Xiao Zhou and Wu Gang, who had already removed the blockage at the door, held the gate stubbornly, and when they heard the wild shouts of the miscellaneous hairy path, they shouted "Order", pulled the iron bolt away, and opened both sides of the gate.

The fire inside the house was blazing, and when the door opened, there was immediately a mountain breeze with a smoky smell, which was cold and gloomy.

I looked up and saw three or four living dead in rags, staggering through the doorway.

Damn it!

I was embarrassed, and did not dare to look at the strange gazes cast at me—all because I had just been "mad" and had attracted almost all the living dead to the left side of the ancestral hall, and when I had retracted into the room, they had no idea what they were afraid of, and they climbed up the windows and prepared to climb in. Ma Haibo's pistol bullets had already been fired, so he only picked up a wooden stick and defended it towards the window, and the miscellaneous trail waved at him, saying no need, let it in.

As soon as Ma Haibo retreated, two or three people immediately leaned out and rolled in.

There were already five or six living dead in the room, and with the exception of Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao and Yang Cao, who were chanting mantras in the middle of the hall, all of us abandoned the windows and shrank to the wall behind the spiritual shelf, using this table shelf as a barrier to guard carefully.

However, the miscellaneous Xiaodao and Yang Cao in the middle of the hall seemed to be more attractive than us, and these rancid fellows let out a dull roar of rage and walked towards them. Fourteen or fifteen living dead came in by the doorway and on the windows, and for a time the room was stinking, and countless large black hands waved in the light of the bonfire, leaving a strange image of demons dancing on the walls.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao and Yang Cao were back to back, their heels almost stepping on the campfire, and the iron kettle in which we cooked millet porridge at dinner was kicked over, spilling some fragrant clear soup water.

The magic circle they laid was huge, but it was very strange, like the red thread implicated in the middle of the two animal bones, which looked soft and lying on its stomach, but as soon as the living dead entered it, it immediately straightened up, like a wire, and two or three of them tripped and fell to the ground because of this thing. But they were fine, they were still crawling on the ground, reaching out to grab the stray hairy trail and Yang Cao's trouser legs.

The situation of the two of them was very critical, and the living dead almost rushed to the front two or three meters, within reach.

Wu Gang and Xiao Zhou were running out of automatic rifle bullets in their hands, but at this moment, they were constantly covering the two of them, shooting wildly, banging and banging, breaking apart every living dead who approached the miscellaneous path. However, it is useless to hit the head, and it can only rely on the huge kinetic energy of the bullet to force it back for a while.

This is also the reason why the miscellaneous hair trail chose to set up the formation.

Otherwise, we can directly adopt the method of fishing operations, and we can also settle it.

When most of the living dead rushed to the formation of the hall, the miscellaneous hair path that had been using the wooden sword to open the attack was shocked, and the scripture in his mouth had already been read to the most critical moment, and the peach wood sword pointed out to the eight directions of the magic circle, this move was as fast as lightning, and it could not be caught by the naked eye, and then Lao Xiao shouted in his mouth: "The fire is away from the seven, the turtle and snake romance, and the urgency is like the law!" As soon as these words fell, suddenly seven flames rose up, spewing upwards like fireworks, this flame was as blue as a dream, the color was blurred, and it was not fleeting, but like a living dragon and a snake, began to actively attach to these violent living dead.

Boom –

As soon as the fiery snake touched the corpse, it fell into the oil drum like a spark word, and in an instant, seven burning fire men appeared in our sight, and the flames were so bright and yellow that the whole room was reflected as if it were day.

However, is the effect of the "Seven Interception Formations of Fire Separation" just like that?

Not!

The ordinary peachwood sword of the miscellaneous hair trail, like the laser guidance system in modern warfare, dances like a wild dragon, every finger, there is a fire snake that obeys the order, and attacks the opponent who is pointing, this fire snake does not hurt people, it passes freely from the miscellaneous hair trail and Yang Cao's body, and there is no harm at all, but as soon as it touches those living dead who have resentment, it immediately becomes furious and fireworks. I looked at this magnificent scene, my heart was full of blood, and I couldn't wait to let out a long howl to express the joy in my heart.

The power of the magic circle is so magical, it can be seen that in the Dao Law, it has its own charm of dominating the Central Plains.

The circle filled most of the hall, and all the living dead who walked into it were burned by the flames and turned into torches, which were ghostly fires, for the power of pure yang to cause resentment, not hot, but capable of burning the essence of their souls. Every person with resentment in his heart, there will be more or less a wisp of soul implicated in his body, and at this moment, he was burned like this, and immediately suffered a lot, and the zombie Gu turned into ashes, and as soon as he controlled it, he immediately revealed his original nature, no longer attacking us, but kneeling on the ground.

They have not been dead for a long time, their vocal cords have not shrunk, and they are kneeling and screaming for mercy at this moment, just like living human beings.

The closest I saw to the trail was a young woman (as can be assumed from her graceful figure), the woman who called out to Eminem. I saw her kneeling on the ground, covering her face with her hands in pain, and then grabbed down, and her blackened face was immediately stripped off a layer of ripe flesh, with bloody muscles and white bones underneath, and two eyeballs the size of lychees fell out. She shouted Miao language in her mouth, a long list, I could only understand "It hurts, it hurts......

The voice was like a normal person, but it seemed a little too alarming.

The little Yoyo next to me immediately collapsed, crying profusely, shouting "Eminem, Eminem......", and wanted to rush towards the burning man, but fortunately, Lao Jin, who had always looked very chicken, was watching her, hugging her tightly to prevent the child from breaking free.

In about a few tens of seconds, except for the three or four living dead at the door who felt a huge threat and froze, this group of living dead who crawled out of the grave were all incinerated by the amazing power of the "Seven Interception Formation", not only the body, but also the soul was trembling, and there was no threat to us anymore.

In the center of the room, mourning is everywhere, like hell, just now it was like the devil's living dead, but now it is as weak and innocent as the green shoots of the new year.

I walked to the front, and there were the living dead on their knees on the left and right, but none of them attacked me, they had turned into flames, and there was no scorching smell in the air like ordinary burning of corpses, but there was a strange smell of sandalwood, which was very special, like the smell of a temple or a Taoist temple where incense flourished. As I walked slowly, I felt a cry of souls around me, a sigh of helplessness.

They are burned by this karmic fire, and their souls cannot enter the secluded mansion, but they can only be destroyed in their gods.

I walked to the front of the miscellaneous hair path, only to see him sweating profusely, his expression was pale, if it wasn't for Yang Cao to resist him, this man who was almost prostration might have collapsed. Seeing me coming, he still couldn't help but boast proudly, saying that this hand of the master is beautiful, right? I raised the thumbs of both hands and said awesome. He pulled the sword flower and said that if it weren't for the poor material of this wooden sword that had just been cut during the day, and it wasn't ten years of peachwood, the effect would be better!

I shrugged my shoulders and reached out to touch the fiery serpent that was still swimming in space, and it passed through my palm, the well water as cold as cold.

The flames began to converge, the mourning stopped, and the fifteen or sixteen living dead in the hall were no longer alive, when we all thought that this matter was over, and we were about to wipe out all the remnants of the few sinners wandering at the door, only to hear Hu Wenfei behind him shouting: "Who? Who is it......" I looked back suspiciously, only to see him rush to the window on the right in three or two steps, look out, and look back with a nervous expression.

I was just about to ask, when suddenly there was a puff of smoke overhead, and when I looked up, there was a fire on the east side of the roof, which was slightly small at first, but in the blink of an eye it turned red, and clouds of black smoke billowed up. I grabbed the hand of the miscellaneous hairy path and said that the flame of your magic circle can ignite the real thing?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was also surprised, saying no, this fire is actually a fire, it can only ignite resentment karma, and then transform it into the real fire of the incinerating bearer, this house is a dead thing, how can it be contaminated?

Hu Wenfei rushed to us, pointed out the window and said don't guess, someone is making trouble outside!

Although the outer wall of this ancestral hall is made of stones, the main structure is still wooden, and the roof is covered with fine pine bark, which is very easy to burn. There were four living dead people blocking the door, the remnants of the formation just now, although they were afraid to enter the power of the circle, but they were still roaring at the door, waiting with their black and yellow teeth open.

In order to open the passage, without saying a word, I rushed to the door with a single lunge, and with my empty hands I dodged the attack of one of them, and with my right hand quickly drew the machete pinned to my waist, and with a wave of my hand, I decisively cut off the great head, and sprinkled a splash of blood.

The instinct to survive made everyone as fierce as Lu Bu's possession, and before I stopped, the three living dead next to me were immediately hugged by a few guys behind and beat to the ground. The rest of the people ran out with their backpacks and luggage, Hu Wenfei did not stop, and rushed in the direction of the right. After chasing for more than ten meters, I saw a thin figure running wildly in the shadows of various rooms, and it was also a blessing at that time, raising the gun forward, and the eyes, gaps, and crosshairs were instantly aligned.

Bang!

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the black shadow thirty meters away fell to the ground.

Hu Wenfei shouted "good marksmanship" and ran past me. I also think it's strange, because I haven't practiced much, and my marksmanship stinks, but I never thought that my character would explode today. However, when I ran up to take a look, I was shocked to see that there was a person lying on the ground.