Wang Lang led four classes of physical education classes. Each class has two lessons per week, for a total of eight lessons a week.

Today is Saturday, and it is also the last day of the week, Wang Lang hurriedly came to the door of the third and fourth classes of high school, and he was in a very happy mood.

There were eight physical education classes a week in four classes, and three classes were taken away by the teachers of the main subjects other than language and mathematics, and only the teachers of class four did not greet him.

Since I didn't tell him, I want to come to these two classes

sighed a little helplessly, Wang Lang felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

However, the current education system is like this, and the huge population base can only use more pressure to select talents. I only hope that these students can become talents, contribute to the society in the future, and live up to the hardships of three years of high school.

The last day of the week was gone, and Wang Lang was also happy. After saying hello to the principal, I decided to go home and rest.

But as soon as the phone hung up, the bell rang right after.

"Hey, is it Wang Lang?"

Inside the phone was a calm baritone, I don't know what's going on, Wang Lang feels a little familiar.

"I'm Wang Lang, who are you?"

As the saying goes, the body is not afraid of crooked shadows, he is a dignified manly man, worthy of the sky and the earth, and worthy of conscience in the middle. No matter what mess he has, if he doesn't do bad things, can he be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door?

Humming a little song all the way to the parking shed, Wang Lang unscrewed the switch and didn't sit on it, and the mobile phone rang again.

"Hey, is it Wang Lang?"

A hoarse voice came from inside the phone.

"Who are you?"

"I am your son, and now the robbers are in my hands, and you ......"

As he spoke, the voice on the other side suddenly stopped, and after about five seconds of silence, he hung up.

"Neurotic!"

Wang Lang looked at his mobile phone and felt a pain in his brain, what kind of things did he encounter every day? Is it that the neuropathy of the entire Shang County has come to the door?

"Forget it, out of sight is pure, and hearing is clear."

Wang Lang shook his head, stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, stepped on the electric donkey and prepared to go home.

But at this time, the phone rang again.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing? Call after phone for no money! ”

Wang Lang was a little impatient, but no one on the other side of the phone responded to his scolding, but there was a terrible scream.

"Ah...... No...... Don't come here...... Ah......h

The phone was filled with sounds

"Of course, this kind of thing has to be handled by the police comrades, I, a flat-headed common man, have no power to restrain the chicken, so it's better to hide behind and be a salted fish that can only shout '666'."

found Chen Zhenguo's number at the police station, and before Wang Lang could press it, the phone rang again.

"I said, are you sick? Call by call! Don't you investigate the identity of your target when you harass? What else is my son, the robbers are in your hands. These days, the bad guys don't go out with their brains, don't they? ”

Without waiting for the other side to speak, Wang Lang sprayed it first.

This spray lasted for more than three minutes, from IQ to thought, from the country to society, Tiannan Haibei, and the eighteen generations of ancestors, none of them were spared.

Wang Lang's spray is called a hearty, that is a forgetful, and that is a happy! After spraying, the whole person feels refreshed!

Something unfinished smashing it, smashing it, king

"Hehe, you said no, no, no? I also said I was your father! ”

Wang Lang sneered disdainfully and went back directly.

Hearing his words, Wong Tai Sin on the other side fell silent again.

After a while, the familiar voice finally came.

"Do me a favor, I'll give you all my possessions! Call you daddy! ”

This time, Wang Lang was silent, he didn't know what could make a middle-aged man say such a thing. Although Wong Tai Sin's voice was very calm, Wang Lang could clearly hear the trembling hidden under that voice.

"Where are you, I'll look for you!"

"I'm in the east of the county, about three kilometers from the forest farm. There's a bridge here, you should know the place! ”

"Well, I'll be there in a minute!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you. The promise was delivered! ”

"Let's see what kind of busyness is first, I won't do it if it's dangerous!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Lang sighed helplessly, he is a very strange person, sometimes hard-hearted, but sometimes very soft-hearted. If Wong Tai Sin threatens and threatens, Wang Lang will not only not go, but also

"Scared fart, do you mean your stinky feet?"

Silently, Wang Lang scolded back with a word, and Chen Zhenguo's eyelids jumped in anger.

The master has a move, and the move is deadly! That's it!

"Don't talk about those useless things, tell me what your situation is! You must know that this time is not an ordinary thing, and it is very likely that those things are involved. ”

Chen Zhenguo pulled Wang Lang aside and whispered.

"I found something my grandfather left behind, just in time to restrain those evil and ghostly things."

Wang Lang didn't say much, and Chen Zhenguo was an understanding person, so he didn't ask.

"A lot of people died in this forest farm a few years ago, but it's not peaceful. Then you wait and be careful, and save your life when the opportunity is not good. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Chen, I'll pay attention!"

Wang Lang nodded, slightly moved in his heart.

I have no relatives and no reason, and I have only met once before, so it is good to be like this.

"This time it's a private matter, Huang Qi Huang Tai Sin and I have cooperated many times, because the relationship between identities can't be blatantly mixed, and can only come out as a private person. These two are my little junior brothers, and they have a long experience. Let me tell you about the general situation. ”

Chen Zhenguo coughed a few times, and then continued: "Huang Qi Huang Tai Sin has worked with me many times, and there is no need to say much about his character. Strictly speaking, this matter is a conflict of interests between peers, and I am not good at interfering in this kind of thing, but the other party is too cruel and has seriously violated the law, and even a slight carelessness will cause a major accident. Therefore, in order to maintain Shang County for so long, how could it be possible to divide his business with him? So they broke up unhappily. I thought that the matter would be over, after all, the cultivation was almost the same, but who would have thought that his methods would be so vicious. ”

"That man took your daughter?"

Wang Lang almost understood what was going on when he heard this, it must be that the mage was not sure to deal with Huang Qi head-on, so he resorted to the next three indiscriminate methods.

"But then again, the other three mages didn't react?"

"Two of the four of us are monks, and the other Taoist priest is still alone."

Huang Qi sighed, "The only one who cares is me." The last time he rashly attacked you, he also mistakenly thought that you were someone sent by him. ”

"I see!"

Wang Lang nodded, and he understood what was going on.

"As long as you can help rescue my daughter, all my family property will be given to you, and if you want a business in the eastern part of Shang County, I will also give it to you."

Huang Qi looked at Wang Lang and said again,

"Let's see the situation first, I can help, but if there is danger, I will definitely give priority to saving my life."

Wang Lang first gave Huang Qi a preventive injection, and then continued: "Although my mental power is much stronger than yours, because the time to learn the Tao is relatively short, there are some things in this area that you still need to explain in detail. ”

"It's not that you don't know my situation, it's that the master and his old man taught me a trick or two, and I'm not even a registered disciple, so I know a little common sense, I'm afraid I can't help you." Huang Qi shook his head and asked.

"The Initiation Talisman is the highest level of Purple Talisman, far more powerful than the Yellow Talisman and the Blue Talisman. If you want to use the Purple Fu, you need at least the telekinesis of the Heavenly Master level. ”

Huang Qi took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart. For him, the higher Wang Lang's master's cultivation, the stronger the talisman seal left to Wang Lang, and the greater the hope of rescuing his daughter.

"What is the purpose of the Initiation Talisman? Is it just that it can make people have telekinesis? ”

Wang Lang looked like a curious baby, but his heart was already happy.

"As the highest-level purple talisman, the power of the Initiation Talisman is definitely more than that. It allows beginners to directly cross the most difficult stages of entry and maximize their potential. For example, if an ordinary person's potential is at the highest level of a real person, if he cultivates by himself, he needs to start with the lowest-level Taoist priest or Buddhist disciple, cultivate to the level of a mage little by little, and then become a real person. This process is very difficult, and even more than 90% of people cannot achieve real people. And if you use the Enlightenment Talisman, then the beginner is at the mage level, and some highly qualified people can directly become real people. ”

Huang Qi glanced at Wang Lang meaningfully when he said this, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Well, I didn't expect that old man to be so powerful."

Looking at Huang Qi's eager gaze, Wang Lang coughed a little embarrassedly, if it weren't for his thick skin, I'm afraid he would have been as red as a monkey's buttocks.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time, Wang Lang and Huang Qi asked for some rune paper and cinnabar, and quickly drew a batch of fire talismans and thunder talismans.

According to Huang Qi Huang Tai Sin, using spiritual materials to write talismans is the easiest, even for individuals. But it is not easy to stimulate the weak power in the talisman, at least it is a beginner Taoist priest or Buddhist, and being able to stimulate the talisman seal is also a sign of truly becoming a mage.

The difference between spiritual materials and ordinary materials is that they contain aura, and there are many kinds of auras between heaven and earth, such as yang, yin, evil, filth, and turbidity...... However, the writing of talismans can only be done with spiritual materials that contain yang or yin energy.

Mental power is the embodiment of the power of the soul, and it is naturally yin like the soul, and if you use spiritual materials containing the power of evil qi and filthy qi, it will pollute the mental power and soul, and eventually make the cultivation decline.

In this way, the writing of talismans can only use spiritual materials containing yang and yin energy.

However, this is not the case, Yang Qi is domineering and xenophobic, and it is difficult to coexist with other Reiki, but Yin Qi has a strong tolerance. A place where yang energy is abundant will generally repel other aura, while a place where yin energy gathers is often a mixture of multiple aura.

In this case, mages generally use spiritual materials containing yang energy to write talismans, and only when they reach a certain stage of cultivation will they turn to using telekinetic power to draw talismans.

Wang Lang lay on the bridge railing and worked hard to write, this period of practice made him already familiar with the thunder charm and fire charm, and the talisman seal in front of him quickly piled up.

The rune paper made of Yangmu is far more expensive than ordinary paper, but now it is all Huang Qi's rune paper, and Wang Lang is not distressed at all.

In addition to the lightning guide charm and the fire charm, Wang Lang drew more than a dozen evil charm and exorcism charm with cinnabar along the way, and then stuffed them all into his pocket.

Two of the three people who came with Chen Zhenguo knew at a glance that they belonged to the elite of the industry, and although they were very curious, they all stayed on the side honestly. But the young man who had been looking left and right before obviously didn't

The forest farm in the eastern part of Shang County has been around for many years, and it is said that it has existed since before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Thousands of acres occupy most of the land in the eastern part of the county, and beyond that are the townships under the jurisdiction of Shang County.

"Here...... It doesn't feel right! ”

Parking the car on the side of the road, Wang Lang looked at the dense forest a few hundred meters away, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

In his line of sight, the entire forest farm seemed to be enveloped in a faint gray air current. These gray currents are like stagnant water in a pond, mixed with a lot of filthy foreign matter, constantly emitting a disgusting smell towards the surroundings.

"There have been a lot of deaths in this forest farm before, and the closest one is less than a year ago."

Chen Zhenguo's face was serious, and he explained to several people: "I have used the internal system to inquire about relevant cases, and since the beginning of two thousand years, more than 20 people have died in it in more than ten years. And this is still documented, and I am afraid that there are more that are not recorded. ”

"So many people died, and you didn't think about dealing with it?"

Wang Lang asked with a frown.

"What if those deaths were accidental?"

"Most of the more than 20 people who died died of acute shock caused by alcohol poisoning, and a small number died from weather and drowning and suffocation," Chen said. ”

"Wait, what's the situation with drowning and suffocation?"

"I slipped in a rainstorm and got my head in a puddle."

Chen Zhenguo replied: "In about 2,000 years, there was a person who died of suffocation. At that time, most places in Shang County except for the county seat were still dirt roads, and it would become particularly difficult to walk when it rained. The deceased was found lying on the ground, his head stuck in a puddle of water that a cow's hoof had trampled on. ”

"Died so coincidentally? Won't he get up? ”

Wang Yan asked with a frown.

"There were traces of intense struggles around, and the final closing record was drunk drowning."

"A puddle the size of a cow's hoof can drown a person!"

Wang Lang muttered, if he had heard about this matter a few days ago, he might have sighed that if people were unlucky, they would have stuffed their teeth when they drank cold water. But when he saw the gray air currents that hung around the woodlands

After the spray entered his eyes, there was an irritating pain, and Chen Zhenguo rubbed his eyes vigorously, opening his mouth to scold.

"Look at this jungle again."

Ignoring Chen Zhenguo's reaction, Huang Qi pointed to his eyes and asked, "Did you find something different?" ”

"There's a layer of gray ...... Well...... Airflow? ”

The scene not far away made Chen Zhenguo stunned, and a faint layer of gray under the dim sky enveloped the entire forest farm inside. This gray stretch reaches up to the sky and connects to the earth below, and it looks very strange.

"That layer of gray air is a collection of yin, death, filth, and other filthy qi. Even in broad daylight, a person who is weak can get sick if he walks around inside. If it is changed to night, even a strong man will have to peel off his skin when he enters. It's still lucky, but if you run into something dirty, I'm afraid it's still a question of whether you can come out. ”

"The big fart Shang County is hiding such a fierce place!"

Hearing Huang Qi's explanation, Chen Zhenguo's face was full of shock. He knew that there must be something wrong with this forest farm, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"It's not as serious as you say!"

Huang Qi shook his head and said, "It's just that there are too many filthy qi gathered here, and there is enough yang qi to dissipate during the day, so it can't become a climate." But if it's taken advantage of by someone who cares......"

Huang Qi didn't continue to say this, everyone here is smart, so they naturally know what he means.

"You're saying that the mage was able to harness the filth within?"

Chen Zhenguo's senior brother's son asked, his expression was very curious.

"Who is taking advantage of who does not know?"

A few people stopped after walking for less than three minutes, Wang Lang pointed not far ahead, and his voice was extremely low.

Following Wang Lang's fingers, several people found that there was a small raised earthen bag almost twenty meters away, and next to the earthen bag, there was a black shadow motionless.

"It should be a wild ghost, you follow me closely and don't make a sound."

Huang Qi bent down and approached very carefully.

Several people soon came to a place about five meters away from the small dirt bag, and the surrounding situation was clearly visible.

A small earthen bag, to be exact, should be a grave. I don't know what age it is, and I don't know who is buried. There were no tombstones, just a pile of gray ashes left behind by the burning of yellow sheet paper.

And the shadow standing next to it is a female ghost.

Wearing white short sleeves, denim hot pants on the lower body, a slender waist and slender thighs exposed, coupled with an almost perfect side face, he should have been a goddess-level figure before his death.

After several people sprayed cow tears, they were able to see evil and ghostly things, and this female ghost was not much different from a living person in their eyes except for the pale skin. If I didn't know that dozens of people had died here, I would have thought that some beautiful woman was idle and had nothing to do here!

Looking at the female ghost standing motionless in front of the grave, Huang Qi didn't mean to be polite, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the bag he was carrying, shook his hand and threw it over.

"Sneer......"

A series of cacophony followed

This copper coin is Huang Qi's magic weapon, which has been practiced by him for many years with mental power, and it is far from something that this kind of imp can fight against.

I heard a series of screams getting weaker and weaker, and the figure of the female ghost became fainter and fainter, and soon turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

"Uh, that's it?"

In less than two minutes, the female ghost was gone, and Wang Lang was stunned for a moment.

"Or else? Fight for 300 rounds like the inside, and then come to the same end? ”

Huang Qi snorted and said angrily: "The battle between the mage and the ghost is basically like this, you can see if you can fight it or not." If you can beat it, you can fight, and if you can't beat it, you can run. If you encounter a powerful ghost with more than 100 years of cultivation, you can just wipe your neck if you find that you can't beat it. ”

"Isn't your daughter taken away? How can you still have time to joke? ”

Hearing Huang Qi's words, Wang Lang asked.

"I didn't have with you

There's nothing strange about a tomb, but it's not the same when you add the things around it.

In this forest farm, the yin qi, death qi, filthy qi and other filthy qi gather, and it is especially easy to attract yin and evil ghosts.

The locust tree is one of the five ghost trees, there is a saying: do not plant mulberry in front, do not plant willow in the back, do not plant ghosts in the courtyard and clap hands, and the locust tree neem cuts its head and walks.

The five ghost trees have extremely heavy yin qi, and it is very easy to attract ghosts.

The filthy aura in this forest farm gathers, coupled with the locust tree next to it, which belongs to one of the five ghost trees, it is strange that there are no ghosts.

Just when Wang Lang was observing the surrounding situation and corroborating each other with the theory in "Sixteen Characters Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique", Huang Qi suddenly screamed, and his face was instantly covered with horror and anger.

"Not good! Beanie is in danger! ”

Huang Qi took out a compass from the bag, his fingers kept waving, and there were words in his mouth, and the pointer on the compass kept turning, and quickly stabilized.

"Hurry up, the talisman I left on Doudou's body is broken."

Ignoring anything else, Huang Qi tightened the bag on his body and rushed out in the direction guided by the compass.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the filthy atmosphere in the forest farm made the vision a lot worse.

Wang Lang and Chen Zhenguo followed closely behind Huang Qi, not daring to fall behind.

Huang Qi, who was impatient because he noticed that the talisman was broken, was almost desperately running, saying that people can often burst out with power beyond imagination in critical situations, and Wang Lang really believes it now.

Huang Qi had obviously run fourth, but the speed was so fast that the sprinters felt frightened.

As a professional physical education teacher, Wang Lang could only watch Huang Qi's figure get farther and farther away until he disappeared into the darkness.

"This is a drug, isn't it? What kind of mage should you be if you have this ability? Going to participate in a sprint has already bloodied the whole world, okay? ”

Wang Lang silently complained and wanted to tear off the shackles and break free.

"What the hell is this?"

The gray-black air flow writhed more and more violently, and a strange aura began to spread around.

Wang Lang's expression was serious, he reached out and took out a few flames from his pocket and squeezed them tightly, and his mental power had already been injected into them.

Compared to things such as glutinous rice and black dog blood, even the lowest-grade yellow talisman is much more precious.

However, Wang Lang didn't have the time to think about that, because the worst he thought in his heart might have already appeared.

"Ah...... I'm so wronged......"

The screams of the seeping people reached the ears, and then a white shadow tore through the black curtain and came out.

The pale clothes had a blood-red word "prisoner" written on them, and the messy black hair covered the entire face. Long chains locked hands and feet, and the congealed black blood emitted a disgusting stench.

"I'm so wronged......"

The terrible scream reappeared, and a gray resentment rose into the sky, making this unjust ghost even more hideous and terrifying.

"Broken hand! Broken foot! Broken tendons! Broken bones!

Fertile land destroyed! The house is broken!

Parents were hanged! Wives and daughters are sold as prostitutes!

I gouged out my eyes, so I couldn't see the enemy clearly! Cut out my tongue so that I have nowhere to redress my grievances! Pierced my ears so I couldn't hear the wails of my loved ones! ”

"Hahahaha...... I'm so unjustly dead......"

"You're paralyzed!"

It was a severed hand, with bamboo slices inserted into all five fingers, and wounds opened on the palm and back of the hand, revealing the dark red flesh and white bones inside.

The speed at which the severed hand flew was extremely fast, and in a hurry, Wang Lang didn't have time to think about anything else, so he lay down directly in the back, and the severed hand passed by his face, and Wang Lang could even smell the disgusting fishy smell on it.

"What is this? Self-inflicted assault? ”

Wang Lang exclaimed, although he couldn't understand the thoughts of this unjust ghost, but he didn't have the slightest contempt.

The severed hand just now was dodged by him and hit a big tree behind him, the big locust tree that was thicker than a human waist and hard enough to cut for half a day even if he cut it with an axe.

If this is beaten on the body, it is estimated that it will be a rotten end!

Wang Lang didn't dare to take it lightly, and his attention was all focused on this unjust ghost.

The prison uniform worn by this unjustly killed ghost obviously does not belong to modern times, and I am afraid that nine times out of ten he died in the Qing Dynasty, which perished more than a hundred years ago.

The facts are similar to what Wang Lang imagined, this unjust ghost is named Zhang Shan, and he died in the twenty-fourth year of Guangxu.

Zhang Shan is just an ordinary person, who is not well fed and clothed, and is oppressed all day long.

More than 100 years ago, on his way home after finishing his work, he was hit head-on by a horse galloping Eight Banners because he couldn't dodge, and the embarrassed and angry Zhang Shan was arrested and put in prison and tortured day by day, and died miserably after a month.

And after Zhang Shan's death, the gentleman did not let his family go, and the only few acres of land were encroached upon, and the house left by his ancestors was also pushed to. The parents were forced to hang themselves, and the wives and daughters were sold into brothels and became prostitutes.

Zhang Shan died unjustly, and then turned into a ghost who died unjustly and wandered around, I don't know when he ended up here.

Dead a hundred sparks.

"Ah...... I'm dead...... Good...... ...... wronged"

The screams of the unjust ghost became weaker and weaker, and it could have been forced to fight back in the burning of the fire, but when the lightning charm hit it, it was directly split in half, and there was no slag left that was quickly burned when it fell to the ground.

"I killed a ghost? Or a ghost that has been dead for at least a hundred years? ”

Looking at the empty ground in front of him, Wang Lang suddenly felt like a dream.

A few days ago, he was a weak and sickly physical education teacher, but now he has been able to beat the ghosts of the Qing Dynasty to death. If he wasn't sure that he was awake now, Wang Lang would still think that he was stupid when he slept!

The heart in the chest cavity was beating "thump", and Wang Lang felt that the blood in his body was boiling. Before, he had to concentrate on avoiding the attack of the unjust ghost, but at this time, the unjust ghost was killed by fire and thunder, and Wang Lang could finally take a breath.

It's a wonderful feeling, the heart is like a super-powerful pump, and the blood is like a rolling river. Wang Lang likes this feeling very much, just like when he chose to apply for sports.

"From today onwards, I am considered a qualified mage!"

Wang Lang clenched his fists, forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and his mood was unprecedentedly solemn.

It's just that now is not the time to think nonsense, Huang Qi, Huang Tai Sin and Chen Zhenguo don't know what the situation is, and they can't find the direction in the forest farm.

Ten hours of night is enough to drain anyone's will, let alone a dangerous place where ghosts haunt at any time.

Wang Lang didn't have anything like the compass that Huang Daxian was holding that could guide the direction, and he couldn't see too far under the shroud of darkness, so he could only be careful to guard against what might appear around him.

This forest farm in the eastern part of Shang County is thousands of acres, and the area is so large that it is overwhelming. Coupled with the yin, death, and filth gathered inside, who knows how many ghosts will be hidden!

The more than 20 deceased people recorded by the police station alone are estimated to be ghosts wandering around in such an environment.

It's still documented, but what about those that aren't?

For example, the unjust ghost of the Qing Dynasty who was just beaten and scattered, a Wang Lang can still deal with it, if two or three come at once, I am afraid that he will be killed without even having a chance to escape.

With the fire talisman in his left hand and the thunder talisman in his right hand, Wang Lang's eyes kept scanning back and forth like a nervous talisman. He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because the ghosts were most likely hiding in the darkness.

Putting the two talismans written in fingertip blood close to his body, Wang Lang touched the thick two stacks of talisman seals in his pocket, and felt his restless heart slowly calm down.

The unjust ghost who has been dead for at least a hundred years has been killed by the lightning charm and the fire charm, and this forest farm can't be all that kind of old ghost.

Under normal circumstances, there will not be too many such old ghosts, otherwise Shangxian would have become a ghost nest long ago, how could it be that there has been nothing wrong with each other for so many years.

After walking in the forest farm for a while, it turned out that Wang Lang's judgment was very correct.

In less than ten minutes, he encountered six ghosts, and even two appeared behind him silently.

However, the strength of these four ghosts was obviously much worse than that unjust death ghost, and they couldn't even hold on for five seconds under the attack of the fire charm and the lightning guide charm, and they were scattered by the beating.

And appear behind him to steal other ghosts.

After wandering around like a headless fly for a long time, Wang Lang found that he might not be able to get out of this forest farm with his own strength.

The locust tree in front of him had a palm-sized scorch mark on it, and although the area was not large, it had penetrated deep into the heart of the tree.

This was typed by Wang Lang with a lightning guide talisman, and he originally wanted to leave a mark, so as not to keep running around in place without noticing, who would have expected that he would really guess it.

Wang Lang didn't know what time it was, but he knew that it was the third time he had seen this trace.

The yin and evil aura on the locust tree had been dispersed by the thunder talisman, but the scorched smell that remained around it was like an unscrupulous mockery, which made Wang Lang feel angry for a while.

"Could it be that I'm going to stay here until dawn before I can get out? At least let's have a ghost to play again, it's really not possible to get a zombie to survive! ”

Wang Lang cursed hatefully and slammed his fist into the trunk of the tree.

However, as soon as the words landed, he heard a roar coming from a distance, which frightened Wang Lang and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"No, what's the matter?"

Wang Lang didn't know what the roar was coming from, but he was 100% sure that it would never be a ghost.

Powerful ghosts and resentful spirits are all transformed by the soul of a person after death, although they can manifest their bodies with the help of yin and evil energy, and even cause physical damage to the living, but in essence, they are still ghosts, and it is absolutely impossible to make such a crazy and bloodthirsty roar.

In this forest farm, yin, evil, filth, and death are gathered, and it is not impossible that there are real zombies. And just by relying on a roar, it can send chills down the spine, and I'm afraid that I am staring at the direction from which the sound came from more tightly than before.

Soon, a tall figure tore through the darkness and squeezed out, bouncing like a penguin.

"It's really zombies!"

Looking at the other party's stiff body, Wang Lang was shocked, but then his brows furrowed and he felt very wrong.

This zombie was covered in black and gray air, much stronger than the previous unjust ghost, obviously more powerful.

The unjust ghost has been dead for at least a hundred years, and the zombie in front of him is not as old as the unjust ghost, but it can't be too bad.

It's okay not to wear the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, after all, not every zombie was an official in his lifetime, but what the hell is the robes with a modern style on his body? And you can occasionally see the belt around his waist between jumps?

Wang Lang was thinking crankily in his heart, but this zombie didn't talk to him.

The moment he saw Wang Lang, he roared, and the fierce anger in his gray eyes was so fierce that he pounced directly.

"Oh my God!"

The zombie's action frightened Wang Lang, and at a distance of three meters, the zombie jumped over at once.

A lazy donkey rolled on the spot, Wang Lang narrowly avoided the attack, and the zombie crashed into the tree in front of him because he couldn't turn halfway.

"Click!"

The trunk of the tree was smashed alive, and the zombie was unharmed except for a cut in his clothes.

"Is this what Wong Tai Sin said? Why is it so powerful? ”

Through the broken clothes, Wang Lang saw the thick long hair hidden in the zombie, which was even longer and whiter than Samoyed, one of the three fools of the sled.

After breaking the trunk of the tree, the zombie quickly turned around, and by this time the two sigils were already flying in the air.

"Boom ......"

"Click......"

As soon as the fire talisman touched it, a large flame erupted, burning like straw mixed with gasoline.

The lightning charm followed, and when it was activated, it turned into a bolt of thunder and landed on the zombie's head.

"Roaring ......"

The flames enveloped the zombies all over their bodies, and the thunder didn't taste good.

Wang Lang's vision was blocked, and he couldn't see the appearance of zombies, but the distorted gray-black airflow in the flames was extremely clear.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, because although the roar of the zombies was full of pain, the mixed air flow in the flames was not weakened much.

Sure enough, less than five seconds after the lightning guide was activated, the zombie wrapped in flames pounced again.

Wang Lang, who had been prepared, naturally would not be easily injured, and dodged to the side, and the zombie attack landed on a big tree behind him.

"Poof!"

A dull voice echoed in the silent darkness, and the zombie's strength was indeed more terrifying than the unjust ghost in front of it.

The big tree about the thickness of Wang Lang's waist directly exploded with the zombie's hands, and his sharp claws could be seen on the other side.

"Hey, hey, hey, let's taste the power of thunder!"

Wang Lang laughed cruelly, shook his hand, and two thunder charms flew out.

Anyway, these talismans didn't cost anything, and they didn't feel distressed at all to use.

"Click...... Click......"

Two thunderbolts sounded in a row, and the thunder landed on the zombie with unmistakable accuracy, and even a part of the flames were blown away.

"Whew......"

A painful roar came out of the zombie's bloody mouth, Wang Lang subconsciously wanted to dodge after hearing the roar, but the zombie stood motionless like a fool.

Lying back to avoid the zombie's attack, Wang Lang quickly rolled to the left a few times, and then threw out the exorcism talisman written with telekinesis.

Exorcism talismans, evil charm charms, and eye-opening talismans are all from that booklet, and the magical Wang Lang of "Taiyi Alchemy Talisman" and eye-opening talisman has already experienced it, and now it's time to see the effects of exorcism talismans and evil charms.

These two sigils are much more complex than the eye-opening talismans, and just by looking at the name, you can know that the power is far from being comparable to the eye-opening talismans.

Wang Lang broke free from the paralysis brought by the exorcism talisman and the evil suppression talisman.

"So many lightning charms can only paralyze him for less than two seconds, I'm afraid it won't work directly next time."

Wang Lang gritted his teeth, he didn't know why the evil spirit suppression talisman and the evil exorcism talisman were useless, but at this crisis juncture, he didn't have the time to think about it so much.

The paralyzing effect of the lightning guide charm had passed in the breath, and the flames on the zombie's body had all been extinguished under the successive explosions.

The long hair, whiter and richer than Samoyed, had been burned to ashes like clothes, revealing the cyan body inside.

With loose skin and a fat belly, although he has turned into a zombie, he can still see what he was before he was born.

Before the zombie's cultivation reaches a certain stage, it is a corpse that can only act by instinct, and naturally it will not know the meaning of the words courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame.

The zombie shook the stubby stick between its legs, opened its bloody mouth to reveal the four sharp fangs inside, roared and slammed into the ground, and pounced on Wang Lang.

The zombie jumped more than ten meters into the air, and there was really a kind of momentum of Mount Tai pressing under the swoop.

If he is hit by this blow, not to mention that Wang Lang has to explain even if he is an elephant.

The weight of a zombie is a small thing, but those terrifying claws are enough to tear any animal apart.

Wang Lang didn't dare to hesitate at all, and forced the nausea in his heart to roll out to the side.

"Boom ......"

A huge vibration appeared around him, and for a while, smoke and dust were splashed, dead leaves were all over the sky, and a strong wind was hidden in it, and it was fiercely thrust into Wang Lang's chest.

"Not good!"

Wang Lang couldn't see what was inside the smoke and dust, but the sudden palpitations made him extremely frightened.

His entire body from the neck down was frozen, only his head could still turn, and he felt powerless when he tried to forcibly control his body.

The crisis of life and death is just around the corner, so urgent that I don't even have time to think about it.

Wang Lang bit the top of his tongue fiercely, mixed with blood and minced meat, and spurted out directly.

"Ah......h

The terrible screams sounded instantly after the flesh spurted out, and the endless fear and pain disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It seemed like centuries had passed, and it was probably only two or three seconds before control of the body finally returned.

Wang Lang rolled on the spot, looked up and looked around, and found that there was a big pit almost two meters away, and he was naked. The naked zombie was lying inside and struggling.

The momentum of the falling blow just now was amazing, but the result was a bit tragic.

After landing, the zombie directly smashed the smoke and dust in the sky, and the rotten leaves and dead branches, but his own legs were also broken after landing on the ground, which could not withstand the huge impact.

At this time, the zombie is like a tiger without claws, it looks terrifying, but its strength is the scum of war.

The scene in front of me was extremely real, and the life-and-death crisis just now was as illusory as a dream. However, Wang Lang knew very well that it was true, because his tongue twitched

In less than ten seconds, the yin and evil qi around the evil spirit suppression talisman was actually a little thinner, but the center was already as black as ink.

"I see, one expells the yin and evil qi, the other gathers the yin and evil qi, and the remaining one can let me see the yin and evil qi between heaven and earth."

The three talisman seals on the booklet have an extremely obvious effect, and their power is beyond imagination, but it is more troublesome to have to use the three yang blood to write.

The letter left by the grandfather clearly said that the three yang blood would hurt the root, Wang Lang had drawn several talisman seals with the three yang blood before, and he had never felt anything, but when he continuously activated the evil spirit exorcism charm and the evil suppression charm, he felt a sense of weakness in his body.

The feeling of weakness was mild, but it was real.

"It seems that we will have to be cautious in the future!"

With a murmur in his heart, Wang Lang squatted on the ground, and when the effect of adrenal hormones subsided, the soreness in his body began to appear.

"Ma Dan, those Taoist priests on TV bite the tip of their tongues every time they encounter ghosts and zombies, so many times are they not afraid of biting their tongues?"

Wang Lang cursed, the pain on his body was fine, but the inside of his mouth was like cramps, and the tears of pain were about to flow out.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the nerves on the tongue can be

His clean clothes were torn into a beggar's suit, and his body was covered with scratches, and there was a wound on his face that looked like a sharp knife was bleeding. Except that there are no missing arms and legs, how miserable it is."

"Contains you big. Master, don't you see that my mouth is full of blood? ”

Wang Lang scolded angrily, then stood up and came to that insight, and asked Huang Qi Huang Daxian, "Do you know this person?" ”

"This man...... Well? Why is he here? ”

Looking along Wang Lang's finger, when he saw the face of the zombie, Huang Qi was stunned.

"You know him?"

Wang Lang frowned, feeling in his heart

Wang Lang snorted coldly

Seeing that this thing didn't agree with him and actually did it to him, Wang Lang was also angry from his heart, where did he care about the question of attacking the police or not attacking the police, and smashed it with a fist on the head.

"Bang!"

The so-called sleepy pillow is nothing more than that.

Chen Zhenguo has confidence in Wang Lang, and a few days ago he tried out a lot of catties at the door of the police station. Although you may not be able to fight, you will definitely not suffer.

As for Huang Qi and Huang Tai Sin, not to mention, he can use his mental power to lift him away with people and tables, and it is not easy to deal with an ordinary person.

Hence in

(End of chapter)