"Yang San, you are here to help the junior brother remove the corpse poison, and the monk and I will meet the zombie when we go back."

The four-eyed Taoist and Master Yixiu anxiously rushed back, but they were not afraid of the sissy and the little prince.

Even if the corpse poison attacks and becomes a half-human and half-corpse, with the cleverness of Jia Le and Jingjing, even if they can't be defeated, it is still easy to save their lives.

I'm afraid of the zombie that followed closely, the Thousand Crane Daoist and several apprentices were killed by him, if Jia Le and Jingjing met, there would be no life.

Yang San saw that the two of them had gone away, and immediately said solemnly to the Thousand Crane Daoist.

"Dao Chief, to be honest, it's the first time I've done this, I don't have much experience, I'm slower, it may be a little painful at first, but slowly you will feel very comfortable."

Michichi Chizuru: "......"

If it weren't for Yang San's clear eyes and no variegation, Daoist Qianhe would still think that Yang San had any special habits.

Such a sudden drag racing is really unguardable.

"Let's get started, I'll hold back."

Looking at the strange expression of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, Yang San realized that he had unknowingly driven the car just now.

It's just that at this time, the Thousand Crane Daoist was already in a hurry, and Yang San didn't explain anything, and sat down cross-legged behind the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, with his palms against his back.

"Chizuru Michichi, I mean, if you feel pain, you can scream, don't feel embarrassed."

The Thousand Crane Dao Leader couldn't help but be stunned, but Yang San had already continuously crossed the True Qi into his body.

The Thousand Crane Dao Chief's body shook involuntarily, and an indescribable pain and itching suddenly almost made the Thousand Crane Dao Chief faint to death.

In an instant, a big sweat suddenly appeared on the head of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, and it slowly flowed down.

Is this called a little painful? The Thousand Crane Daoist kept greeting Yang San's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, but soon, the Thousand Crane Daoist stopped this impolite behavior.

It's not that Chizuru Michicho found out in his conscience, but it's really painful that he doesn't have the heart to think about anything else.

"Ahh Yes!! Yes!!! ”

What kind of reserved thoughts were instantly forgotten as soon as they appeared, if it weren't for the fact that there was no strength at this time, I'm afraid that the Thousand Crane Dao Leader would rather commit suicide again!

Yang San turned a deaf ear to the screams of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, and carefully felt the situation in the thousand cranes' body.

Under Yang San's perception, almost all of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief's body was infected by corpse poison, and only the Lingtai was still intact.

Presumably, it was the mana of the Thousand Crane Daoist who protected the spiritual platform to the death, so he still kept his sanity.

Sure enough, his own true qi was the best antidote, and as soon as the corpse poison in the body of the Thousand Crane Dao Elder encountered Yang San's true qi, it was like snow seeing the sun, quickly melting, and disappeared in an instant.

It's just that the pain caused by this can be imagined, and the Thousand Crane Daoist has already shouted hoarse in his throat at this time, and can only let out bursts of roars.

Nearly half an hour later, under Yang San's perception, the body of the Thousand Crane Daoist was as if it was blackened by ink, only the heart remained, and the rest of the parts had been eliminated.

The importance of the heart can be imagined, so Yang San stayed until the end.

Yang San carefully separated a trace of true qi and slowly injected it into the black heart of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

"Zizizi..."

Yang San's ears seemed to hear the sound of a few drops of water splashing into the boiling oil.

Peeling back the cocoon like this, the last trace of corpse poison in the body of the Thousand Crane Dao Leader finally disappeared.

At this moment, the face of Chizuru Dao Chief, which was slightly distorted by pain, also slowly unfolded, and an unprecedented sense of relief suddenly came to his heart.

"Uh......"

The Chizuru Michicho, who wanted to scream comfortably, had already shouted hoarse, and the sound he made at this time was a bit like the cry of a duck.

After inspecting the body of the Thousand Crane Dao Elder for another time, and making sure that there was no corpse poison remaining, Yang San took his palm and got up.

Daoist Qianhe also struggled to get up at this time, and bowed to Yang San with difficulty and solemnity.

"Daoist friends save lives, and Chizuru is unforgettable."

That hoarse and harsh voice, Yang San felt so good for the first time, and smiled and helped the Thousand Crane Daoist to his feet.

"The Taoist is serious, let's hurry back to the four-eyed Taoist dojo, I don't know what the situation is over there?"

When Qianhe heard this, he also nodded cautiously, and struggled to rush with Yang San.

Looking at the "disabled" Qianhe Daoist, Yang San couldn't help but admire.

At this time, the Chizuru Dao Commander can be said to have run out of oil, not only is his mana exhausted, but the essence and blood in his body are also devoured by zombies, and he can still walk around with that iron will.

Let the Taoist of Thousand Cranes be here alone, Yang San is not at ease, the mountains and forests of this era are not peaceful, especially at night, and he can't help but sigh softly in his heart.

"Offended."

In the stunned gaze of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, Yang San decisively carried it on his shoulders and quickly ran back.

It wasn't until Yang San ran out of a hundred meters that the Thousand Crane Daoist came to his senses.

Yang ...... Yang Dao...... Friendly ......"

Just by calling out Yang San's name, the Thousand Crane Daoist resolutely chose to give up.

Yang San doesn't pay attention to any comfort, the constant bumps are secondary, the important thing is that Qianhe Dao has a mouth, and the wind will pour into his mouth vigorously.

"Dao Chief, hold on for a while and a half, and you will soon be able to return to the Dojo of the Four-Eyed Dao Master."

Thinking that the Thousand Crane Daoist was worried about zombies, Yang San slightly increased his speed, and his expression was also a little worried.

In the original book, this zombie is almost invulnerable, and the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ichiyu were abused by it so much that they didn't want it, and finally thought of a way from the inside out, and solved it with difficulty.

Seeing that the wind was louder, Chizuru Dao Chang covered his face shyly, when did I not care at all now, what I want to say is......

Can you change your position?

In this position, I always feel that you have bad intentions towards me.

Yang San hurried intently, not realizing the filthy thoughts of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

Soon, the houses of the four-eyed Michicho and the master Ikkyu were in front of them.

Yang San increased his speed again, and as soon as he entered the courtyard of the Four-Eyed Daoist, he saw the Four-Eyed Daoist and Master Yixiu walking out solemnly with two magic swords in their hands.

What is different is that the magic sword in the hand of Master Ikkyu is a short sword, while in the hand of the four-eyed Taoist is an enlarged version of the big sword.

At this time, the two of them also saw Yang San, and when they saw Yang San carrying the Thousand Crane Daoist back, their faces suddenly changed.

The four-eyed Taoist anxiously stepped forward to take a look, and saw that the face of the thousand crane Taoist was as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but ask sadly.

"Yang San, my junior brother is ...... Has he ......?"

"That's right, Chizuru Michido ...... him"

Yang San lowered the Thousand Crane Daoist and made it against the wall.

Before Yang San finished speaking, the four-eyed Taoist leader choked up for a while, "Senior brother, you died so miserably, you can go with peace of mind, senior brother, I will definitely dismantle that zombie into eight pieces to sacrifice your spirit in the sky." ”。

Master Ikyu also looked dark, folded his hands, and whispered the Sutra of Death for the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

"Senior brother, I'm not dead yet, I'm just weak."