After about a stick of incense, the dwarf saw the thin thread hanging on the cliff and shuddered and turned back to the big man and said, "Sweet potato seeds, reel in the thread!" ”

I saw that the big man grabbed the thread with one hand, and quickly wrapped the thread around his arm alternately with his hands, and the speed was not slower than that of the wheel.

After a while, Xuan grabbed the line with one hand and jumped onto the platform, Cha Wenbin saw that both sides of his trouser legs had been scratched, and his face was a little embarrassed: "It's here!" ”

The big man's eyes lit up, he grabbed the line with both hands, turned around, put the line on his back, and then threw off his steps and strode in the opposite direction, only to see that the line was stretched straight, like a huge object when fishing.

Cha Wenbin originally had the intention to make a move, but looking at their posture, he was completely sure, and he also wanted to see how others dealt with zombies.

Suddenly, a white object burst up along the line, and the dwarf repeated his old trick, only this time the net in his hand turned black. Cha Wenbin recognized at a glance that it was made of ink fountain lines, and he didn't think that these people were still experts, and he was still a little worried, but all of them disappeared at this moment.

Buddha Yin once said to Su Shi: "I have two rooms, one is rented to the Wheel King; Sometimes a line is released, and the demons in the world dare not do it." The ink bucket measures the righteousness of heaven and earth, and there is no deviation; Zombies and even evil things, the ink fountain is just to kill zombies.

The white-haired zombie jumped out, and was about to pounce on Xuan with murderous energy, but Xuan had no way out, and he could almost smell the fishy smell. The dwarf raised his hand and threw the ink bucket line in the sky, covering the white hair in it, and the mesh was extremely small, although the white-haired zombie was infinitely powerful, but it was surrounded by this small silk thread and did not dare to move.

Xuan pulled open the knot on his chest with one hand, and a short sword with a pitch-black body slowly pulled out from behind his back. Cha Wenbin is a person who knows the goods, and immediately found that this thing is by no means ordinary, the sword is dull, like a burnt wooden stick, and the appearance alone is really contemptible.

With his right hand, he aimed a sword at the chest of the white-haired zombie, and his left hand turned into a fist and rested on his right hand, and both hands used force at the same time, stabbing forward. It's a clean and neat killing move, Xuan's face doesn't have the slightest expression, and he is just doing a very ordinary thing.

After the white-haired zombie was stabbed by the sword, there was neither bleeding nor tearing in the chest, but the body slowly collapsed, and finally lay motionless.

In fact, this thing is no longer a zombie, but has another name: Lu!

The Classic of Mountains and Seas once said: People die as corpses, corpses do not rot for a long time and are stiff, zombies go through thousands of years without extinguishing, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, you can become a wolf, and after a thousand years, wait for the white hair on the body to be converted into red hair, it becomes a drought, a drought fish, a dry fish, a thousand miles of red land.

This white-haired zombie they call Snow Zombie has been cultivating for at least a thousand years, and there are signs of redness in the hair, I believe that if it is not planted in Xuan's hands this time, it will not be long before it becomes the legendary drought!

Xuan pulled out the sword from the white-haired zombie's body, the zombie showed no signs of moving, it seems that the big trouble that has been around Cha Wenbin for the past few days has finally been solved, he didn't expect that there would be such a thing here, and he always thought that it was crawling out of the coffin array. Presumably, most of the people lying in the coffins of the hundred or so were also due to this thing, so that this young man avenged his ancestors.

Cha Wenbin took a step forward, hugged his fists and said, "Can you excuse me?" ”

Xuanmian looked at Cha Wenbin expressionlessly, with no intention of responding or refusing, Cha Wenbin just stubbornly continued to ask: "Dare to ask Your Excellency that this short sword in your hand is made of lightning strike jujube wood?" ”

It turned out that Cha Wenbin was expecting him to lend the short sword to himself, but he didn't expect Xuan to take off the cloth behind him and wrap the short sword again, completely ignoring Cha Wenbin, which made Cha Wenbin feel embarrassed on the spot.

Yuan Min understood Xuan's personality and was about to come over to make a round for Cha Wenbin, but he heard the dwarf over there shouting: "Ouch! ”

Cha Wenbin turned around and saw that the dwarf saw that Xuan stabbed the white-haired zombie to death with a sword, so he was about to open the ink bucket sky net to take a fresh look, who knew that as soon as the net was opened, the zombie actually slapped it with one claw. Rao is the dwarf is good at agility, but he can't dodge, and the back of his hand is cut by the sharp claws.

After the zombie was able to escape from Skynet, he was furious, but he was no longer able to commit murder after receiving Xuan's sword, and he only half-crouched in place and roared, making people unapproachable.

Zhuo Xiong and Yuan Min both took out their guns and prepared to shoot, but Cha Wenbin stopped: "No, it's already a bronze corpse, and the little brother's sword just now didn't completely pierce the heart, let me come." ”

Cha Wenbin quickly took out the gossip bronze mirror from the bag and shouted: "Evil animal, kneel down and die, I can give you a ride, if not, I will beat you forever and never turn over!" ”

The white-haired zombie rushed forward in the direction of Cha Wenbin, but he was already seriously injured and unable to commit murder, but his expression was full of expression and he wanted to tear the living to pieces.

Seeing that the zombie refused to be caught, Cha Wenbin immediately flipped the divination bronze mirror, which was originally dark and dark and there was no reflected light source in the tunnel, but he saw that a circle of light appeared on the zombie's body, the size of a bowl, like a reflective work of this bronze mirror. Actually, it's not light, it's fire. Man has three fires, so the lower ghosts dare not approach, and when a person dies, the lamp goes out, and the fire is extinguished at the same time. But this kind of ghost thing that has been cultivated for thousands of years has a ability, that is, to relight the torch on their shoulders, and the difference between ordinary people is that our fire is red and yellow, and the torch of the ghost thing is turquoise, if you can ignite all three fires, then this ghost thing will become a big murderer.

Now this white-haired zombie is all green with three fires, and the gossip mirror is based on the prototype of evil things, which happens to reverse this light color, and the bleak green shines on the face of the white-haired zombie even more hideous.

Cha Wenbin holds the gossip mirror in his left hand, and his right hand is not his usual seven-star sword, but a wooden stick with four edges. This time Cha Wenbin has made sufficient preparations for entering Tibet, this thing is really a bit of a beginning, it is said that the eighth generation of the master got a thousand-year-old peach wood by chance, and he was happy to hit this ring ruler.

This thing is four-sided and six-sided, engraved with twenty-eight nights, the sun and the moon, Ziwei, the canopy, the six stars of the South Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, each side is painted with gold paint, it turns out that this thing is hidden in the girder of the Cha family house wrapped in red cloth, I and Hetu tried to steal it several times without success.

After the zombie was illuminated by the gossip mirror, its momentum became more and more dull, and the reflected light gradually began to dim. Cha Wenbin didn't intend to waste time, he stepped forward and took two steps, and the zombie raised his arm and wanted to be murderous. Cha Wenbin raised the canopy ring ruler on his head and hit it, only one stick, and the zombie "hissed" a strange scream, as if it was in great pain, and the hand wanted to lift it again but was powerless.

Cha Wenbin held the ring ruler and was about to hit the second stick, but the zombie's other hand was raised to cover it, and his stiff body shook again and again, as if begging for mercy.

He is a cultivator, and he pays attention to the word "crossing", and he does not have too much murderous intent. Seeing that the zombie begged for mercy, he had the heart to let him go, put away the ring ruler and said: "I should have got rid of you, but it is not easy to read your thousand-year-old path, if you are willing to subjugate the law, I will open the altar for you after your body is dispersed, so that you can enter the six realms of reincarnation as soon as possible." ”

The zombie seemed to understand his words, and nodded his forehead forward as everyone watched.

Cha Wenbin put down the ring ruler and gossip mirror and took out a small bottle from his arms, took out a pill the size of a broad bean from it, and said, "Then I will open your mouth as if you were a promise." "This pill is made of the core of the first fruit on the peach tree every year and ground into powder, stirred with black dog blood and child urine, and made of peach tree roots as firewood, also known as the corpse Dan. Any corpse, as long as they consume this elixir, within a moment, the heart will turn into a ball of thick water.

His hand was only a fist away from the zombie's mouth, and the zombie made a cooperative appearance, but when Cha Wenbin was about to send it over with the elixir, the zombie's body suddenly leaned forward, and the other hand also thrust towards his body.

It all happened so fast that it didn't even take time to cry out about the danger. Just between the lightning and flint, a crisp sound came, and the seven-star sword in Cha Wenbin's hand was already horizontal in the zombie's mouth, and at the same time, the tip of his right foot pushed hard against the zombie's neck, forcing the white-haired zombie's arm to be less than an inch away from him.

Cha Wenbin snorted coldly and said, "Evil animal! ”

With his left hand, he pinched an orchid duel, and with a flick of his middle finger, the corpse pill entered the zombie's throat impartially. The pill entered his throat, and after a while, the white-haired zombie's hand hung down, and as soon as Cha Wenbin's toes loosened, the zombie's body leaned forward, and this time it really wouldn't move anymore, and a dark green blood trail faintly flowed out of his mouth, proving that his heart had turned into water.

Yuan Min couldn't help but start to re-examine this seemingly ordinary man when he saw Cha Wenbin's skills: "Mr. Cha, good means!" ”

Unexpectedly, Cha Wenbin didn't stop there, only to see him take out a nail of more than three inches from his arms and say to the corpse of the white-haired zombie: "This kind of demon will never let you do evil again!" A single palm slammed into the zombie's skull, and the nail instantly sank in, and the zombie's immobile body trembled, as if it had been electrocuted, and then its head tilted again, this time it was completely dead.

This use of the Soul Destroying Nail was done intentionally by Cha Wenbin.

There is a way to be a seven-star sword, commanding yin and yang, who dares to disobey? If you don't come out, who will fight!