So Li Zhendong couldn't help it anymore, and one night he asked his wife if it was true. His wife called him a psychopath, and then Li Zhendong killed his wife in front of Li Mingyao. That year, Li Mingyao was not even four years old. When Li Zhendong came to his senses, his wife was already dead. Li Zhendong knew there was no way out, so he wanted to take Li Mingyao to join the cult, but Li Mingyao definitely didn't agree. During the four years outside, Li Mingyao depended on his mother every day. In his impression at the time, his father only knew how to drink and play cards all day, and now he killed his beloved mother in front of him. Li Mingyao cried at the time, and would never follow Li Zhendong. [e point]
Li Zhendong saw that he had no other choice, as he could not kill his own flesh and blood. So he found a special little ghost from somewhere and gave it to Li Mingyao, and even said that it was doing good for Li Mingyao. Then he had his and his wife's bodies sent back to Maoshan, and he joined the cult himself.
When I heard what Li Shigao said, I was so angry that my teeth itched. Damn it, it was Li Mingyao who could hold back. If I were him, I would have rushed up and fought with that Li Zhendong. What the hell, Li Shigao sighed and said, "It's all my fault. If I had just given him the position of the head, he wouldn't have ended up like this."
"Lao Li, if you had given Maoshan to him at that time, you probably wouldn't have any Maoshan now. (Read the novel to -
-)" I sneered. I have seen many people like this. They play all day and are self-important. They basically feel that the world must revolve around them. Li Shigao also sighed and said nothing. I sat on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes, handed it to Li Shigao, smoked one and said, "How do you feel about your master's death?"
"Nothing, he died a long time ago, and now I'm just thinking back on the past and feeling sad." Li Shigao took a puff of his cigarette, shook his head, and said to me, "What about you? What are you going to do next?"
I thought about it and said, "Maybe he should go find that bastard Meng Yi."
"Did you find it?"
"Kill him."
"Can you beat him?" Li Shigao said with a smile. I was stunned by his question. Yes, I just want to find Meng Yi, but what if I really find him? I am just a scumbag with a combat power of less than 5. I guess Meng Yi still wants me to find him and then die. I sighed, took a puff of cigarette, and after a long time I said, "I don't know what to do now. I am very confused. [-
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"Hey, you better be careful." Li Shigao looked at me and said with a smile. I looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's not like I didn't see it just now. My master was able to level up after sucking your blood. I don't know if it's useful against monsters, but your blood can help zombies level up. Just based on this, I don't know how many zombies will come looking for you."
I nodded without saying anything. After Li Shigao finished smoking, he turned the zombie over, touched its spinal cord twice, and suddenly pulled something out with force. I looked at it in the moonlight and found it was the Hanba bone. I immediately asked Li Shigao, "Why is the Hanba bone here? I was wondering why he didn't use it just now."
“Hehe, if it weren’t for the Hanba Bone, do you really think that my master, a green-eyed zombie, could have beaten us so badly? This Hanba Bone seems to be a rare treasure for zombies, but unfortunately for us it’s just a sharper dagger.” Li Shigao shook his head and put the Hanba Bone in his arms. As I looked at it, I suddenly thought of the Hou Qing Tears that I swallowed a few days ago. Was the zombie’s advancement due to the Hou Qing Tears
No, if what I thought before was not because of the devil blood, then why did the fox tribe look for me? But I couldn't be sure whether it was Hou Qing's tears or the devil blood that promoted him. I thought about it, but in the end I still couldn't come to any conclusion. Finally, I patted my head and thought, forget it, damn it, no matter what the reason was for his promotion, I must be Tang Monk meat anyway. Then, about twenty minutes later, Li Mingyao also came back, but he looked very disappointed. He also sat next to me and said, "Those disciples will be here soon."
I patted his shoulder. It seemed that he should know his own life experience. He sighed and said nothing. I then asked Li Shigao, "What is that Tianli Sect? Is it very powerful?"
Li Shigao was originally in a daze, thinking about something, and nodded after hearing what I said: "Yeah, it's much more powerful than the Miao Wu Cult. They may only have a dozen members now, but each of them is an expert among experts. Take Li Zhendong just now, for example, he may not even be ranked in the top five in the Tianli Cult."
I nodded and frowned. Listening to what Li Shigao said, it seemed that this Tianli Sect was really troublesome. You know, Li Zhendong just now was not an ordinary person, but an absolute master. It was obvious that he could take out a double-sided doll at will. But then I shook my head. What does it have to do with me if someone else is powerful? I won't provoke him.
Then the Maoshan disciples also came up, there were about two to three hundred people, and they were all shocked when they saw the battle scene. Yes, everyone would be scared. To deal with a ghost, a big hole with a diameter of ten meters was blasted in the ground. This formation was destroyed by Li Shigao. After that, they dealt with the corpse of the zombie. I did not participate. I saw that the scene was too chaotic, so I said hello to Li Shigao, and then took Li Mingyao to Li Shigao's house to sleep.
As soon as I returned to his room, I was also tired. Although I hardly put any effort into beating the zombie, I was bleeding. Although I helped the zombie advance in the end, I fell asleep in Li Shigao's bed in just a few minutes.
It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon when I got up the next day. It was Li Mingyao who woke me up. I had lunch right after I got up in the cafeteria. The cafeteria was quite lively at that time. Many Maoshan disciples were discussing while eating. What they were discussing was naturally what happened yesterday between Li Shigao and his men. I took a rough look and saw that those who were discussing were basically young people of seventeen or eighteen years old. And the more they talked, the more mysterious it became. They said that the ten-meter big pit was created by a palm thunder from Li Shigao. I was eating at that time and almost vomited when I heard it. If a palm thunder could create a pit like that, I would be really impressed.