Chapter 174: Corpse Gu (5)

Wu Ran knew that the three loose cultivators had some skills in their lifetimes, but they definitely didn't have such great skills, they jumped three stories high, and they simply crossed the courtyard wall neatly and landed among the officers and soldiers outside.

At this time, the officers and soldiers are also in a mess!

The headhunter ran into the distance and shouted for his men to go up and kill the three-headed monster.

But where are the officers and soldiers under his command who are the opponents of the three monsters?

The spear only pierced the body of the three-headed monster for three points, stuck in the surface of the flesh, and could not be pierced again, and the monster would also grab the tip of the spear and break it, and some of the unlucky ones were caught by the monster again, and they were bitten and thrown far away after biting, or hit the wall, or fell to the ground. The wounded soldier lay on the ground and groaned for a while before he moved, but everyone knew that in less than two days, those who were wounded or killed would also become monsters.

Wu Ran is like a dedicated scientific researcher, engrossed in observing his own research results, and analyzing detailed data through his actions.

Although the three-headed monster can still walk, it can be seen that their muscles and joints are already a little stiff, and after a while they should become as stiff as the corpse leader.

It seems that there is still an instinct for fear, which is not the same as the corpse, but it is not ruled out that the fear and related emotions will gradually disappear after a long time.

Bloodthirsty, murderous. This is the complete opposite of the corpse leader, it is too instinctive action. Not easily controlled, blemishes.

After death, he has more power than before he died, and he has become infinitely powerful, which is exactly the same as that of the corpse leader.

In addition, I also found that the monsters that the three scattered cultivators turned into have stronger power than the monsters that other ordinary people become, so it should be that the stronger you are in life, the stronger you are after death.

After Wu Ran finished his conclusion, he suddenly remembered something, and silently corrected it in his heart: the reason why these three loose cultivators were stronger than others may be because they were directly killed by the corpse leader, so the degree of corpse poison is deeper than others. That's not entirely for sure.

The shouts of the headcatcher dragged Wu Ran back from his contemplation: "Blockade martial law! Blockade martial law! Quickly withdraw! Create obstacles to seal the nearest three streets! Control their range of movement!"

"Boss, I can't control it! they can fly!" said one of the officers and soldiers in a hurry.

"Block the block first, and then set up a big net to seal the air!"

"They're monsters! they're not human!"

After hearing this, the head catcher reacted suddenly, and shouted at the top of his voice: "You seal this place, I will go to the adult, and ask him to write a letter to Longhu Mountain, and ask the Heavenly Master of the Zhang Family to take action to punish the demon!"

Wu Ran, who was standing on the roof, heard the shout of the head catcher, and his eyes lit up: "Master Zhang, I forgot about this vein." ”

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Daoling was the first Heavenly Master, and the dojo was located in Longhu Mountain, and the position of the Heavenly Master was passed down from generation to generation, and it has been about 1,500 years since (when the corpse was first dispatched). I have met a few Heavenly Masters before, and I still have some skills, but I don't know how good this Heavenly Master is. Wu Ran thought like this, just in time to use the hand of the Heavenly Master to try the ability of the corpse leader.

Wu Ran looked at the three-headed monsters whose clothes were burned all over and were still running around naked, and with a wave of his hand, he trapped their actions: stay honest, save yourself from making other messes and ruining the old man's troubles.

Wu Ran shook the copper bell in his hand, and the corpse standing on the street immediately jumped to the side and entered an empty shop on the side of the street. He himself turned around and entered the room on the second floor of a small building nearby, sat down cross-legged, and waited calmly for the arrival of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Although the people and households in this urban area had been driven out in advance, the officers and soldiers still took the risk and rode around the street quickly, galloping and shouting for the people who remained here to go out and take shelter.

After about a quarter of an hour, the three nearby streets fell silent. A simple wooden barrier was also erected at the end of the street to block the three-headed monster from exiting at the point where it was connected to the other streets.

In fact, the three-headed monster had long been controlled by Wu Ran and could not move. It would be superfluous for the officers and soldiers to do this again, but they didn't know it, and they were still busy.

One is that there are many people and there is great strength, and the other is that they also know that the three-headed monsters are really dangerous, and if they escape, they and their families will not be able to save their lives. Therefore, whether it is the craftsmen who have been recruited, or the laborers who have been temporarily pulled, and even the officers and soldiers who are on errands, they have all exerted their strength to eat milk, and they will definitely not hit the small hammer if they can pick up a sledgehammer, they will definitely not hold two if they can hold three boards, and they will never walk if they can run.

Such a large group of people worked hard to finally block the three nearby vertical and horizontal streets before the sun set.

This was not the end of the story, the frightened people lit torches again, and at night began to dig holes in the ground and plant stakes, erected a circle of stakes four or five stories high, and began to build anti-aircraft fortifications, which were completely completed night after day.

From a distance, it looks like a giant beehive in the middle of the city, trapping the middle three blocks in the middle and making it airtight.

After all this has been done, people are still not at ease, and the patrols around this big beehive have not been interrupted every day, and there are craftsmen all day long to select weak points from the perspective of experts, and always have tools and materials to repair and reinforce.

As the days passed, Wu Ran had been sitting on the second floor of the small building meditating, without moving a place.

The corpse, covered in a black robe, stood straight in the empty room, even more motionless.

The three-headed monster that was controlled also seemed to have been immobilized, and stopped on the street without moving.

The raging fire in the courtyard had been extinguished, and the monsters that other ordinary people had turned into were burned into black charcoal by the fire, and they lay dead in silence in the courtyard.

The officers and soldiers who were injured and killed when the three-headed monster rushed out of the courtyard were all invaded by the corpse poison into the depths of their bodies, turned into monsters like them, got up from the ground, and wandered around the street unconsciously.

Jinguancheng is nearly two thousand miles away from Longhu Mountain, and even if the messenger repeatedly changes fast horses along the way, it will be five days later when the letter is delivered to Longhu Mountain.

When the old man who was then the Celestial Master got the letter, the more he read it, the more solemn his face became, and before he could finish reading it, he grabbed the messenger and asked him how long he had been on the road.

"It's been five days. The messenger replied truthfully.

"Five days. The old man's hand trembling when he took the letter, and judging from the posture and strange power of the three-headed monster described in the letter, it was extremely difficult for the officials to stop the so-called fortifications that had been built by the officials.

"Heavenly Master Zhang, what's wrong?" the messenger asked cautiously when he saw the appearance of this highly respected Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"I'm afraid that in the past five days, those three-headed monsters have killed many people. The old man threw down the letter in his hand and walked out of the outer hall.

"Horse-drawn carriages have been prepared outside the house. The messenger hurried over to the old man to lead the way.

"No! It's too late. The old man glanced in the direction of Jinguan City and sighed: Originally, ordinary people should not have been allowed to see the monk's methods, but now the situation is critical, and he can't care so much.

With a sigh, purple thunder and lightning had faintly grown on the old man's body.

"Tianshi Zhang, you, you ...... on you" The messenger looked horrified.