The head of Baiyun Dao, one of the five elders of the national supernatural department, knelt down on the street, praying for help but to no avail, but was brutally beaten by an old monk in public!

What kind of interests are driving this? Or is it moral decay, or is it a distortion of human nature?

"Master, do it!" Bai Yun Lao Dao looked determined to die, "Your hand is going to hit me in the face, it's all a death anyway, it's better to come a little more refreshingly!" ”

When the old monk heard that Bai Yun Lao Dao was like this, he simply waved the slap in his hand vigorously, and it fell heavily on Bai Yun Lao Dao's face one after another.

Where has Baiyun Lao Dao seen this kind of formation? After all, he is in the grade, where can he bear it? A few back and forth is already fine.

"Teacher, nephew, if you keep fighting. The old Taoist priest can't bear it! I said.

"Uncle Xiao, don't you know, these guys don't eat a lot of good things, and they can't die easily!"

The old monk said so. But he still stopped and didn't continue to fight.

"Master Anhao, you have mercy on us, save us!" Qingfeng hurriedly supported Bai Yun's old road. Said with a prayer.

"Save you?" The old monk seemed to be seriously considering this proposal only at this time.

"I can save you, but it depends on your performance!" The old monk stroked his beard and said.

As soon as he heard the old monk say this, the old Baiyun Dao, who was already dying, seemed to come back to life all of a sudden.

He stood up suddenly, "Master Anhao, as long as you want, we will do whatever you ask us to do!" ”

The old monk nodded, turned to me and said, "Uncle Xiao, do you want to bring these coolies?" ”

"You can do it!" I nodded.

"You guys, listen up, now, we're going to run errands, if you guys make me look good, then it's easy to say anything!" After the old monk finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "If you can't do it well, then don't blame you for dying!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare! Be dedicated, be dedicated! Bai Yun Lao Dao hurriedly spoke.

Lu Qi led the way in front, and we came to the village of Dashanpo. This is Cangyang's urban village, but despite this, it is not wealthy, with low houses and dilapidated roads.

Lu Qi's family is a little better in the village. There are white couplets in the house, and there are not many people in the house.

On a bed that was almost like a bare board lay a man with a similar appearance to Lu Qi, this should be Lu Qi's brother, who will not die soon.

The whole person was lying on the wooden plank, facing the sky on his back, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

"Have you ever been sent to the hospital?" I asked.

"It's been delivered! The hospital has checked it, and I don't know what the disease is! Lu Qi's answer was similar to what I imagined.

"This disease. The hospital is not bad! The old monk said on the side.

After speaking, he checked the patient's eyes, mouth and a series of symptoms.

The old monk frowned and said to me, "Uncle Xiao, this is corpse poison!" ”

After he finished speaking, he asked Lu Qi to bring a needle and a bowl. Then, the old monk placed the bowl near the patient's mouth, and then tapped the patient's middle with a silver needle in his hand.

Soon the blood will seep out, and the blood that seeps out will be pitch black and turbid.

When the old monk handed me the bowl, I could smell a foul smell coming to my face.

"How so?" I asked.

"This is the condition of corpse poison dissolved in the blood!" The old monk explained.

"But there don't seem to be any wounds on his body?" I looked at Lu Qi and asked.

Lu Qi nodded suddenly, "There are no wounds, I have already checked them!" ”

"Uncle Junior, the spread of corpse poison does not necessarily require a wound!" After the old monk finished speaking. He took off the patient's shoes again, and then pricked the wound with a needle in the center of his foot and palm, and black blood continued to seep out of it.

"Lu Qi. You arrange for someone to feed him a bowl of lightly salted boiled water every hour! ”

When Lu Qi heard this, he immediately went to find someone to make arrangements. The old monk in the room said to me solemnly, "Maybe there will be zombies tonight!" ”

Bai Yun Lao Dao and Qingfeng Mingyue, who were standing on the side, were suddenly frightened when they heard this.

The old monk noticed their reaction, and immediately shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "If you're afraid, get out, it's still too late to leave!" ”

"There are masters standing here. I, what are we afraid of! Unafraid! Right? Bai Yun Lao Dao pulled his throat and said to Qingfeng Mingyue relaxedly.

When Qingfeng Mingyue heard this, she also patted her chest and said, "Yes." With Master An Hao and the living immortal Du Chongyang here, what are we afraid of? ”

"Good! Then the three of you are here tonight! The old monk immediately spoke.

"Huh? Are we staying here? Master, where are you going? Bai Yun Lao Dao asked with a worried face.

"We have our own business!" The old monk said with a straight face.

Suddenly, the three masters and apprentices of Baiyun Old Dao were restless. looks like he wants to say and stops.

"Uncle Junior, it seems that things are not as complicated as imagined, we have to prepare something!"

Hearing the old monk say this, I just nodded. Then he followed the old monk and left Lu Qi's house.

"Are zombies really coming?" After walking out for a distance, Da Chun asked with wide eyes.

"Most likely, I released all the corpse poison on the patient's body, and the blood stained with corpse poison has a special smell. We can't smell it, zombies can! ”

The old monk explained. "Of course, it may not come, let's go and prepare something. When the time comes, as long as the zombies come, we will let him come and go! ”

"And what if the zombies don't come?" I couldn't help but ask.

"If it doesn't come, let's go find it!" The old monk scratched his head, and then spoke:

"The corpse on that man's body is not lightly poisoned. Apparently I've been in contact with zombies, and if I'm guessing correctly, the corpse that was buried before has been transformed! ”

"And what are we going to prepare now?" Da Chun asked again.

"Black dog blood, glutinous rice, roosters, and peach branches......" I replied in one breath.

When the old monk heard this, he immediately asked, "Huh?" Uncle Xiaoshi, how do you know? ”

"These are all in ......" I was about to say that it was recorded in the "Heavenly Dao Divine Calculation", but the words came to my lips. I changed my words again: "These are all in my relationship with Zhang!" ”

"I see, I see!" The old monk nodded, and said, "I also need a thousand pig knife!" ”

"What is a Thousand Pig Knife?" Da Chun asked again. Speaking of zombies, Da Chun became extremely curious.

"A thousand pig knives can be said simply. It's a pig-killing knife, but not all pig-killing knives can become a thousand pig knives, the only requirement is that this knife must have killed a thousand pigs! "Old monk.

"Why do you have to kill a thousand pigs?" This time it was my turn to ask curiously.

"Zombies are the embodiment of resentment. The corpses are stiff and unmelting, like stones, and when encountering a powerful zombie-like knife, they can't cut them at all! But the Thousand Pig Knife is different, because he has killed more than a thousand pigs. The murderous spirit is vigorous, in fact, it is not simply a pig-killing knife! When the old monk said this, he paused again, and then said:

"Actually, the original use of killing zombies was not a thousand pig knife, but a ghost head knife!"

"What is a Ghost Head Knife?" Da Chun asked again.

The old monk was not bothered, and patiently explained to Da Chun:

"The so-called ghost head knife is actually a head chopping knife! In the past, the death penalty was beheading, and as long as the executioner's head cutter cut off a hundred heads, it became a ghost head knife! In feudal society, few people were willing to do the job of an executioner, and those who did it were inherited from their fathers. The ghost head knife is passed down from generation to generation! The executioner took the lives of all kinds of murderers, and these murderers were very angry after their deaths, and those who did not go to Huangquan stayed in this world to become evil ghosts! Who do the demons seek revenge? Look for this executioner first! But. The executioner has a ghost head knife that has been passed down for generations, and that guy has killed countless people, and has already become a life-seeking weapon, which can kill people and ghosts! With a knife down, no matter what the hell you are, you will be wiped out! ”

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