Hearing Lin Hao's explanation, Zhao Ruixin's face flushed, fortunately it was night, no one saw it, otherwise it would be ugly, and I was afraid for a while, if this bastard pounced on himself later, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he would have to eat a gun.

Stretched out his hand to pull up Lin Hao, who was still lying on the ground, and said two contradictory words one after another, "I'm sorry" and "Thank you".

"Pain, pain, you slow down." Lin Hao's buttocks were slashed by a bullet, and when he got up, it hurt badly.

"Where is the injury, let me see." Zhao Ruixin was embarrassed by his mistake before, and now seeing that Lin Hao was injured for himself, he asked with concern.

"Do you really want to see it?"

"If you want to show me, show me, why is there so much nonsense?"

"That's okay, you want to see it yourself! Don't wait and blame me for being a hooligan. After speaking, he pouted his ass and said, "My butt is grazed by a bullet, you can help me take a look." ”

"Hooligans." Zhao Ruixin's face turned red, he was angry, and he raised his foot to the position where Lin Hao was injured, it was a kick, and Lin Hao who fell was a dog eating.

"Beauty, why are you so unreasonable? It's you who wants to see it, and it's you who says it's a hooligan, what do you want? Lin Hao held his buttocks, froze for a while, sat on the ground and complained.

Zhao Ruixin didn't turn his head, snorted coldly, ignored this bastard, and followed the team in front of him with a gun.

The gunfight between the police and the bandits has entered a white heat, and the police have always pressed the bandits to fight, but with the addition of dead bodies, the situation is slowly reversed.

The dead body doesn't know the pain, it won't die, and ordinary bullets are useless to him, which makes the police very stretched and tired of coping.

Lin Hao broke away from Zhao Ruixin's team and rushed towards a dead corpse not far away, running the true qi of good and evil in his hands, he wanted to do a test to see if it was really as he thought.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter, Lin Hao lurked behind the dead corpse, suddenly jumped up, and the hand covering the true qi of good and evil was printed on its back, the dead corpse was really perverted, this palm gathered all the power of Lin Hao, in order to exert the power to the extreme, Lin Hao also jumped up to borrow strength, Lin Hao, who cultivated the true qi of good and evil, how great his strength was, if this palm hit the back of an ordinary person, it would be at least five meters away, but the dead corpse just leaned forward, and was not shaken by this palm for a step, not even half a step.

After this palm, Lin Hao swept back sharply, and he did not entangle.

Although the dead body is not afraid of death and is infinitely powerful, it has a fatal flaw, that is, it is unable to move.

With a palm before, Lin Hao punched the true qi of good and evil into the dead corpse, and he was not in a hurry to flee, but only kept a distance from the dead corpse chasing him behind him, so as not to let the true qi of good and evil lose contact.

Feeling that the dead bodies behind him were getting slower and slower, and finally they all staggered to the road, a smile appeared on Lin Hao's face, it seems that I was right.

After walking another five or six meters, the dead body fell to the ground with a bang, Lin Hao turned around and returned to the dead body, the dead body was no different from a normal person, but his eyes were wide with anger, his skin was pale, and his body was cold.

Lin Hao put his hand on the dead corpse, took back the true qi of good and evil, and was very happy in his heart, when he came out of his palm, the true qi of good and evil was the size of a hair, and now he took it back, the true qi of good and evil was like taking a great tonic medicine, and it directly grew to the thickness of a data cable.

Good and evil true qi are indeed the natural enemies of dead corpses.

When the true qi of good and evil returned to his body, Lin Hao had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was guiding a direction, but he didn't catch it for a while.

The dead corpse in front of him, without the support of the corpse, instantly decomposed and crawled with maggots, Lin Hao had seen such a disgusting thing there before, and he felt sick to his stomach for a while, and hurriedly jumped away, no longer looking at the corpse lying on the ground, and when he was far away, he hurriedly put the hand that had just been placed on the dead corpse and repeatedly threw it into the grass, as if he wanted to rub the filthy things clean, and when he felt better, he went to find the lonely dead corpse.

In a thatched hut not far from the shoveling field, a man about thirty years old, wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a pure yang scarf, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, in front of him is a Taoist altar, three portraits are hung on it, in the middle is Yuqing Primordial Tianzun, on the right is Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, on the left is Taiqing Daode Tianzun (Lao Tzu), on the altar there are fifteen bowls, one of the bowls, for some reason, has been broken, the water in the bowl, spilled a table.

The Taoist priest's face was heavy, and he held a peachwood sword in the air rhythmically, as if he was commanding something.

Suddenly, another bowl exploded in front of him, and then one after another, and when the fifth bowl exploded, the Taoist priest couldn't help but spray a mouthful of blood.

The Taoist priest knew in his heart that this was a side effect of corpse control, as long as the corpse "died", he would be counterattacked, and the more the corpse "died", the more powerful the backlash became, this is the cycle of Heavenly Dao, the more powerful the cultivation that violates the Heavenly Dao, the more powerful the backlash will be.

Zhao Ruixin followed Yan Chen's team and came to Yan Chen's side.

Yan Chen looked at Zhao Ruixin, then looked back, and asked, "Lin Haoli?" ”

Zhao Ruixin reflected, looked back, and said with a puzzled expression: "He was still following me just now!" Why did it disappear all at once? ”

"You hurry up and find it, don't let him encounter any danger, he is the savior of the brothers, if something happens, we will have a disturbed conscience." Yan Chen said with a heavy face.

Zhao Ruixin scolded secretly, this bastard would really look for trouble, so he turned around and turned back to find Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's current strength to kill corpses is no longer killing one by one, but three or four, three or four together, and the dead corpses are chasing Lin Hao one by one, and in the end, without exception, they are all lying on the ground, and the "dead" can no longer "die".

Lin Hao calculated, looking at the fallen corpse, this was already the tenth, running over to retract the true qi of good and evil, the direction that had been vague in his heart, at this moment, suddenly extremely clear, pointing in a direction.

Although there was nothing in front of him, Lin Hao believed in the feeling in his heart that that direction was exactly the opposite of the shoveling field, in the direction they came from, on the left.

Lin Hao didn't hesitate, he ran in that direction, knowing in his heart that this position should be the place where the corpse controller manipulated the corpse.

came back to find Lin Hao's Ruixin, saw Lin Hao's back from a distance by the moonlight, and ran in one direction, wondering in his heart, if it was to escape, then he should also run in the direction of the police car, if it wasn't to escape, then what was he doing over there?

wanted to see what Lin Hao wanted to do, and quietly followed behind him.

Lin Hao ran for about ten minutes, entered a small forest, didn't walk for long, saw the position in front, there was a glimmer of light, climbed up the small mound, and saw a thatched hut in front, and the light came from the thatched hut.

Lin Hao, who opened the eyes of yin and yang, could just see the situation in the thatched hut, which was not big, and only one altar was placed, and there were three paintings hanging on the altar, and in front of the altar, there was a Taoist priest casting spells.

Zhao Ruixin, who followed behind, looked at Lin Hao, who was cautiously squatting behind the tree and looking at the thatched hut, her mood was a little complicated and a little puzzled, she really couldn't figure out how Lin Hao knew that there was a thatched hut here, if he said that he was in the same group with the people in the thatched hut, why didn't he just walk in directly? How would he know this place if it wasn't for a gang? And before outside the abandoned sand shoveling field, the location of the bandits was accurately revealed without exception, how did he know?

These are all a mystery in Zhao Ruixin's heart, the more he looks at the back in front of him, the more he feels that he is extremely mysterious.