Chapter Seventy-Four: Life and Death Are Boundless

The bottomless black abyss quickly swallowed the figure of the second master, except for the darkness, only the sound of the cold wind was heard, and Chu Yun'er's eyes darkened, and she fainted.

Several Taoist policemen felt that they were close to Chu Yun'er, who was unconscious, and looked under the cliff, and retreated to a safe place with a single glance, and there was darkness under the cliff, as if they would be swallowed up if they looked at it more.

"What should I do if I fall," a young Taoist priest hesitated.

"He deserves it, if he had been obediently restrained, he would not have died like this today," another Taoist priest said to Xiao Dao with disdainful eyes.

A white-robed Taoist leader slowly paced over from the shadow of the tree not far away, he passed through the four of them, walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the unfathomable black abyss, thinking that the zombie's heart wore a peachwood sword, and fell into the abyss, no matter how strong he was, now he was afraid that there were no bones, and at the same time, a trace of regret flashed in his narrow slitted eyes.

"Master......" The four Xiaodao said at the same time.

The chief turned his head to look at Chu Yun'er, who was still lying on the edge of the cliff, his grim eyes swept over Chu Yun'er's pale face, and without hesitation, he turned around and walked over the exit of the four people down the mountain, as if the person hanging on the edge of the cliff was not a person, just a piece of grass, he said as he walked: "That's it, since you can't catch it, let's go back."

The four of them glanced at Chu Yun'er on the edge of the cliff, a trace of pity flashed in their eyes, and they flew towards the Dao Chang who was about to leave with the four zombies.

said that this Dao Chang was none other than the eight-character Hu Dao Chang who chased the red-haired zombie when Chu Yun'er was still living in the Beifeng Mountain Wooden House.

Although this person is a Taoist, but does not abide by the rules of the Tao, like to raise zombies, that day he spent a lot of money to buy the second master, angry and devastated to leave, has given up, but did not want to go to Meilin Town to get rid of the man-eating beast, met the second master again, greedy suddenly, and followed all the way here.

He knew that the second master was no longer able to be captured by ordinary Taoism, so he led the second master to the cliff of the mountain with four zombies who had cast the spell, and he never wanted to combine the power of eight people but could not capture the second master, and also broke the ambush array he had worked so hard to build, and the strength of the second master made him afraid, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control it, so he had to order the four apprentices to strangle it.

He had no intention of hurting Chu Yun'er, but he hated Chu Yun'er's ignorance, so he let her be besieged by the four zombies, and now seeing that she was seriously injured, he had no intention of saving her, and let her resign herself to fate.

After a few people left, the cliff of the mountain was quiet again, and it actually rained lightly, as if God couldn't bear to see this cruel scene, and wept with pity, the rain hit Chu Yun'er's cold cheeks, washing away the blood on her lips, but it was even more morbidly pale.

The next day, the sky was open, and on the cliff of the mountain, Chu Yun'er was still unconscious on the edge of the cliff, her face was no longer pale, but there was an abnormal flush, and her faint breathing seemed to be unheard.

The sound of horses' hooves coming closer and closer could be heard on the mountain road, and a gray horse-drawn carriage was driving slowly on the mountain road, leaving a string of horseshoe prints and two deep wheel prints on the muddy path washed by the rain.

There was a young man sitting on the seat of the carriage, and when he was about to reach the exit of the top of the mountain, he raised his voice and said, "Childe, you have reached the top of the mountain."

"Well, park the carriage on the side of the road," the voice of the person inside the car was low, but warm as jade.

The little guy drove the carriage to a tree by the exit, tied the stiff rope, and then went to the door, lifted the curtain, and one person came out, holding the little man's hand and slowly getting out of the car