This bald zombie does not have the rotten breath of the ordinary zongzi, the pores around its body are constricted, and the outer body is covered with oil and wax, looking like a dry corpse, but at a glance, there is a feeling of humanoid bacon. Its eyes were already frozen and couldn't be opened, but it could feel it, and as soon as it jumped out of the grave, it didn't stop at all, and attacked Huang Pengfei and Bai Lutan behind it.

As a disciple of Maoshan Yanchuan, Huang Pengfei has naturally seen a lot of zongzi, Maoshan ghost raising is famous in the Tao, where would he be afraid of this monkey-like little old lady, with a flick of his wrist, the sword flower was bright, and a large tent rolled towards the attacking bald zombie.

He attacked his colleague by mistake just now, although it was fine, but because he was confused and unknown, he was despised by us, and there was a big fire in his heart, which he couldn't vent. At this time, jumping out of such a zombie naturally became his punching bag, and he made a heavy move, thinking that he would cut off the zombie leader with a sword, and save some face with his majesty.

Who knew that this sword that was fast over the wind did not stab and missed, the zombie had an agility that ordinary people of the same kind could not match, and its head was off, and it was really like a big monkey, slapping Huang Pengfei.

Huang Pengfei is worthy of being a famous disciple, his sword is not old, and his wrist is turned around, blocking this claw. However, although this grasp was blocked, the amount of force transmitted from above was very surging, and Huang Pengfei, who was not much defenseless at all, was suddenly swept back, and with a bang, his back hit the old locust tree hard, and the chrysanthemum was cold, and his eyes and eyebrows were squeezed together.

According to the classification of zombies in Yuan Mei's "Zi Buyu" in the Qing Dynasty, there are six types of white zombies, black zombies, jumping corpses, flying corpses, corpses, and corpse demons (kings), the latter two only exist in myths and legends, and the fourth-level flying corpses have been seen in the Yelang Temple in the Qingshan realm of my hometown. At that time, I felt that I couldn't fight it, if it weren't for Yang Cao's invitation to God and got on me (this statement is debatable), it is estimated that all of us would have hung up properly.

However, seeing this end, I feel that the strength is at most between the jumping corpse and the flying corpse - this is thanks to the ghost city corpse raising place where Yin Huiyuan gathers here, the dense forest is lush, and an old locust tree has absorbed enough yin qi and ghosts to refine the body, which is only possible. But even so, it is very powerful, and the most important thing is that it seems to have wisdom, and it does not stop for a moment, jumping towards Huang Pengfei again, and raising his hand is a grab.

This guy's claws have grown over the years, and they are black and sharp, harder than steel.

A white shadow flashed, and Bai Lutan blocked in front of Huang Pengfei, her hair floated up to it, her eyes were green, obviously in a short time, she asked the gods to possess her. Half a year has passed since the training camp, and Bai Lutan was able to successfully invite God in an instant, obviously he has already gained a lot of benefits and improved his skills. She fought against the old woman, both of them fell in opposite directions, Bai Lutan fell to the ground, her face was red, and she asked us for help: "Lu Zuo, come and save us, do you want to watch from the wall and not save you when you see death?" ”

When he said this, Yang Cao and I had already rushed into the grass, and Zamao Xiaodao and the driver Lao Yao and the guide urgently moved the seriously injured Master Tian into the car.

Shi Chao was stunned, a little ignorant.

I rushed for a dozen or so steps, not thinking about my body, feeling something hold my feet tightly and not let me move forward. I thought it was a stalk of grass that had tripped, but I pulled it so hard that I pulled out a rotten hand. There were almost no bones left in this hand, and the cracks between the bones were filled with rotten flesh, dirt, and grass clippings, and those ten fingers grabbed my big scalp shoes firmly.

At this moment, the ankle of my other foot was also grabbed by such a rotten hand, and a huge force came from it, making it difficult for me to move forward.

My body was running rapidly, but this block, the inertia of my upper body was still moving forward, so the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

My chin hit the ground and slammed into the dirt, the grass juice splashing in my mouth, and the smell of mud rushed into my nose.

I fell on my stomach, threw myself to the ground, and was about to get up, when I immediately felt that my body was tightly grasped by seven or eight pairs of hands, and I couldn't move. I secretly screamed in my heart, in the past, I heard the name of Bao Aozi, the important thing is the mass grave, people are buried on top of each other, I don't know how many people died. I didn't mind, because I had been dead for too long, and it was all a pile of bones, and if the soul didn't have corpse sustenance, it wouldn't last long at all—a pile of bones, what was there to be afraid of? However, I ignore the fact that if these spirits converge and become entangled into a huge consciousness body, we can indeed ignore the yin wind washing and the rejection of the worldly realm.

In the Taoist system, this consciousness is also called the ghost king.

Of course, this is just conjecture.

The whole body was bound, I naturally couldn't sit still, recalling the artistic conception of the monk Huiming using the nine-character mantra, taking a deep breath, I drank a "pro", I was not moved, let myself calm down quickly, only to find that those hands were all stretched out from the dirt and turf underground, one hand I was naturally not afraid, but these seven or eight, but I was difficult to move for a while. I bent my knees, using my knees as a fulcrum, and moved myself vigorously, and after a few seconds, three or four hands were already being removed by me, and just as I was proud, there was a sudden movement in the dirt dozens of centimeters in front of my head.

As soon as I looked there, I saw a puddle of dirt being pushed out, and then a rotting head burst out and opened its mouth to bite me.

Ahh

The sudden appearance of the dead man's head scared me half to death, and I shrank my head sharply, avoiding the bite of the thing. However, it did not give up, leaning out half of its body, and there was no good flesh on its waxed cheeks, because of dehydration, its lips turned out, revealing a mouthful of black, damp rotten teeth, and biting at me.

My body tightened, and the body I had just gotten rid of was suddenly tightly hugged by a dozen or so hands.

My neck was just a fist away from the mouth of the foul-smelling rotting corpse.

Then, the head was trampled on by a cloth shoe, and crushed into the dirt, splashing a lot of yellow corpse water, which sprinkled half of my face—it was the hairy trail who arrived in time, and he crushed the head with one kick, and then struck the ghost hands that were wrapped around me like the wind. His lightning strike peach wood sword specializes in overcoming demons and ghosts, and the pure yang thunder contained on it makes these ghost hands withdraw one after another as if they were electrocuted.

I had already been suppressed to the point of rage, and as soon as I was relieved, I jumped to my feet, and stepped on the rotten hands who had not yet shrunk into the ground.

The sword of the miscellaneous hair trail had already pointed at Yang Cao, who was also trapped three meters away from me.

Only then did I have time to look around, and I saw that in the darkness of the whole grass, there were already many rickety figures, full of shadows, walking slowly towards us. The scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night makes people feel creepy when they look at it, and Bai Lutan and Huang Pengfei have already been entangled by the old woman and more than a dozen carrion corpses. This place is really a terrifying place to raise corpses, we don't dare to go any further, wave and shout, let the two of them break through to our side, we are here to answer.

The old woman who crawled out of the grave was fierce, Huang Pengfei was tired of coping, so he lit a talisman and threw it towards us, and suddenly a blue light went straight in, like a trestle bridge, and the surrounding rotting corpses retreated, Huang Pengfei called Bai Lutan, and the two took the opportunity to rush here.

When Zamao Xiaodao saw this talisman, he couldn't help but feel distressed and scolded, saying that the dog's day, it was really a cub who sold Yetian and was not distressed, and Li Daozi's "Queqiao Side" talisman was actually used by him to run away?

As he spoke, Huang Pengfei walked like a fly, and he had already passed us, without stopping at all, and ran towards the car.

Bai Lutan ran a little slower, entangled by the old woman zombie, stumbled in front of us, and shouted away. I saw that although she had divine power, she was conscious, but she did not lose consciousness, smiled, sacrificed the shock mirror, and said "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", and gave the old woman and zombie who chased her up. The land around us is constantly popping up with hands, and there are dozens of enemies in front of us, God knows how there are so many corpses that are not completely decomposed in this underground, and we don't dare to fight against them, to expand the results of the battle, just be careful with our feet, and retreat while running.

Retreating to the side of the car, I saw that the driver, Lao Yao, was sitting in the cab and started nervously, but I didn't know what the road was about, but it couldn't catch fire.

We all ran back, gathered around the car, and watched hundreds of rotten zombies at the level of white and black zombies, led by the old zombies, from the woods, in the grass, and at the end of the road...... From all directions, groups of people will come up, and I can't help but feel worried. Here, none of them are mediocre, it's just that there are many ants biting elephants, so many carrion corpses, if they are bitten, it will be really troublesome.

I stood shoulder to shoulder with the miscellaneous hairy path, looked at these terrifying and disgusting zombies, and asked him if the thunder array just now could still be arranged, and it would be okay to call again.

Miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao took a sip and said that you think that the Heavenly Thunder Array, this thing, can come when it is said? Without the accumulation of ten days and half a month, there is not much thunder and lightning gathering in this lightning strike peach wood sword - even just now, the thunder net that I can't control is all due to the environment and climate of that space, and it has nothing to do with my strength.

We didn't say a word, the old zombie was already howling, I don't know how many years it had been dead, its vocal cords had long since been destroyed, making the howl as piercing as a fingernail scraping through glass. Five people outside the car, who didn't care about this old thing, rushed towards me. With his hands raised high and his fingers sharp, they blew from top to bottom, like two hurricanes.

Behind it, around us, there were at least nearly two hundred zombies, squeezing each other, like victims receiving relief food, surging towards us.

With such a big scene, you can't run away, you can only fight!

At this time, no one can hide their selfishness, I clenched my hands, took three steps forward, and the demon witch hand ignited instantly, and collided with the old woman, the leader of hundreds of zombies, fiercely together. My right hand slammed into its chest, and its nails slashed through my arm.

Then, a majestic force surged from the palms of my opponent, and I was unsteady on my feet, and I couldn't help but soar into the air, past the car, and fell into the crowd of corpses on the opposite side.