His True Colors Chapter 2435

 Only, with a slightly locked gaze, Han Qianqian's eyes were filled with sadness and guilt.


        In the crowd of zombies, although they were so crowded with each other that it was almost impossible to tell whose head and feet belonged to whom.


        But Han Qianqian still saw three faces that were incredibly familiar.


        The Three Monsters of Jiangbei, led by Big Biscuit Sky!


        They had been checking out the situation near the city walls, and although Han Qianqian had set up a boundary for the tavern last night, he had precisely overlooked the three people on the city gate.


        Now, seeing that the three had turned into zombies, Han Qianqian's heart was naturally sad.


        Han Qianqian was upset to see that he was working for him, but he had neglected them and they were in this situation.


        "Ow!"


        "Roar!"


        It was still the same face that Han Qianqian was familiar with, but now his eyes were bloodshot and without eyes, and his grey face was even exposed with black silk, and he was not smiling at Han Qianqian with the simple smile of yesterday, but with an endless fierceness.


        Shaking his head helplessly, Han Qianqian rushed forward.


        "Roar!"


        As Han Qianqian fell into the group of zombies, the group of zombies pounced towards Han Qianqian as if they had gone mad.


        Like a hungry ghost who didn't know how long they had been hungry seeing food.


        "Bang Bang Bang!"


        Han Qianqian landed on the ground and spun around with his jade sword, killing an empty space in no time!


        And almost at the same time, more zombies came again.


        "Han Qianqian!"


        Suddenly, a cold cry rang out in the air, and as I looked around, I saw a monk standing on top of the city wall.


        A black robe accompanied his body, holding a black staff and holding a black mantle in the other hand.


        Together with the dark clouds behind him, it looked rather eerie at this time.


        "Amitabha Buddha, good, good, good, good, good, good, good. After saying this, he pretended to bow slightly, showing a sense of pity.


        Han Qianqian's eyes were filled with intense anger, and while looking at him, he kept opening the incoming zombies in his hands and shouted coldly, "Demon monk, did you do this?"


        "Haunting? Oh, Han Qianqian, there is no road in this world, but when more people walk, there is a road, and there is no ghost in this world, but when more people believe in it, it is naturally a ghost."


        "I have used the sound of the Purification to let the world enjoy the greatness of the Buddha's teachings, so they have opened up the underworld and gained understanding, and have become a great thing in their own right, yet you say that you are a ghost, you have entered the devil too deeply."


        After saying this, the old monk sighed helplessly, in showing regret.


        "Turning the whole city into zombies, just you, you are also worthy of calling yourself a monk? You are also worthy of my Buddha's mercy?" Han Qianqian shouted coldly and disdainfully, while moving his hand.


        The Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel appeared in his hand at once.


        "A corpse? Han Qianqian, the zombie is you!" The old monk laughed bitterly.


        Almost at that moment, Han Qianqian also because he had stayed too long, the surrounding zombies were so many that they were already blocking the water in all directions, a wandering see, unintentionally and the zombie next to him had skin-to-skin contact.


        Because of this contact, Han Qianqian's entire body froze.


        "How is this possible?"


        Han Qianqian stared in a daze at the zombie in front of him that had made contact with him, his skin was actually smooth and warm.


        This also meant that he ......


        Wow!


        Suddenly, the sky cleared, the ground had long been bright, and the zombie in front of him was no longer a zombie, but a girl with a living, breathing, sunny smile.


        And the crowd of zombies around them, which had been crowded like a tidal wave and chaotic and uncirculated, also suddenly turned into a scene of pomp and circumstance, surrounded by nothing but lively streets, with pedestrians walking in joyful conversation and roadside vendors shouting loudly.


        Even the three zombies of Big Cake Sky, which he had been intentionally protecting, looked at Han Qianqian with curious eyes at this time.


        "Warrior Han, you're here in a mixed way?"


        "You're not checking on us, are you, warrior Han? The monks have been guarding the monks all night, but it's dawn, so we figured it'd be fine, so we came out to relax ......"


        "Hey, warrior Han don't be upset, since you saw the three of us, you haven't said a word, don't be like that, if you're upset, scold us a couple of times."


        After the three of them finished speaking, they looked cautiously at Han Qianqian.


        At this moment, Han Qianqian raised his eyes to the city wall, but there was no monk in black robes on top of the city wall, there was only a golden auspicious light.


        In the light, no one was visible, only a faint Buddha body.


        "This ......" Han Qianqian frowned at once.


        "Wash your face, Han Qianqian."


        When the words fell, Han Qianqian followed his gaze and lowered his head, but suddenly skimmed to see that at the vendor opposite himself, he was at this moment yelling at the bronze mirror on the stall.


        And one of them, at the moment, happened to be pointing straight at himself.


        "Sir, white jade bronze mirror, clear and translucent, come and buy it." The vendor shouted enthusiastically, but when he saw Han Qianqian looking at his stall, he was clearly startled.


        And at that moment, through that mirror, Han Qianqian also saw an incredible scene!