Chapter 264: Zombies Who Are Not Afraid of the Bagua Mirror

With Wencai's words, Uncle Nine looked at Wang Dali's big hand that grabbed him, stepped on the top of his head, and then flipped, grabbing the gossip mirror in Wang Dali's hand. After getting the gossip mirror www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, Uncle Nine kicked Wang Dali in the chest and jumped in the direction of Wencai with his strength.

After waiting for Wen Cai's side, Uncle Nine grabbed Wen Cai's hand and ran away without looking back. Uncle Nine, who was running wildly, said as he ran; "You killed me! Why didn't you broom star say it earlier! Well, the zombies haven't been eliminated, and I don't have to eat lunch! ”

Wen Cai, who was pulled by Uncle Jiu, tilted his head to look at the rice balls that kept wiping his head behind him, and Wang Dali, who did not chase after him for a while, said to Uncle Jiu; "Master, didn't you say you wanted to get rid of him! Why don't you fight with him for a while? ”

Uncle Nine said while putting the little gossip mirror into his pocket; "You're big! He wants to get rid of zombies without anything, and I think he's almost the same as us. This zombie doesn't know how to do it, and I'm not even afraid of the gossip mirror in my hand! It's unreasonable! ”

"Tread, step, step." Wen Cai, who just wanted to turn his head to answer, saw the zombie king Dali chasing behind him at a glance. Seeing Wang vigorously chasing after him, Wen Cai shouted, and then pulled Uncle Nine behind him, and ran in front of Uncle Jiu, without looking back; "Master! Run! Zombies, he's catching up again! At this time, Uncle Jiu, who was pulled by Wen Cai, was defenseless for a while, and was directly dragged by Wen Cai's sudden action.

Uncle Jiu, who was pulled up, looked at Wen Cai, who ran out in a blink of an eye, and jumped behind and scolded; "Bastard boy! Good run, what are you dragging me for? I'm not going to die, are you unwilling! ”

Having said that, Uncle Nine, who knew that he couldn't outrun the zombies, immediately turned around after a pause. then threw the gossip mirror in his clothes towards Wang Dali, who was chasing him, trying to block his pace with the gossip mirror, and shouted; "Gossip sleeps the five elements, fix yourself."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's scolding, looking back at Wen Cai, he saw Wang Dali flashing through the gossip mirror at a glance. Looking at the gossip mirror that was flashed, turning into an arc and smashing towards the glass of the small building, Wen Cai couldn't help shouting; "Master! You can't be on the right head! It's all smashed on people's glasses, how can you still determine zombies! ”

With Wen Cai's shouting, before Uncle Jiu could react, Wang Dali turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the gossip mirror. and grabbed him in his arms before the gossip mirror smashed the glass.

Seeing that Wang Dali stopped the gossip mirror from behind, Uncle Nine immediately felt that the speed of this zombie was beyond his imagination. Looking at Wang Dali, who was standing in front of the glass with a happy face, Uncle Jiu's face couldn't help but change, and he said to Wen Cai; "This zombie is so fast! This place should not stay for a long time, Wencai, let's go quickly. After saying this, Uncle Nine immediately slipped away.

"Roar!" Wang Dali looked at Uncle Jiu and the others who ran away, yelled, and did not chase after him. Instead, he took the gossip mirror and went in the opposite direction to the mountains and forests, and Uncle Jiu.

After taking a few steps towards the forest, Wang Dali stopped. Then he looked at the small building behind him reluctantly, with a reluctant look. In this way, after standing in the woods for a while, Wang Dali looked down at the gossip mirror in his hand, and then ran towards Xiaolou. And from the cave that was greatly expelled by the Thousand Enemies Daojun, he entered inside.

After entering the small building, Wang Dali did not pause at all, and walked towards the place where Wu Zitong stored the medicine. When he arrived at the cabinet where Wu Zitong held the medicines, he stuffed all the potions made by Wu Zitong in the cabinet into his mouth. And after taking the potion, Wang Dali, who just wanted to leave, saw a black jar. Looking at this inconspicuous jar placed next to the cabinet, Wang Dali's eyes showed a hint of thought, and then he hugged the jar in his arms with a look of surprise and carefully opened the lid on the altar. After opening the jar, Wang Dali reached in and pulled out a handful of bright red rice.

Smelling the tempting smell in his hand, Wang Dali carefully put the red rice back into the jar, then put his hand in his mouth, licked the red liquid on his hand, and showed a look of satisfaction.

After licking the liquid off his hands, looking at the potion cabinet that had been messed up by himself, Wang Dali tilted his head and thought about it, then hung the gossip mirror in his hand and the longevity lock on his chest on the cabinet, and then ran out of the small building like the wind.

"I'm so tired, I'm so tired, master! Don't run, I can't stand it anymore, I'd rather be bitten by zombies than run anymore. After running out for two miles in one breath, Wen Cai leaned against the big tree on the side, sat on the ground, and said out of breath when he was tired.

Hearing this, Uncle Nine also leaned against the tree weakly and said breathlessly; "I don't want to run either! But my skills are all in spells and treasures, that zombie is not afraid of anything, what can I do! After saying this, Uncle Nine wiped the sweat on his head and said with a look of pity;" I've been slaying demons for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen something that isn't afraid of my gossip mirror. You must know that my gossip mirror, but the ancestral treasure of my Maoshan Mountain, not to mention a zombie, is even a stone, and it is also affected by its yin and yang transformation. But the zombie didn't care at all, I really couldn't figure it out. ”

Uncle Nine said, smashed the big tree beside him, and said with a look of shame; "Well, Master Lai's body hasn't been found, and the gossip mirror has been lost by me! This mirror is our Maoshan up and down, the treasure that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is gone when it reaches my hands, how do you let me explain to the ancestors of all generations on Maoshan Mountain! ”

Seeing the self-blame on Uncle Jiu's face, Wen Cai whispered and persuaded; "Master, if the magic weapon is lost, we will practice again, there will always be this bread."

Hearing Wen Cai's words, Uncle Nine said angrily; "You big-headed ghost! If you hadn't gone out without a guy, I wouldn't have been in a bad situation, and I wouldn't have even lost the gossip mirror for self-defense! ”

Hearing the master's scolding, Wen Cai took out a rice ball, smiled and grinned, and said flatteringly; "Master, don't be angry, eat the rice balls first. You must know that there is no endless road on this day, maybe the gossip mirror will be found by me in two days! ”

When Uncle Nine heard this, he took the rice ball in Wen Cai's hand and said in disbelief; "You've got it back! That zombie is not afraid of my Taoist charm, and when the time comes, you won't be eaten by him, and I will be content! ”

Wen Cai thought about that Wang Dali, and said with a wicked smile; "There is a saying that one thing descends one thing, and ants gnaw on big trees. What the master can't do, the apprentice doesn't necessarily have to do! After saying this, Wen Cai looked at the rice balls that were half eaten by Uncle Jiu in two bites, and hurriedly said;" Master, be merciful, this is my rice ball! ”

"Yours!" Uncle Nine looked at the rice ball in his hand suspiciously and asked.

When Wen Cai heard this, he nodded again and again and said; "Yes! Master, didn't you feed your rice balls to zombies! The one who fed the zombies is yours, and of course this one is mine! ”

Uncle Nine looked at Wen Cai seriously, and it wasn't until he pouted and lowered his head that he ate the remaining half of the rice ball in his hand. After eating the rice balls, Uncle Nine wiped his mouth and said expressionlessly; "The master didn't eat it, you just want to eat it! What else yours, mine! It's not too big or too small! Next time, I'll clean up the portal and kill you, the unfilial man. ”

Wen Cai rubbed his hungry stomach and muttered in a low voice; "Eat my rice balls, and beat me! It's unreasonable, oops, I'm so hungry! ”