The old driver and I pondered the reason, and we almost forgot the old man.

When I turned my head to look at him again, I saw that his originally cunning and sophisticated face had already turned blue-gray, his whole body trembled slightly, and a pair of eyes stared at me, full of horror, "Who are you?" ”

"I should ask you, who are you?" I asked.

The old man's eyebrows were tightened, as if he was enduring the heart-rending pain in his legs, and seeing that I didn't plan to let him go, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I said, today is in the hands of your monster." ”

As soon as the old man finished saying this, he raised his sleeve while I was not paying attention, and in an instant, a palm-long talisman flew towards me like an arrow.

The talisman contained highly poisonous runes, and the poisonous gas condensed, and the surrounding air was suddenly filled with the smell of death.

"Not good! That's a poison talisman! Get out of the way! The old driver shouted at me.

The poison talisman was as fast as an electric switch, and it was extremely strange.

I turned to one side and dodged past the talisman, only to see a corpse behind me that had been hit by the poison talisman suddenly bubbling with black gas, and in an instant it turned purple and black, and a strange and unpleasant smell came out.

I was scared for a while, but fortunately I dodged in time.

Immediately, I walked up to him and grabbed him by the neck with one hand.

"It seems that it is not possible to give you some color." I snatched the dagger from the little master beside me, only to see the sharp blade, the knife shining.

I took the knife and swept it over his skin.

"What do you want to do?" The old man's expression froze suddenly.

"Don't do anything, just let you feel the taste of the corpse stone."

After saying that, I took out the two stones, one yellow and one red, from my pocket, "This is what I found from the zombie inside, you can also feel the taste of being devoured by maggots." ”

As soon as I exerted my force, a cut was made on his wrinkled skin.

Blood immediately poured out.

I took the stone and was going to stuff it into his flesh.

The old man was so frightened that his mouth grew up, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Don't, don't, I said it's not okay." ”

"Just say it." I motioned to the old driver to tie him up first, and then turn everything out of his body, don't say a word to a secret weapon.

Because as my breathing increased, my body gradually began to recover as before, and I was worried that I would not be able to restrain this ghost old man for a while.

I looked up at the beautiful zombie again, and saw that she was just looking at it stupidly, and had no intention of asking for help.

Although she didn't make any moves, she remembered her infinite strength just now, and her heart was stunned.

In case I recover from my original state and lose the power of the earth beast, won't I be hung and beaten by her?

"Bundled, bundled, this beautiful zombie is also tied up." I asked for a rope from the old driver and tied up the zombie Xiao Gao with my own hands.

Then I searched the old man's body myself, and found a lot of strange things.

In his sleeve, there is a device-like mechanism hidden in it, and more than 2o talismans are placed in the device.

The runes on it looked extremely mysterious and complicated, and I felt dizzy just by looking at it.

The old driver studied it and said that there were disaster charms, ghost control charms, puppet charms, and five poison charms, all of which were harmful talismans.

How can this work? In order to prevent him from continuing to harm others, I confiscated them all.

Then, the old driver and I saw that the talisman paper was still covered with the seal of the Five Thunder Heavenly Generals, judging from the technique and skill of drawing the talisman, it was not ordinary, and it could never have come from the hands of ordinary characters.

"You didn't draw it, did you?" The old driver's eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and he asked the old man.

"It was painted by a master in our organization, and he let me wear it with me in case I needed it."

"Who is he?" The old driver and I asked in unison.

"I don't dare to say this, and I don't dare to kill me." The old man insisted on not saying it, but it was even more curious.

I motioned to the old driver to turn over things first, and then asked, tortured, not afraid that he would not say anything.

Then we dug out a silver snuff box and a golden pill in his pocket.

"I didn't expect you to have this Yaxing?" I was playing with the snuffbox, which was unusually delicately textured, carved with a strange two-headed monster with gluttonous textures.

When Xiao Gao saw this snuffbox, his eyes suddenly flickered.

He looked at me with a look of great longing.

The old man looked extremely worried, and his mouth trembled, for fear that I would open it.

Is this snuff so attractive?

I was just about to punch in the lid of the cigarette bottle, but I saw the old man's low voice, and said, "Qian, don't open it." ”

The old driver took the snuffbox in my hand, observed it for a long time, then widened his eyes and asked the old man in surprise, "Is this the soul detention pot?" ”

The old man grimaced and did not speak.

It seems that the old driver is right.

The Soul Detention Pot, as the name suggests, is to detain the soul into the pot.

Many of these zombies refined by him are incomplete in souls, and all talents are at his mercy.

Some of these souls were imprisoned by him in this pot, and once the soul was opened, the souls returned to their place, and they were no longer under human control.

I took the Soul Detention Pot and looked at Xiao Gao, "You have your soul in here, too." ”

Xiao Gao didn't speak, just looked at me with a particularly eager and earnest look.

I was about to open the lid with one hand when the old man said in a trembling voice, "You are crazy! Can't open! They have become zombies, and once they are united, they will be completely uncontrollable and will kill us all. ”

"They probably want to kill you the most." I snorted.

I didn't open the lid, but put it in my pocket, thinking that if I did, I wouldn't know how to deal with the hordes of ghosts.

Or discuss the countermeasures with the old driver afterwards, don't make a mistake, and put yourself in.

I saw that there was also a golden pill in my hand, and the old driver said that this was a more expensive golden sore medicine in Daomen, which could not only make the wound heal quickly, but also replenish vitality.

I looked behind me at my buttocks, and although it still hurt a little, the injury was not comparable to Wang Xiao's.

I saw that Wang Xiao was still half-dead and fainted to the ground, so I hurriedly asked the old driver to give him the gold sore medicine.

After Wang Xiao took the medicine, his originally pale face gradually turned bloody. The breath was even out.

It's just that he hasn't woken up yet, and the old driver feels his pulse again, saying that it won't be long before he wakes up.

I'm relieved.

It's just that I didn't expect the effect of the medicine to be so good, and I knew that it was okay to keep half of it for myself, alas, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, it's a pity.

As I breathed longer, I suddenly realized that I had changed back to my original form, except that my clothes were torn and clung to my body like rags, and some were scattered on the ground.