Chapter 10: Saving Chizuru Michicho (Subscription Requested)

On the other side, Yang San looked at the night sky with wind, rain, thunder and lightning in an instant, and his heart was extremely complicated.

"Yang San, are you worried about your junior brother? Don't worry, fortunately, with your reminder, the tent was not removed, and there must be no accident. ”

The four-eyed Taoist looked at the pouring rain outside, and said that he was not worried, but the anxious look in his eyes was very strong.

"Ugh."

Yang San sighed softly, but he still couldn't get past the level in his heart.

"Dao Chief, I'm going to catch up and take a look."

The four-eyed Taoist looked at Yang San's firm eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was the first time Yang San, the Taoist of Thousand Cranes, had seen him, but Yang San was still so worried.

"Okay."

The four-eyed Taoist went back to the house and retrieved his magic sword, "I'll go with you." ”

At this time, Master Ikkyu next door also came over in the rain.

"Simu, Yang Daoyou, I want to catch up with the Thousand Crane Daoist to see ......"

Master Yixiu hadn't finished speaking, but when he saw the magic sword in the hand of the four-eyed Dao Leader and Yang San's firm eyes, he didn't understand what it meant, and immediately smiled.

"Monk, you still dare to come, fortunately my junior brother didn't listen to you before and dismantled the tent, otherwise it would be dangerous."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little solemn, the four-eyed Taoist laughed teasingly.

"It's good, it's a poor monk who doesn't think it through."

What is rare is that Master Yixiu did not exchange ideas with the four-eyed Taoist, but recognized it very honorably.

Yang San smiled slightly, "Dao Chief, Master, let's go, I hope it will be safe." ”

Although he knew that it was unlikely, Yang San still hoped that he could change the plot.

Yang San, the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Yixiu quickly chased along the mountain road.

After a while, the rain stopped.

"Hey, the rain has stopped, it's really coming and going." The four-eyed Taoist said.

Seeing that the rain had stopped, the haze in the hearts of the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Yixiu suddenly disappeared a lot.

They thought that the head of the Thousand Crane Road had not dismantled the tent on the golden coffin, and the torrential rain had not been falling for long, so it must not have much impact on the ink fountain line.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap worried Yang San, who was originally a little relieved, once again worried, in the original book, it was a thunderbolt that turned the zombie arm into a fine spirit, is this the way?

Looking at Yang San with a gloomy face, the smiles on the faces of the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ichiyu slowly faded.

"Yang San, what's wrong? It's not raining, what are you worried about? ”

"Roar!"

At this moment, there was a faint roar in the distance.

This roar suddenly made Yang San's hearts sink to the bottom at once, this cry is too familiar to them, this is the cry of a zombie, watching the zombie really come out of the coffin.

The three of them, who were anxious, rushed to the direction where the voice came from.

All three of them had gloomy faces, wondering why the zombies came out of the coffin.

Soon, Yang San's three people rushed to a camp, which was full of wolves, and the golden coffins were also scattered on the ground, and the zombies inside were long gone.

The three of them looked at each other with heavy faces, and the most fearful thing still happened.

At this moment, there was a slight noise in the tent.

The four-eyed Taoist carefully lifted the curtain, and it was the Thousand Crane Taoist inside.

I saw one of the apprentices of the Thousand Crane Daoist lying on the ground with a hideous face, and the Thousand Crane Daoist resolutely stabbed the peach wood sword in his hand into his heart.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Chizuru Dao's face was as long as gold paper, and the sword just now seemed to have used all his strength.

Seeing that Yang San and the three of them had come over, Qianhe was very moved in his heart, and the strong anger in his heart couldn't help but be relieved, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"He is no longer human, if I don't kill him, he will harm the world."

The Thousand Crane Daoist struggled very weakly and shouted, killing his apprentice with his own hands, how could this pain be humane to the outside?

Yang San was silent, and as soon as he entered the tent, he noticed that not only this apprentice had two tooth holes on his neck, but also two tooth holes in the neck of Qianhe Dao Chang.

"Uh, I'm poisonous, I can't control it anymore......"

Hearing the words of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, the four-eyed Dao Chief's eyes suddenly filled with sadness.

"Kill me, kill me, kill me......"

Daoist Chizuru once again forcibly suppressed the tyrannical self-corpse poison in his body, and the only remaining trace of true qi protected the spiritual platform, which was also the reason why he could still maintain his sanity.

"Nope."

Faced with the bitter pleading of the Thousand Crane Chief, the four-eyed Taoist turned his head sadly, not daring to look at the Thousand Crane Taoist again.

Daoist Chizuru seemed to have expected it, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he held the peachwood sword inserted in his apprentice with both hands, and folded it with all his might.

The peachwood sword broke immediately, and Chizuru let out a low cry, aimed at his heart, and stabbed it hard.

The four-eyed Taoist closed his eyes in grief, and couldn't bear to look at Chizuru in front of him.

"Ding!"

It's just that the voice seems to be a little distorted.

The four-eyed Taoist opened his eyes suspiciously, only to find that the broken sword in the hand of the Thousand Crane Taoist had fallen to the ground at some point.

Yang San was helping the Thousand Crane Daoist to sit down, and Master Yixiu looked at him with disdain from the side.

"You watched him kill himself and didn't stop it? What are you doing..."

"You shut up." The four-eyed Taoist shouted mournfully.

Walked to the side of the Thousand Crane Daoist and helped Yang San sit the Thousand Crane Daoist cross-legged, "Yang San, are you stopping my junior brother?" Is there anything you can do? ”

When the Thousand Crane Daoist was rescued by Yang San, his heart was full of grief, and the decision just now had exhausted the will of his life.

At this time, let him do it again, not to mention that he has no strength, and his determination cannot be firm, and he only knows how small he is in the face of death.

Now hearing his senior brother's words, his heart couldn't help but burn a glimmer of hope, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Yang San in a daze.

"Yes, I have a solution, but now you have to rush back." Yang San nodded, and said resolutely to the four-eyed Taoist and Master Yixiu.

"Why?"

The four-eyed Daoist and the Yixiu master looked at Yang San with a puzzled expression, if it weren't for getting along these days, they understood that Yang San was not a gangster, and they thought that Yang San wanted to use the Thousand Crane Daoist to practice the corpse.

"Dao Chief, did the little prince run away?"

Yang San did not directly answer the words of the four-eyed Daoist, but asked the Qianzuru Daoist.

"Yes, I tried my best to stop the zombie so that the steward had time to escape with Brother Seventy-One, but both of them seemed to have been scratched by the zombie, senior brother, master, you must be careful of that zombie, it does not die under the thunder, and it seems to have evolved because of this."

Only Daoist Qianhe understood what Yang San was worried about, so he said quickly.

When the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ichiyu heard this, their faces suddenly became heavy.

The key point of this is that they can figure it out as soon as they think about it, and along the way, there are only two of them, and they are all cultivators, and that sissy will inevitably go to them for help in this unfamiliar place.

And the bloodline of the little prince has an unparalleled temptation to zombies, but there are only two of them within a radius of 100 miles, so it is conceivable where the zombies have gone.

Not to mention not dying under the thunder, this is even more unheard of.

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