The zombie pounced again, Yang Zijiang retreated to the corner of the wall and had no way to dodge, he was pressed against the wall, the zombie was covered tightly, his legs had no room to move, his throat suddenly stabbed, and he was bitten by sharp teeth.

I only felt that there were shriveled lips and extremely itchy skin, and the zombie gurgled and slurped in his throat, and actually began to suck blood, Yang Zijiang fell into despair for a moment.

"Lin Dongdong is just a mortal woman, and she is only qualified to enter my secret realm. Long Ye said:

"You guessed right, I have indeed been to the outside world, and the catastrophe contained in the Heavenly Fortune is imminent, and I have come and gone back and forth several times in the past few days, just to gain insight into people's hearts and prevent trouble, and it is really unintentional to encounter Lin Dongdong.

A few days ago, I saw her at a homestay outside the mountain, and her vulgar words and deeds were completely different from those of my peers, and when she was alone at the top of the peak, I admired her and finally took the liberty to talk to her.

I only said that she was different from ordinary people, but I didn't think that she was also a frivolous and self-degrading woman, but in less than half a day, she actually threw herself into her arms, so it was love at first sight.

I only said that she valued love and faithfulness, and told the secret realm truthfully, but she regarded it as a joke, if it was really a joke, but she wanted to publish a book to advertise the world, called "Taoyuan Xinji".

Sure enough, people are separated from each other, and there is no credible person in the world, so I pretended to tell her that there were still details for her to write a book to supplement and complete, and asked her to stay at the peak to meet alone, and sure enough, she came single.

I bet that she still has a good heart, if she knows the benefits, she should have some concerns and give up the idea of publishing a book, if she is still stubborn, but no wonder I am ruthless, if she lives up to my expectations, I will push her off the cliff.

I know that sacrificing one's life is a way to break the secret realm enchantment, but those who misconduct are insurmountable, if Lin Dongdong has great virtue and great goodness, he should not be killed, if he has no virtue and no goodness, he is to blame, and it is not a pity to die.

Later, however, I felt pity and couldn't bear to do it, so I subdued her with blood and imprisoned her in the homestay, so that she could not have contact with outsiders, and only hoped to find other ways to resolve it, but I didn't expect you to come here.

I also saw her open the package, and I knew most of the things in it, but as early as the peak, the package was thrown off the cliff by me, but it was in your hands, I thought it was Lin Dongdong who used his mobile phone to inform the secret realm.

What's more, you still have the Dragon Soul Order, if it weren't for the leakage of this matter, how could it be so coincidental, you came here to have no good deeds, you should want to personally verify the existence of the secret realm, and make it public to the world in exchange for money, fame and fortune.

You conspired with Lan Aliu with a thief surnamed Ye to lure me into mistaking Lin Dongdong for breaking in, I almost made a mistake, Lan Aliu and the thieves were in the same stream, thinking of the friendship of the same clan and sparing her from death, only cutting her tongue is already benevolent and righteous.

Most of the people of my secret realm are kind and benevolent, even if they tell the truth, they may not be able to put you to death, how can a treacherous and cunning person like you be qualified to live in the secret realm?

The matter has come to this point, if you don't get rid of you and Lin Dongdong, until your treacherous plan succeeds and you publish a book to advertise the world, it will be the time when our clan will perish, and when you die, I will go to the outside world to kill Lin Dongdong.

The thief surnamed Ye has already died, if I kill you like this, but it is not easy to explain, I have to make this decision, at that time you hurt me and entered the house to save the thief, I will prevent you from escaping to protect yourself and kill you, which is naturally reasonable.

Besides, that ghoul has not tasted human blood for several years, you are counted as a waste, don't struggle anymore, if you obediently obey the whole corpse, if you anger it, you can't say that you can't unload eight pieces of flesh and blood. ”

Long Ye said to himself, thinking that he had a chance to win, so he got carried away and walked to the grass next to him to lift a plastic pot, but Yang Zijiang couldn't see it, it was a pot of gasoline.

"This oil is obtained from the outside world, but it is better than lamp oil. Long Ye said: "I originally intended to study the method of refining, but I didn't want to help me out of the siege today, if it weren't for this thing, I wouldn't have to be a thief surnamed Ye." ”

Long Ye approached the stone house, unscrewed the lid of the pot, and poured gasoline along the stone house, while still talking to himself, probably he rarely read movies and novels, and didn't know that bad guys generally die from talking too much.

"If you die of blood loss, and if you still have breath, you must be burned at the stake in purgatory. ”

He didn't know anything about the situation in the house, and when he saw that Yang Zijiang hadn't spoken for a long time, he thought that he had been devoured by the 'ghoul' and was about to die, but contrary to what he guessed, Yang Zijiang was the protagonist, and there would be no such novel if he died.

The ghoul did inhale a few mouthfuls of blood, but after a while, he let go of his mouth with a low roar, and twitched and jumped on the spot, the mixed Yuan Tiangang fire in Yang Zijiang's body was an extremely yang thing, and the ghoul extremely yin body could not be suppressed.

As soon as the hot blood entered the abdomen, it rolled like iron juice, spreading to the limbs and bones along the blood and veins, the heat was unbearable, the ghouls were in unbearable pain and roared and struggled in a low voice, and Yangtze River quickly guessed the reason.

He resisted the urge to break through the doors and windows, listened to Long Ye's words completely, and while the ghoul was struggling, he quietly groped for the mountaineering bag, squatted down and turned out a makeup mirror with his backhand.

This was Long Ye's negligence, he didn't take the bag away, and gave Yang Zijiang a chance to take advantage of it, as soon as the mirror got it, he immediately threw it on the ground and smashed it with his foot, picked up a piece of fragment and groped to cut the belt of the tied hand.

The smell of gasoline came through the cracks, Long Ye's intentions couldn't be more obvious, he wanted to set fire to the house again, knowing that the bamboo forest fire was not Ye Yi's doing, Yang Zijiang was a lot relieved, Ye Yi was not so stupid.

But then he thought that he had been poisoned, and he couldn't help but feel sad and angry, and the cutting action on his hand accelerated, and the ghoul slowed down, and began to listen to the movement again, obviously forgetting that blood was not good to drink, and was ready to attack again.

"Are you dead?"

Long Ye finished pouring gasoline, walked to the door and window to ask, and seeing that Yang Zijiang still didn't answer, he knocked on the window with the hilt of his sword, and the ghoul roared back after hearing the sound, but Yang Zijiang was still holding his breath and was silent.

The ghoul was restless in the house, Long Ye suddenly chanted a word, and after reciting a few spells, the ghoul calmed down again and focused on looking for the breath of the living, while Long Ye opened a gap in the window and wanted to look inside.

The window could only be opened upwards by a limited margin, and he was afraid that the bolt was too wide open, and with this gap alone, he could not penetrate deeply, only to see a slender ray of light cast on the ground, and the rest was still dark.

The ghoul did not dare to touch this light, probably out of fear, and the figure moved back and forth in the room, but bypassed the light, and in the light, one of Yang Zijiang's legs was quietly lying on the ground without moving.

Thinking that he was probably exhausted, Long Ye muttered to himself:

"Ghouls, ghouls, when Japan wants to save you back to life, but you can't return to the sky, it is not what I want to be today, people are not ghosts, ghosts and ghosts have been breathing for several years, and today I will send you into reincarnation early, which is also considered a complete ...... of creation"

Hearing that he wanted to burn the ghouls together, but there was a lot of regret between the words, Yang Zijiang quietly saved himself, and finally the last trace of restraint was cut, and he quietly let out a long breath.

The ghoul seemed to be aware of it, and moved to Yang Zijiang's position, Long Ye also noticed that something was wrong, and with a sigh, he quickly recited a spell in his mouth, and the ghoul's movements suddenly accelerated, and he rushed to the ground with a roar.

has been bitten twice, of course Yang Zijiang didn't want to be succeeded by that stinky mouth again, and immediately quickly got up and kicked the ghoul away, regardless of Long Ye standing with a sword outside the window, vigorously tearing the bamboo window lattice, and turning it out.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zijiang would come back from the dead, Long Ye heard a sharp commotion in the room, and before he could react, he saw a figure breaking out of the window, and instinctively reacted to swing his sword casually, but he didn't know his head, and only cut off a corner of his clothes.

Yang Zijiang didn't dare to slack off, and quickly ran to Zhou Zhuo, who was lying on the ground, the target was the magic pen that he took away, only with the magic pen in hand, and the enemy with weapons had a chance of winning.

Zhou Zhuo was hit by a little blood technique, and he didn't see any signs of waking up, nor did he know life and death, and he didn't know how many hands Long Ye had done, but judging from the fact that he didn't kill Lan Aliu, he still had a little mercy for his fellow clansmen.

This kind of evil kung fu later Yang Zijiang checked the information and learned that similar to the meridians of the acupuncture points, there is another "blood circulation system", but it is not "blood" in the literal sense.

Those who are hit by the "blood head" often do not know it at the time, and after a few years, they suddenly have incurable diseases, and some will be paralyzed on the spot, vomiting blood, coma and other symptoms, which are generally used to avenge the revenge.

It is more like a combination of acupoints and Taoism, paying attention to acupoints and hours, such as quietly touching someone's hand or body, the other party will be hit without realizing it, so it is also called "trowel hand" and "small hand".

It is only circulated among the people in Fengcheng, Jiangxi, because most of them are secretly attacked, and those who know this practice do not want people to know, so as not to be isolated and become a marginal person.

It is also because it is detrimental to yin morality, and it has always been passed on to grandchildren but not to avoid cutting off children and grandchildren.

Long Ye's blood skills and raising ghouls were all learned from the cheats left by Xunyang Zhenren, which shows that Xunyang Zhenren's cultivation is also crooked and evil arts, and it is almost impossible to ascend to immortality.

It seems that Long Yanyu overestimated the energy of Xunyang Zhenren, and it was already a luxury to resurrect Hu Liwen by his hand, perhaps because she misunderstood, even if she could save Hu Liwen, it would only be a walking corpse ghoul.

Yang Zijiang was a little pessimistic at this time, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Seeing that he was about to touch Zhou Zhuo's body, he was overjoyed, but when he heard the sound of his clothes flying through the air, Long Ye had already chased after him, and the loud shout "Where to go" was close behind his ears, and the long sword stabbed down on his vest.

Hurriedly changed direction and dodged sideways, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Long Ye had occupied the position next to Zhou Zhuo and stood with a sword, and then he wanted to rush over, he threw a mouse taboo, his heart was furious, and he scolded:

"You're a ***********"

A series of Chinese and foreign combinations and dialects, the most vulgar and unmosaic swear words poured out unreservedly, Long Ye didn't know if he understood it, but he could obviously guess what it meant, and sneered.

"The surname Yang actually pretended to be dead and escaped the corpse, so he had no choice but to be the soul of my sword. ”

Knowing that the problem could not be solved by being quick with words, Yang Zijiang calmed down a little and shouted:

"The surname is Long, what did you do to my brother, where is he?"

"Haha, I'm still thinking about others when I'm dying. Long Ye approached with his sword, and said as he walked: "Didn't you say it, the thief surnamed Ye was killed by me, and I will send you to meet him immediately." ”

Suddenly, I heard the sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps on the road, and someone rushed to this side, Long Ye's face changed slightly, and his body swept up and went straight to Yang Zijiang, castrating extremely fast, intending to fight quickly.

Unexpectedly, Long Ye would be able to perform light skills in martial arts novels, and Yang Zijiang was so surprised that he wanted to escape from it, but he was not as fast as him, and the white shadow flickered, and a person and a sword had already fallen in front of him.

If you can't escape, Yang Zijiang's heart is horizontal, he simply rushed forward, and his right hand swiped on Long Ye's face, and the mirror fragment that he had pinched in his hand before was extremely sharp and cut out a long bloody hole.

Long Ye didn't expect that Yang Zijiang was not afraid of death, and instead of retreating, he advanced instead, and in a hurry, he intuitively felt a cold on his face, followed by a heat, and when he touched the blood with his hand, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "Look for death!"

When he grabbed Yang Zijiang in the chest, the long sword was placed between his neck, just like grabbing a little chicken, just waiting for him to exert a little force, the blade immediately cut his throat, Yang Zijiang was already desperate, but he was still unwilling.

"It's you who are looking for death, people are watching the sky, you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, just because the people are worried about the sky and do not hesitate to poison and murder Xunyang Zhenren, ignoring the clan rules, if it weren't for you going out of the realm to provoke right and wrong without permission, how could Lin Dongdong know that the secret realm exists, misbehave, molested the blind girl Lan Aliu and ruthlessly cut her tongue, arrogant, want to establish himself as the king to destroy the peace and stability of the secret realm for thousands of years, and learn evil arts to raise ghosts, Brother Zhou once said that someone is missing, it seems that it has nothing to do with you, and deceived the whole clan for many years, and now he has framed and blamed me, and you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice, and you will be punished by God sooner or later。 ”

"If it is punished by God, it will also be because of you, if it is not for you to come uninvited, our clan is still quiet and peaceful, why do you have so many incidents, just wait for me to kill Lin Dongdong, and there will be no trouble. ”

"You stupid*, you've been worried about violating the Heavenly Creation, you killed me here and affected the reincarnation of the outside world, didn't you tell the Heavenly Gods that I died here, so that they could destroy the secret realm enchantment that shouldn't exist in the first place?"

Long Ye was stunned for a moment, as if he had neglected this, but then sneered.

"You are also a thief surnamed Ye, and the life of the ant may not be able to make the heavens look down, but you reminded me to be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, so it is not too late to kill you after leaving the secret realm. ”

Long Ye pressed the sword in his hand closer to Yang Zijiang's throat, sinking into the flesh and almost cutting it, coercing not to resist, but his left hand stretched out three fingers to make a gesture, which was the same as when dealing with Zhou Zhuo before.

It was clear that he wanted to control himself with some blood first, and then take him outside the barrier.

Yang Zijiang sighed and said:

"You've been to the outside world many times, I think you rarely watch movies and television, do you know that there is a saying that bad people die from talking too much?"

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