Conan started from the chat group

After Han Li left, he left more than 100 spirit stones for him, and taught him how to use the spirit gathering array. He was so moved that he cried, that a good man will live a safe life.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth is thin, and he has practiced Taoism for decades. He thought that there was no hope of becoming a fairy in this life, but he did not expect to enter the chat group by chance, and finally had the opportunity to cultivate to become a fairy. God did not abandon him.

Chu Wanxin: "Ghost, I've heard about what a zombie is."

He had been diving all the time, and finally couldn't help asking, he knew Taoist priests, and there was a Taoist priest named Zhang Sanfeng in the group.

Boulma: "Is there really a ghost in the world?".

She shivered suddenly, inexplicably feeling a little cold around her, and goosebumps all over her body.

Situ Xiu: "There are ghosts, many ghosts, both male and female."

What a ghost!

Everyone was shocked, and they had only heard about ghosts in rumors.

Mao Xiaofang: "Hello, group leader."

Situ Xiu: "Don't be so polite, we will all be group friends from now on."

Yue Buqun: "Group leader, there are really ghosts in the world, I'm a little curious."

He has also heard the ghost stories that are spread among the people, and he always thought it was a legend.

Boulma: "It's scary, scary."

Situ Xiu: "Yue Buqun, are you interested in ghosts?"

Yue Buqun: "A little bit."

After he finished speaking, his heart beat inexplicably, and he had a bad premonition.

Situ Xiu: "How about this, let Mao Xiaofang catch a female ghost for you, and you can slowly and deeply understand it."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment!How come there is another meaning in this sentence.

Chu Wanxin: "Hey."

Mao Xiaofang: "Since brother Yue wants to understand ghosts, leave it to me, and I will catch them now."

In order to earn points, he fought hard, caught a few evil female ghosts, and sold them to group shops.

Yue Buqun: "No, I suddenly lost interest in ghosts."

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he played deeply with ghosts. He feared that his life would not be long. According to ancient books, ghosts were born by inhaling yang energy.

Mao Xiaofang: "That's it, tell me when you are interested."

Yue Buqun: "".

Mao Xiaofang: "Just now a group of friends asked about zombies. People who have been angry before death will gather a mouthful of resentment in their throats after death, and the corpse will turn into a zombie. However, the probability of this is very small."

Situ Xiu: "Zombies like to drink blood, and they like fresh blood the most."

Everyone suddenly felt their scalps go numb and their hairs stand on their heads. Zombies drinking blood are worse than ghosts sucking Yang Qi.

Mao Xiaofang: "Whoever wants to buy zombies, I have ready-made ones here, whoever is interested in the one just now."

Everyone: "".

Hemp egg!

Buying a corpse and giving it blood to drink, what is the difference between this and offerings, they are not fools.

Chu Wanxin, who was diving, twitched the corner of his mouth. He was not interested in zombies at all, he was just curious just now.

Situ Xiu: "Mao Xiaofang, don't panic, someone will definitely buy it in the future, and the heavens and the world will always be interested."

At present, people in the group are definitely not interested in this kind of ghosts and monsters, but there will always be some worlds that are interested in zombies.

Mao Xiaofang: "That's the only way."

A little lost, he went to look at other functions in the chat group, starting with the group store and looking at the various products in it.

Private chat discussion group!

After He Shen finished talking about Mongolia's destruction of the Great Song Dynasty, the three of them remained silent, horrified in their hearts.

Huang Rong: "Thank you Heshen, send me a red envelope to comfort you."

She sent out a red envelope. Although there were not many points, she also expressed her gratitude to He Shen.

He Shen: "How good is this?"

Before he could say the word meaning, he stared at Yang Guo receiving the red envelope with wide eyes, it was a numb scumbag, this was a grab for his red envelope, the speed of his hands was really fast.

Huang Rong: "Yang Guo, what are you doing?"

Yang Guo dared to snatch the red envelope she sent to Heshen, it was just for scolding.

Yang Guo: "I'm sorry, it's a natural reaction, I'll give it back to him."

He was also quite depressed, it was really not intentional, when he saw a big red envelope appearing, he clicked it casually.

Chapter 142 A wave of gourmet poison

He Shen received the red envelope, chatted for a while, and quit the private chat discussion group wisely.

Huang Rong: "Are you two interested in becoming emperor?"

Yang Guo and Guo Xiang were slightly taken aback, and took a cold breath. Huang Rong was going against the sky, but they subconsciously didn't feel disgusted, because they had heard He Shen's words earlier.

Sooner or later, the Great Song Dynasty will be destroyed by Mongolia, and the country of the Han people has also been occupied by foreigners for more than 100 years.

Seeing that the two of them did not speak.

Huang Rong: "Think about it yourself, I'll go first."

What she should say has already been said very clearly. They are all similar worlds, but the worlds are different.

Yang Guo: "I'm down too, today's news is too shocking."

Leaving Guo Xiang alone, she fell into deep thought. According to He Shen's information, Xiangyang City will be destroyed in a few years. Now she is worried about Guo Jing and Huang Rong in her world.

World of Condor Shooting!

After Huang Rong quit the chat group, she walked out of the room, came to Huang Yaoshi's study, and knocked on the door.

"dong dong"