65 Make a doll kiss
In this stack of talismans of the old way, there are more than a dozen corpse suppression talismans. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info zombie charm can suppress zombies for a short time.
There's no way to explain why zombies appear. Therefore, in various religions such as Buddhism, Taoism, and Christianity, there are also many inexplicable methods and magic tools that can suppress zombies.
In the eyes of outsiders, the corpse charm is nothing more than yellow paper cinnabar, but the runes drawn by these things are useful for suppressing zombies.
Lao Dao was in a hurry, and no matter which rune paper was suitable and which was not, he slapped all the brains on the zombie's body, and sure enough, the zombie was immediately suppressed and couldn't move.
Lao Dao held the zombie's iron-like arm, gritted his teeth and slowly withdrew his body from its arm. Is this zombie plugging in the same child's play? Lao Dao had a big hole in his stomach. This one couldn't retreat, and the blood gushed like a spring, and it flowed out with the contents of the stomach.
The old man took the belt of his clothes and trousers with difficulty and forcibly tied up the wound, gritted his teeth and ignored it. He knew that he was afraid that the end of the day had come, and it was impossible to escape the catastrophe, and the words he said about laughing with the old monk on the road a few days ago were probably going to be a prophecy.
So Lao Dao only thinks about saving his granddaughter.
He took out a seven-inch-long horn scimitar from the basket with difficulty, struggled to the side of the ancient zombie of the Qing Dynasty, raised the scimitar, and cut at the zombie.
Rao is this horn scimitar is extremely sharp, and it only cuts a small hole in the zombie's body, where is the blood flowing out?
The old way does not believe in evil, and cut a few places, all of them are the same, cut the wound, the skin and flesh in it are like the bacon marinated in the homes of ordinary people during the New Year, but the bacon eaten by people is fragrant. The flesh and skin of this zombie stinks.
Lao Dao was angry and raised his knife. Stabbed a few times into the wound between the chest and abdomen of this zombie that was pierced by the old monk Buddha Yinmu Zen staff, this time it brought out some juice, but these juices are thick and black and smelly, where is it still blood? Anyone can see that this thing can't get into people's veins, and even if it does, I'm afraid it can only make people die faster.
Lao Dao was desperate. Raise your head to the sky and roar, venting the anger in your heart, but it doesn't matter. The blood on his own stomach flowed faster, and he couldn't hold it anymore for a while, and he fell to the ground.
The old man's shout alarmed the old monk who was breathing and stabilizing his blood over there. The old monk finally woke up. Looking at the old man of the town, he couldn't help but ask him, "Niubi, what are you doing?" ”
Lao Dao replied weakly: "My granddaughter's blood has been sucked dry, and I want to save her with corpse blood, but this shriveled goods, there is no blood at all, and I am angry." "In fact, there is no need to be angry at all, the injuries on Lao Dao's body are enough to kill him.
The old monk did not yet know that he had been mortally wounded. Listening to Lao Dao's words, he was shocked, "You want to make your girl's corpse change?" But this kind of dried corpse is useless. It takes the blood of a living corpse to make it. ”
"There's no way, people's medical skills can't save her. There's only one way, and you have to be fast. Otherwise, he would not be saved. By the way, do you Buddhists have any good way to save my daughter? If I can, I will be a cow and a horse for you in the next life. "Lao Dao is very desperate.
The old monk shook his head and sighed, "I don't have the blessing to let you be a cow and a horse." My Buddha is compassionate, and he didn't pass on such a method to me. The Buddha advised us to be good, asking us to focus on cause and effect and ignore life and death. Niubi, you just look away, the origin and extinction, but in this case, it is enough to have this love between ancestors and grandchildren. ”
"You old monk is alone, you know a fart, my daughter is still so young, how can she die?"
The old monk was very emotional when he heard this, and sighed, "My nephew is not very old. ”
"Nephew?" When Lao Dao heard this, he was like seeing a life-saving straw, but he couldn't think of why the old monk's nephew would give him a glimmer of hope.
"yes, nephew." Speaking of Willow Tree, the old monk suddenly remembered that Zhao Daliang had said that Wen Shen and their expert group judged that Willow Girl might be a person who had been poisoned by the corpse and was transforming into a zombie. "Eh, old man, do you think my nephew can save your granddaughter? He also came back from the dead, and his body was not rotting or dry, flesh and blood. But the old monk himself was very suspicious, and he was not sure if his nephew was really a walking corpse.
The old Tao has been immersed in the study of living corpses for a long time, and naturally his heart is very transparent about these ways. Originally, he was desperate and seriously injured, and he didn't think about it, but this time he was reminded by the old monk and suddenly realized.
"Old monk, I beg you, whether he is a living corpse or not, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, ask your nephew to come out, donate some blood to my granddaughter, and I will be a cow and a horse for your family in the next life. If you can't do it in the next life, I will do it for you in the next life, and I will do it for you forever and forever. Done? "I'm going to cry when I say the old way.
The old monk shook his head and laughed miserably, "No need." My monk has seen through the red dust in this life, and I hope that after passing away, I can go to the Western Elysium. If I can't go, I will still have to practice in the next life, why do you want you, an old animal, to serve me? ”
"Then I'll give your nephew a cow and a horse for the rest of my life, okay?"
The old monk still shook his head.
Lao Dao thought that he refused to ask his nephew to come out, and said angrily, "Why are you old monk so unreasonable, I just asked your nephew for some blood, and I don't want his life!" What are you doing shaking your head? Or, no," Lao Dao really had no choice, and actually gritted his teeth, "or your nephew saved my granddaughter, and I will give my granddaughter to your nephew as a wife." ”
He was also sick and rushed to the doctor, so he wanted the old monk to call his nephew out to save people as soon as possible. panicked, and actually came up with such a sentence.
The old monk smiled dumbly when he heard this, and actually nodded: "This is a good idea." But as soon as the words came out, I immediately felt that something was wrong, "No, no, no, no, if my nephew marries your granddaughter, won't I be your junior?" This is not a good deal. ”
When the old man heard this, he was anxious, and lay there looking at the old monk with dry eyes, "Stinky monk, aren't you compassionate?" What saves a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? Why did you shrink back when you really encountered something? ”
The old monk smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Old Niubi, why are you so confused." Although that stupid boy is my nephew, he never recognized me, and besides, he is still a stupid boy who has been poisoned by corpses, and I am not familiar with you yet. Do you think I can call him out? Besides, I don't know if he's still in this valley. ”
As soon as Lao Dao heard this, where was Leng located. Feeling that the hope in my heart had vanished, the sun that had just risen on the horizon was once again obscured by dark clouds.
yes, who knows what's going on with this stupid boy? Whatever you can say, you can say it. Maybe it's gone.
But Lao Dao suddenly remembered the stone that smashed the stiff head of the female Fei in the air, this stone made him very unwilling, he always felt that the stupid boy was still there, "Why do you care so much about him?" You're called yelling. What if it is called? ”
"Hey, if you really call it out, then your granddaughter will become a living corpse. Didn't I make something out of my own hands to bring it out for the sake of the world? ”
Lao Dao was furious when he heard this. "Isn't your nephew the same, why don't you go to eliminate harm for the people except your nephew?"
The old monk had already had the intention to save people, but when he heard the old man's angry scolding, his face was ashamed. Sigh bitterly. I thought to myself, "Where's the go?" ”
"Okay, okay, don't be verbose, I'll try." After appeasing Lao Dao, the old monk forcibly stood up and shouted in pain to the rocks and trees where Liu Shuya had fled: "Nephew, nephew, come out to see me, I am your uncle." ”
I screamed four or five times. Only his voice echoed in the Valley of the Evil Wolf, where did anyone come out.
The old monk saw this. sighed, "Look, you can't do it." ”
"Of course you can't call it that, how does he know who your nephew is? You have to call him by name and tell him he's your nephew before he can come out. Lao Dao said anxiously.
The old monk suddenly realized, "That's right, what's his name?" Willow Tree, yes, it's called Willow Tree. After speaking, the old monk shouted to the mountain rocks over there, "Willow Tree, Willow Tree, did you hear me, I am your uncle, your mother is my little sister, you come out to see me." ”
He screamed twice, and suddenly the bushes beside the rocks shook and a man stood up.
This man's clothes are even more tattered than the old way, and his body is even more dirty, but as soon as this man stands up, he can see that he is burly, full of energy, and his pickled face vaguely looks very handsome.
Seeing this, the old Taoist priest was overjoyed, this person was Liu Shuya. He hadn't escaped yet, and he had been called out.
Lao Daole was extremely sad, his heart was surging, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out again.
The old monk hurriedly comforted, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll call again, he may be able to come." ”
After speaking, the old monk turned his head and was very happy, and shouted with a smile to the willow tree who was standing still by the rocky shrubs: "Willow tree, come here, come here, I am your uncle, my own uncle." ”
Willow stood among the rocky bushes, a little hesitant.
His eyes didn't look sloppy at all, they were completely different from stupid people, but they seemed to be a little unsophisticated, and he seemed to be still afraid of something.
"You, really, uncle?" Liu Shuya asked the old monk very neatly.
"It's uncle, it's really uncle." The old monk didn't know if Liu Shuya could understand the concept of "uncle", but since Liu Shuya asked, he immediately gave an affirmative answer, and explained again: "Uncle is your mother's brother." ”
"This, I, know. But, you, didn't lie to me? Willow asked inarticulately.
"Of course I didn't lie to you." The old monk saw that he was a little suspicious, and replied very helplessly.
He also knew that he suddenly appeared to be the other party's uncle, which was ridiculous, even if he suddenly said this to a normal person, it was difficult for people to accept it. After all, there is no evidence at all, and there is no basis for what he says. But his old monk really couldn't come up with any evidence to prove his identity, and could only hope that the other party could believe in himself, so he moved the Buddha out again. "My Buddha is compassionate, and the monks don't speak, you must believe me." Although he was not sure if the willow tree knew who the Buddha was.
When Liu Shuya heard this, she was noncommittal, and looked up at the sky in a daze, "Liu Orion and Taoist priests, I believe them, they put me in a cage, and let mandrills and monsters beat me." I believe in Brother Shanbao, but the people he brought pricked me with needles and competed with me. You're not going to lie to me too, are you? ”
The old monk and the old Taoist heard this and understood.
It turned out that Liu Shuya was miserable by Liu Orion and the faithful Taoist priest, and then she was hurt by Song Weiren's needle, so she no longer trusted others. This is also human nature.
Zhen Yuan Dao couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn it, if I can go back, I have to clean you up, see what kind of disaster has become of people?" This time, I also hurt your uncle and me. ”
The old monk understood Liu Shuya's doubts very well, but he was surprised that Liu Shuya's speech became clear, and the logic of her speech was very reasonable, and she didn't look like a fool at all. He said in his heart, is my nephew pretending to be stupid? Thinking of this, he was pleasantly surprised again, and hurriedly explained, "I know about you, Liu Orion and that Taoist priest are indeed not things, but the gang brought by Shanbao are not bad people. They just want to take you away, and they're afraid you won't. ”
"Where are they taking me?"
The old monk couldn't say it for a while, so he had to reply, "I should take you to a better and safer place than here." They won't hurt you. ”
"What about you? Are you going to take me away too? Willow asked the old monk.
"Me? I'm here for you, and if you want to, I'll take you away. The old monk said.
"If you take me away, won't those monsters come after me?" Willow asked again.
"Well, I'll try to take you to a place where monsters can't find it." The old monk was very happy, it seemed that Liu Shuya was still simple, and his few words made the child lower his guard and vigilance.
"Alright then, I'll go with you." After speaking, Liu Shuya slowly walked towards the old monk.
Before Liu Shuya walked up to the old monk and the old man, suddenly a sharp whistling sound sounded from the distant mountain, which sounded like a stiff scream.
Willow's face changed immediately, and she turned around and fled into the rocky bushes.
At this moment, the ancient zombies of the Qing Dynasty who were suppressed by the corpse talisman also trembled violently, and seemed to have been summoned from afar and began to fight against those corpse talismans. (To be continued.) )