magic weapons, none of which he knew how to use.

Reluctantly picked up the secret treasure and laughed: "Zombie, look at my secret weapon!"

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(End of this chapter)