Vol 7 Chapter 12: dead

Hearing that I didn't have the last name Li, there was a distinct disappointment across the beautiful woman's face.
"You come in with me." In the end, she didn't want to kill me because of disappointment, and asked me to come in with her.
I was bold and talented, and went straight into the house with the mother and daughter.
As soon as I walked into the room, I felt a strange breath.
This whole house makes me feel very uncomfortable. How can I say it, it’s not like the environment of normal people’s life, it has an indescribable taste and lacks a bit of anger, but I faintly feel the endless breath of life. .
I restrained my aura and looked around with my naked eyes.
I see that the living environment here is very backward, there is no electricity, and the oil lamp is still lit.
There are four oil lamps in total, and four children keep adding sesame oil beside the oil lamps.
"Dad, I brought the man. He said he was not named Li." The beautiful woman said respectfully to the depths of the house.
I looked into the depths of the room, but did not see a half figure.
Soon I saw a photo of an old man on the table.
Somehow, looking at the old man's photo, I always feel a bit familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere.
But when I searched my own memory, I couldn't find him, and I didn't feel that I knew this person.
Seeing that there was no response, the beautiful woman spoke again: "Dad, is he the person we are looking for? If you don't speak, are you trying to kill him?"
This time I noticed that this beautiful woman was talking to the black and white photo.
I rub, it's a weird one.
A woman who was clearly divided, but alive. Obviously alive, but there is a girl who is exactly the same as a zombie in another place.
Now there is another old man who is just a photo shoot, but seems to be in charge of the overall situation.
"Is it him? Try it." At this moment, an old voice came from the depths of the room.
Accompanied by this sound, several children suddenly rushed out from the depths of the house.
These children ran towards me barefoot, they held knives in their hands, and cut them when they saw me.
I froze, is this tempting me?
I was able to pretend just now, but suddenly I encountered a killer move, but I couldn't pretend it. The premise of everything is that I am alive.
So I immediately exploded the Qi machine and went directly to the ninety-ninth floor of the limit in the eyes of outsiders.
I wonder if these children are definitely not humans, either demons or ghosts.
So I directly sacrificed the town demon talisman and town ghost talisman, and did not hesitate to confront the group of ghost children.
But the town demon talisman and the town ghost talisman fell on these ghost children, and it was of no use at all.
They are not ghosts or demons, are they really human?
In my wonder, they have rushed to my side.
The knife in my hand had already pierced me, and I wanted to sacrifice my sword to resist it.
But at this moment, the knives in the hands of those children suddenly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, their bodies suddenly caught fire.
Accompanied by a burst of crackling burning sound, they soon turned into ashes.
Seeing this scene, I suddenly reacted.
It's no wonder that the ghosts of the town monsters can't deal with these ghost children, because they are paper people who have been pierced out of form.
Normal paper people can actually be solved by using the ghost talisman, but this group of paper people has obviously become a climate, and they are born out of the people of the sky.
It's Li Crip!
One deaf, two blind, three lame and four ghosts, it was Li Crip who was as famous as my grandfather's Qingma Guishou!
That pair of sacred hands can pierce out three thousand worlds, even the grandfather is extremely jealous of Li Crip!
I finally knew why that photo was familiar to me. It was not that I knew him, but that he looked like his son Li Badou!
It turns out that the prestigious Li Cip is a descendant of Li Chunfeng, so it's no wonder that his hands and eyes are open to the sky.
It seems that Li Badou is not a simple team when he comes to me. The descendants of the Li family have already come and lurking by my side.
"What an emperor's physique, these crooked ghosts like me can't get close to him. This person is not the savior we are looking for, who else is?" The old voice sounded from the room again.
"Ah? Is he really the one we are waiting for? I thought this was a coward, but I didn't expect it to be so simple." The beautiful woman said with joy and excitement.
The little Lolita also squeezed a fist and said: "Great, the savior has finally come, I finally don't want to mix with those stinky zombies every day."
"Boy, come here." The old voice sounded again.
I have taken my precautions off. Since this person is Li Badou's father and a descendant of Li Chunfeng, he will obviously help me.
I walked into the depths of the room and saw a coffin inside.
This coffin is not simple, it is a four-legged coffin, and the Seven-Star Life Renewal Lamp is also lit next to the four-legged coffin.
The lid of the coffin was pushed aside, and a skinny old man crawled out of it.
I immediately looked at his life lamp, and found that he had already run out of oil, and his life had expired.
It seems that he was forced to continue his life through secret techniques, and he should have passed away long ago. No wonder there was a photo of Zhang left, which should be used to escape the punishment of heaven.
"Grandpa Li, boy Chen Huangpi." I told the lame Li to tell myself about his family, presumably he knew me well, and I didn't need to hide it.
He let out a moo-moo laugh, and said: "The kid is not easy, he is really amazingly talented. Old man, I really envy your life experience. I have lived in disguise for a thousand years, but I am still a day old."
I said: "The old man is absurd. Everyone has his own destiny, and an extraordinary birth is destined to bear a heavy mission."
"It seems that you also found a lot of things." Li Lizi said meaningfully.
I said: "I still hope the old man will solve his doubts."
"What do you want to ask?" Li Lizi asked, stroking the four-legged coffin.
I didn't rush to get it right, but glanced at the mother and daughter and asked, "Why does this little sister pretend to be a zombie? Why does this sister exist in such a way?"
What I asked was very cryptic, but Li Lizi simply said directly: "You want to ask why there are two identical people in the world, right?"
After speaking, he said to the mother and daughter: "Hongyan, Jiajia, come and cheer on me."
The mother and daughter immediately came to Li Lizi's side and leaned over to add sesame oil to the Seven-Star Life Renewal Lamp.
At this moment, the lame Li suddenly flipped his hand, and a strong wind blasted out of his hand. The wind amplified the oil and fire, and the fire suddenly fell on the mother and daughter.
"what……"
"Grandpa, why are you killing us?"
Accompanied by two heart-piercing wailing sounds, the mother and daughter were on fire all over, and they were quickly burned to death.
Seeing this, I also suddenly reacted. It turned out that these two people were also the paper men who were stabbed by the lame man!
It's worthy of being the Li Crip who pierced out a town in the past and frightened his grandfather Qingma Guishou to run away quickly!
"Now you know what's going on? How can there be two people who are exactly the same? That's just a blind trick. I was deceived by the smell of Chaoyang. As for why I let Xiao Jianjia be a zombie, I naturally want to monitor the star and moon. Corpse formation."
Li Cip is indeed a descendant of Li Chunfeng, he knows Li Xiucai's secret!
I was so happy that the truth was finally coming to the surface.
"Huangpi, come here, I will show you something, let you see the truth of everything, let you see what is the savior." Li Lizi continued to say to me.
I walked towards him immediately, and he pointed to the other four-legged coffin on the side to show me.
I pushed open the lid of the coffin and saw that it was full of blood.
And there was a dead person soaked in this blood.
At that moment, my scalp was numb, because the dead man was myself.