This lay down for more than half an hour, Lin Qiao'er and the girl named Xiao Na just lost their strength, and they recovered after resting for a long time, not to mention Yang Mengqing, she didn't feel tired at all, and the worst of all people was me and the Taoist.

Needless to say, I have been injured all the way, and I haven't had much rest, and I vomited all the food I ate in the morning on the other side of the tower, and I was tired and hungry at this time. I'm just an ordinary person, if this were in normal times, I'm afraid I would have collapsed a long time ago, this person, if you don't force it, I really don't know how much potential I have.

The Taoist priest's arm was burned, although it was not very serious, but after drawing the rag that suppressed the corpse, he was much more depressed, and his face was frighteningly pale, as if the blood on his body had been drained.

After resting for a while, he sat up, looked at the blood he bit out on his index finger and groaned in regret: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this time I really lost a lot, the money didn't arrive, and I almost put my life into it, but it's a pity that my origin essence blood is gone!" ”

I saw that his face was much better, so I said to him: "Daoist, Daoist, I, Zhang, am here to solemnly apologize to you, I have always regarded you as a liar before, but I didn't expect you to be really a master!" The hand you showed just now, the little brother is really convinced! ”

He glanced at me, didn't buy it at all, pointed at my nose and scolded: "You don't fucking come to this set, you owe the Taoist master the gold brick Taoist can remember it for you, it's useless to pat on the back, a kilogram of a full scale, half a tael can't be less." ”

I knew he was joking, so I didn't say much, and I got up and went to find the backpack. Yang Mengqing knew what I wanted to do, covered his mouth and snickered, didn't say anything, and threw the backpack next to me. I opened the zipper and reached in to touch it, and under the shocked gaze of the three Taoist priests, I found a palm-sized gold nugget and threw it out without even looking at it.

Although the Taoist priest was stunned, this did not affect his reaction at all, he caught the gold nugget, and the two bull's eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't speak.

"It's... This... Where the fuck are you going to do this, damn it, don't be fake! As he spoke, he opened his mouth and bit it.

I patted him and said in his tone: "Don't worry, no matter how you bite it, it's gold, and it's a kilogram of pure gold on a full scale, only a little more, and half a tael will not be less of you!" ”

The Taoist priest bit it, found that he couldn't bite it, and then checked it, and suddenly smirked, held the gold nugget and kissed it several times, and then warned me: "This is what you gave to the poor Dao yourself, and you expect the Taoist master to pay you back." ”

Seeing his cautious face, I waved my hand and said arrogantly: "I don't need you to pay it back, I still can't look down on you!" ”

"Yo, when did the little reporter become so arrogant, but since you said so, I think it is necessary for the two of us to make a note, so that you don't admit it in the future."

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The two of them just talked like this for a while, Lin Qiao'er came to my side, and asked me where I got the gold nuggets suspiciously, I quietly told her about the thirty gold nuggets in my backpack, she immediately stared at me in shock, I was busy giving her a look, so that she would not be quiet. She suppressed her emotions, but she still didn't believe it, so I told her about what happened that day, and she believed it.

Probably didn't expect that there might be gold in the backpack, the Taoist priest happily hugged the gold nuggets, and even sang a small song, with a satisfied face, the feeling of weakness just now was long gone, and I hurriedly took the opportunity to ask him what method he used to subdue the corpse just now. The Taoist priest was in a good mood, and he didn't even bother to sell Guan Zi, so he said directly: "Blood talisman!" ”

"Blood Talisman?"

I asked, puzzled, and the three girls all looked at him curiously.

Seeing our expression, the Taoist priest was also interested, and after putting the gold nuggets like a baby, he asked us if we knew about the corpse?

I shook my head and said I only saw you leave a message at the tower, which mentioned the corpse, as for what the corpse is, I really don't know, but the name is somewhat similar to the dry corpse, could it be that the two have something to do with it?

The Taoist priest nodded, saying that the drought is a corpse demon, and the legend says that it is one of the ancestors of zombies, and the first generation of the drought was originally the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, who is beautiful and kind, and has divine powers, and has great contributions in the war between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou, but also suffered from serious illness due to the witchcraft curse of the Chiyou tribe.

The condition of the female squire was extremely serious, and according to the sorcerers of the time, there was no cure for the female hermitage. When Nulu was critically ill, in order to take revenge on Nuwa, one of the three souls secretly invaded Nulu's body. Due to the incomplete soul, the Fox was unable to fully occupy the body of the Female Radiant, so it immediately fused its soul with the Three Souls and Seven Spirits of the Female Spirit. The female squire, who fused with the soul of the dragon, underwent a strange change, her hair began to turn white and fall out, her forehead became wrinkled, the water in her body began to dissipate, and she became extremely dry, and her body continued to emit huge heat, resulting in a radius of 100 miles without half a cent of water vapor, and the world was in drought.

The mutation of the Nulu caused panic, so the Yellow Emperor expelled the Nulu and exiled her to the north. Because drought is coming wherever the female squire goes, the female squire is also known as the god of drought and drought.

I know this legend, and I usually like to watch some Zhiwei, but I don't know what the drought has to do with the corpse, so I didn't interject.

The Taoist priest took a sip of water and continued. The first generation of drought fish is an existence that is comparable to the gods, and the drought fish that appeared later, although it is also a harm, but most of them only bring some regional disasters and small disasters, because the later drought fish have only turned into monster zombies. The corpse, in fact, is a zombie formed after the transformation of the human corpse bitten by the later drought, which is more powerful than ordinary zombies, but far less than the drought. But even so, the corpse is also a kind of corpse that should not be underestimated, invulnerable, and highly poisonous, and some can even interfere with people's consciousness.

The general method of dealing with corpses is useless, only some special talismans or magic weapons are useful, such as a peachwood sword made of peach wood by lightning strike, or some special talismans.

When he said this, the Taoist priest looked distressed, and told us that what he had just drawn was a blood talisman drawn with the original essence blood that he had cultivated for many years, and that he would have to eat and drink well and recuperate for at least half a year before he could make it back, and said that we all owe him personal favors, and we must eat and drink well to entertain him when we go out.

I looked at his obscene face, which had already become extremely ruddy after seeing the gold, and knew that this hair was starting to talk nonsense, so I kicked him, saying that you come less, that piece of gold is worth at least 300,000 yuan, and you still want to sell it after such a big benefit, get out of the ball!

He wasn't angry, he smiled, took out the gold and played with it. I approached him and asked him if he could teach me some self-defense techniques, he glanced at me and snorted coldly: "Little reporter, you guy is really not sincere!" ”

I was stunned, I didn't know where he started to say this, and I hurriedly asked him what was wrong with me? He squinted his eyes and looked at my chest, and said: "You don't pretend to be garlic, earlier I said that you are a descendant of the Miao Jiang Witch Gu, you denied it, saying that you are just a little reporter who doesn't understand anything, Dao Ye I am naïve, I believe your nonsense, but the spell planted on your arm and the rosary hanging around your neck, how do you explain, little bastard, you really can't see that the rosary is made by witchcraft?" And it's made by a big man. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone, including me, was stunned, and then I suddenly remembered that there were many powerful ghosts who came to bite me when I was caught just now, and the rosary seemed to be broken, so I hurriedly pulled out the rosary and looked at it, and sure enough, the black round bead cracked again.

It's true that my grandmother will have some weird skills, but I always thought that it was just some side doors that could not enter the façade, but the old woman of Ah and Village and the old man in the burial forest all knew my grandmother, and seemed to respect her very much, and now the Taoist priest also said so, is grandma really a hidden master of the world?

Thinking in a mess in my mind, the Taoist priest saw that I was staring at the rosary and didn't speak, and snorted: "This is a substitute for the robbery bead, which can also be made with Taoism, but it must be a master who has cultivated to a high level and spend a lot of effort and energy to make it, and each bead can help the person who holds it resist the invasion of evil spirits." You're even more awesome, not only can you block the robbery, but also exorcise evil spirits, just now the old stick put a ghost spell on you, this bead not only helped you block the invasion of evil ghosts, but also exploded the old guy's magic weapon to foster evil ghosts, presumably that old thing must have suffered a lot of backlash, damn it, fortunately, otherwise Dao Ye really didn't know how to deal with him. ”

Hearing the Taoist priest say this, I was even more surprised, but then I remembered the appearance of the Shangli patriarch being held by someone, and said in my heart I damn it, it seems that it was not the corpse that did it, but the rosary on my chest, my grandmother is really so powerful?