Back to the villa of the boss, Zhang Heming and the apprentice began to arrange defensive measures, the large and small doors of the villa were sealed with talismans, the altar was opened in front of the hall, and the glutinous rice was sprinkled in front of the door.

The master took two paintings of the door god to Zhang Heming and asked him to stick them on the door. Zhang Heming was puzzled: "Master, what's the use of this god?" ”

"The door god, you can resist the zombies coming in."

Then Zhang Heming pasted the door god on the door.

At this moment, extremely nervous, Ren Changfa was already trembling unconsciously with fear.

"Master Mao, I'm still afraid!"

"Boss Ren, as long as you don't breathe later, your grandfather won't bite you, but you have to hold on! Your grandfather shouldn't be an ordinary zombie. The master said.

The seven-star lights in front of the altar in the hall were still flickering, bringing a strange atmosphere.

Tonight is quiet, very quiet, quiet and unknowing, not even the sound of the wind, and the huge villa is also unusually depressing.

Zhang Heming held his breath and looked around suspiciously, afraid that the zombie would emerge anytime and anywhere.

The master was already ready with the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand, and when Ren Taigong came, Zhang Heming's heart beat to the extreme, and he was nervous.

Boss Ren hid behind the sofa, holding the gossip mirror given to him by the master in his hand, and trembling with fear.

A crisp wind chime rang, and I heard the unicorn wind chimes hanging on the lintel react.

"Bell-bell-bell-bell-bell"

The wind chime rings to indicate that the thing is nearby.

Suddenly, Zhang Heming and the master became nervous, their tense nerves became more and more tense, and the magic umbrella in their hands became tighter and tighter.

Looking at the compass on the altar, the compass needle had already reacted and moved. The master lowered his voice and said, "That thing is here." "As soon as the master said that Boss Ren and I will both have the magic weapon in our hands, take it and fight it at any time.

Suddenly, Zhang Heming and Boss Ren were both excited. The unicorn wind chimes are ringing louder and louder, and the faster the compass needle of the compass moves, as long as every time it rings, Zhang Heming's heart beats faster, and the hands in his hands sweat more.

The master stared at the outside with a heavy face, and suddenly saw that in the street lamp outside, there was a shadow flying up and down, and the master immediately raised his sword and prepared to move.

"Get it ready for me, that thing, here." The master lowered his voice.

Zhang Heming couldn't help swallowing, the magic umbrella in his hand tightened, and the shadow came from far and near, towards the villa.

The closer the shadow became, the more the unicorn wind chimes rang, and the compass of the compass turned like an electric fan. I saw that the shadow had arrived at the gate, and it was not wrong, it was the old lady Ren.

Under the illumination of the light, his face was reflected in a particularly terrifying light, especially the two fangs that had grown a lot, and under the light, it was even more terrifying.

The zombie's body exudes a very heavy yin qi, and with a wave of his arm, the iron gate at the gate of the villa has been broken by him, and the door is broken with a bang.

Boss Ren was already paralyzed on the ground in fright when he heard the voice, "Oh mom! ”

When the master saw Mrs. Ren, his face suddenly changed! Two words came out of his mouth.

"Purple corpse."

Saying these two words, the master's face became ugly, his face was pale, and Mao Shanming was secretly beating drums in his heart! I didn't expect to encounter such a fierce thing today.

"What? Purple corpse. "Zhang Heming once read the books given to him by his master, and one of them recorded the purple corpse in an ancient book.

Zombies are divided, white zombies, green zombies, hair zombies, purple zombies, flying zombies, wandering corpses, ambush corpses, and drought fish.

This purple zombie body is like an iron wall, no matter how you cut the knife and axe, it is useless, this zombie is more powerful than ordinary zombies.

The purple corpse can move its limbs, will not be stiff like a zombie, can walk and jump, and will escape to the ground. If the purple corpse is cultivating for ten years, then it will fly and become a flying corpse, and if it becomes a drought fish, it will be almost an invincible existence.

Mr. Gao, who is in the Tao, encountered this thing and died 100% in its hands, and he couldn't fight at all, tonight it seems to be a lot of luck, and he also sucked the blood of Master Ren, which is terrible.

The master hurriedly shouted: "Boss Ren, you hurry back to the room, your grandfather has become a sperm, go quickly!" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Heming was also very scared, and he was also panicked, Zhang Heming said hesitantly: "What should the master do?" ”

"Close the door." The master instructed.

Quickly closed the door, locked the door and dragged the couch to push the door down. The purple corpse outside jumped in towards the inside, and the ground was already sprinkled with glutinous rice, and the glutinous rice that the purple corpse had just stepped on the ground turned black suddenly, but the purple corpse was not affected at all, just as if it was tickling.

When the purple corpse jumped to the gate of Dada, two golden rays of light came out of the door god painting, knocking the purple corpse back.

The purple corpse roared, the claws of the steel knife suddenly scratched the door god, the door was vulnerable in its eyes, this door was an anti-theft door, and suddenly a pair of hands reached in from the door, and the door was broken all of a sudden, tearing the anti-theft door in half, and the mouth kept screaming, which was like a wolf howl.

Suddenly shouted, "! "These nails are so sharp, they are comparable to Wolverine's claws!

Suddenly, the master was shocked! I'm not even afraid of the door god, this time it's really a hard stubble. The master grabbed a handful of grains and threw them towards the purple corpse, making a crackling sound, and the purple corpse was only a little frightened, but he was not afraid at all.

The purple corpse grabbed the master with both claws, and the master leaned over and flashed quickly.

The purple corpse scratched at the master with teeth and claws, and the Heavenly Master Sword in the master's hand danced and slashed at his body, obviously useless.

The speed of the purple corpse was very fast, and the master rolled with a lazy donkey, dodging all at once, and the master's clothes were also scratched.

"Pull the net!"

As soon as Zhang Heming heard the master's words, he immediately brought the rope next to the pillar and covered it with a huge ink fountain net hanging in the living room.

A large net caught the purple corpse at once, and the purple corpse's body was so hot that it emitted white smoke, and it kept letting out wolf howls.

The master immediately picked up a pot of glutinous rice next to him and sprinkled it, making a crackling sound.

I thought it would hurt the purple corpse, but the purple corpse danced its claws violently, tore the ink fountain net at once, and pounced on the master. The Heavenly Master Sword in his hand kept dancing, hitting the purple corpse's body with a clanging sound.

Zhang Heming picked up a chair and smashed it towards the purple corpse, but it was a waste to smash the chair on it, and it was useless at all.

The purple corpse thrust its claws towards the master, and the master clamped it under his armpit at once, and the purple corpse was about to bite the master's neck, and the master jumped backwards, stepped on its head and jumped to the second floor.

The purple corpse jumped, and suddenly broke through the second floor slab and reached the second floor. Rushing towards the master again, the master kept dodging.

"Xiao Ming, money sword, fast !!"

Zhang Heming hurriedly took out the money sword and threw it at the master, the master jumped up in the air quickly, and caught a sword in his hand and slashed at the body of the purple corpse, this time it was still very powerful, and it hit the purple corpse and screamed again and again.

Money sword, but the magic weapon of the town house to ward off evil spirits, there are money swords are very rare, this sword is made of bronze money, copper money has touched the hands of 10,000 people, from ancient times to the present day I don't know how many people have touched it, full of yang.

Zhang Heming didn't know how to help the master, so he saw a basin of black dog blood next to him, and said to the master: "The master jumped down." ”

The master jumped down in three steps and two verticals towards the second floor, Zhang Heming ran over, and the purple corpse jumped down, and Zhang Heming splashed a basin of blood directly on the purple corpse.

Suddenly he was splashed, as if he was splashed with sulfuric acid, and his whole body was bubbling with black gas. After screaming a few times, the purple corpse was not affected at all, but became more ferocious.

"Master, what to do, this thing is not afraid of anything!" I said anxiously.

The master quickly took out a few small paper figures, drew the magic trick on the paper figures out of thin air, and recited a spell in his mouth. Then the master threw away the paper figure and shouted.

"The divine soldier is as urgent as the law!"

With a bang, the paper figures just now became, one by one, soldiers, holding blades and slashing towards the purple corpse. The master's sword fingers danced, and those officers and soldiers also moved according to the master's instructions.

However, these paper figures are not the opponents of the purple corpse at all, and they have not yet returned to their original form in three or two strokes.

Mao Shanming bit the blood of his index finger, drew a five thunder talisman in his palm, and slapped it towards the purple corpse.

The purple corpse suddenly drilled a hole in the ground of the tiles and burrowed into the ground.

The purple corpse burrowed rapidly underneath, shuttling freely through the ground.

"Master, it's gone, what should we do?"

"Quick, go up to the second floor." Master said.

Zhang Heming and the master ran towards the second floor, and Ren Changfa ran out of the bedroom.

"Get in here."

At this time, the villa was quiet, and we were soaked with sweat and watched the movement downstairs.