Chapter 137: Blood Like a Rainbow

"Whew~" Just as Qiusheng and Wencai, who were hiding under the coffin, were talking to each other, underestimating how to gamble and win.

Suddenly, a violent yin wind blew in the mass grave, and a terrible wolf howl sounded, and the two of Qiusheng couldn't help but shudder, "I'm dripping mom." ”

Cracking sound!

In the sky, the bright moon was obscured, and a gust of wind blew, carrying a thick layer of dark clouds to cover the bright moon in the sky.

Everything fell into darkness.

In addition, this is a mass grave, and suddenly, an eerie atmosphere permeates, and in an instant, the air becomes a little solidified.

I only heard the crackling sound of the coffin, and the next moment, the coffins that were still covered were all directly lifted up, and one by one the figures wearing Qing Dynasty costumes, their faces were a little pale, withered, their eye sockets were deep, and the corners of their mouths were "bounced" directly from the coffin.

Roar!

It can be seen with the naked eye that these zombies in Qing Dynasty clothes raised their heads to the sky and roared, and from their mouths, a black evil qi gushed out, and a dark green light faintly flashed in the depths of their eye sockets.

As they breathed, silver-white moonlight continued to shine through the dark clouds in the sky, and finally these zombies sucked into their eyes, ears, mouths and noses.

"The zombies are out, hurry up and breathe." Under the coffin, Qiusheng took out a bamboo straw, inserted the straw under the coffin board, and opened his mouth to breathe.

What the two didn't expect was that Jiang Feng was sitting in the coffin they were in at this time.

Seeing a bamboo pipe burrowed into the coffin, Jiang Feng shook his head speechlessly, this kind of crooked little trick, I really don't know what to say.

He straightened up.

Roar!

At this time, he finally found that he was wearing a Qing Dynasty costume at this time.

And as he got up, those Qing Dynasty zombies who were still absorbing the essence of the moon to breathe and breathe turned their heads to look at him.

One by one, their eyes were full of terror, and their hands with long black nails were raised, covering their faces, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

Jiang Feng stepped out and floated to the ground.

Rubbing it, those zombies were even more frightened and hurriedly retreated a few steps back, and bursts of black smoke rose from their bodies one by one.

As long as Jiang Feng approached them, they would smoke as if they were on fire.

Jiang Feng frowned, but even after he understood, he felt the incomparably thick essence in his body, which was a yang energy that could deter demons and evil spirits.

The blood is like a rainbow, which is what he is talking about now, coupled with the blood of the generals, so that he is born with some natural restraint against evil things such as zombies.

Burst!

Through the afterglow, Qiusheng and Wencai almost held their breath and raised their hearts to their throats, but I don't know when, Wencai actually let out a fart, and this fart suddenly made Qiusheng's whole person spasm.

Boom!

The two of them stood up from under the coffin at the same time, turned the coffin over, and finally appeared in the middle of the zombies.

Be quiet!

For a moment, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng glanced at each other, and there was a cold air behind them, especially when they saw Jiang Feng with his back to them and wearing Qing Dynasty clothes, they almost screamed in fright.

Roar, roar, roar!

Qiusheng rolled his eyes, pretended to raise his hands, and screamed twice as a zombie, and glanced at Wen Cai and made a look.

Wen Cai also jumped up in the same way, jumping straight away from Jiang Feng, and the two of them were about to flee from here.

Roar!

Those zombies were not stupid after all, and soon found out that these were two people, and they all surrounded them, and surrounded Wen Cai and the others.

"Humph!" Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and the group of zombie monsters roared, and one by one they took a step back in fear, bowing down and standing aside.

This scene made Wen Cai and the others a little dumbfounded.

"You are also a disciple of Taoism, and you don't even have some ordinary Taoist skills to deal with zombies, and you don't know who your master is and how he taught you." Jiang Feng turned around, looked at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, and shook his head.

Qiusheng and Wencai looked a little embarrassed, although they were shocked in their hearts, but when they heard someone talking, their hearts were still a little calmer.

"You, you're not a zombie," Qiusheng said, his eyes widened in surprise.

Wen Cai looked at Jiang Feng with a ghostly head, inexplicably, and said with some fear: "Senior brother, if he is not a zombie, then how can these zombies be so afraid of him?" And he's also dressed in zombie clothes. ”

Wen Cai whispered in Qiusheng's ear.

The two hurriedly took a step back, their eyes full of horror.

Jiang Feng shook his head and looked at the zombies, "Get out of here!" ”

He didn't speak, but he gave an instruction with his mental mind, and under the surprised eyes of Wencai and Qiusheng, those zombies retreated one by one in fear, stood in two rows, and made way for Qiusheng and the others.

Qiusheng and the two hurriedly turned around and ran.

"Wencai, Qiusheng, what's the matter with you." At this time, a figure leaped forward from a distance, and the speed was very fast, and it was obvious that this was a Taoist master.

"Master, here we are." Wen Cai almost cried, and Uncle Nine finally came.

After a while, a carefree figure had already arrived in front of the two of them.

Holding a peachwood sword in his hand, full of silver hair, a pair of sword eyebrows, and starry eyes in his eyes, the light is restrained.

Uncle Nine, it's been a long time.

Jiang Feng didn't expect that the first meeting with Uncle Nine would be such an occasion, through the plot, he became the king of zombies, and Uncle Nine was a Taoist master.

It's a bit depressing.

"Master, be careful, there are a lot of zombies." Qiusheng hurriedly rushed to Uncle Jiu, came behind Uncle Jiu and said.

"yes, zombies can talk."

Wen Cai was a little apprehensive.

There are zombies, zombies can speak, Uncle Nine was slightly stunned when he heard this, his eyes instantly became vigilant, his eyes scanned, and he looked ahead.

I happened to see Jiang Feng next to dozens of coffins, surrounded by more than a dozen zombies in the middle.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and in his expression, he was never vigilant, "Zombies, dead but not stiff is called a zombie, but a breath of resentment cannot be spit out of the throat after death, accumulates over time, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and thus becomes a zombie, the so-called people talk about people, ghosts talk about ghosts."

Uncle Nine was talking to himself, and the peachwood sword in his hand was already ready to fight at any time.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while, and then Wen Cai's classic mushroom head came up, and said in front of Uncle Jiu with a ghostly head: "People are divided into good people and bad people, and they are also divided into women and men."

"You know women, I'll let you be women" The originally serious atmosphere was messed up by Wen Cai, and it suddenly became less serious.

Uncle Nine raised his right hand angrily, and directly slapped Wen Cai's head and scolded: "I'll let you be a woman"

(End of chapter)