Chapter Forty-Seven: Bloody Killing, Whole Village Fleeing!
"Touching ......"
"Touching ......"
Xu Xian threw out the rune paper one after another.
A small rune paper, like a bomb, exploded in an instant.
But.
After throwing three or four, Xu Xian stopped.
The golden armor stiff that Zhang Lushuai's corpse turned into was gone.
I couldn't sense any corpse gas.
Take out the dragon point point plate, and point the pointer to the entrance of the village, the direction where the villagers gather.
"Oh no, it's gone to the villagers!"
Xu Xian's face sank, and he hurriedly chased after Fahai and the others.
"Ahhh!!h
Chase halfway.
I heard a terrible scream coming from the entrance of the village.
"Ghosts, ghosts!!"
"Dead, dead!!"
Suddenly.
Villagers rioted.
Like a headless fly, fleeing in a hurry.
"Shhh......h
A frightened villager ran and ran when his body suddenly suspended in the air, as if he had been lifted by something.
Then two holes appeared in the neck, and the body was split in two like rags.
"Touching ......"
Another villager was swept away by a heavy object and vomited blood.
"Poof......
In the blink of an eye.
Another one, his head crooked, something in his neck was biting him.
The villager struggled desperately, and couldn't get out at all.
Soon, he was out of breath.
A few seconds.
Seven or eight bodies appeared at the scene.
The death was extremely miserable, lying on the ground.
When Xu Xian arrived, there were still a few old men who couldn't run, as well as the villagers who were paralyzed on the ground and stunned.
"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!!"
The patriarch came to Xu Xian's side in a panic.
He was like a drowning man, grabbing the last straw and almost jumping on Xu Xian's back.
The rest of the villagers who had fled also surrounded them.
It's not safe at home, and only by the Taoist chief's side can they feel a little more at ease.
"Don't be afraid, it's gone."
Xu Xian looked at the pointer on the compass, pointed to the outside of the village, and said with a solemn face.
The golden armor is stiff, can fly, and is very fast.
It can also be stealth, and its ability is powerful.
Now he finally understands why the task of the system is to drive away zombies.
Now it seems that it will be difficult to even get rid of this guy.
If you don't have the ability to be invisible, it's easy to clean it up.
It also gave birth to spiritual wisdom, has its own thoughts and wisdom, knows that Xu Xian is powerful, and does not fight Xu Xian at all.
Unlike zombies who don't have intelligence, whether they manage the Tao or not, as long as they exude the breath of living creatures, they will rush up without fear of death.
"Let's go...... Gone? ”
The patriarch let out a long sigh of relief, and his heart palpitated.
"Well, arrange a few young and strong villagers to put the corpse just now and the corpse before, and the poor road will be burned to prevent the corpse from changing."
Xu Xian nodded.
"Good!"
The patriarch hurriedly arranged for four middle-aged villagers to pile up the corpses together with nausea and fear.
Subsequently.
Xu Xian took out a rune paper and burned all the corpses with rune fire.
"You go and comfort the families of the dead villagers, now you can come and go as you please, and it's best to leave before it's dark."
After the corpse was completely burned, Xu Xian came to the patriarch and said.
In a world infested with demons, countless people are killed by demons every day.
Scenes like this happen all the time.
The only good thing is that every family has many offspring.
If it was placed in the world before rebirth, such a way of death would have been in chaos in the world.
"Okay, Dao Chief."
The patriarch leaned on crutches and looked at the ashes on the ground, tears glistening in his eyes.
Then, limping away.
It didn't take long.
A large number of villagers left with their families.
The zombies have not been wiped out yet, and it is best for them to leave the village.
The originally lively village became deserted and silent.
"Patriarch, why don't you leave?"
Xu Xian saw that the patriarch was still in the village, and he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, so he couldn't help but ask.
"I've lived in Wangjia Village for more than 70 years, and I'm used to it, and I can't stand the toss at a very old age.
Even if I die, I will stay here, and I will look forward to the place where the villagers depend for their survival. ”
"Then you follow us, and Poor Dao will try to ensure your safety."
Xu Xian was not very embarrassed in his heart, since he wanted to stay, then stay, whether he lived or died depends on his creation.
Anyway, he tried his best, if the zombies really wanted to kill him, Xu Xian felt that he would probably not be able to keep it.
The invisible, golden armor stiff, elusive, is really difficult to deal with.
There is a feeling of punching cotton, and there is nowhere to do it.
The system does not prompt the completion of the quest, indicating that the zombie will return.
In the evening, it will be even more difficult to deal with.
When the time comes, let's see if it's possible to communicate with it, and since it can't be killed, then cooperate with it.
At that time, a mistake led to a big mistake.
It must have been Li Yanzuo who secretly took out the rune paper and glutinous rice in Zhang Lushuai's roar, otherwise how could it be a corpse.
He definitely didn't expect that the corpse transformation of the pure yin body would be so powerful, directly casting a golden armor zombie that could be invisible.
Night falls.
The last rays of the setting sun disappear from the horizon.
Starry.
The dark clouds receded, and the moon, like a shy girl, quietly emerged from the window of the boudoir.
The bright moonlight sprinkled with thousands of radiance.
In the pond outside the village, frogs chirped.
A swarm of fireflies, dancing among the weeds.
Xu Xian and Fahai, as well as Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and the patriarch, sat at the entrance of the village, waiting for the zombies to arrive.
Unconsciously.
It's late at night.
The wind swept through the grass, crushing its body.
"Squeak ......"
The door of a room, opened without warning, and a hair-raising sound rang out.
"Woo Woo Woo ......"
The dragon point disc in Xu Xian's hand began to rotate wildly.
"Whoa......
With a wave of the peachwood sword, he brought up a horse practice.
"Whew......"
A piece of rune paper, like a bullet, came in an instant.
"Touching ......"
Rune paper explodes.
"Ho ......"
Dressed in golden armor scales, the golden armor stiff appeared at the gate.
Under the moonlight, the black corpse gas spewed out of his mouth was shocking.
It looked at Xu Xian with a humanized fear in its eyes.
"Stinky Daoist!"
Jin Jia stiffened his mouth, slightly low, with a thick resentment.
"I think I can be invisible, but the poor road can't help you, and dare to come to the village and look for death!"
Xu Xian jumped up, shrunk into inches, and suddenly appeared beside Jin Jiazhuang.
The left hand seals, and the right hand swings the sword.
Suddenly.
The golden armor zombie disappears.
Xu Xian lost his target in an instant.
"Gone again!"
Xu Xian's face was extremely embarrassed, and he took out the compass again to locate the zombie.
"Dao Chief, I have a way to deal with it!!"
The patriarch in the rear suddenly shouted excitedly.
Then, with a cane, he trotted all the way to the house and took out a bag of white flour.
"Dao Chief, sprinkle it with flour, and if you sprinkle it, it won't be invisible!!"
"Good way!"
Xu Xian's eyes lit up, why didn't he think of it before.
It's still the old family who has lived for a long time, and there are many ways.
As the saying goes, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, this is true.