"No way, let's open it, it's never a good thing to be remembered by a corpse, if he still recognized us two brothers, he wouldn't have thrown you with an axe just now." The blind man looked at the scalpel I was still holding in my hand, "Your scalpel is a forensic doctor's, that's a good thing, whether we can cut the fart or not, it's up to the knife." ”

"But the blind man ...... smokes fart"

"Shut up!" I was about to argue something, but was interrupted by a roar from the blind man, "Didn't I tell you why zombies killed their own family first?" Because they still have the impression of their family in their minds, the corpse has no soul, and the spirit is evil, so the people they remember are their primary targets! I don't know why he was able to speak after being splashed with the boy's urine, but now in his eyes, our brothers are two big white radishes that must be put down! ”

As if to cooperate with the blind man, the cigarette fart, who had been standing for a long time, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, and pounced on us with open arms.

"Smoke fart! You go first! The blind man snatched the scalpel from my hand and rushed up to the cigarette without fear.

The scalpel was inserted into the left shoulder of the cigarette fart, and the blind man was about to stir it violently, but the cigarette fart was hit hard on the shoulder and flew out.

"Blind!" I hurriedly stepped forward to hug the blind man to prevent him from falling too badly, but I didn't expect to just walk a little faster, and I was headheaded with a rush of Venus in front of me. It seems that the head is really being beaten out of the problem.

When Xiao Shi saw me and the blind man, she immediately pounced, stopped the smoke fart, and waved the scythe to the smoke fart, but what we didn't expect happened again, this time, Xiao Shi's sickle can actually cut through the skin of the smoke fart, but it is only a thin layer. And when the smoke fart was fighting back, with the wave of his arm, some of the boy's urine on his skin flew out and landed on Xiao Shi's body. No one expected that the killing effect of the child's urine on the smoke fart was not obvious, but the killing effect on the little poem was amazing, and there were puffs of green smoke rising from the place where the girl was drenched, even if she could suppress the screams, there was a feeling of heartbreak in my ears. "Little poem, if you can't do it, withdraw first! Don't fight him! ”

Although Xiaoshi kept screaming, she didn't take even half a step back as I said, because she knew that if she dodged away, with me and the blind Xiaoquan and the three of us, she would die in the hands of the smoke fart in minutes.

"Hmph, in vain what kind of righteous people you call yourself, when it comes to life and death, it's not like you will let the corpses who get along with you day and night fight for you! What is the difference between you so-called righteous paths and those of us who keep corpses? Uncle Wen's sarcastic voice came from mid-air.

I'm speechless. Yes, the blind man and I have always regarded ourselves as good people, but at this time, we asked Xiaoshi, a little girl who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, to work hard for us. It's all because of my incompetence...... With a punch, he slammed into the trunk of the tree beside him, followed by a strong feeling of dizziness.

But what I didn't expect was that after I smashed my punch, a scream suddenly came from the top of my head, followed by a "poof", and a figure fell into the grass not far behind the cigarette fart, and let out a scream of "oops", listening to the tone, it was clearly Uncle Wen. I looked at my hand and was stunned, could it be that I inadvertently learned a magical technique similar to fighting a cow across the mountain, and knocked down Uncle Wen who happened to be hiding in this tree with one punch? That's!

"Amitabha, donor, God has the virtue of a good life, you are already against the way of heaven to raise corpses, so why bother to kill these three donors?" A voice rang out from the tree where I had punched me, and although I didn't know who it was, the meaning of his words really relieved me.

"You...... Who are you, dare to come and spoil my good deeds? Uncle Wen finally got up from the ground, made a few gestures with his hand, and the smoke fart gave up attacking Xiao Shi, turned around and walked to the old thing to make a protective look. At the same time as the smoke fart retreated, Xiao Shi immediately sat down on the ground, obviously, the boy's urine hurt her very much. I hurriedly leaned up and hugged her, picked up a small wooden stick from the ground, and didn't care whether it was clean or not, and slashed it on my left hand, and the slightly dark blood suddenly gushed out of the wound, and then I didn't care whether Xiaoshi objected or not, and put my hand to her mouth and motioned for her to take a few sips. The yin qi stored in my left hand originally came from Xiao Shi, and it was naturally beneficial for her to drink the blood full of yin qi at this time.

"Amitabha, donor, this is not right, the donor himself has not done any good deeds, how can the poor monks say that the donor is bad for the donor? If the benefactor is really doing good deeds, the poor monk will naturally not disturb. "Listening to the person in the book, opening and closing his mouth is Amitabha, could it be that the guy who kicked Uncle Wen down is a monk?

Just when I guessed the identity of the person in the tree, a ball of air the size of a football with a faint yellow light suddenly shot down from the tree and hit the body of the smoke fart, and then, a figure fell from the sky, and a flying kick kicked the smoke fart's chest, and the smoke fart's super sturdy body was kicked by this kick with a muffled sound of "tom", and the soles of the feet involuntarily took several steps back, almost sitting on Uncle Wen's head.

To tell the truth, the one who jumped down was really a bit unexpected, he looked like he was thirty or forty years old, his height was not high, he was about one meter seven, his upper body was naked, although he was not burly, but his body was full of muscles, his palms and several small arms were wrapped in bandages, and his lower body passed a pair of white waist practice pants, red and white leggings, monk shoes, and a demon pestle hanging around his waist, the most devastating thing was that his head was tied with a red cloth strip and his eyes, I go, this special pigtail is a blind monk.

"Monk, don't pretend to be a ghost, what kind of person are you, dare to report your name!" Under the moonlight, you can clearly see that there is blood foam hanging from the corner of Uncle Wen's mouth, and it must have been a great fall when he fell from the tree.

"Amitabha." Although the monk beat someone, he was still very polite, first put his hands together and made a joke, and then said: "The poor monk is a warrior monk of Wenshu Monastery on Wutai Mountain, and his name is Si Nan. ”

I'll go, the legendary warrior monk, no wonder he jumped down from such a height and kicked the bronze armored corpse without changing his face, this is definitely a master. I put the little poem into the small porcelain vase and slowly stood up, "I said, Master Sinan, this old miscellaneous hair is not a good person, he specializes in feeding corpses and harming people, master, since you are a master of Wutai Mountain, then purify all living beings and exceed, let this old miscellaneous hair be excessive!" ”

"Amitabha." Monk Sinan turned around and also made a mockery to me, "This benefactor, the poor monk saw that you just used yin things to resist the enemy, I'm afraid it's not good, the poor monk made this move, but he couldn't bear to see the life ruined, if someone died in front of the poor monk, wouldn't it pollute the Buddha's eyes?" ”

Monk Sinan's words made me not know how to answer, look at the dress of this goods, blindfolded with red cloth, this must be a blind man, even if the blind man can separate the battle situation, but he can't see anything, even if I take out the certificate given to me by the Public Security Bureau now, he can't see it.

"Master, our brother is not a bad person, our brother is a serious yin, the corpse just now, we also rescued from the hands of the old miscellaneous hair opposite, in order to repay the kindness, accumulate merit and follow us to help us do some good things, and we did not drive her to harm others, but she saw that our brother was in danger and came out to save our lives." The blind man sat on the ground against the tree, and his strength was no longer enough to sustain him on his feet.

"Yes, master, I am the forensic doctor of the Qiaoxi Branch of the city, these two are investigators invited by our Public Security Bureau, and they came out to investigate the case, and the one opposite is a nationally wanted criminal, master, don't let him go!" Xiao Quan also helped on the side. Speaking of which, Uncle Wen seems to have targeted the two of them, me and the blind man, and those living corpses simply ignore Xiao Quan. So he's the best of the three of us right now.

"Amitabha." Monk Sinan shook his head, "Monks don't ask about world affairs, the so-called sinners, in the eyes of the Buddha, are all forgivable people, forgive poor monks can't help officials take people, but ......" Monk Sinan said this, "but" kicked under his feet violently, and his body rushed out like an arrow, and on the way, his toes clicked on a tree, and the whole person flew up in the air, and hit his knee on the face of the cigarette fart, and the whole body of the cigarette fart fell backwards by this sudden blow, and the back of the head slammed into Uncle Wen's feet, with a "click" The sound came faintly, followed by Uncle Wen's miserable howl. "However, if this harmful yin thing continues to remain in the world, even if the Buddha is merciful and compassionate, he will blame the poor monk for refusing to get rid of the demon and defend the way!"

As he spoke, Monk Sinan took off the demon-slaying pestle hanging from his waist, raised it to the moon and raised it to the sky, and read it in his mouth: "Om, Boom! The six-character mantra came out, and the moonlight in the sky seemed to gather on the small demon-slaying pestle. Smoke Fart struggled to get up from the ground, Monk Sinan shook to the side of Smoke Fart, and kicked on the back of the head where Smoke Fart had just left Uncle Wen's feet, Smoke Fart's body was immediately kicked to sit upright, and then Monk Sinan stretched out a leg, hooked back, locked Smoke Fart's neck, waved the Demon Suppression Pestle, and stabbed Smoke Fart's head in the heart.

With a "Putz", the tip of the demon pestle pierced into the top of the cigarette fart's head at least three inches, and the two eyes of the cigarette fart turned upward, and the King Kong-like body slowly fell softly.