Lao Jiang said that the so-called corpse expulsion technique is just a name to cover people's ears, and people mistakenly think that it is a secret method to make the dead corpse walk, but in fact, it is not at all.

The real art of expelling corpses is actually raising corpses, that is, the dead corpses are first turned into zombies through special means, and then the zombies are driven to walk until they are buried at their destination.

Although I don't know much about the art of chasing corpses, I also think what Lao Jiang said is more reliable.

After all, raising corpses is a secret method in itself, and like Gu Technique and Head Lowering Technique, it has existed secretly for thousands of years.

It's just that under the influence of current social values, it has gradually been forgotten, and even criticized as feudal superstition, as if it is such an unsightly thing.

was listening attentively, but he heard a loud shout from the front: "Senior brother! They're here! ”

When I looked up, I felt my chrysanthemum hair tighten.

I saw that a few dozen meters or so in front of us, I don't know when seven or eight Taoist priests in green clothes appeared, all with hideous faces, staring at us with malicious intentions.

The leader was thin and thin, with a short black beard under his chin, and a fierce appearance. This person I and the fat man both know, and it is the stinky Taoist priest who wants to sell us 100,000 Wanqing Pills in the Qingfeng Temple.

Before I experienced the Qingfeng Concept, although I can't say that I have much affection for Taoist priests, I can't say that I am also a cultivator, and I can't say that I have no disgust.

But since that experience, I have avoided Taoist priests, and I feel bad even thinking about it.

Originally, I thought that this was the Laoshan Mountain area of the island city, and the emperor was far away, so it was naturally safe and sound, but who knew that these stinky Taoist priests were really ghostly, and they actually chased here.

And their actions of raising demon trees and putting us to death are completely evil, and they can't help but make people feel frightened.

The fat man and I were nervous, and we couldn't help but clench our fists subconsciously.

Lao Jiang was stunned, seeing that the color of our faces had changed greatly, from the instinct of many years of bodyguard profession, he stepped in front of me and the fat man, and asked sharply, "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

"Good dogs don't get in the way!"

The leader of the black-bearded Taoist snorted disdainfully: "If you are interested, get out of the way and hand over these two to us, so as not to be embarrassed!" ”

"Huh...... What an arrogant Taoist priest! ”

Lao Jiang was angry and scolded.

"Do you know whose territory this is? These two are the guests of our manor, and you dare to go wild in Mr. Long's realm, it is simply bold! I'm just not interested today, so what can you do? ”

He spoke, waving at us secretly, and the three of them slowly stepped back together. The other party is not good, and the number of people is more than us, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to have good fruits to eat.

"If you have to look for death, then don't blame the poor and you're welcome!" The Black Beard Daoist looked fierce, and approached us step by step with his accomplices.

Seeing that the distance between each other was getting closer and closer, Lao Jiang took out the walkie-talkie from his waist while protecting me and the fat man to retreat: "I am Jiang Wei, in the direction of Bali on the west side of the manor, ask for support!" Request ......"

Before the word word of the second support was spoken, he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and a sharp flying knife broke through the air, impartially piercing the walkie-talkie in the hands of Lao Jiang!

Lao Jiang exclaimed, the walkie-talkie fell to the ground, fell to pieces, and a stream of blood flowed out of the cracks between his fingers, which was shocking, and I and the fat man were shocked.

This group of Taoist priests who came from Qingfeng Guan are really ruthless characters.

It's hard to imagine that if this flying knife hadn't hit the walkie-talkie but was pierced in Lao Jiang's head, I'm afraid that his life would be hanging in the balance at this moment.

These guys are here to kill you!

Although Lao Jiang was injured in his finger, he was still brave, and he shouted: "Run!" I'm holding them back! "Don't retreat, but advance, lean forward, and in a blink of an eye, he was fighting with the black-bearded Taoist priest who was the leader.

is a good old Jiang, worthy of eating the bowl of rice of the bodyguard, I saw that his body was like electricity, rolling, turning, moving, moving, and scuffling with the black Hu Taoist, and he did not fall behind for a while, and he was really fierce and good at fighting.

But as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man can't stand up to a lot of people, not to mention that Lao Jiang was already injured, and after a while, the stinky Taoist priests with a large number of people had the upper hand and surrounded Lao Jiang.

His self-sacrificing behavior, I and the fat man instantly saw a warm current in our hearts, blood boiling, and pride.

How can we run? The most important thing to come out of the mix is to talk about righteousness, there is a way that brothers work together, and its benefits are gold.

Glancing at each other, the fat man roared: "Nai's! The deception is too much, the fat man is fighting with you! "Fly to the aid of the battle.

I also screamed strangely, excited, nervous, and shouted to break the sound, and followed the fat man to kill the past.

On weekdays, the cowhide blew up, and the fat bird that was hovering in the sky at the moment saw that the situation was urgent, and fled without hesitation, and flew into the dense forest in a blink of an eye, and there was no shadow of the bird.

Although the support of me and the fat man has tripled our numerical advantage, it is still three against eight, and the people are still rich in two against one.

I have seen the fat man's skills a long time ago, don't look at him fat, but flexible, a set of boxing techniques that don't know what routines are playing tiger and tiger, with one enemy three, but also slightly superior.

Lao Jiang has been fighting for a long time, his physical strength is overdrawn, and he has been pestered by the black Hu Taoist, so he can only support it.

Not to mention, I'm not good at fighting.

In addition to relying on his height and long arms and light weight, the Tianxuan step under his feet is also mainly dodging, and he can't think of an effective offensive means at all.

Seeing that I was only dodging and not fighting, one of the little Taoist priests who was fighting with me actually got angry, spat at me, and turned to support the three accomplices who beat the fat man, leaving a slightly older white-faced Taoist priest to fight with me.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, I only felt tired and panting like a cow, and Lao Jiang finally reached the limit of his physical fitness, a flaw was grabbed by the black bearded Taoist, slapped the back of his neck with a slap, his body was crooked, unconscious.

I saw that I was in a hurry and couldn't do anything, my feet slipped, I tripped over a protruding rock, and my body stumbled and then rushed into the street.

The white-faced Taoist priest then arrived, stepped on my back, and subdued my hands to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two of the three were hit, and I couldn't help singing a cool song in my heart, looking at the fat man for help.

When the fat man saw Lao Jiang fall to the ground, I was restrained again, and I was so angry that I jumped out of the circle and took it out of my trouser pocket...... A silver revolver!

The muzzle of the gun was immediately aimed at the three or four Taoist priests in front of him, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Stand back, or I will kill you turtle grandchildren!" ”

Whenever the fat man is in danger, his Mandarin will seamlessly transition to the Henan hometown, without exception.

The situation was turned in an instant.

The three or four besieging fat Taoist priests were stunned, obviously shocked by the revolver in the fat man's hand, and did not dare to move forward, all of them hesitated.

I was overjoyed.

The dead fat man can, he even carries a pistol to defend himself, and he can't help but want to give him a thumbs up. But then again, if you have a gun, you took it out earlier, and you took out the gun when Lao Jiang was knocked unconscious, isn't it a little too late?