Chapter 167: Red Buttons
As soon as the woman appeared, the temperature in the room seemed to drop sharply, and everyone felt the cold.
Monk Yuantong shouted: "Master Yan, Master Feng, stop her!" ”
Everyone felt that this woman was unusual, and the village party secretary was even more frightened, so he ran to the corner and squatted. Yan Yuqing stepped forward first, bowed to the woman, and spoke in a crepe manner: "I don't know what this fairy girl is called, what is the matter." ”
The woman looked straight at me, her neck stiff, turning dry like a puppet, her face expressionless, and her eyes saw the demon pill in the hand of the Yuantong monk: "Take, that, give me." ”
Monk Yuantong flashed in front of Brother Jiu, took off the breathing mask on his face, and saw that the monk wanted to give the demon pill to Brother Jiu. Brother Jiu had fallen into a severe coma at this time, his teeth were clenched, and his mouth could not be opened. Monk Yuantong held the demon pill in one hand, and with the other hand, he pinched the cheeks of Brother Jiu, wanting to pinch his mouth open.
The woman at the door rose to her feet, jumped more than a meter high, her knees were not bent, and her movements were extremely stiff, like a marionette.
The village party secretary was so frightened that he screamed: "My mother, there are zombies again!" ”
I'm surprised, is Grandma Zhang's sister a zombie? It's really weird that they have this ancestral inheritance. Mrs. Zhang's old fairy is a toad essence, and her junior sister is not a human being?
Yan Yuqing stopped in front of her, her hands changed finger prints, and her right hand suddenly pointed out the sword, pointing directly at the woman.
At the same time, Monk Yuantong forcibly pinched open Brother Jiu's mouth and wanted to give him the demon pill.
The woman let out a terrible cry of "ah", her body rushed forward, and she went straight to Yuantong regardless of everything.
Yan Yuqing put his sword finger against the woman's forehead, relying on the power of one finger to prevent her from advancing, and the other hand hurriedly sketched the talisman out of thin air. He was indeed outstanding, and with Fu Cheng, the woman's eyes gradually closed.
Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, Brother Jiu took the demon pill in his mouth, but he couldn't send it down, Monk Yuantong pinched his throat and asked the assistant: "Water, is there any water?" ”
The assistant was stupid, and saw that there was half a cup of herbal tea on the table, and brought it to Yuantong. Yuantong pinched Brother Jiu's throat vigorously to pour the overnight tea into it.
At this moment, the woman opened her eyes, and her palms suddenly shot out, like light and electricity, hitting Yan Yuqing's chest. Yan Yuqing was defenseless, and the whole person flew out, hit the coffee table, and knocked over to the ground. He clutched his chest, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face: "You, you're not a dead man?" Maoshan's corpse talisman is useless! ”
"She's certainly not dead." A voice came from the doorway.
Following the voice, a little girl dressed in red appeared, eight or nine years old, at the door. I recognized it, Mrs. Zhang's sister went to Lao Fan's house to pick up the crazy Mrs. Zhang, and took this little girl with me, and I guessed at the time whether they would be the two of them.
At this time, the little girl in red was standing at the door, looking immature, but the expression on her face was very adult, and there was an indescribable evil, completely beyond her age.
As soon as she appeared, the room was silent, and it was so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.
The little girl grinned, but her tone was evil: "Settle all the accounts today." The surname is Feng, is my senior sister's old fairy demon pill there with you? ”
She looked at me.
"What? Your senior sister ......" I suddenly woke up and gasped: "You...... Are you the younger sister of Mrs. Zhang? ”
I was chilled and creepy, and I looked at the zombie-like woman: "Who is she?" ”
The little girl in red smiled evilly: "It's a vegetative person I controlled with secret arts, how about it, I deceived you all." ”
She stood in the doorway, stretched out her two hands to form a tiger claw shape, and slammed forward. The zombie-like woman jumped up and pounced on Yuantong, and the little girl laughed wildly: "I got the Corpse Demon Pill, let's settle the account, today I will take away two Demon Pills." ”
Monk Yuantong was in danger, poured the herbal tea in his hand into the mouth of the ninth brother, pinched and loosened his hand in his throat, and the ninth brother's throat moved twice, and the demon pill was subdued.
The little girl in red was furious, roared, grabbed and grabbed in mid-air with her two hands, manipulated the zombie woman to Yuantong's body, and kept poking the old monk with her hands.
Yuantong grabbed the woman's two hands and slammed them to the side, but he didn't move. The woman is a puppet, controlled by the little girl, with infinite strength, and with a slam throw, Yuantong was thrown to the wall on the side, and the old monk was knocked into pieces.
The zombie woman jumped in front of Brother Jiu, poked straight into Brother Jiu's stomach with both hands, and saw that the thought was disemboweled, and took out the demon pill.
In my desperation, I rushed over, got up, and hit the woman with my body. I was kind of out of the way, without any reservations, and the whole person hit the woman like a sandbag, and I crashed out with her, knocked down the vase shelf, and shattered to the ground.
The little girl in red was crazy, shouting and screaming, like a child who couldn't eat candy and lost her temper. She walked into the lounge, stepped on the mess, came to Brother Jiu, her eyes lit up, and touched Brother Jiu's stomach with her hand.
The ninth brother had already woken up, covered in cold sweat, and kept moaning with his eyes closed. The stomach rumbled, as if something was about to rush out, and bumps kept appearing on the belly.
The little girl in red took a knife from her waist and touched the stomach of the ninth brother, wanting to stab it.
Yan Yuqing struggled to get up from the ground, he was the most seriously injured, and was unsuspectingly hit in the chest with two heavy slaps. He insisted on coming over, with an extra Maoshan Dao talisman in his hand, and came cautiously, wanting to stick the talisman on the little girl's head.
The little girl in red turned her face sideways, she was already aware of it, she turned her head sharply and said "ha" to Yan Yuqing. A large puff of green smoke erupted from the little girl's mouth, enveloping Yan Yuqing inside.
Yan Yuqing didn't take any precautions, he was sprayed, and he kept convulsing, it seemed that he was highly poisoned.
I broke out in a cold sweat in my head, and I still remember that Mrs. Zhang was spewing green smoke like this at that time, which seriously injured Hu Zhenzhen.
The little girl in red chuckled, turned around and continued to gesture with the knife, wanting to disembowelment the ninth brother.
Monk Yuantong struggled to stand up, muttered words in his mouth, and took out an object from the monk's robe, which was a bowl.
The bowl is not large, it can be held in the hand, and the whole body is yellow, which should be made of some kind of brass. He lifted the bowl into the air, and struck it violently with his other hand, and the bowl sounded crisp and long, spreading out, echoing throughout the room.
When the little girl in red heard this voice, her movements froze, her head was spinning in a circle, and she suddenly fell to the ground and rolled around like crazy. After a short time, she suddenly rolled over and lay on the ground, making a cooing sound, like a big red toad.
Instead of continuing to attack Brother Jiu, she jumped in front of the Japanese corpse and sprayed a breath of green gas at the corpse. Strange to say, the corpse of the Japanese lying there who had been disemboweled, suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands covered with red hair moved slightly.
Monk Yuantong was shocked: "It's not good, the corpse demon has woken up!" Hurry up and burn the corpse. ”
He shouted at me: "I'm going to deal with the demon girl, Xiao Feng, hurry up and let them open the furnace and burn the corpse!" ”
I struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed the crematorial man who was still awake, and shouted, "Turn on the furnace and burn the corpse!" I'm going to cheat the corpse! ”
The cremation industry was stupid and stumbling speechless.
Suddenly, the Japanese corpse sat up, hands crossed over their chests, and their mouse-like eyes turned a blood-like crimson.
"If something happens, we are responsible, hurry up and open the furnace!" I can't wait to give the cremation industry a big mouth.
The cremation chemical industry understood, climbed into the cremation room inside, turned on the button, and the crunch conveyor belt began to move.
Over there, the Yuantong monk blocked the little girl in red, and the big sleeves of the monk's robe waved, preventing the little girl from advancing a point. The little girl in red was in a hurry, her two hands danced in the air, and the zombie woman who fell to the ground woke up, rose into the air and went straight to Yuantong, and the two of them fought the old monk.
Yuantong fought with them, buying us precious time to burn the corpse.
I called the assistant, and we worked together to lift the Japanese body and send it to the cremation room inside. The corpse actually began to turn its neck, and its blood-red eyes stared at the assistant, who was already weak, and at this time he was panting for breath and his face was pale.
Putting the corpse on the conveyor belt, he couldn't hold on any longer, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the corpse, and kept saying: "Imperial Army, spare me, don't kill me, don't kill me......"
In his mind, Huang Xiaotian suddenly said: "He has been bewitched by the evil qi of the corpse demon and has seen the illusion. Now that the corpse demon has spread, if the corpse is not burned, all the people here who have no Tao will become insane. “
I took a deep breath, grabbed the corpse's shoulder, and slammed it down to lay it back down. The cremation chemical snorted: "I can't ...... Press the button...... Responsible. ”
"I'm coming!" I yelled, "Which is the button?" ”
The cremation chemical pointed to a red button.