Chapter 3: The Resurrected Villagers
Mo Wei looked at Xiao Zhang in front of him, although he didn't find out if Xiao Zhang's hind feet didn't touch the ground when he walked, but this strength was not the "ghost upper body" that Qian Qingdao said!
Mo Wei didn't think too much, Mo Wei still knew a little about dealing with this ghost's upper body, only to see him take out a pair of chopsticks from his clothes pocket and clamp Xiao Zhang's middle finger.
Xiao Zhang was caught by Mo Wei holding his middle finger with chopsticks, and slowly quieted down, and Mo Wei breathed a sigh of relief. But with this relieved effort, Xiao Zhang roared angrily, and the chopsticks holding Xiao Zhang were instantly broken into two, and one hand choked Mo Wei's neck.
Mo Wei's face turned red when he was pinched, and he kept struggling, and Xiao Zhang's hand on duty did not look loose at all at this time.
At this moment, a drop of blood bounced in mid-air, impartially and impartially at the center of Xiao Zhang's forehead and eyebrows, Xiao Zhang on duty screamed, and then a real ghost popped out behind him.
The ghost is a cold energy body, and the whole body will exude cold energy, this kind of cold has nothing to do with the cold of the weather, and the feeling of the two is also different, such as the morgue of the hospital, whether it is summer or winter outside, the morgue of the hospital will always have a cold atmosphere, which is completely different from the cold feeling of the weather.
The human body is diametrically opposed to ghosts, and the energy of the human body is extremely hot and yang, so if people can master the correct method of curing ghosts, they can completely deal with ordinary ghosts.
Ghosts also have weaknesses, the life gate of ghosts is in the center of their foreheads and eyebrows, where is the same as the human brain, is the source of all information and consciousness, when the ghost is hit by the center of the eyebrows, not only will it be hit hard, but there will also be a short period of loss of consciousness.
This point can only be clicked once, and it must be an unbiased point, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced.
Mo Wei crawled on the ground and gasped for breath, and when he looked up, a man in a yellow robe was standing not far away, looking at these people with a solemn face.
This person is the head of Zhulin Village, Qian Qingdao, and the drop of blood just now was popped out by Qian Qingdao.
It can be seen from the blood bullet of Qian Qingdao that Qian Qingdao is a master, and the blood bullet is a university question.
At most, ordinary Taoist priests can impartially place the eyebrows of the powerful ghosts, but this air bullet blood is not just as simple as the center of the eyebrows, that drop of blood contains mana, otherwise how can that drop of blood be ejected in the air?
After the ghost attached to Xiao Zhang on duty was forced out by Qian Qingdao, the whole person collapsed softly.
Daoist Qian Qingdao stepped forward to help Mo Wei up, and said slowly: "Village Chief, there is a big event in Zhulin Village tonight, you should hurry back to your respective homes, close the doors and windows, remember not to light the lights, and don't make a sound no matter what happens outside." ”
Mo Wei saw that Daoist Qian Qingdao's face was stern and handsome, and he was about to ask what was going on, but before he could speak, he saw Daoist Qian Qingdao take out a stack of yellow cloth and yell at the village gate: "You evil people haven't shown up yet!" ”
With a wave of Qian Qingdao's hand, the stack of yellow cloth in his hand was thrown into the air outside the village, and then everyone found that Qian Qingdao's stack of yellow cloth had drawn a big Taiji diagram with cinnabar.
After this Taiji diagram was thrown out of the village, it immediately emitted a golden light, and when it shone at the village gate, the scene around the village gate began to change, gradually becoming clear from blur.
At this time, everyone was looking outside the village, with a frightened expression on their faces, and there was a large group of dead bodies standing outside the bamboo forest village, many of which were villagers from the nearby area.
They were all dead, but now they seem to have been resurrected by a mysterious force, their bodies emit a green evil light, and there are many rotten places on their bodies, and maggots are coming in and out of this rotten place, which is extremely disgusting.
Without waiting for Qian Qingdao to speak, the villagers behind him rushed back one by one, for fear that the dead corpses would suddenly attack them.
"Master, Master!"
In the crowd, there were twelve young men with wooden swords rushing towards Daoist Qian Qingdao's side, and it was Daoming and Daoming and the other eleven disciples of Daoist Qian Qingdao.
Daoist Qian Qingdao glanced at Mo Wei beside him and said, "Village Chief, why don't you leave?" ”
Mo Wei said: "Daoist Qian, I want to stay and help you, Daoist Chief, you are also a member of our village, as the head of a village, I can't let you be in danger alone!" ”
Daoist Qian Qing said: "I have received your kindness, village chief, tonight's incident came too suddenly, there was no warning, and Qian was not completely sure that he would survive......"
Before Qian Qingdao finished speaking, those dead corpses suddenly seemed to have received an order, and began to walk towards Zhulin Village, Qian Qingdao only told the village chief to let him be careful, and then pulled out a peach wood sword from behind his back and shouted at his disciples: "Daoming, these dead corpses may not be corpses, you go up and entangle them first, let me take a closer look at the situation!" ”
Daoming and the twelve of them were not ambiguous when they heard it, and all of them pulled out their peachwood swords and went up to fight with these dead corpses, they had learned the least art here from Daoist Qian Qing for more than a year, and there was no pressure at all to deal with these dead corpses who were not in the climate.
Of course, Daoming didn't rush in, but just stopped these dead corpses outside the village, and Daoist Qian Qing carefully observed this group of dead corpses.
Daoist Qian Qingdao found that these dead corpses were not attacking irregularly, and several of these dead corpses had been standing in place from beginning to end, and had no intention of approaching the village at all.
Daoist Qian Qingdao took out a wooden dagger, which was engraved with dense runes. Daoist Qian Qingdao bit his middle finger and smeared the blood of his middle finger on this dagger, and the moment the dagger was stuck with blood, it immediately emitted a golden brilliance.
Qian Qingdao said in his mouth: "Heaven and Earth Xuanmen, the divine sword punishes evil!" ”
I saw that the wooden dagger flew out in an instant, easily piercing the head of a dead corpse that had been wandering outside the village.
The corpse was pierced through the head by the dagger, and soon fell, and as he fell, a large mass of corpses near him fell without warning.
Qian Qingdao snorted coldly: "You also want to deal with poor Dao with such a little trick?" ”
Daoist Qian Qing concocted the same method, and shot several daggers in a row, and soon leveled the dead bodies outside the village.
Daoming came to Daoist Qian Qing and asked, "Master, what's the matter with these dead corpses?" ”
Daoist Qian Qing explained: "There is nothing wrong with these corpses, only the corpses I killed are the ones that have problems. ”
As he spoke, Daoist Qian Qing and his disciples came to one of the dead corpses that had been killed by Daoist Qian Qing, and Daoist Qian Qing used a peachwood sword to peel off the clothes of the dead corpse.
At this time, everyone clearly saw that the corpse had an extremely long knife cut from the chest to the stomach.