"Bitter bamboo old bald donkey, get out of here!"

As soon as I heard this shrill voice, I knew that it was the old woman from last night!

Hearing the sound, Murong Qingxue in the next room also hurried out.

Ye Qiuyang scolded, "This old thing, you really dare to come over!" ”

When they looked up, they saw a figure on the top of the wall, which flashed nimbly, rushing towards the west, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qiuyang got up, "Let's go, we can't let this dead old woman run away today!" ”

With that, the three of them ran out of Qingchan Temple from the main gate and chased all the way in the direction of the west.

Qingchan Temple is located in the wilderness, and further west, there are no more people.

After running for about half an hour, over a hillside, Ye Qiuyang and the others stepped into a mass grave.

In the wasteland, there are countless grave bags, but there are few tombstones, and if there are, they are only made of rudimentary wood, and they have long since rotted.

Looking at the weeds all over the ground, you can see that no one has worshiped here for a long time.

And the temperature in the vicinity is obviously much lower than in other places, and it is quiet and frightening, only in the woods not far away, there are occasionally two owl calls, which are even more desolate.

Chen Fat Man rubbed the goosebumps on his arms,

"Brother, how did we chase this place, is it a mistake?"

Ye Qiuyang pursed the corners of his mouth,

"No, I saw the old woman running this way."

Murong Qingxue didn't have a wave on her face, she just said lightly,

"Let's get out of here, I always feel like something is wrong."

Ye Qiuyang nodded,

"Okay, then let's look in other directions, I don't believe we can't catch that old woman!"

The three of them said, and when they were about to split up, Chen Fatzi suddenly ate and fell to the ground, he scolded,

"Oh, something is wrapping around my ankle!"

He looked down along his legs, only to see that at some point, a withered hand stretched out of the dirt, which had been pale all the time, and grabbed his ankle tightly!

"Ahh

Chen Fatzi exclaimed in fright, and at the same time subconsciously pulled out his throwing stick and smashed it at the withered hand.

After two blows, the withered hand obediently retracted into the dirt.

He got up from the ground in a panic,

"Hurry up, hurry up, this hellish place is not for people, I wonder if the dead here will be drilled from the ground in a while......"

Before Chen Pengfei finished speaking, he was stunned.

Because the earth of the entire mass grave began to squirm violently, first withered hands stretched out from under the ground, and then the dead people who had slept for I don't know how many years crawled out one after another.

Some of them had festering skin, maggots crawling on their bodies, and some of them were so old that only a skeleton remained......

Ye Qiuyang glared at Chen Pengfei, "Your uncle, crow's mouth!" ”

For him, these things are not afraid, but they are disgusting!

Whoever it is, looking at these heavy-tasting things, I'm afraid I'm going to retch!

Murong Qingxue didn't talk nonsense, she had already taken the Weeping Spirit Whip from her wrist and whipped it towards the dead corpses.

"Smack-"

With a whip of the fierce wind, he went down, and in an instant, a dead body was poured.

But there were too many nameless corpses that couldn't stand this mass grave, and they kept pouring up.

Ye Qiuyang had no choice but to endure the nausea and clean up these zombies with his own hands, and at the same time prevent maggots and the like from falling on him.......

He really felt that it was a good thing to have a weapon at hand, and when he had the opportunity, he must get one to use first.

After Chen Fatzi shook his stick and knocked out a skeleton shelf, he looked at the dense zombies and said,

"Brother, you cover me, I'll try what it's like to invite Master Zu to go up!"

He is also a famous disciple now, of course, he is a little looking forward to whether his strength will really increase after he opens the secret technique.

He put away his stick, put his palms together, stomped his feet, and said,

"Disciple Chen Pengfei, please come to Master Zu!"

After the mantra was recited, Chen Fatzi's whole person twitched slightly, his already fat body more than doubled, and the clothes on his body were torn by the high bulging belly.

There are also two sharp fangs growing out of his mouth, and when you look at it, it looks exactly like Zhu Baichuan at the beginning!

Fat Chen let out a pig cry, and then rushed towards the zombie group, slamming left and right, unstoppable!

"Hmph-"

"Haha, I didn't expect to invite Master Zu to come up, it would be so fierce!"

Looking at the happy appearance of this product, Ye Qiuyang had a black line, when he first came out of Ma Xian's house, he was still very reluctant to come, and he didn't want to become a pig if he died, but now it's good, happy like a six-hundred-pound child!

After a series of indiscriminate slashing and killing, the villagers who "came to life" in the mass grave finally lay on the ground again and returned to quiet.

Ye Qiuyang breathed a sigh of relief and shouted,

"Old woman...... Your name is Kiyotake, right? Don't hide, get out of here! ”

The corpse here will definitely not be transformed for no reason, so it must be the old woman who did it, but why hasn't she shown up now?

Just when she was wondering, Murong Qingxue reacted,

"Not good!"

"Qiuyang, we have a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Hearing her say this, Ye Qiuyang slapped his head,

"Why didn't I expect to be miserable!"

You must know that Qingzhu has been going to the old monk from the beginning, how could he inexplicably lead them to this ghost place, and he refused to show up for a long time?

There is only one answer, that is, Qingzhu knew that he was not Ye Qiuyang's opponent, so he designed to lure them away first, and then turned back to deal with the old monk and others who were still in the temple!

Murong Qingxue said,

"Okay, don't think about it, let's go back and have a look."

They were just about to lift their feet and leave, and Chen Fatzi, who had already lifted his upper body, said,

"Brother, what's that..... Why do I feel weak, my head is dizzy, and my eyes are full of stars? ”

Ye Qiuyang turned his head to look, but saw that Fat Chen's face was pale at this time, and the whole person was staggering and unsteady, as if he was drunk.

Murong Qingxue said,

"Please Master Zu come up, for a person like him whose cultivation is not high, the consumption is very large, and it is estimated that he will not be able to stand it."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fatzi's head tilted, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Ye Qiuyang sweated,

"You're mentally retarded, you don't need to be on your body to deal with these things, you're good, you have to experience the experience, now it's comfortable!"

They now have to rush back to the temple as soon as possible, and they can't help but worry about what to do with the fat man.

Originally, he could have asked Zhou Tai to come out and carry him, but after thinking about it, Ye Qiuyang felt that it was over, anyway, the zombies were all killed, so let this thing sleep here for the night.

So he didn't care about him, pulled on the clear snow, and the two returned the same way together.

(End of chapter)