Chapter 157 The Yard of the Dead!

" Mr. Lin, what do you think of here? Do you think it's okay?" Zhang Qian asked carefully.

Lin Xin smiled slightly and didn't say anything. He instructed himself and pointed to the house.

Zhang Qian's face turned red for a while. Mr. Lin hasn't gone in yet. How does he know if it's okay?

He quickly opened the door, and a gloomy wind swept over the pavement!

"No, little guy, there's something in this house!" Old Luo suddenly looked awe-in.

"Is there anything?" Lin Xin was stunned at first. If this thing is the same as the 'something' of the previous life, shouldn't it refer to 'that'? Lin Xin suddenly felt a slight cold on his back. After all, he is still a human being. He is still a person who has been educated a lot about the alternative 'soul education film' in the last life...

"What you mean doesn't mean 'that' thing, does it?" Lin Xin said with creepy hair.

"That thing? Which one?" Instead, Old Luo was stunned.

"That's right, it's a ghost..." Lin Xin said. That period of gloomy wind really made Lin Xin feel cold. If it's true, no matter how good Miss Zhang's house is, she can't live in it. No, she has to persuade Miss Zhang not to...

"Ghost, what the hell? You mean the undead, right? You are a martial artist. You are not even afraid of me. How can you be afraid of the dead? Old man Luo stared at Lin Xin with a strange face. Isn't the child sick? When did you see him afraid of himself?

Uh! Lin Xin finally understood that what's the difference between the guy with only the soul in front of him and the ghost of the previous life? Why don't you let yourself eat to death?

"What is that thing you are talking about?" Lin Xin had to ask.

"What else can it be? Don't you know? It's the undead!" Old man Luo didn't say well.

Is there really an undead here? Lin Xin just raised his step and stopped again. After all, it was an undead!

Lin Xin still thinks it's better to ask clearly

"What's the difference between the undead and you?"

"Difference? Basically, there is no difference. If there is a difference, it is that I am much higher than the ordinary undead. At most, the average undead can condense the soul, and I can condense the soul like an entity, and the undead who has not reached the level of a martial artist, has no consciousness, and attacks It is extremely powerful, and the growth of soul power can only rely on some special formations, elixir or natural items every night. And I can cultivate my own soul power by myself. In addition, I have completely sealed this ring. I can't leave the host of the ring and the ring, and other undead can go anywhere at will. This is the difference. Old man Luo said depressedly.

More undead spirits lower than him can float around, while super undeads with martial arts-level strength like him can only stay in the ring...

So that's it! Lin Xin nodded thoughtfully.

"Also, before the strength reaches the level of a martial artist, the undead can only rush directly to the whole soul and devour the souls of strangers, without using any soul skills. Therefore, for you, if there is an undead below the level of a martial artist, it can only be your tonic." This is the second depressed place for Old Luo. Although he has no idea of devouring Lin Xin's soul now, it is still very unpleasant to let a little hairy child die like this!

In this case, that doesn't mean that the undead in the Zhang family's yard, as long as their strength does not exceed the level of martial arts fighters, is it all something to improve their own strength? It's exactly what I need most! I hope that the undead will not be one of Zhang Qian's father or mother, right?

"So, old Luo, do you know the strength of the undead?" Lin Xin is already full of 'appetite' for the legendary 'that'!

"It's hard to say now. That thing seems to have been sealed by some array, but you don't have to worry about it. Since it is sealed, even if it is an undead above the level of a martial artist, it is impossible to jump out of the soul seal array at once. If it starts to hit the seal, I will be the first I will inform you, and then you can touch it before it completely breaks the seal, and then you can make money... Er!" At this time, old man Luo found that he didn't know when Lin Xin's eyes had turned red, and he couldn't help licking his lips from time to time.

Old Luo suddenly felt a gust of wind and couldn't help shivering. It seemed that he was also an undead...

Entering the yard, it was very clean. It could be seen that even if all the servants left, Miss Zhang Qian often cleaned the big house alone. It can also be seen that Miss Zhang Qian also has a deep affection for this family.

After a brief walk, Zhang Qian's house is divided into two courtyards, and the front yard is slightly smaller, all of which are decorated with exquisite flowers and trees. The backyard is bigger, and it can also be used as a practice room for Lin Xin. There are a total of 16 rooms, two master rooms, one study, six guest rooms, six servant rooms, and one as a firewood room and a kitchen.

The accommodation is enough, and there are also places to practice. Lin Xin is quite satisfied with such an environment. However, when passing through the woodshed, Old Luo said, "Little guy, this should be the place where the undead is sealed."

Is this the place? Lin Xin immediately stopped and felt it carefully. Sure enough, he found the fluctuation of the array!

Zhang Qian's heart trembled suddenly. Mr. Lin, won't you really find anything?

"Miss Zhang Qian, your firewood house is not very clean, is it?" Lin Xin also noticed Zhang Qian's expression and frowned.

"Ms. Lin, what are you talking about? You mean what's really in my house? Zhang Qian suddenly became nervous. Since several servants died in the woodshed in the firewood house these nights, Zhang Qian's parents asked people to find a few powerful fighters. They went to the firewood house to explore once in the evening, but that time, they went to the firewood house, including Zhang Qian's parents, until the next morning. It didn't come out...

The next day, the news of the "dead" in the Zhang family's house spread. Suddenly, there were no parents, and Zhang Qian could not restrain the servants of the family. So that day, except for Zhang Qian, who was helpless and had nowhere to go, the servants of the Zhang family were all gone. Not even one took away anything from the Zhang family!

Zhang Qian's things, except for the large number of gold and silver coins that can be circulated outside, no one dares to take other things - most of the money and things of Zhang's parents are left in the shops of Zhuque Street, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother went, and Zhang Qian's little girl can't get it from the mouth of the greedy merchants in Zhuque Street. Grab the Zhangjia store back...

The flowers, plants and trees of the Zhang family all seem to have become the place where the horrible undead live!

Only half a year has passed. Although Zhang Qian has never dared to go to the firewood house, in the same way, she has been living well alone in Zhang's yard. She has gradually forgotten about this matter. Even in the past two months, she has gradually not had enough money to spend, and she went to the firewood house to get some food during the day.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xin, a foreigner who had never been to the emperor and didn't know that the Zhang family had made trouble with the dead at this time, broke all Zhang Qian's thoughts - it turned out that the matter of the family's 'dead' was true!