Chapter 170: Broken Coffin
After Li Mu, who was interrupted from his train of thought, woke up, he saw the old monk put down the Buddhist scriptures and immediately rushed out. Li Mu also followed behind the old monk, converged with Simu and Jia Le next door, and rushed to the farmland.
"Qinqing, quickly take the child in and apply the medicine." The old monk rushed to the farmland to take a look, and it turned out to be the black housekeeper during the day, embarrassed and ragged, and fell into the field in a panic holding the young man in Chinese clothes who had fallen into a coma.
"Knorr, you go too! If it's a corpse, you know! The four-eyed Taoist was about to sleep, but when he heard the sissy's cry for help, he was worried that his premonition would come true, and immediately woke up Jia Le and rushed out.
After arranging his apprentice, Simu then asked, "What about my junior brother?" ”
"You said that Chizuru Dao Chief!" The frightened black housekeeper waved a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "When I escaped, I saw a zombie kissing him. ”
The four eyes under the round-framed lenses were full of cold light, and when he heard that his junior brother had really had an accident, his heart tightened, grabbed the arm of the black housekeeper, and asked eagerly: "Where did my junior brother have an accident?" ”
"You've hurt someone!" Steward Wu frowned coldly, ignored the rough man with four eyes, and cried and cried at the kind old monk: "In the high forest, except for me and the Shaodong family, all the rest were killed and died. ”
"Qinqing, you and Li Mu stay at home, I'll go and see Simu!" The matter was urgent, and the old monk who always had a smiling face became serious.
"Master, I'll go too!" Although in Li Mu's opinion, the old monk and the four-eyed technique are profound, but the two of them are not young, and the hand-to-hand fight is definitely not as good as their own, so they took the initiative to propose, and the tone was unquestionable.
"Good!" The old monk pondered a little, and then agreed, after all, the family is safe, and Qinqing and Jia Le don't know anything, and there is a female ghost who has achieved cultivation to take care of them.
After so many days of getting along, the old monk knew that Li Mu's martial arts were strong and his hand-to-hand combat ability was much stronger than theirs, so he agreed, turned to Simu and said, "Simu, let's go!" ”
There was no moonlight in the dark night, as if the boundless thick ink was heavily smeared on the horizon, the low dark clouds rolled overhead like the waves that crashed on the shore, the shadows of the branches that appeared from time to time were ghostly in the woods, and the layers of fallen leaves at the feet were swept away by the wind and blown back.
After Li Mu and the old monk each took the weapons in their hands, the three of them walked like a fly, and the dragon and tiger jumped on the mountain path.
When they arrived at their destination, the corpses were all over the field and full of devastation, and each corpse was horrified in death, and the frightened eyes and wide open mouth seemed to show the hideousness before death. After a closer look, it was found that the corpse had two blood holes in its neck, and although the injuries were severe, no blood flowed out of the wounds.
Especially in the center of the flat ground, the lid on the golden coffin has long been lifted, and the coffin is empty.
The old monk plucked the rosary and casually closed the eyes of a young man dressed as a porter. The old monk stood up and did not speak, reciting the scriptures with a heavy face, as if he was overspending the dead bodies everywhere.
Simu was worried about the safety of his junior brother, and when he saw the bloodstains outside the big tent of a yurt in front of him, he held a long sword made of fine copper, stood on tiptoe and walked outside the tent.
After opening the curtain with a long sword, the four eyes saw the Chizuru Michicho with a dark face, purple corners of his mouth, and corpse spots on his face sitting on the ground, holding a peachwood sword with white smoke in both hands, stabbing the unconscious east, south, west, and north of the heart one by one.
"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Simu walked quickly to the Thousand Crane Chief, holding the hilt of the sword in the Thousand Crane Chief's hand with his right hand, and staring at his movements with both eyes.
"Senior brother, they are no longer human, if I don't kill them, they will endanger the world." Qianhe Daochang's face became more and more blue, his eyes protruded, and when he spoke, his canine teeth burst out, and he handed the peachwood sword to Simu's hand, and pleaded hoarsely: "Senior brother, kill me quickly, my corpse is poisonous, I can't help it." ”
"No way!" The four eyes who have been slaying demons and eliminating demons all their lives, have killed many demons and evils, but in the face of their junior brothers, they can't do it at all, their hands shake, and the long sword falls to the ground.
"Ahh
As soon as Simu finished speaking, he saw that his junior brother's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth and bit his throat. With his right arm, he pushed Chizuru Michicho away, and his four eyes made a decisive effort under his feet, jumping back, and keeping a distance from Chizuru Michicho who was struggling.
The corners of his mouth overflowed with white foam, mixed with blood and water, and Chizuru Michicho, who bit the skin of his mouth, instantly overcame his instinct, his eyes seemed to be clear again, and his spirit was lifted, and he raised his peachwood sword, and while exclaiming "don't" with four eyes, he aimed the long sword at his heart.
Fortunately, Li Mu saw the opportunity quickly, his right foot was like an arrow off the string, and he kicked off the peachwood sword that was about to pierce his chest, and then grabbed the Taoist of Chizuru, whose eyes were red and looked crazy, and persuaded him: "Dao Chief, why do you have to do this?" ”
"Why save me, why save me! I don't die, it will only endanger time, fellow Daoist, kill me. I can't help it! ”
Madness drowned reason again, and the sobriety of the Chizuru Taoist disappeared completely, and he was reduced to a zombie with only a cannibalistic instinct, and Li Mu shouted at the old monk Simu to help him.
With his hands free, he used the golden needle with him to cast the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate and injected several righteous qi, seeing that the Thousand Crane Dao Leader was no longer crazy, Li Mu sighed and said, "The corpse poison of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, I temporarily suppressed it. But treating the symptoms but not the root cause, his corpse poison attacked quickly, and the glutinous rice was completely useless. We only have six hours, as long as we get the corpse teeth of that broken coffin zombie, grind them into powder and give them to Chizuru Dao Chang to drink with water, we can detoxify. ”
Feng turned around, and thought that his junior brother was poisoned by corpse poison and there was only one way to die, but he didn't expect that Li Mu, who he had always looked down on, would have a way to save him. The four-eyed Daoist helped up the unconscious Senior Brother Qianhe, took a deep breath, and sighed infinitely: "Daoist Li, thank you!" It was me who was wrong before, and I hope you don't be surprised! ”
"It's okay, it's a matter of course to save lives and help the wounded, Brother Dao doesn't have to be polite."
"Li Daoyou, the poor Dao has been slaying demons and demons for many years, but he didn't know that he could be saved after being poisoned by corpses. Daoyou's ability is really powerful, there were some misunderstandings before, and I haven't asked Daoyou which Taoist is a master, it's really rude. "Li Mu saved his junior brother, and he can be regarded as the benefactor of his own master, and now the attitude of the four-eyed Taoist towards Li Mu is more and more respectful.
Although the old monk didn't ask, he also stared at himself kindly, Li Mu was worried that the broken coffin zombies would cause trouble everywhere, and said worriedly: "It's just a small path wandering warlock, and I have learned some Taoist techniques by chance. Among them, there is the practice of the Yellow Turban Lux in the Taiping Dao Technique, which is invulnerable and infinitely powerful, in fact, it is a zombie! There is a refining method, and of course, there is a corresponding way to dissolve it.
We'll talk about these things later, and now zombies are a disaster. There are people in our area within a radius of dozens of miles, and I am worried that Jingjing Jiale is in danger, so we should hurry up and take the head of Qianhe Road back. ”