Tears entered the hall of the Mahavira, and looked around the hall shyly, looking at the dead silence, but the Buddha statue in the center seemed to tell her "don't give up". She looked at the two people in front of her, a sissy with a water snake waist and the obscene-looking weirdo, plus the strange costume, how could she not look like a normal person.

"Little girl, who are you looking for?" Lin Zhengde blinked and stared at Tears, and Tears had injuries on his body, his shirt was torn, and he looked like he was being beaten by that.

"I saw the light here, and I followed it. I thought, since this is a Buddhist temple, there should be the power to defeat the Zombie King here, right? Tears asked, "Are you from here?" ”

"Do you think we look like us?" Lin Zhengde rolled his eyes at the sky, "The two of us are Taoist priests, but unfortunately, we are not the opponents of the Zombie King." Now, no one can stop the Zombie King, even if my father Lin Zhengying is still alive. ”

"It's not time to give up!" Tears widened her eyes, and Lin Zhengde responded weakly, allowing her blood to return to her body, "Aren't Taoist priests, monks, and onmyoji all exorcists?" As an exorcist, how can you let the devil run rampant and ignore it? The destruction speed of the zombie king is amazingly fast, and if you don't want to stop it, the Earth King Pill ......"

"Little girl, who are you sacred?" Lu Nianqing stood up suddenly, and his eyes became strange when he looked at the tears.

"I ...... I'm just ......" Tears swallowed, and she plucked up the courage to hide it no longer, "I'm just a ...... Passing ...... Altman! That's right, I'm one of the three Ultramans who fought the Zombie King! ”

"Don't be funny, I know children love fantasy, but at this time, Ultraman can't be trusted!" Lin Zhengde will be skeptical.

"I have no illusions, and I don't talk nonsense!" Tears shook their hands, excitedly fighting, "As exorcists, you don't have the consciousness of victory, and we have fought bloodily. I'll admit that Ultraman is no match for the Zombie King, so that's why I need to use the power of the exorcist. If you don't defeat the Zombie King, the world will be destroyed! ”

"You...... Sure enough......" Lu Nianqing seemed to have seen through something, his attitude changed in all directions, and the sharpness in his eyes revived. He stepped forward and looked at Tears, and from Tears' eyes, Lu Nianqing saw a holy light, a holy light called "Hope" formed by a firm will.

Tears took out the godlight rod that turned into stone: "I didn't lie to you...... I need your strength. I know that this temple won't last long, and if you don't give it a go, you'll have to sit still, won't you? ”

The tearful expression was full of determination, not at all like a child. Lu Nianqing cast an approving glance at this perseverance, and nodded in approval: "Hmm...... You're right, I'm going to do my best......"

"Hey, are you okay? We can't even touch the toes of the zombie king. Lin Zhengde was still very discouraged, not because of how strong the enemy was, but because he was dissatisfied with Lu Nianqing, who was uncertain and began to brag about the sluggishness of one second and the second of the next.

"We can only choose to believe, because now, we have no choice but to believe." Lu Nianqing changed her usual yin and yang weird sissy tone, changed to a serious appearance, and didn't even say a mantra.

Lu Nianqing seemed to be infected by tears, and his eyes also gave off a resolute light. The moment he looked back, Lin Zhengde also turned from shock to quiet, and was gradually conquered: "You...... Perhaps, rightly......"

Doomsday. On the edge of the cliff where the survival of mankind is concerned, it seems that there are only a few of them left. Lu Nianqing pulled his tears and walked in, until he reached the distance of the Buddha statue, he sighed again, patted the back of the tears, and asked her to put the divine light stick turned into stone on the cushion of worshipping the Buddha, and began to ask: "Little girl, what is your name?" ”

"Zoten tears." Tears said bluntly, "Somehow, I gained the ability to transform into Ultraman Tiga, and I fought desperately with the Zombie King but couldn't touch each other, so I was not an opponent at all." What I need is the power that can restrain the evil aura that emanates from the zombie king's body and can make Ultraman unable to act. Perhaps, I really need divine power. ”

"The zombie king uses his spirit to move, and the collected resentful souls are all used as weapons, and he has no primordial spirit, so ordinary attacks can't kill him at all." Lu Nianqing explained, "We must prescribe the right medicine, but unfortunately, even if we use the right medicine, the medicine power of our people is far from enough to dispel the disease. Ultraman's power is scientific and tangible after all, and the Zombie King is a product of fantasy magic, and the resentful spirits it uses to fight are intangible and naturally cannot be resisted. Only the Dao method can be exorcized, but it is a pity that the resentful spirits needed to summon the zombie king, even if the Taoist priests from all over the country are added together, they can only barely delay and cannot win. ”

"yes. I admit that those supermen are indeed powerful, but the zombie king is a typical case of the spirit acting on reality and the spirit of the underworld spreading to the world, and that kind of supernatural power is impossible to resist with Ultraman. Lin Zhengde also said, "The physical attack can still be seen and dismantled, but if the soul is suppressed, there is really no way, for ghosts, the power of science is useless." ”

"But what if you combine the mana of exorcism with the power of Ultraman?"

The whim of tears, but a word woke up the dreamer. Lu Nianqing slapped his head violently: "That's right! If you use that trick......"

"No!" Lin Zhengde hurriedly shook his head, "Forcibly set that set of formations, once we fail, our lives will not be guaranteed!" ”

"We can only gamble, let the zombie king destroy our lives, and there is still a glimmer of life in the last fight." Lu Nianqing said, "Before entering the officialdom, I worked as a soul ferryman for a few years, and I practiced with my uncle 'Daddy' in San Francisco for a while, and I studied the method of exorcism. You cooperate with me with all your might, and you believe me once. What's more, isn't the purpose of your trip also to stop evil spirits? If you don't work hard, your trip will be meaningless, right? ”

"Okay...... Then give up your life to accompany the gentleman. After Lin Zhengde breathed a sigh of relief, he took a breath of true anger and picked up the peachwood sword to prepare for the practice, and Lu Nianqing asked Tears to help too.

They didn't know the principle of the transformation of the Shenguang stick, but they still set up a dojo in the Buddhist hall, they took the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue to set up a formation, a few freshly lit incense sticks surrounded the Shenguang stick in the middle, and the Shenguang stick was lying quietly on a Taiji gossip map, Lin Zhengde recited the mantra with a sword, and Lu Nianqing also took out a few Taoist talismans and pasted the Shenguang stick tightly.

Everything was ready, and it seemed that the ritual was about to be performed, but the white-bearded abbot walked in with a Zen staff, and when he walked in, a gust of wind passed, and a strong aura came, and the abbot seemed to have a halo on his body.

"You don't need to work hard to mobilize the people, the old man knows that if you do this, it will inevitably break your life." The old monk looked at the fire in the hole, and his sharp eyes saw through everything at a glance. And this is indeed the case, Lin Zhengde had suffered serious internal injuries from the spiritual battle with Zheng Yuan before, and now he will definitely die if he forcibly casts the spell, and Lu Nianqing was stained with evil qi on the way here, and his mana was greatly reduced in the dark.

Lu Nianqing also knew that they would not succeed, but now they can't fight, he can only say: "There is no way out now, even if we lose our lives, we have to fight, and we must not allow the Zombie King to act recklessly......"

"The old man knows it, so the old man has the most direct way." The old monk said and went straight to the Buddha statue.

Until the abbot walked under the Buddha statue, knelt down reverently, recited a string of scriptures in his mouth, and said solemnly: "My Buddha forgives sins, and when evil spirits are rampant, it is a last resort." Buddha, be with all beings! ”

As he spoke, the abbot stood up, picked up the Zen staff, and struck the golden Buddha statue with a single blow. Tears, Lu Nianqing, and Lin Zhengde were stunned at the same time: "This ......"

The moment the Buddha statue shattered, the fragments shone brightly, emitting a five-colored radiance, as if from the Pure Land of Bliss. The holy baptism washed away the tiredness of everyone's hearts, the strength returned to the body, and the wounds no longer ached. And the golden holy light was so dazzling that there was no heavenly reason, and anyone was burned so that they couldn't open their eyes.

The fragments of the Buddha statue all turned into golden particles of light in midair, and then under the guidance of the abbot's Zen staff, all poured into the petrified divine light rod. Until the holy light of the Buddha statue completely converged into the divine light rod, the divine light rod suddenly shone with golden light, and the stone "snapped" and shattered, and the divine light rod was wrapped in shining golden rays!

The abbot sat down with relief, recited a series of mantras in his mouth, and then sat upright with his eyes closed, and he was already dead......

Mai Constant used Xia Yancheng's body to search and rescue everywhere, some volunteers spontaneously launched the rescue under the invasion of black fog, and Mai Constant captured the breath of a living person through electromagnetic induction, and picked up a little boy from the rubble.

"You're awesome, boy, I'd love to give you a certificate." The captain of the volunteer took the child, and felt sincere admiration for the hot-blooded boy in front of him, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Well, this is what I should do, I can't die without help, right?" Mai Trin worked tirelessly, and for a "superpower" like her, there was nothing to complain about. Every time she successfully rescues someone, Mai Trito has more pride and a sense of accomplishment, and at this time she feels even more like a hero.

With the rhythm of volunteers again, Mai Trin is responsible for saving people, one rescue and one accurate, and volunteers are responsible for hemostasis and bandaging and other nursing work. As soon as the vehicle drove into the area of the black fog, it turned off, so they had to walk in groups.

Mai Trin rummaged through her pockets and found the Xiaomi phone in her pocket, she thought to herself, how can she first figure out the identity of the object of the exchange? It's just that she was surprised to find that this mobile phone is brand new, and it is definitely not more than a week after buying it, and the cover wallpaper is actually the scorching Xana!

Wait a minute...... Xana? Does this person know Xana? But when Mai Trin thought about this world, Xia Na was just a two-dimensional character, and she had also seen Xia Na's figure model in that peripheral store, and she didn't make a fuss. Just continue to look through, there is no contact inside, let alone any call or text message records, there is nothing in it, only a few long-range photos of the Oriental Pearl of Shanghai, and the photos of the animation peripheral stores of the Shanghai City God Temple, and the large model of "Oterseven" in the cabinet is particularly conspicuous. But Mei Qin had no clue about this, only knew that that person should be in Shanghai, or had been to Shanghai.

There was no application installed in the phone, and Mai Trin subconsciously opened the notepad again, but this time there was a major discovery: "Xia ...... Xia Yancheng? This boy, his name is Xia Yancheng? ”

There is only one privacy record in the notepad, and that is a note written last night "I went to Beijing - Xia Yancheng". In just a few words, Mai Trin was given the right information, at least she knew, the boy's name.