Zombie World: I have a coffin shop

Chapter 254

Chapter 254: The Desperate Umbrella Taoist | Zombie World: I Have a Coffin Shop | Zombie World: I Have a Coffin Shop

Chapter 254? Desperate Umbrella Daoist

In the room where Taoist Umbrella is located!! “Dong Dong Dong…!!”

The clay pot placed beside the stove made a dull and low sound, as if someone was hitting the pot with his body.

“Hurry up, hurry up…!”

Looking at the pottery in front of him, Taoist Umbrella furrowed his brows, feeling that this pottery wouldn’t hold up for long, and would burst sooner or later.

At that time, the ghost in the pot will definitely run out, and he is definitely not an opponent.

At that time, I guess I will explain it here.

Thinking of this, Daoist Umbrella’s forehead involuntarily formed a layer of cold sweat, then he stretched out his finger and tested the temperature of the oil pan.

I didn’t feel it. Immediately, Taoist Umbrella continued to stretch his fingers under the frying pan, and even half of his fingers were in the frying pan.

As a result, the oil in the frying pan was only hot, there was no way to fry the ghost at all, and it was almost the same as bathing the ghost.

“Add a lot first!!”

Looking at the hot oil in the cauldron in front of him, Taoist Umbrella quickly squatted down and added the firewood next to him into the stove below, making the fire of the firewood burn even more fiercely.

“Crack Kick!!”

At this moment, there was a cracking sound from the pottery pot next to it, and I saw a crack appeared in the pottery pot placed on the stove and kept expanding towards the outside.

The pottery pot is the one… the pottery pot with the yellow talisman on it. As for the pottery pot with the green talisman on it, it is extremely quiet, and nothing happens at all.

“Oh my God!”

Immediately, Taoist Umbrella was taken aback, his eyes widened instantly, and he quickly stretched out his hand to block the pot in front of him, preventing it from cracking.

But then, the other side of the pot began to crack, and a faint yin gas leaked out.

Daoist Umbrella hurriedly went to block another gap, and the icy yin energy instantly made Daoist Umbrella feel cold for a while, as if it was placed in ice water.

The more this is the case, the stronger the Umbrella Daoist holds the pot in his hand, and he absolutely cannot let the pot in front of him break open and the ghosts inside run out.

Otherwise, for… those ordinary people, it would be… like a disaster.

“Kachakacha…!.!”

But then, there was a sound of sound.

The clay pot in front was more and more broken, and the lid on it was almost pushed out.

“Give me down, down”

Daoist Umbrella gnashed his teeth against the pot with his chin, and the pot in his hand was almost shattered, but because Daoist Umbrella was desperately holding it, the pot was not broken.

For a long time!! Seeing that the oil was bubbling next to it, but the oil was not completely heated, I threw the pot in my hand into it.

“Bang!”

In an instant, a dull voice sounded, and the clay pot thrown by Taoist Umbrella splashed a splash of oil on top of the hot oil.

“Grumpy!!”

Immediately afterwards, a cooing sound rang out, and a large number of bubbles began to emerge from the hot oil pan in front of him.

In the oil pan, as if a person appeared, struggling in the oil pan.

The oil in the frying pan began to stir and surging, and the Specter inside slowly stood up from the frying pan.

The whole body turned white, like a layer of wet flour mixed with water, and a person was wrapped in a thin flour like cement.

Very human! The facial features on his face are even more ferocious, there are no facial features directly, it is just… a big head without any facial features on it.

There are also two eyeballs, but they have both fallen to the side of the mouth and are wrapped in viscous bodily fluids.

“��������……!!”

The fried devil who stood up from the frying pan stretched out and retracted the eyeball beside his mouth and held it in his hand, then pressed it hard on the position of his eyes.

“.

Swish!!”

Afterwards, he jumped out of the oil pan, and the warm oil in the pot also splashed out with his body, and all fell on the low mountain.

“His…!!”

Looking at the fried ghost popping out of the frying pan in front of him, Taoist Umbrella couldn’t help widening his eyes and said slowly: “Uncooked, half-baked”

This… how can this be a joke is a bit stiff.

Compared with ordinary people, the movements are naturally a lot worse.

But Taoist Umbrella didn’t want to fight recklessly with the Specter in front of him, and hurriedly ran towards another room.

Because the way of life Lin Jiu left for him is right next door? Taoist Zhao Zhaosan is naturally much faster than the fried ghost. He quickly rushed to the next door, and then forced the door in front of him! “Bang Khan!”

I only heard a banging sound from the door in front of me, but there was no sign of opening it, it seemed that the outside was locked.

“Boom!”

Daoist Umbrella pulled the door in front of him again, but there was still no sign of opening the door in front of him, and he couldn’t help but pause in his heart:.

In my mind, I remembered that Qiusheng seemed to be fiddling outside the door for a long time. Could it be that guy locked the door?

“����…!!”

But at this moment, low roars came one after another, and I saw that the fried ghost had slowly walked towards this room from another room.

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