009 Death

In the fuzzy environment, the sensational crowd quickly dispersed to both sides, and a team of people and horses on the way, all dressed in festive red clothes, beating gongs and drums, was very lively, followed by a certain big red sedan chair, which turned out to be a team to welcome relatives.

"Let's go!" I heard Zhang Qiyun shouting in his ear, and he felt pushed by Zhang Qiyun, and then the whole person quickly retreated.

When he stood firm to look at Zhang Qiyun, he found that the big red team had come to Zhang Qiyun's side, and they scattered to surround Zhang Qiyun in the middle.

I was separated by this group of people, blowing and beating, and the dazzling crowd loomed, like a flowing river. I'm here, Zhang Qiyun is over there.

At this time, Zhang Qiyun waved his hand and threw a handful of yellow paper into the air, then closed his eyes, and quickly recited something in his mouth.

The yellow paper scattered in the sky did not fall, but surrounded Zhang Qiyun as if it was alive, as if it was protecting him.

The festive team flowed faster and faster, and suddenly the big red sedan chair collided directly with Zhang Qiyun.

"Bang!"

Standing on the periphery, I only heard a roar, a cloud of smoke in the center, and the situation inside was completely invisible.

"Poof!" A figure rushed out of it, then grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear, "Go!" Immediately after that, a strong force came and dragged me away.

By the time I saw the situation, I was not far from my father. The person who pulled me away was none other than Zhang Qiyun. Through the faint light, I noticed that Zhang Qiyun's face was pale, as if he was seriously injured.

"Let's go, go back!" Zhang Qiyun said a word, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Everyone present was frightened, and hurriedly came over to help Zhang Qiyun and rushed to my house. Zhang Qiyun was carried back to his home by everyone.

"I'm hurt and need these medicines!" He said quickly to his father. My father immediately arranged for someone to go to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine.

At this moment, Zhang Qiyun's face was pale, but there was a black gas in the whiteness.

Looking at Zhang Qiyun's appearance, I couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zhang, how can this be?" ”

He shook his head, and after a long time, he said to me, "I'm afraid the five ghosts have deceived me!" There is an even more mysterious power behind it! ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and his condition was very bad.

After about a few minutes, he opened his eyes again, and he looked at my father and me standing beside him with complicated eyes, "The corpse should have finished sucking blood by this time!" Be ye prepared! ”

I nodded, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I'm not afraid of him!" The big deal is death! "Thinking of Zhang Qiyun's efforts to save me during this time, and now he was seriously injured to save me, I feel guilty and uneasy, at this time, I have already regarded Zhang Qiyun as my great benefactor.

"Vampire zombies may come at any time, and I can't help you in my current state, but I tell you to prepare!" Zhang Qiyun said that he coughed violently.

"Mr. Zhang, you can rest for a while!" I hurriedly said.

Zhang Qiyun only shook his head when he heard this, "You guys go and prepare according to my instructions!" ”

"Mr. Zhang, you say, let's prepare!" My father spoke. I looked at my father, who nodded at me.

"Glutinous rice, black dog blood, and peach wood, these three pieces are ready first! Glutinous rice is used to pave the ground, black dog blood is put away, and peach wood is used to make weapons! The zombie's whole body is as hard as iron, and ordinary swords can't hurt him, but one thing drops one thing, and peach wood can! Although, you can't kill him, but the injury is enough! ”

The father listened carefully to what Zhang Qiyun said, and then immediately ordered someone to find black dog blood and peach wood, and glutinous rice was available at home.

At this time, it was already the middle of the day, and the night sky was pitch black, with no stars or moon. Although Zhang Qiyun has been seriously injured, he is still sitting on a Taishi chair, looking radiant and not a little decadent.

The father was sprinkling glutinous rice on the ground, and there was a knock at the door, and a family member ran to open the door.

Suddenly, I heard a loud noise: "Bang" The heavy wooden door collapsed directly, and the family who ran to open the door was hit by the door and did not get up.

And in the darkness outside the gate, a figure appeared.

"Poof!" He jumped in in one step.

This time, I can see it clearly. It was a corpse with a black body, a huge head, a few sparse hairs, and a pair of gray-white eyes, which looked extremely vicious. It should have just sucked blood, there was still blood flowing from the mouth, black breath was exhaled from the mouth, and the two silver-white fangs on the left and the right were particularly obvious.

This is the zombie that was dug up after being buried in the ground for nineteen years and sucking blood.

His jet-black eyes, with the most vicious light in the world, stared straight at me, as if they were about to tear me apart.

"Roar!" He let out a beastly howl, and he sprang at me.

Even though I was still more than ten meters away from the zombies, I was still scared and my whole body was trembling.

"Whew!" A cloud of black smoke rose from the ground, and the zombie took a step back.

He stepped on the glutinous rice on the ground, as if he had stepped on a red-hot iron.

As the zombie jumped back, I saw two pitch-black footprints on the snow-white glutinous rice on the ground.

"Glutinous rice won't last long! You have to use black dog blood with a peachwood sword to be able to hurt him! Zhang Qiyun, who was sitting in a chair, said loudly.

However, the people sent out to find these two things have not returned, and the only things that can be used at the moment are glutinous rice.

The father grabbed a handful of glutinous rice in his hand and yelled at the zombie loudly: "Father, open your eyes and take a good look at me, I am your son, that is your grandson!" ”

However, the zombie stood in the doorway, ignoring my father's shouts, and his gaze fell on me like a hook.

Zhang Qiyun is right, his resurrection is to kill me.

"It's no use talking to him! He has no feelings at all! Zhang Qiyun reminded loudly.

By this time, the zombies had already rushed up again, and although the glutinous rice on the ground would burn the soles of his feet, he didn't care.

"Do you still have that scale I gave you?" Zhang Qiyun said loudly to his father.

"In!" The father wiped a small scale hanging from his chest and replied loudly.

"Let's take it down and hit him!" Zhang Qiyun shouted loudly.

When my father heard this, he ripped the scale off his neck, and then aimed it at the zombie and hit it.

"Smack!"

The small scale, no bigger than a thumb, hit the zombie and immediately sent it flying.

"Bang!" The zombie flew out two meters and fell to the ground solidly, cracking a few bluestone slabs in the yard.

Zombies lie on the ground and don't move, as if they were dead.

"Mr. Zhang, did you kill him?" Father asked loudly.

"It's not that easy! The small scale weighed thousands of pounds, but it temporarily suppressed him! Zhang Qiyun said loudly.

"So what do we do now?" Father asked loudly.

"Hope...... Those who are looking for Black Dog Blood and Peach Wood will be able to rush back immediately! Otherwise, people will die! Zhang Qiyun said loudly.

"Rustling ......" At this moment, a sharp sound sounded on the ground.

I saw the zombie's knife-like nails rubbing against the ground with a screeching sound. It's zombies struggling.

"I can't hold it down for long!" Zhang Qiyun's face was serious, and he suddenly turned his head to me and shouted, "Chang Shan, run!" Take advantage of this time to run as far as you can! ”

However, as soon as Zhang Qiyun's words fell, the zombie lying on the ground jumped up suddenly. And the weight that pressed on him was like a bullet towards his father.

"Smack!"

I watched as the little thumb-sized scale hit my father in the chest, then pierced his chest and went straight into the wooden pillar behind him.

My father's body stiffened and did not move, then he turned his head to look at me with difficulty, and shouted intermittently, "Chang...... Mountain ......"

As soon as I finished shouting my name, I saw a line of blood erupt from my father's chest, and the whole person fell straight and straight to the cold ground......