Not long after, Qin He and his group of humans and beasts descended from the graveyard and returned to the Zhang family's temporary camp.

The Zhang family members who were guarding the place came out to take a look, and Zhang Liang ran to meet him.

Even Zhang Yuan appeared at the gate of the camp.

"How are you, masters? Has my ancestor rested in peace?" Zhang Liang asked impatiently.

"Still jumping around." Qin He rode a Lamborghini past and shook his head.

"Bang...bang?" Zhang Liang was stunned.

Wang Tiezhu, who came up later, explained: "Your ancestors were thick-skinned and thick-skinned. After fighting for a long time, they were still barely able to do it. We will continue tomorrow."

"Look at me... I broke the maza." Ma Fei raised the small maza in his hand and followed closely.

Zhang Liang was even more stunned when he saw this.

Maza?

This thing can be used to fight zombies...oh no, it's to fight ancestors, that's not right, it's to let ancestors rest in peace?

Not only him, but also Zhang Yuan glanced at Ma Fei and the pony Zha that completely disintegrated in his hands, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Can a little scumbag in the True Yuan Realm beat his ancestor with just a small Mazha?

What's the background of this guy?

It's obviously a pot of vegetables.

Ke Ren is indeed back, and he seems to be unscathed. He is not a bit better than the fat monk and the thin Taoist priest before.

"Tomorrow, we will win it in one go."

When passing by Zhang Yuan, Qin He said another sentence, then rubbed his hands with his fingers, "biu~biu~biu" and threw three "immortal banban skills" in a row.

Qin He would definitely not let go of such resources.

Zhang Yuan felt a chill suddenly pass through his head.

Immediately afterwards, three explosions of "Boom, boom, boom~" were heard coming from the direction of the cemetery, accompanied by bursts of roars and shouts.

You can vaguely hear, "I want to ascend to heaven, my power is boundless!"

This sound was heard by everyone.

Qin He grinned, shrugged and said, "Look, I'm still jumping around, but I won't be able to jump until tomorrow."

After saying that, a group of humans and beasts filed past and returned to their resting place.

Zhang Yuan watched them close the door and frowned.

…

"Sir, why is this tomb roaring again?" Wang Tiezhu asked in a low voice after closing the door.

"Because...he's cheating again." Qin He lay down with his head on his head and crossed his legs.

"Ah?" Wang Tiezhu was stunned.

Ma Fei was also shocked and said: "The coffin boards of the Zhang family's ancestors were not nailed firmly enough."

"It must be uncomfortable to lie down." Lamborghini also spoke.

Qin He smiled and said nothing, turned to Ma Fei and said, "Keep an eye on Dian Zhangyuan. If he goes to the graveyard, tell me."

"Yes, Master." Ma Fei nodded, then turned into a bird and flew out through the gap in the thatched cottage.

"Why did Zhang Yuan go to the graveyard?"

Wang Tiezhu asked again, it seemed that he finally understood why he smiled so secretly when Zhang Liang asked him to go out.

The Zhang family must have been wronged.

Qin He's smile grew brighter and he said, "Let's light a lantern in the latrine."

…

Midnight, midnight.

A figure quietly disappeared into the shadow of the thatched cottage camp. First, he carefully looked at the closed thatched cottage not far away, then avoided the night watchman and quickly approached in the direction of the graveyard, like a ghost.

This person is none other than Zhang Yuan.

What Qin He saw in the shadow play could not be fake.

Zhang Yuan did collude with the corpse demon.

When the Zhang family went up the mountain, it was forced into a desperate situation by the corpse demon. It thought it would be an explanation, but it turned out that the corpse demon was talking about human words and wanted to make a game with him.

The corpse demon was Zhang Yuan's ancestor, and they joined forces in the name of their ancestors. Regardless of their seniority or interests, Zhang Yuan could not refuse. He even felt in his heart that his ancestors valued him and wanted to help him break through the Tao Palace.

Dao Palace, that is the level that all powerful people in the Wheel and Sea Realm dream of.

Becoming a Taoist palace means becoming a true master, who can change the fate of a person or a whole family.

This level is very difficult. It is difficult for hundreds of people to reach the Lunhai realm.

For Zhang Yuan, this is an opportunity, an opportunity given by his ancestors.

In the face of such an opportunity, a little disgraceful means is simply insignificant. Anyone else would make the same choice.

So Zhang Yuan felt at ease and began to look for the culprit.

Three times in a row, he and the corpse demon each got what they needed and gained a lot.

For the fourth time, a monk and a Taoist priest escaped, but it was not a loss, at most it was nothing gained.

The corpse-burner he met for the fifth time made Zhang Yuan somewhat resistant.

The reason is very simple, the strength is too low, just delivering food without confiscating anything, the ancestors can eat enough, but they get too little.

There is no way, strength is often directly proportional to resources.

But what he never expected was that not only did the corpse cremator and his team not deliver the food, but they all came back with their tail intact. In other words, it was his ancestors who suffered the loss.

Zhang Yuan is anxious!

The ancestor is now his cash cow and thigh, and there is no room for failure.

So when it was late at night, he couldn't help but planned to go to the tomb to see how his ancestor was doing, and discuss with him how to trick the cremator to death.

However, there is an old saying that goes, "The agencies are too clever in their calculations, and they end up losing their lives."

When Zhang Yuan rushed to the tomb and found that his ancestor not only changed his face, but also had two "new" ancestors, he immediately sighed secretly.
Chapter completed!