For Wu Zhiyuan, even though he has seen a lot of female ghost zombies, the scene of the rebirth of the drought's arm in front of him is unheard of, and he can't help but be dumbfounded.

"How's it going, boy?" Drought smirked a few times, "Tell you, although you have a Buddha bone relic in your body, it still doesn't take much effort for me to kill you, but the old enemy is current, I don't want to spend too much essence and blood on you, if you are still obsessed, don't blame me for killing the killer!" ”

"Buddha bone relics?" Hearing what the drought said, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that he had mistakenly stuffed the relics given by Sun Haozi into Dong Qian's mouth, and then saw that Dong Qian was almost distracted, and felt compassion, and sucked the relics into his belly with his mouth.

"Is this drought also afraid of this relic?" Wu Zhiyuan secretly thought in his heart, "I think it should be, the relics were originally cremated after the death of the monks, and they are the essence of the monks' lifelong study of Buddhism. ”

"How? Do you say yes or no? Seeing that Wu Zhiyuan was silent in thought, he hurried to ask.

"No!" Wu Zhiyuan clenched the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in his hand, and it was best to be ready to do it at any time.

Hearing this, the drought fish suddenly became furious, he opened his big mouth, revealing the blood-red tongue inside, the color of blood between his teeth, his eyes swelled, and he scolded angrily: "Little beast, you dare to play tricks on me!" Lao Tzu is going to kill you now! ”

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly flew up, and his hands were stretched out together, and he went straight to Wu Zhiyuan!

"It's another trick!" Wu Zhiyuan secretly snorted, this drought turned into Sheng Wanxiang's appearance, and after the conspiracy was revealed, he used this trick to snatch the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, but unexpectedly, Sheng Wanxiang was seriously injured.

Wu Zhiyuan had already expected that the drought would repeat his old tricks, so he had already prepared for it. The speed of the drought is extremely fast, but Wu Zhiyuan has already cultivated the third layer of the Guiyuan Dao Method, and the speed is also faster than ordinary people, he dodged a pair of sharp claws of the drought fish, and at the same time went around the side of the drought fish.

The dartle pounced into the air, and was about to turn around and attack again, but Wu Zhiyuan was at this juncture, aiming the Blood Shadow Demon Knife at the heart of the dartle, and stabbed it from the back!

Wu Zhiyuan had already used all his strength, and the Blood Shadow Demon Knife was extremely sharp, so this knife was inserted straight into the hilt, running through the chest of the drought, and the knife was so fast and powerful that it didn't even make the sound of stabbing in.

Wu Zhiyuan snorted coldly, and pulled out the Blood Shadow Demon Knife again.

I thought that it would spurt out dark green disgusting pus and blood, but to Wu Zhiyuan's surprise, there was not a drop of pus and blood flowing from the wound, but it was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the wound healed as before.

The dry fish slowly turned around, his fangs exposed, and let out a strange laugh, the laughter was strange and abnormal, not like a male voice or a female voice, there was an indescribable feeling, at the same time, his eyes were suddenly full of bloodshots, and the bloodshots continued to increase, instantly becoming blood-red, completely obliterating the color of his pupils.

"Look into my eyes......" Drought Lu stared at Wu Zhiyuan strangely, his words revealing irresistible magic.

Wu Zhiyuan's eyes stared at the blood-red eyes of the drought fish without obeying the call, and in the blood-red eyes, there seemed to be a world realm that contained the past.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at it like this, he saw his own image in the blood-red eyes of the drought, he saw that he carried a bucket to the spring to fetch water in the evening, he saw that he saw a zombie in order to chase a rabbit, he saw his soul detached from the body in an instant, and he saw his soul slowly walk into a cave at the foot of Longshan......

Gradually, Wu Zhiyuan felt that his consciousness began to blur, and his soul seemed to be drained, and he began to slowly close his eyes......

"Stop!" Suddenly, there was a shout, like thunder, Wu Zhiyuan only felt the sound of his eardrum "buzzing", he suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him turned from vague to clear.

"Moon Shadow?" Wu Zhiyuan was shocked to see the Moon Shadow Fuxian standing in front of him, looking at him with a worried expression.

"Brother Zhiyuan, you're fine, right?" Moon Shadow Fuxian shook Wu Zhiyuan's shoulders.

"Are you ......" Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly took a few steps back, put the Blood Shadow Demon Knife across his chest, and asked suspiciously, "Are you Moon Shadow?" ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian understood what Wu Zhiyuan was thinking, and hurriedly explained, "Brother Zhiyuan, it's me. You were deceived by the drought just now, but fortunately I came in time. ”

"What about the drought?" Wu Zhiyuan looked around.

"I don't know why, as soon as I came, he suddenly fled!" Moon Shadow Fuxian replied puzzledly.

"Oh?" Wu Zhiyuan's tone changed, still looking at the Moon Shadow Fuxian in front of him suspiciously and vigilantly, and suddenly asked, "Who is buried in that tomb in the northwest suburbs of Qingdao?" ”

"My master." Although the current situation is sinister, Moon Shadow Fuxian couldn't help but laugh when she saw Wu Zhiyuan being so cautious, she hugged Wu Zhiyuan and said softly, "I am Moon Shadow, I am your Moon Shadow." ”

Wu Zhiyuan put his mind at ease, he held the cheeks of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, stared lovingly, and the face of the Moon Shadow Fuxian was immediately like the sunset, surging crimson.

After a while, Wu Zhiyuan came back to his senses and asked with a puzzled face: "As soon as you came, the drought fish fled, now that I think about it, he seems to have been avoiding confrontation with you all along, as if he is very jealous of you, what is the reason for this?" ”

"I don't know why." Moon Shadow Fuxian also felt very strange.

"That drought has already sucked enough human blood, we can't wait for him to kill the villagers again, in this case, we might as well turn the passive into the active and go directly to Longshan to get rid of him!" Wu Zhiyuan proposed with confidence.

"Forget it, let's not go, let's go home quickly and discuss the next step. Dryfish are not as easy to deal with as you think. Moon Shadow Fuxian's words revealed fear.

The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, because the newborn calf does not know the power of the tiger, and the Moon Shadow Fuxian is afraid of the drought fish, because she understands a lot, and knows that the drought is the legendary zombie supreme, and Wu Zhiyuan is not afraid, but not because he does not understand, but because he has other plans in his heart.

According to the time mentioned by the fifth uncle, it has reached the tenth day, that is, the time when the Maoshan masters came to help as mentioned in the letter left by the Wu ancestors, and Wu Zhiyuan learned from the mouth of the drought that he was preparing to deal with an old enemy, so is this old enemy the Maoshan master mentioned in the letter of the Wu ancestors?

Wu Zhiyuan vaguely felt that it was very likely, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was a bit of a loophole. Drought Fish once said that he was going to deal with the old enemy of a hundred years ago, if this Maoshan master is the old enemy that Drought Fish said, then wouldn't he have lived for more than a hundred years? According to common sense, the life expectancy of ordinary people is rarely more than 80 years old, and the longest-lived person in Wujia Village is only over 70 years old since the establishment of the village.

During the period of the Republic of China, the material conditions were low, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was dissolved, the warlords were chaotic, and the people lived in dire straits.

In any case, Wu Zhiyuan decided to hit the drought before the arrival of the Maoshan masters, which can be regarded as sending a small force to Maoshan that he has admired for a long time.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan pulled the Moon Shadow Fuxian towards the direction of Longshan.