Chapter Seventy-Four: What Forgot Something?
In Lin Zhengying's zombie movies, whether it is Uncle Jiu, Mao Xiaofang, or Yimei Daoren, there has never been a pedantic character. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info Of course, if he encounters a sectarian dispute, such as Buddhism, such as Taoism and Christianity, Catholicism, he can even incarnate a comic.
Several of his apprentices are also very comic attributes.
If it's just a movie, it's a ghost movie with a bit of funny attributes. But in it, Leng Ling could feel freedom, that kind of loose freedom. Uncle Nine will not ignore him because of his young age, nor will he suspect him of any bad intentions because of mystery. He is willing to help if there is something, and he can also play with you if he has nothing to do, isn't this freedom?
For a long time, Leng Ling was very obsessed with Lin Zhengying's ghost movies. I watched each movie at least five times. When I came in this time, when I heard the church and heard the name Uncle Nine, I could guess what kind of world this world was.
However, the world should not be as simple as it seems. Otherwise, the system wouldn't be able to provide those options when it comes in.
At this time, the fat captain had already gone out to find something to stop the bleeding. The fat captain's cousin was holding the ruby on his chest, and seemed to have begun to fantasize about how good it would look to make this ruby into a necklace around his neck.
"The vampire is up!"
Uncle Jiu's slightly hurried voice sounded in Leng Ling's ears.
Leng Ling nodded: "It's okay, I'll wake her up!" ”
With that, Leng Ling picked up a tile and threw it down.
"Bang!"
The tiles rubbed against the woman's face below and hit the mirror. The sound is extremely crisp.
"Huh?"
The captain's cousin was startled, her body trembled, and she looked back. But I saw that the dried corpse had appeared behind her at some point.
"Ahh
This woman's voice is really not small, a high-pitched voice soared, the whole person jumped, and hurriedly ran.
The vampire who had just woken up hadn't gotten much blood yet, and his steps were a little stiff and slow. It's just that those crimson eyes flashed with greed for blood. He chased after him with a somewhat stiff step.
"Cousin, cousin, help!"
Inside the house, cries for help rang out.
"Bang!" The door opened, and the captain's cousin rushed out in a gust of wind.
"Alright, it's time to go down and clean up the mess!" Leng Ling said with a smile. In fact, his nerves were also extremely tense at that moment. This is also a mission, if it fails, not to mention one level less, then the vampire will be nourished by a lot of human blood, but it will not be so easy to deal with.
"Good!"
Uncle Nine answered and jumped off the roof.
The next moment, Leng Ling also jumped down, although he only had a trace of spiritual power in his body, but after all, it was not comparable to ordinary people, and the height of three or four meters was still difficult for him.
"Huh? Little scholar, have you still practiced? Uncle Nine asked in some surprise.
"It's okay, it's okay. By the way, Uncle Nine hurriedly packed up the goods, but don't let him run away. Leng Ling hurriedly changed the subject.
At this moment, the vampire had chased out more than ten meters away.
"Take the guy!"
Uncle Nine shouted, and several people jumped out of the darkness around him. It is Qiusheng, Wencai, Ah Hao and Ah Fang.
"Chase!"
dropped a word, and Uncle Nine had already chased after him.
"It's a good demon subjugation, yes, it's also a task, I have to do my part. Without a dagger made of silver, Uncle Nine would probably be helpless against this guy. Ah Zi is right, sure enough, the ghost hunting secret record is still useful. Leng Ling smiled and chased after him.
He knew that the vampire's weakness came entirely from the Ghost Hunting Secret Book, which not only contained teaching talismans or some ghost-catching spells, but also introduced various ghosts.
"That's it?" When Leng Ling arrived, he happened to see several of Uncle Jiu's apprentices trapping the vampire with a big red net. This large red net was dyed with cinnabar mixed with the blood of a rooster. It has a great restraint effect on general ghosts and zombies.
"This guy is really the same as you said, he is not afraid of talismans, nor is he afraid of peachwood swords. It seems that it can only be burned with fire. Uncle Nine said.
"Master, the black dog blood is here!"
Wen Cai took a bottle, lifted the cap and splashed it suddenly.
"Black dog blood is useless, vampires will go crazy when they see blood......"
Leng Ling shouted, he didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly there was a fiery red long sword in his hand, and the speed suddenly accelerated, stabbing at the vampire.
"Boom!"
The vampire was nourished by the dog's blood, and his strength grew again, and as his strength increased, he broke free from the net on his body.
At this moment, Leng Ling's sword also stabbed over.
"Poof!"
A sound sounded into the flesh, and the sword in Leng Ling's hand was like piercing into tofu, easily penetrating the vampire.
Tian Buyi's Red Flame Sword is not a problem to kill demons and demons, let alone kill a low-level vampire?
"Good ...... Risk"
Leng Ling wiped a cold sweat, and was about to bring this vampire back to life, I'm afraid it would be difficult to deal with. In particular, his strength is now extremely weak, and there is hardly any way to do this task.
"Ahhhhh!!hh
The screams of the vampires' miserable and furious screams are extremely uncomfortable and piercing. His chest, centered on the sword in Leng Ling's hand, continued to dissolve in all directions, turning into an unpleasant smell of corpses.
"Squeak Squeak......"
Countless bats suddenly swooped all around.
"These bats are trying to save this vampire! I'd like to see if you can survive with your head broken? ”
Leng Ling shouted, suddenly drew his sword, and slashed over with another sword. The vampire seemed to have lost the power to resist, and stood stunned for Leng Ling to slash. With just one sword, the vampire's head was broken.
"Let's go!"
Uncle Nine greeted, rushed up in a few steps, grabbed Leng Ling, and flew back. When his apprentices heard this, they hurriedly flashed. There are really too many bats, covering the sky and the moon, and their hearts are hairy when they look at it.
After running for several miles, Uncle Nine slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Nine, thank you!" Leng Ling said. At that moment, he sensed extreme danger. The main thing is that the body that the soul passed through this time is really too weak. If it weren't for the completion of task two, which made his strength improve a little, it is estimated that the first sword would obviously not be able to catch up with time.
"You kid, you have a lot of secrets, where did you get that sword? It must be a very good magic weapon, right? By the way, what about your sword? Won't you throw it halfway through, will you? Uncle Nine said.
Leng Ling shook his head: "The sword has been put away by me!" However, it seems that the matter is not over yet......"
It's really not over yet, and the completion prompt for task three doesn't appear. Well, as for the Red Flame Sword, can I tell you that the sword was put into my space backpack?
This is a small benefit provided by the system, in order not to cause anomalies, the system provides a three-compartment space backpack. One is for the elixir, the other is for the talisman, and the last one is for the Red Flame Sword. In this way, Leng Ling can directly enter the character after crossing over, and she doesn't need to explain to her sister why she has so many things on her body.
"Not done yet? Can a Western zombie not die if its head falls off? That's amazing. Uncle Nine said.
"It shouldn't be, it seems that I forgot something...... Leng Ling frowned. After all, Yimei Daoren has been watching this movie for some years, and he didn't expect that he would travel to this world.