Zhang Wuren is one of the five masters of the Zhang family, although he is capable, he is low-key, humble and polite. Not only does he have a high prestige among the younger generation of the Zhang family, but even the exorcists in the circle rarely disobey him.

Therefore, Zhang Wuren was ruined by the smiling corpse, which basically caused public anger, especially this group of zombies who do not talk about morality, and they refuse to retreat even if they lose, and they are so angry that everyone wants to fight from above.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a deep voice suddenly came from the distance: "Everyone, slow down!" ”

The voice was ethereal, and it sounded like it was coming from far away. When I looked up, I saw a small bright yellow light flickering slightly, and around the light, a tall man was hurrying forward.

At first, I didn't care, but in the next second, the bright yellow light had already reached the halfway point of the mountain from the opposite mountain, and I rubbed my eyes in surprise, thinking that I had seen it wrong, but in an instant I found that the person was at the foot of the mountain again.

At that time, I was stunned, and my heart said, is this guy a human or a ghost? How is it so fast!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard He Zhonghua say in surprise: "Mr. Jiang? How did you get here? ”

I suddenly came to my senses and blurted out: "Shrink the ground into inches!" ”

When I was on the Ganges River in India, I met Mr. Chiang in Taipei. It is rumored that he is proficient in the art of shrinking the ground into inches, and has traveled almost the entire world with a pair of iron feet. At that time, when I first met Mr. Jiang, I was still admired by his ability, but unfortunately I couldn't learn this ability.

I saw Mr. Jiang walking down step by step from the opposite mountain, seemingly at ease, like a leisurely stroll, but in an instant, he arrived outside Zhangjia Zhuangzi.

At this time, I found that Mr. Jiang was carrying a small backpack and smiling, standing in front of the dozen zombies.

These dozen zombies have long been in a state of irritability because of the death of the smiling corpse. After seeing this middle-aged man, he instantly let out an angry roar and wanted to rush over.

But Mr. Jiang didn't move, he took out a crystal clear white bone from his backpack with his backhand, and said lightly: "Everyone, do you recognize this thing?" ”

Strange to say, zombies are supposed to be unintelligent, irritable and irritable evil creatures in the eyes of everyone, and this thing either relies on corpses to fight the living, or likes to suck blood. If you are temperamental, it doesn't matter if you are an exorcist or not, even if you die, you will be bitten off a piece of meat.

According to my understanding, the current zombies are simply uncommunicable, and the only result is to strike first, take over these zombies, and cut off one of the arms of the Death Scythe.

But when Mr. Jiang took out the white bones in his hand, the zombies who were about to tear him apart immediately froze, and then ran around like rabbits.

They ran so fast that we couldn't chase them even if we wanted to, and we could only watch as the demons disappeared into the mountains, never to be seen again.

Mr. Jiang took a deep breath and shouted, "Since you have seen the first bone in the world!" What to do, you should know! After I go back, I will be quietly lurking for a hundred years, and I will not pursue it! If not, with no bones left, you will lose your last way to live! ”

His voice echoed through the forest like a megaphone, and some frightened birds flew out of the forest with their wings outstretched. I don't know what means he used to spread his voice so far.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Mr. Jiang's words are for the zombies, but what everyone doesn't understand is why the zombies who were still menacing just now can be scared like this when they see this white bone? Is that white bone more powerful than the Death Scythe?

I closed my mouth in surprise and said, "Lao He, Lao He, what the hell is that?" If we had such a piece, wouldn't we be the ancestors of zombies? ”

To my surprise, even He Zhonghua was confused, obviously not knowing what Mr. Jiang was in his hands. Liu Tieshou next to him closed his mouth in surprise and said, "Immortal bones? ”

To say that Liu Tieshou has lived for thousands of years, and he has entered Yudu and seen the spirits of the world, there may be people present who are more capable than him, but if you want to say that you know more, no one can compare to him. So when I heard him talk about fairy bones, I immediately asked with interest: "Lao Liu, what is this?" ”

As he spoke, the figure next to him flickered, but it was Mr. Jiang who stepped out and was already standing in the village. He glanced at Liu Tieshou with a smile and said, "What a strange spirit, even know the immortal bones?" ”

Someone asked: "Mr. Jiang, you used a single bone to retreat more than a dozen zombies, including the corpse king and the corpse demon, what is this thing?" ”

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and motioned for the man not to ask. He squatted down to look at Zhang Wuyan, and touched his eyelids with his index and middle fingers.

Everyone knows that Mr. Jiang is one of the seven elders in the world, and he is likely to be the next immortal. So when they saw him make a move, they were immediately overjoyed, hoping that he could help Zhang Wuyi.

Although I was curious about what that bone was, I was more concerned about Zhang Wuren's safety in comparison.

The smile on Mr. Jiang's face faded away, and then he frowned slightly. After a long while, he said, "Xiao Zhang, how do you feel?" ”

Zhang Wuren closed his eyes tightly and said calmly: "One word, it hurts!" ”

When Mr. Jiang saw what he said lightly, he suddenly smiled and said: "The resentment is so angry that it is extremely painful, almost equivalent to an awl directly inserted into the eyeball." It's amazing that you can endure this pain without changing your face! ”

When Mr. Jiang said this, everyone realized that there was still such pain in the eyes of resentment. It is also thanks to Zhang Wufor's resolute character, although his eyes hurt, he is silent and silent, and the person who can endure this pain is really a good man.

Zhang Wuren said lightly: "There is pain left and right, even if I scream, it can't relieve my pain, it's better not to say a word, so as not to disturb everyone and affect morale." ”

Mr. Jiang praised: "Good man! It seems that Colonel Di Ming asked me to take the lead, and it is still right. You really can't help if you change these eyes to someone else, but you met me. ”

Zhang Wuren originally thought that his eyes were so wasted, but when he suddenly heard Mr. Jiang say this, Rao was extremely calm, and he couldn't help but shiver. His voice trembled slightly, and he said, "Can it really be recovered?" ”

Mr. Jiang smiled and said: "The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them." There are no absolutes in this world, the so-called absolutes, it's just that people haven't found the glimmer of life that escapes. For these eyes of yours, I am the glimmer of life that escapes! ”

The exorcists around me breathed a sigh of relief, and I sighed in my heart when I heard it. From this point alone, everyone really cares about Zhang Wuren.

Mr. Jiang suddenly stood up and said loudly at the Death Scythe: "Mr. Harley, can you give me some time to save face?" ”

The Grim Reaper Scythe on the opposite side said lightly: "The Seven Elders of the World, Mr. Jiang." If it was in normal times, I would naturally give my husband a convenience. But these are extraordinary times, and your little face is probably not enough. ”

Suddenly, someone else said loudly: "Mr. Jiang's face is not enough, but he doesn't know if my face is enough?" ”

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a stout man standing on the branch of a big tree in the nearby mountain forest. He looks like an iron tower, but the branches under his feet are thin and small.

I don't know how such a small branch can afford his bear-like stature.

Someone exclaimed in a low voice, saying, "Temur! The head of the Shandong Tie family is here! ”

Temur leapt and jumped off the branch. He strode forward a few steps, and then shouted, "Third Master Cui!" Monk Wuyue, is the sum of the faces of a few of us enough? ”

With the shout of Temur, two more figures appeared in the woods. One of them was wearing a gray monk's robe, black cloth shoes, a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and a golden bowl in his hand, which was none other than Master Wuyue, the guardian of the Demon Pagoda of Guangji Temple.

The other man was wearing a black hat, smoking a pipe, and the tattoos on his face were looming, and an exorcist who knew him had already exclaimed: The first horse disciple in the Northeast! Cui Sanye!

I instantly became excited, don't look at it as if there are only four people, but these four people each represent the four schools of Taiwan, Shandong Tiejia, Beijing Guangji Temple, and Northeast Ma Xian.

Not to mention in China, even in the world, these four people are well-known, and they can shock a large number of foreign exorcists when they say it.

The four of them came together, how could the Death Scythe resist it?

The exorcist of Zhangjia Zhuangzi was still gloomy just now, and regretted not leaving earlier. But suddenly seeing these four big guys, they all became excited.

Only the Death Scythe was still standing faintly, his face hidden in the black robe, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Everyone stared with bated breath, all eyes on the Death Scythe. You must know that he is the Jeshugroot of this generation, and he is also the leader of all the ghosts. His words and deeds can be related to the progress of things in the future.

The Death Scythe thought for half a minute before he shook his head lightly and said, "Your face is still not enough!" ”

Temur had a temper tantrum, and he took a cold step forward and said, "Oh? After all these years, you are still the first person who does not give me face. ”

He walked forward with all his fists, and the fierce ghosts on his body retreated again and again, but at this time, another cold voice came: "What about me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a man in military uniform stood out in the forest, with a saber hanging from his waist, his waist was straight, and his cold face shivered involuntarily just by looking at it.

Seeing his appearance, only these words came to people's hearts: perseverance! Cold! Dismissive!

The most important thing is that I know this person, the current director of the Special Cases Division! Colonel Diming!

I was instantly excited, knowing that when Colonel Di Ming was the captain of the field service, it was possible to carry out the mission alone. But now that he is the head of the Special Cases, whether he wants it or not, he will be followed by a large group of people.

This is not to protect him, but to be able to convey the orders given by Colonel Di Ming in the first place.

In other words, since Colonel Di Ming is here, the masters of the field brigade of the Special Case Department have also come!

Coupled with Temur, Cui Sanye, Mr. Jiang and Master Wuyue, everyone has a thought in their hearts: the opportunity has come!

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