I swallowed the system before entering the chat group

The corpse exorcising school trains corpses, the higher the practice, the closer the connection with oneself.

Such a flying dog that has clearly reached A-level is obviously already a baby level!

After all, even if it is a country, with the support of Wanjie Plaza in the past two years, although there are already emperors, they have not reached more than ten kings, which shows how rare the kings are.

Half of the wall was knocked down, the thatched hut was crumbling, and countless grass leaves that had been corroded by rain and snow fell from the top, exuding a strong fermentation smell.

Zhao Ling stood spotless in an open space around herself, looking at an old man lying next to the coffin in the room that was clearly visible because half of the wall had collapsed.

This old man is exactly the one before.

In front of him, he had already vomited a large pool of blood, and in the cold climate, there were waves of heat.

Zhao Ling looked at him quietly, and he also stubbornly looked up at Zhao Ling with his head up. His relatively dark face was now purple and black, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Why, why..." the old man asked hoarsely.

"Then, why are you?" Zhao Ling asked back.

"Hehe..., the Dragon King has come to the door, those of us who are designated as evil organizations, don't we resist?

Could it be that the Dragon King is here as a guest? "The old man said with a broken smile.

He laughed very ferociously, and his mouth was covered with blood.

"Then it seems that you are really wronged!"

Zhao Ling answered indifferently, and then said: "But if you want to blame, you can blame that useless son that your suzerain left outside!

In order to claim credit, after getting my news, he actually wanted to kill me!

You said, you have all come to your door, should I still treat you to dinner?

Yes, he didn't receive your order, he just did it himself!

But I'm sorry, it's all the same to me, I won't do the kind of drama that hits the younger one and waits for the old one to come to me!

In all fairness, once you receive news of his death and find out what he did before, won't you blame me?

Therefore, you are considered to have died unjustly! "

"The Dragon King is indeed the Dragon King. He deserves to be named the number one poisonous woman in the holy world, haha..." the old man panted violently and laughed.

"This is a bit poisonous, who spread it?" Zhao Ling frowned.

God, what a poisonous woman, she is the otaku who is the least bothered about these things... No, otaku!

But, what kind of snake, scorpion and poisonous woman...

"Heh..., just because the ghost emperor Mo Xiaotian wanted to marry you by force, you activated your ability to summon the thugs from all realms, and killed more than ten ghost kings, tens of thousands of ghosts of all levels, including the ghost emperor Mo Xiaotian. !

Your power is truly second to none!

Even if you haven't been born again for a year or two, we people in the holy world are still afraid and uneasy, just want to protect ourselves!

Unexpectedly, everything was ruined just because of a little beast!

You viper, no matter how powerful you are, my holy world will never be destroyed!

As long as there are people and evil thoughts, the inheritance of my holy world will not be cut off!

When the god of the holy world comes, it will be you, the viper, who will be punished—uh``! "

Before he finished speaking a few words, the old man suddenly trembled, his eyes widened, and he lay on the ground without any movement. A stream of thick visceral blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his life breath gradually disappeared.

Zhao Ling stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and the old man's shapeless soul was caught by Zhao Ling, who directly read the memory.

In the next second, Zhao Ling flicked his hand, and the old man and the coffin were all reduced to ashes.

The coffin was the house that had been flying dead just now, so naturally it had to be destroyed.

"It's ridiculous..." Zhao Ling said softly.

After reading the old man's memory, Zhao Ling knew that the so-called holy world in the old man's mouth, on the one hand, refers to the Ksitigarbha world, which is the real holy world in their eyes.

On the other hand, it also refers to the underground world formed by those who have been labeled as evil organizations.

Just like the Demon Cult in ancient times, they always called themselves the Holy Cult, it was all a matter of title and name!

Their tenet is that only by submitting to the Ksitigarbha Realm, can the humans of Blue Star have a way out!

To put it bluntly, it is rape!

Not to mention the filth in private, in short, their ideals seem to be 'great', they are a group of people with weak legs and can't stand up!

In the relevant departments, it is not that there are no members who practice all kinds of evil methods. As long as they do not kill ordinary people to carry out their own cultivation, but rely on the "materials" provided by the relevant departments to practice, the relevant departments will not touch them.

After all, it is a modern society, and the country is in urgent need of talents. It is not like in ancient times, where good and evil are bound to oppose each other!

But these traitors feel that everything is the country's fault, and they are willing to degenerate, but they justify their arguments and do all kinds of things to make the Ksitigarbha Realm come down as soon as possible.

They may not know that the high-level people in the Ksitigarbha community only treat human beings as food!

Of course, it is also possible to know some, but continue to sell the interests of all human beings with the idea that as long as you don't die!

Human beings are like this. Even if they are truly extinct, there may be existences begging for mercy, let alone just as food.

"Ashes to ashes to ashes, but it's useless for you to delay this little time!

Although in your opinion, you hold me back with your last breath in order to buy time for your fellow clansmen to retreat!

However, your thoughts are really in vain! "

Zhao Ling said indifferently, and the figure flashed and appeared directly in the air of the village.

Looking down, Zhao Ling slowly raised his hands.

"Ka Ka Ka... Boom..."

The entire village, including the five kilometers of land nearby, was broken and floated upwards.

Pieces of decayed bones, walking corpses, coffins, living people, and domestic animals all floated up involuntarily.

From the memory of the old man, Zhao Ling knew that the exorcist faction of this line chose this area.

It is because during the recent war years, this place was a real mass grave, a mass grave belonging to the history of Xia Kingdom.

In the mass grave, there are countless bones buried!

It's just that after decades of wind and rain, these bones can no longer be turned into walking corpses or zombies.

After the spiritual recovery, it is impossible to form a local ghost.

After all, it's been too long, and it's not been a few years since the supernatural recovery.

However, because these bones have not completely decayed, they can also provide death and yin qi, which is needed for the practice of driving corpses.

Here, it is equivalent to their geomantic treasure land.

And these bones, although they have been forgotten, are all martyrs!

All kinds of wailing, roaring, and cursing resounded through the sky.

Zhao Ling turned a deaf ear, his eyes moved slightly, and all the bones separated and landed on the mountainside five miles away.

The rest are the coffins that carry the zombies, as well as those walking corpses, and the clansmen who chased the corpses, young and old, young and old, even young children.

Zhao Ling moved his eyes again, and separated the untrained children from some women, and then separated the livestock from the domestic animals.

The rest, with the movement of Zhao Ling's eyes, almost all turned into ashes.

For a while, the scene was quiet.

There was only one man left, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, combing his hair back, and his skin looked extremely obscure.

This man, in the memory of the old man, is the Suzerain of the Qinglan Sect!

At this time, he was about to burst into tears, trembling all over, his distorted gray face was full of extreme killing intent, but he didn't say a word.

Zhao Ling waved to him lightly, his body suddenly limp into a ball, floating in place.

But his soul was already in Zhao Ling's hands.

Sou Hun confirmed that she was killed, and it was indeed Mr. Liu who did all he could. After the patriarch's father didn't even know about it, he gently waved his hand to wipe him out.

Then Zhao Ling took out the special mobile phone of the relevant department, made a call, and told all about Qinglanzong's business, contact points, contacts, and various relationships in the outside world that he knew from the suzerain's memory.

She is not afraid that the operator over there will not remember, this kind of call needs to be recorded.

After that, let the other party locate her, talk about the number of people here, and ask the relevant departments to send people to implement the resettlement issue as soon as possible.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ling waved his hand to let all the mud and rocks fall to the ground, and then put down those women and children who had not practiced before, regardless of their frightened dementia expressions, turned and disappeared into the air.

In the next second, Zhao Ling came to the pile of bones five miles away, opened his hands, and the ground split open.

Hands together again, the ground closed, and a huge grave was formed.

Zhao Ling thought again, and a protruding rock not far away suddenly split, turning into a three-meter-tall stone tablet, and ruthlessly plunged into the mound in front of him.

With a slight movement of his finger, he wrote quickly, and a large line of characters suddenly appeared on the stone tablet: Five miles away to the southeast, in the war-torn era, the tomb of the unknown mass grave, the nameless person stands!

After doing all this, Zhao Ling pointed her finger and said lightly: "Fingerhua!"

The black light spread, enveloping the entire area of ​​the tomb for a mile.

The ground has become extremely solid, even if the blue star explodes now, don't even think about hurting this piece of land.

Zhao Ling bowed at ninety degrees to the tombstone three times, and secretly said in his heart: "The next generation, Zhao Ling, will protect the country of Xia for you. Rest in peace!"

Although these people have returned to the way of heaven, washed everything and reincarnated, there is no such life in the world with reincarnation.

But what Zhao Ling did was just an attitude!

If their souls really still exist, and Zhao Ling bows down, they will be obliterated by Heavenly Dao, because Zhao Ling's personality is too high, so Heavenly Dao will give birth to induction through souls.

After watching silently for a few seconds, Zhao Ling disappeared in place.

This time, Zhao Ling went directly back to the city where the head teacher was located, in a forest in the park, and got ready to attend the head teacher's [-]th birthday.

As for the tomb covered by her magic power, with the passage of time, the power exerted by Zhao Ling will dissipate, and it will naturally return to its original appearance.

And this time is very fast, only a month.

The reason why Zhao Ling did this was because she was afraid that some investigators, or the remnants of the Qinglan Sect, would run to dig the grave, and that would be her fault.

One month is enough to make some people despair and stop paying attention!

In the future, this tomb and this stele will naturally decay over time, and let everything return to ashes.

Walking out of the park, Zhao Ling took out the mobile phone of the relevant department again and began to inquire about the head teacher and his family.

She was going to find out the situation and think about what gift to prepare.

After checking, Zhao Ling got to know the current situation of the homeroom teacher's family, which can be regarded as a loving mother and filial family.

However, like many families, there are always various problems in the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The root cause, of course, is that the head teacher's son, Yi Yipeng, is doing well after graduation, and his career income is not bad.

In order to support his son's marriage, the class teacher sold the old house in his hometown two years ago, and with the money his son earned, he bought a second-hand, two-bedroom small house for the young couple as a wedding room.

She herself rented a small house nearby and didn't go to live in her son's house!

But nearly a year ago, her health began to decline day by day, and she began to get sick, so her son forced her to live with her!

But when Zhao Ling's old classmate brought his mother to live here, the conflict started.

When conflicts were serious, law enforcement officers were even invited to come to mediate, and everything that can be found so far has been recorded three times.

It's not that the head teacher is shameless, but that his son will keep her to live with him so that he can take care of her.

The head teacher's son is a dutiful son. He was raised by his mother alone since he was a child. He belongs to the type of mother who wants a mother even if he doesn't want a daughter-in-law, so conflicts naturally arise.

Now the head teacher's son, Zhao Ling's old classmate, and his wife have no children yet.

Once there are children, this two-bedroom apartment is a living problem, a big problem!

Zhao Ling thought for a while, then smiled lightly: "Since it's just a lack of money, it's easy to deal with!"

It is too easy for Zhao Ling to make money. Ever since he transformed, he has never thought about money.

For example, in this case, even if Zhao Ling took the initiative to find the door, but the sect of an evil organization was wiped out, after verification and statistics, at least hundreds of millions of money were obtained.

Taking out his daily mobile phone to search for the nearest real estate sales center, Zhao Ling stopped a taxi and headed towards the destination.

When it was close to five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Ling came to a community that was built more than ten years ago. This is the current home of the head teacher.

For an ordinary family, the teacher's salary is not high, and the son has to be raised to grow up. To be able to pool money to buy a second-hand two-bedroom house here, it is not bad for ordinary people.