The old man was also a little panicked, and he swung his fist at the zombie with all his might. The fist hits the zombie like a hammer on an iron plate, making a "ping-pong" sound.

The zombie was even more furious, leaning its neck and screaming twice, and when it shot again, its strength and speed were significantly doubled. The old man was stumbling and reluctant.

The two of them dismantled only five moves, and the old man showed signs of defeat. Just when he was in danger, he took a few steps back and distanced himself from the zombies, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, his hands on his chest, and quickly recited the mantra in his mouth.

In an instant, the old man's face turned pale and pale, and the seal hall was faintly blue and black. I could also see four or five currents of air running around his face under his skin, occasionally intersecting, and a large bump on his face.

Zombies are killed in an instant. When the zombie's stinky fangs were about to bite down, the old man opened his eyes suddenly, and four or five streams of air on his face converged in the Yintang acupoint.

At this time, an incredible scene appeared: a stream of air erupted from the old man's Yin Tang acupoint, which was as thin as a fog, and it was vaguely seen that it was a human figure.

The old man is like Aladdin's magic lamp, and the Yintang acupoint is the spout, and the "lamp god" spewed out is only half of his body, and the waist is inserted into the Yintang acupoint like a tail.

This sudden change startled the zombie, and he leaned back a meter away, and the "lamp god" on the old head bared his teeth and roared at him.

The zombies were a little confused about the details of the "lamp god" for a while, and they didn't dare to rush forward. He cautiously tried a few times, and saw that the scope of activity of the "Lantern God" was always limited to the front of the old man's seal hall, so he finally had the courage to pounce.

Although the "Lantern God" looks thin like a layer of mist, he uses two hands to resist the zombie's claws and steel teeth. Zombies are fierce, but they are never able to break through this barrier.

There was an eerie silence in the burial chamber, only the flames in the stone lamps were still "crackling". I took a closer look at the little man and the old man and realized that although they were ostensibly seated on the floor, they were both sweating profusely on their foreheads, as if they had done their best.

After watching it for a long time, I realized that these two people were fighting the law. The little man controls the zombies, and the old man controls the "god of lights", and these two monsters are like two crazy bullfighting bulls, and neither of them will budge.

Finally, the old man spoke: "Young man, come out!" ”

The little man on the opposite side is naturally not a young man. Moreover, the little man sat in front of him with a big horn to fight, and naturally he couldn't talk about "coming out".

The old man is talking to me?

My hand holding the stone lamp tightened, but I didn't answer, and I didn't come out.

The old man said, "Don't be afraid, young man. Now, neither I nor the person across from me can move. I also controlled this zombie. Now I need you to help me. ”

I shook my head: "I don't help. ”

The old man smiled hard: "Are you afraid that I am a bad person? I was silent and didn't speak, and the old man continued: "Don't worry, I am an old Taoist priest, I have practiced on the mountain since I was a child, and this time I went down the mountain to eliminate demons!" ”

The little man on the other side also spoke: "Phew, you're a demon!" ”

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Don't think I know your roots, you just used a spell from a little Japanese, you are Japanese!" ”

I was so relieved that I immediately turned my head to look at the little man opposite. The little man was speechless for a moment, gritted his teeth and stopped talking. It seems that the old man said that he was right, and he is really a Japanese!

The old man said viciously: "Do you really think that there is no one available in our Langyang Huaxia Spirit Alien Realm? Can we tolerate you doing evil right under our noses? ”

I looked at the little man's eyes and changed, and when I remembered that he had just put the knife on my neck, the fire in my heart arched upwards one by one.

The old man continued: "Young man, the spirit rune chicken blood I have on my body, you stick the spirit rune on the zombie seal hall, chest, back, palm, and soles of the feet, and then pour chicken blood on it, and burn this evil beast with a fire!" ”、

The little man glared and shouted, "You—young man, you must not listen to him. If you burn the zombies the way he did, I'm in danger of my life! You can't bear to watch a living human life die at your hands? ”

That's what I hesitated a little about. I don't have a good impression of the Japanese, but I can't bear to kill them. If I shout and kill at every turn, what's the difference between that and those crazy Japanese devils?

The old man saw that I was a little shaken, and hurriedly said, "Young man, don't worry, burning zombies won't kill him." I am a person in the Daomen, so I will naturally be merciful and will leave him a way to live. ”

The little man gritted his teeth and scolded: "Old Zamao, do you think you can end up with burning zombies?" If I'm not mistaken, you're practicing out-of-body techniques, right? It's just that your spell hasn't been refined yet, and the Yin Soul can only drill out half of it. Now that the upper half of your soul is fighting with my zombies, the fire is merciless, can you still get out of it? ”

The old man snorted coldly and said, "Little Japan, even if I fight to pieces, I can't allow you to be presumptuous on our Chinese land!" Young man, don't you do it yet? ”

I listened to the old man's call, and I felt the blood churning in my chest, and the sense of responsibility and mission as a son and daughter of China drove me to do something.

I steadied myself and walked out from behind the stone lamp. The little man seemed to notice something, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly begged me for mercy: "Young man, we have no chance in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do you have to force me to a dead end?" He looked at me earnestly, and continued, "I assure you, I have only come here to find a place to hide from my enemies, and I have no second thoughts!" ”

The little man was "chattering" to me, and a snow-white kitten seemed to burst out of the old man's body like a white lightning bolt, "Meow-" A vicious roar, the little man clutched his neck and barked.

The little man's mind couldn't be gathered in one place, and the zombie immediately fell behind.

The old man's "lamp god" slapped the zombie's dantian at the right time, and the zombie couldn't dodge and took a hard beat, and immediately "roared" and screamed, and the voice was terrible, echoing endlessly in the huge tomb.

I saw the "light god's" hand pass through the armor and insert it into the zombie's lower abdomen, he lifted it up, pulled it out, and pulled out a purple-red pill.

At the same time, the little man spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying a rain of flowers and a little scarlet.

The zombie lost the pill, the screams were even more terrible, and the limbs were waved uncontrollably, it was like a mad beast, and its hysterical appearance was terrifying.

In the confusion, the zombie bumped into the arm of the "God of Lights", and the purple-red pill in the hand of the "God of Lights" rolled to my feet.