"It's miserable!" thought to Zhaoran, whose face changed.

Sure enough, the corpses that fell in front of the hall were silent for only a moment, and then they all twisted their bodies and stood up again one by one.

Jin Yiwei just experienced the moment of escaping from the hands of the murderous corpse outside, and finally escaped into the Li Mansion, and encountered a group of monsters, even if he was well-trained, he couldn't help but collapse a little.

"Stop!" "Stop!" Wen Zhigeng shouted as he looked at the footsteps of the brocade guards who involuntarily moved backwards.

Wen Zhigeng said that his hand was whipped down, and the long black whip strangled the neck of one of the walking corpses like a poisonous snake, and its neck was instantly twisted off when he heard a "click".

The walking corpse should be whipped to the ground, but soon got up again, just shrugged his head, but the description was even more terrifying, although the brocade guards were afraid, but they had no choice but to follow behind Wen Zhigeng, whose ferocious Cheng dù was no less than the walking corpse, so they had to rush forward, but where were they the opponents of these walking corpses.

The walking corpse is infinitely powerful, and it can't be killed, but there are many brocade guards who have been dismantled into pieces in three or two clicks, there is a fierce battle here, and the door is rushed open with a "bang" over there, and the murderous corpses that were originally in the alley rushed in, and even Wen Zhigeng couldn't help but change color on his face.

Almost at the same time, the demon suppression bell rang, and more than a dozen Buddhas fell from the sky and landed on the roof of the Li Mansion one after another, and the sound of the lawsuit was loud.

"The Buddha is here!" Jin Yiwei has always been vivid, but at this time, he almost cried with joy, which made Zhao Ran think of the villagers of Rongjiazhuang.

At this time, Jiuru, who was dressed in white and black hair, stood on the top of the eaves, and obviously had to admit that this little Buddha was still very shelf-like.

The chanting of the Buddhas was loud and dense, as if with a special skill, which shook the eardrums and made them a little dizzy.

Hmph, these Buddhas have some doorways.

Since Zhao Ran experienced the last battle between Rongjiazhuang and the Python, he has been a little broken against the Taoist peach wood sword and peach talisman, and now he can't help but feel a little sour when he sees the Buddhas showing their skills.

In the sound of chanting, the movements of the walking corpses became slow.

Jiuru made a move.

Seeing Jiuru flying from the top of the eaves into the group of corpses, although he knew that Jiuru would probably be fine, he couldn't help but let out an "ah".

Jiuru's white clothes mixed with the black crowd were like a streamer, and every time he hit the throat of a walking corpse, every time he hit the throat, all the corpses that were hit by him in the throat would emit a cloud of black smoke, and then he froze to the ground, never to get up again.

"Awesome, awesome!" Zhao Ran was excited to see and danced along.

It seems that the girl does admire the Buddha. Someone next to him said coldly, and when Zhao Ran turned his head, his brows couldn't help but stick together, when did Wen Zhigeng stand with him.

"That's all for you. Zhaoran replied.

"Me?" Wen Zhigeng was puzzled.

"I was almost killed by Lord Wen, and now I was saved by the Buddha, even if I didn't admire it before, I admire it now. ”

"You!"

Zhao Ran didn't care if Wen Zhigeng was angry, he stretched his neck to look at the scene, Jiu Ru had already shot dozens of walking corpses in his body, and suddenly there was a chanting voice that seemed to come out of the ground: "The autumn lights are bright and green, and the night case is a weaving." There are so many stories in the past and now......"

These words were read by Mrs. Li, there was a little stunned, and there was also a little bit of red dust, and the indifference of smiling and leaving the scene was graceful and beautiful, but this voice was very rough, like a whetstone, extremely piercing, and the chanting was broken in an instant.

Almost instantly, the speed of those slow walking corpses skyrocketed many times, and Jiu Ru was immediately surrounded by the corpses, and the Buddhas on the top of the eaves also seemed to be a little panicked, and the Buddha who was holding the Demon Suppression Bell took out a scroll from his sleeve.

This kind of scroll has obviously been seen, what is it called "Merry Scene" to write the Buddha, and it immediately dispersed the python General is very powerful, but the Buddha standing on the eaves seems to be hesitant to use it.

Zhao Ran was in a hurry, jumped on the railing and shouted, "Use it quickly! You want to kill him!"

Wen Zhigeng said on the side: "That's because Feng Liujing can't use this kind of Buddha indefinitely, this kind of scroll needs to be written with ink mixed with the essence and blood of the Buddha, I don't know how many times a year I can use it, but I have never seen him use it more than twice." ”

It is clear why the Buddhas hesitate, speaking of which can be used twice a year, but in fact, any weapon that can be used twice can usually only be used once, because the remaining one is used to scare people, that is, to deter.

"It's almost the New Year, it's almost the New Year!" Zhao Ran was so anxious that he jumped up and down, in fact, he meant that the New Year was coming, that is, the new year was coming, and the romantic scene could write two more sheets, but he was anxious to say it so that others could understand.

Only Wen Zhigeng looked at him twice as if he was an idiot.

Fortunately, the Buddha only hesitated slightly, but still threw the scroll at the corpse group, only to see a flash of golden light, black mist in the sky, and Jiuru came out of trouble.

The voice in the shadows laughed a few times, as if he was extremely proud, and then read: "There are few and very good talents, and there are also fairies and ghosts, which are trivial and unsightly. It's not about weathering, even if it's good, it's in vain......"

After saying those few words, Zhao Ran only felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing towards his brain, and his head seemed to explode, and when he turned his head, he saw Wen Zhigeng next to him, his eyes were even more blood-red, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

As soon as Jiuru stretched out his hand, a strong wind blew through the treetops in the front yard of the Li Mansion, and a leaf fell off its branches and flew towards him, he took the leaf in his mouth, and a string of tunes escaped from his mouth.

As soon as the sound of the song sounded, Zhao Ran suddenly felt that his brain was relaxed, and then looked at the front yard, the walking corpses in the inner circle fell to the ground, but the walking corpses in the outer circle crawled in the circle, licking and eating all the way.

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"What are they licking?" said Zhaoran, who climbed up the pillars of the corridor and patted the tiles to the Buddha sitting above them.

The young Buddha didn't seem to have experienced such a dangerous scene, and he was stunned for a moment before replying: "They are licking Mrs. Li's ashes!"

"Ashes ......" Zhao Ran suddenly understood what was spewing out of the mouth of the walking corpse just now, which was also Mrs. Li's ashes.

"Where did Mrs. Li's ashes go?" Zhao Ran turned his head and asked Wen Zhigeng.

Wen Zhigeng said angrily: "I ordered someone to send it to the Demon Suppression Tower." ”

The Buddha above shook his head: "The Demon Suppression Tower did not receive Mrs. Li's ashes. ”

This is someone who intercepted Mrs. Li's ashes halfway and then fed them to the civilians in Wudeng Alley.

Who the hell would do such a thing?

The walking corpse over there licked the new ashes, and became more agile, moving like a phantom, comparable to a martial arts master like Wen Zhigeng.

"Quick, go to the Buddha Hall! Zhao Ran shouted loudly.

All the walking corpses are concentrated in the Li Mansion, then they must be able to escape through the other passage of the Guò Clock Tower, although Wen Zhigeng does not know that the Bell Tower has another passage, but now there is no doubt that the Bell Tower is indeed a relatively safe place, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "Evacuate to the Buddha Hall!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Zhaoran was jumping out of the verandah, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you go!"

"You go first, someone has to attract the attention of the murderer. "Clearly righteous and awe-inspiring.

At such a dangerous juncture, someone is willing to die, of course Wen Zhigeng thinks it is good, but no matter how you look at it, Zhaoran is not like such a person, and he is not allowed to think about it too much, so he only said lightly: "I will apply to the court for praise for you when I go back." ”

After speaking, Wen Zhigeng ran away without looking back, and Zhaoran said "bah" in his heart: "Let's give you this little minister to ask for a good archway first." ”

He ran as he thought, and soon approached these hideous walking corpses, and Zhao Ran took out the bone whistle from his bosom and blew it twice, and the sharp whistle drowned out all the sounds present.

The walking corpses turned their heads, and they were overjoyed, and they blew hard a few more times, and then beckoned: "Follow me, follow me!"

The walking corpse really turned around, and "Boom" all rushed towards Zhaoran, and suddenly arrived in front of him.

Zhaoran blew the bone whistle a few more times, but the walking corpses did not stop.

Isn't the sound right?

"Woooo

"Woooo

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Whew......"

The movements of the walking corpse did not pause at all, and there was not even a trace of change, and he was dumbfounded: "The bone whistle is not used here!"

Looking at the walking corpses surrounded by him, Zhao Ran wanted to cry without tears: "We, we are actually a gang, don't hurt your allies!"

Seeing that the walking corpse was about to drown him, a white shadow flashed above Zhaoran's head, and one hand fished him out of the group of walking corpses, and almost in the blink of an eye, Zhaoran, who was hanging in the air, saw that Fang Cai's foothold was covered by the walking corpse.

As long as he thinks about being bitten and scratched by so many walking corpses, he can't die, and he looks at Jiuru who is tiptoeing up above, and he is grateful, thinking that this little Buddha is so reliable, and it is really worth his painstaking efforts to cross him ashore all the time.

Jiuru carried him and stepped on his head to rush out of the group of walking corpses, and Zhaoran looked at the countless hands that were erected below with ten fingers and buckles, and his scalp was numb, for fear that Jiuru would fall into the corpse group by mistake, so he hurriedly climbed up with his hands and feet and the body holding Jiuru.

He hugged Jiuru's neck: "Thank you Jiuru for saving your life, there is no way to repay it, and the slave family will promise it with his body!"

I don't know why, after he finished saying this, Jiuru turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes were nothing special, but he still had to look at him in such a busy schedule......

Zhao Ran thought to himself, could it be that this little Buddha really shook his Zen heart, although it was good, but it was such a knot...... He had no choice but to pretend to be shy: "Let's run out first, the slave family will let you see enough!"

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes, but as soon as he shook off this wink, the whole person was thrown out by the little Buddha. Zhaoran a donkey rolled and jumped up from the ground, he landed very lightly, so he was not injured at all, Zhaoran was a little confused, thinking that the winking just now was not thrown well.

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Jiu Ruyi in front of him shook the hem of his clothes, took a few steps forward, bit his index finger with his mouth, and wrote six mantras in the air in a row, those golden words were like flowers blooming in the night, very dazzling, the mantras flew out, and the corpses fell everywhere, but in a moment there were no more walking corpses standing in the courtyard.

Zhao Ran couldn't help but close his mouth for a long time, staring at Jiuru, he knew that Jiuru was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

But before he could finish his astonishment, he heard a "squeak" in the distance, and a door was opened, and a moment later a man walked out of the dark doorway, and as soon as he came out, the black mist quickly approached him, and the coefficient did not enter his mouth.

Zhaoran almost jumped up and shouted, "He's also a walking corpse!"

According to previous experience, the more ashes that swallow the ashes, the stronger the walking corpse, and the action of eating a few more copies is especially like Wen Zhigeng, this walking corpse has swallowed almost all the ashes, and its horror can be imagined.

The walking corpse sucked up the black mist and ran out of the steps, the ground seemed to shake with each run, and the demon bell on the eaves rang almost deafeningly, but it couldn't stop the speed of the walking corpse running half a step.

On the contrary, just hearing the roar of the walking corpse raise its arms, several Buddhas were shocked and flew out, and they couldn't help but gasp.

With a wave of his hand, Jiuru also showed his weapon, and he clearly saw that he was holding an arrow in his hand.

Arrows from the Demon Bow!

Zhao Ran regretted that he shouldn't have been so careless, he should have hidden the Demon Falling Bow on his body, so that Jiu Ru wouldn't have to fight the walking corpse in close combat, at least for now.

The corpse of the walking corpse was like an iron arm of a copper wall, and when it came into contact with Jiuru's arrows, it could spark and make a sonorous sound, and it was invulnerable, and it carried the roar of "tiger and tiger" when attacking.

Zhao Ran could clearly see that Jiuru was a little powerless, he had seen Jiuru shoot a few times, and it was the first time he had seen Jiuru need to dodge other people's attacks.

He was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the man's facial features were unclear and his texture was exposed, and he shouted in his heart: "Master Li, he is Lord Li!"

Mrs. Li must have buried Master Li properly, but someone dug him up, refined him into a murderous corpse, and hid it in a room tonight, and did not release it until the last moment.

One ring is like one ring, as if it was designed.

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"Jiuru, run!" Zhao Ran shouted anxiously, waving his hands.

The Buddhas also jumped down from the eaves and joined the battle group, but Li Mo's obviously identified Jiu Ru as the biggest threat, completely ignoring the attacks of the others, and chased Jiu Ru closely.

He didn't even bother with other people's attacks, because no one could deter him.

And he is dead and will not die again.

Jiuru sued the scriptures loudly, and the other Buddhas also followed, and the sound of the sutras was uniform, and it was obvious that it would not be useful, who knew that the speed of Li Mo's movements really slowed down.

But his movements were slow, and the rough voice seemed to come out of the ground again, but this time Jiu Ru's figure shook to the door of the hall, and he slapped the thick barrier tree in front of the hall, and shouted: "Get out!"

The tree trembled, the leaves fell, and a figure fell out from behind the tree.

Zhao Ran didn't expect this person's voice to sound like swimming underground, the real person was actually hiding behind a tree not too far from him, and as soon as the man appeared, several black balls were thrown out of his hand, which blew up the mud in the front yard of the Li Mansion and splashed everywhere.

Even Jiuru couldn't dodge its power, and when he stared at it, he saw that the man quickly slid on the wall, and quickly climbed up to the crack in the eaves and disappeared like a piece of paper.

Then immediately after that, the entire Li Mansion shook like a mountain, the explosion sounded in the sky, and the Buddhas were shaken from side to side, but Li Mo's walking corpse was as stable as Mount Tai, and the black claws could almost take the life of a living person with a single grasp.

The Buddha with the Buddha in his hand stood up with a staff and shouted, "Buddha, you go first!"

Zhao Ran hurriedly shouted: "Don't block him here, lead him into the clock tower!"

Jiuru quickly ran over and dropped a sentence: "Withdraw to the clock tower." ”

The Buddhas were ordered, and quickly followed Jiu Ru and ran towards the backyard of the Li Mansion, and Li Mo followed closely behind, and his speed was not slower than them.

A group of people are running desperately, and the Buddhas, who are usually silent on the sun, are also loud at this moment.

Zhao Ran ran three times and ran twice, and soon caught up with Wen Zhigeng, of course, people like Wen Zhigeng would not only care about running for their lives, so they didn't run fast, and kept looking at the situation behind them.

The more he ran, the more he noticed that there was not half a walking corpse behind him, so he stood under the porch to look, and he also heard a loud noise in front of him, but before he could figure out the situation, he saw Zhaoran running first.

"What's going on up ahead!" Wen Zhigeng hurriedly asked.

"The walking corpse has been removed, and there is a great achievement ahead!" Zhao Ran hurriedly threw a pit for him and ran away.

Wen Zhigeng frowned, and when he saw Jiuru and other Buddhas rushing behind him, he understood that things were not good, he was not a stupid person, and immediately ran towards the rear, and he could still see Zhaoran's back in the distance.

Although Zhao Ran is dressed as a woman, he can't pull any hair buns, so he combs a braid on weekdays, so he mixes it up, how rough and rough it is, and now Wen Zhigeng looks at the big black braid behind him swaying and shaking, and he can't catch up with him for a while, so he can't help but lower his mouth.

There are not many people in front of the Buddha hall, Wang Zeng and Jiashan are gone, they must have seen the retreating Jinyi guard, as long as they ask the reason, they will naturally seize the opportunity to escape from the lightless alley.

Zhaoran got into the bell tower headlong, ran along the stairs to the top of the tower in one breath, picked up the iron chain on the ground, passed through the ring at the top of the clock, dropped one end off the bell tower and shouted: "Jiuru!"

Jiuru flew up and grabbed the chain.