Chapter 1317 Zhang Family

"Chunqiu, what are you doing? Do what you should do." Uncle Zhang felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Chunqiu ignored him and didn't hear the woman's answer, so he said to himself: "The earth fire, the corpse peanut, and the living dead, only when these three conditions are met, the goddess of drought can be born."

"Even if I were not born, it would be easy to destroy the Zhang family." The voice of the goddess of drought finally came out again. She said this as if she had acquiesced in the three conditions mentioned by Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu continued: "That's natural, if you want to destroy my Zhang family, you don't need to be so troublesome, you just need to arouse the demonic nature in my body. But I heard that the fire of the earth is the fire of the cathode. It is not an exaggeration to be the fire of the nether hell, the corpse flower born in the fire is the source of all yin, and it is the most suitable for your power."

"You are suppressed here, half of you are suppressed, but the other half, I am afraid that you want to use the power of the fire and the corpse to make yourself better."

"These are also the last words of that surnamed Zhang?" asked the goddess of drought.

Zhang Chunqiu didn't answer, he just continued talking: "Now it seems that you have almost succeeded, but this kind of extremely yin power, the power that can't break the rules exists in the world, then it is not in this world. There should be power, so you must use a human body to come back to this world."

"But this person is not an ordinary person. What you need is to be able to withstand extreme yin fire, but not a pure yin physique, and this kind of physique is very rare, even if you suffer from demonic energy in endless years. The Zhang family that invaded, I am afraid that only my little sister has such a physique."

"So what?" The Goddess of Drought did not deny it.

"So no matter how strong you are, even if you don't even need to move your fingers, you can destroy our Zhang family, but if you can't get my little sister's body, then you can't really stand in the world, and you can still only hide. Gou live in hiding." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Chunqiu, what are you doing?" Uncle Zhang's voice was excited, obviously he was very angry.

If the goddess of the drought is provoked, then the entire Zhang family, even the Zhang family who lives abroad, will not be able to escape the catastrophe, because the devil has already penetrated into the genes of the Zhang family.

"Patriarch..." Seeing that Zhang Chunqiu ignored him at all, Uncle Zhang wanted to ask Zhang Siyou to order to stop Zhang Chunqiu from talking nonsense.

Zhang Siyou just said lightly: "Chunqiu is a child who understands proportions. He knows what to do and what not to do."

Uncle Zhang wants to say something else,

The goddess of drought over there spoke again, and he could only endure it temporarily.

"What you said is right, then, do you dare to use your family's life to prevent me from being born?" said the goddess of drought indifferently.

"Don't dare, I just have a small condition. If you can be born, my Zhang family has no credit or hard work. It's not too much to mention a small condition?" Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Tell me, what conditions do you have?" asked the goddess of drought.

"I want to make a contract with you." Zhang Chunqiu seemed to have already thought about it and blurted out.

"This is really a small condition." The Drought Goddess sarcastically said: "Don't you know that once I integrate the human body, I don't need to contract with humans like an ordinary guardian, and I can also break through the restrictions of the earth's rules. ?"

"I know, you don't have to make a contract, but that doesn't mean you can't make a contract. My condition is that you want to make a contract with me and become my guardian. It's limited to ten years. After ten years, you can stay on your own. Otherwise, even if the Zhang family is dead, you will never get her." Zhang Chunqiu said while stroking the coffin.

"Zhang...chun...autumn..." Uncle Zhang was shocked and angry. He never expected that Zhang Chunqiu would have such a plan. This is to use the life of the entire Zhang family to satisfy his own selfish desires.

"Do you think that you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me now?" said the goddess of drought.

"Yes." Zhang Chunqiu said decisively: "If you can forcefully take her away, you don't need to negotiate terms with us. Since you negotiate terms with us, then we naturally have the value of negotiating terms, are you right? "

call!

The ground fire soared, instantly covering the surrounding area, not only Zhang Chunqiu, but also everyone in the Zhang family was covered by the ground fire.

Strangely, the Zhang family was not burned to death, and even their clothes were not set on fire, but the hair and eyes of many Zhang family members began to turn blazing white, and their fingernails also became jade-like. Still growing fast.

Many Zhang family members fell to the ground holding their heads in pain, as if something was gnawing at their brains.

Zhang Chunqiu was the first to bear the brunt. Others' hair was only slowly turning white, but his hair was completely white in an instant, and his eyes became as white as jade. From a distance, he looked like a blind man.

Zhang Chunqiu's body trembled violently, but he didn't scream like the others, and he didn't fall to the ground holding his head in mourning. He still stood there carrying the coffin, enduring everything silently.

His hair, his eyes, his fingernails, and even his skin all turned snow-white in the blazing flames. Under the burning of the flames, it seemed that even his vitality was rapidly draining.

"Thirty seconds, you will die." The voice of the goddess of drought came out again, like a king aloof.

"Chunqiu, stop fooling around, you'll kill us all..." Uncle Zhang endured a splitting headache and wanted to rush over and send the coffin into the corpse flower instead of Zhang Chunqiu.

But just as he stood up, he was held down by Zhang Siyou next to him.

"Second brother, what are you doing? Do you want our Zhang family to be the last?" Zhang family uncle said angrily, not even calling the head of the family.

Zhang Siyou said with a blank face: "The Zhang family only has people who live standing up, and there are no ghosts who die kneeling. It's okay to negotiate conditions, but it has to be fair. She took away our Zhang family, so she must To return one."

"Nonsense, go and bring Zhang Chunqiu back." Zhang Siyou ordered his cronies.

But as soon as his cronies stood up, they were stopped by Zhang's family.

"You...you don't want to live anymore?" Uncle Zhang was shocked and angry.

"Our Zhang family has ancestors and kings of heroes. Just like the owner of the family said, since ancient times, only the living Zhang family are heroes, and there are no Zhang family wastes who die on their knees. Even if they become demons, the Zhang family must do it. That devil king, not the lingering devil dog..." An old man from the Zhang family who was about to die was paralyzed on the ground, grabbing a cane with both hands, he forced his upper body to support himself, and shouted to Zhang Chunqiu: "Child, let it go, Zhang Family members can be afraid of death, but those who cannot die are useless, and they will die happily, the old man has opened the way for you."

Bang!

The old man raised his walking stick and smashed it hard on the top of his head. Immediately, blood flowed from his head, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

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