Chapter 113: Female Ghost Dong Xiaoyu
The golden hammer smashed his head, and his brain collapsed!
One husband should be closed, and ten thousand people can't be opened!
He Cheng suppressed the roar, smashed it out with both hands, and gently sent his fists out!
Two or three zombies were like paper paste, and when they touched his fist, they exploded a hole and became a pendant hanging on his wrist!
The body of an ordinary vampire, the characteristics of a zombie, and the brain of a human being, the seemingly perfect match can only be regarded as "waste" in He Cheng's eyes!
The vampire's body is not resistant to beating, although there is a slight ability to recover itself, but what is the use of being crushed by him?
Zombies are hard and stiff, and now this group of vampire zombies is not hard but stiff, perfectly eliminating the advantages of zombies, fighting like wooden people, all of them are immobile fist targets.
As for the human brain......
He Cheng killed two or three zombies with one punch, and there were already a few frightened people who turned around and wanted to escape.
The momentum collapsed, and the fight was scattered.
Although they couldn't break through He Cheng's defense, they were timid before they fought, and this battle was destined to be difficult to win.
There were also vampire zombies who resisted the fear in their hearts and continued to attack him, their claws hooked on He Cheng's body, stabbing a few times, and he tore the robe on his body.
In the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty immobile vampire zombies on the ground, and the clothes on He Cheng's body also turned into strips of rags, barely covering three points on his body.
Seeing this, the vampire zombies killed half of their companions in the blink of an eye, and they may not be able to survive if they fight hard, and they all want to escape in the long run.
"Want to run?"
He Cheng jumped up suddenly, landed on the eaves, urging the surging corpse qi in his body, and urging the "Ghost Devouring and Sucking Soul" with all his might!
"Ahh Yan Hong, who fell to the ground, couldn't bear it at first, screaming and being dragged step by step by suction to fly to He Cheng's mouth.
The body/body is the boat, and the soul is the boater.
Without the shelter of the boat, in this storm and waves, Yan Hong is like a refugee who has fallen into the sea, struggling desperately, but can only fall into death.
"Thank you, thank you, master!"
At the moment of shock, Yan Hong was grabbed by He Cheng's outstretched hand, and clenched it in the palm of his hand with him, although she was aggrieved, she survived.
Other zombies on the run are doomed.
There are hundreds of ghosts in mass graves, red-clothed ghosts, ghosts who have died unjustly for a hundred years, and there are countless ghosts, and no one survives when they encounter soul sucking!
This group of vampire zombies had just died, and the price of retaining the memories of their lives was that the three souls and seven spirits were all there, and at this time, they were pulled by this suction and flew into his mouth.
Thump!
The zombie closest to He Cheng fell to the ground.
More and more, the vampire zombies all fell to the ground, and their souls were sucked into He Cheng's mouth.
It was also the first time that He Cheng had completely let go of the restrictions, using the rolling corpse qi in his body to supply the ability to "devour ghosts and absorb souls", blowing the wind of calamity that swept over the soul.
Wisps of wisps were sandwiched and formed a pillar of wind above his head!
The black clouds in the sky were even stirred up a few points!
Crackling——!
There was a faint flash of thunder on the top of the black clouds, and the sky couldn't see him causing disaster like this, warning him.
He Cheng closed his mouth, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that the vitality of the entire Jiuquan Town was weak.
One bite of soul devouring is so powerful!
The blood-sucking zombies all over the ground, without the support of their souls, are no different from dead corpses, and they can only wait for decades to cultivate in the underworld and become zombies again.
"Master!"
Yan Hong came out of his palm, bowing her head and not daring to look at him.
Zombie naked/body, what's so shy?
"Let's go find a dress"
"Yes" The pretty girl got the order and ran away.
As soon as He Cheng raised his hand, his ability to move objects increased a lot as he devoured ghosts and sucked souls, and a vampire zombie on the ground flew into his palm.
With one bite, there was only a few traces of corpse gas, and it was not enough to stuff the gaps between the teeth.
After a while, Yan Hong came back with a set of clothes, still a tunic.
Changing his clothes and holding a paper umbrella, He Cheng didn't linger for a single step and walked north......
The rooster finally crows and the sky brightens.
"Mother, you are hiding in the house, I'll go out and have a look"
"Be careful, pillar, don't get bitten!"
"It's dawning, and I don't dare to come out of any evil ways!"
The pillar grabbed the pitchfork and squeezed out a smile, and walked out of the small courtyard with heavy steps.
It was empty, and no one was heard moving when it was dawn.
"Oops, Brother Pillar!"
An upside-down straw basket spoke suddenly.
"Who!"
The pillar pitchfork turned his head and pointed to the straw basket and asked vigilantly.
"It's me! Cows"
The straw basket was lifted up, and a Lepi head came out.
"You hid all night?"
"How dare you, those evil ghosts and zombies eat people and drink blood, I hid in the chicken coop and felt chicken feces to pick up my life, but I watched them suck up all the chicken blood in the house!"
The pillar nodded and said, "It's dawn, I have to see how it is."
"Let's go to the mayor's house first."
The two of them walked together, and on the way they met many people who had successfully survived, seven or eight people holding pitchforks, hoes, shovels, and rolling pins...... Hunched over and bent his legs step by step towards the mayor's house.
Push open the door.
Densely packed with hundreds of corpses......
……
After ten years, I will return to Renjia Town.
At the end of June, the insects screamed.
Under the moonlight, a man in a tunic walked with an umbrella, and a woman in a simple dress snuggled beside him.
If you see this scene in the daytime, pedestrians will definitely shout that they are talented and beautiful, but if they bump into it in the middle of the night, they can only say that they have hit the evil spirit!
"Jingle Bell ......"
On the first watch, there were still people riding foreign cars to drive at night, with a bundle of incense sticks on the handlebars.
Yan Hong took a deep breath, obviously being worshipped.
A person who rushes in the middle of the night to insert a bundle of incense as a way to buy money is considered to be smart, but accidentally provoking a greedy ghost is a scourge.
"Wangcai?"
Looking at the person riding a foreign car, he is exactly the same as the prosperous wealth minister who opened the coffin and touched the gold ten years ago, and his appearance is not old for ten years, which is unreasonable.
He was riding in front, but on the back seat was a pretty bride wearing red makeup and fanning an ivory white jade fan!
The cyclist He Cheng smiled at him: "Mr. is in a hurry, it's not safe to walk at night at night, the front is Renjia Town, you can settle down"
He Cheng smiled at him.
The man rode away.
I can't see the ghost, but there is a ghost bride in the car, and this ghost bride must have been attracted by him.
He Cheng looked at the ghost bride, and the female ghost was so frightened that she fell off the bicycle and sat down.
Turn your head and dodge to run.
"Scarlet, catch/hold her"
"Yes"
Yan Hong's hand was raised, and the long sleeves flew out and wrapped the ghost bride, but this female ghost was much stronger than Yan Hong, and dragged Yan Hong to fly away.
He Cheng opened his mouth to "swallow ghosts and suck souls", a strong suction, dragged the ghost bride back quickly, and at the last moment, He Cheng closed his mouth, and the suction dissipated to make the ghost bride breathe a sigh of relief, but a big hand choked her neck.
"Run away when you see me, do you know me?"
"The little woman, Dong Xiaoyu, died in the seventh year of Daoguang...... When he saw the Corpse King, he fled because he had seen the Corpse King ten years ago......"
Ten years ago, He Cheng and the Maoshan faction fought for the first time in Renjia Town, but I didn't expect this female ghost to hide and watch the play.
Dong Xiaoyu, Qiusheng.
This ninth uncle really settled in Renjia Town!