According to my idea, I used a red rope to wrap around the zombie's neck, and Mr. Yi and Mr. Qin pierced the zombie's calf with a demon-slaying pestle. The fastest update, the best Ranwen 123 reading network, etc., will last for a moment and a half, and the big master of the red-clothed lama will get the robe right, and everyone will work together, but they may not be able to beat it.

But what I never imagined was that people's hearts were so unpredictable, who would have known that these two guys were so shameless, and they swore in front that they would fight with the guys inside, but they turned around and ran away.

The zombie's head inside was caught in my red rope, but a hand reached out and grabbed me directly. I was in a hurry and said, Master! Hurry up!

But the red-clothed lama didn't even look back, and directly said, if you can't hold on, everyone will die here! He applied the gold paint unhurriedly, and he didn't know if he was done.

I said in my heart that I have come over many winds and waves, where can I still be afraid of such a little zombie? On the spot, his hands flipped over, and the red rope in his hand was wrapped and wound, and even the arm that poked out was tied. But I couldn't prevent a stick from falling from my head with the sound of whirring wind, and I hurriedly shrank my head, and the iron rod hit the iron coffin hard.

I was almost blown apart by the iron rod.

In a fit of rage, I tied the red rope in a knot and threw a handful of cinnabar into it. As a result, after the cinnabar was thrown in, it was like a chemical reaction, and a large amount of black gas came out of the coffin, and in the black gas, a figure kicked the coffin and deformed it, turned over and sat up.

The red rope tied to him broke inch by inch, and I saw that this guy was about to climb out, but I nailed a demon pestle directly to his back.

I don't know if you have ever seen the demon pestle of Buddhism, which is the kind of cross-shaped thing that can usually be hung around the neck. Of course, the demon-slaying pestle that the cardinal lama gave us was specially made, about the size of a palm, and the tip was very sharp, like a dagger.

The nailed zombie paused slightly, and then he slowly turned around.

When I saw the zombie, I was immediately stunned, because this guy turned out to be a woman.

The female zombie was bubbling with black gas all over her body, and although the demon pestle pierced into its body, it was quickly rotted. My eyelids were jumping, and my heart said, "it, it's really big now!"

This also coincides with our fight with Peng Lao, it seems that every time he comes to him, he will encounter a vicious zombie. {Ranwen,Experience the latest and fastest reading.\\52ranen.\\cc}Sometimes I really want to give Peng Lao two mouths, you say that you are so rich, what are your hobbies? Do you have to love this thing? This pockmark is not pockmark, isn't this a pit man?

I was about to cry here, but the female zombie wailed, and said in a very painful and uncomfortable voice, "I am in pain!" I'm in so much pain! Where is this? Where the hell is this?

I changed my face on the spot and said, "me!" Living?

Although these words were hoarse and the accent was strange, I could hear them clearly, and they were clearly human words! And she can feel the pain? Where's the zombie? It's clear that it's a living person!

But how can a living person be kept in a coffin for hundreds of years?

The female zombie cried out in pain a few times, then turned her head, and the iron rod in her hand slashed down at my head, I was stunned at the time, so when I found it, the iron rod had almost fallen on my head.

Fortunately, I had already exercised my skills during this time, and hurriedly rolled sideways, and dodged the female zombie stick in embarrassment, but this guy didn't hit me with a stick, but instead flew up and kicked me directly like a ball.

I almost didn't kick this kick in my back, and when I landed on the ground, my head hit the corner of a coffin, and blood came out on the spot.

When the female zombie saw the blood, her eyes suddenly glowed green, and she rushed directly at me.

At this time, a big red robe shrouded like a red cloud, covering the female zombie on the spot.

The body of the red-clothed lama followed, and with a dip in his right hand, a round prayer wheel was inserted into his head, and the female zombie inside began to cry out in pain again.

I yelled angrily, you fucking know it hurts! Ouch I'll go! I almost didn't get kicked off my waist!

The female zombie was wrapped in a big red robe and rushed left and right, tearing indiscriminately. But the robe was made of unknown pieces, and no matter how she tore it, it was tightly covered over her head. The red-clothed lama was not idle, as soon as he pulled it in his hand, the long prayer flag was taken off on the ground, he ran around the female zombie three times in a row, slapped his hands on the ground, and said, Collect!

The prayer flags on the ground were like living creatures, suddenly tightened, and the female zombie was firmly encased. The female zombie's hoarse voice contained anger and resentment, and she said, "Who are you!" Who are you! I don't care about you! Get the hell out of here!

The red-clothed lama looked solemn, and continued to circle around the female zombies, and the prayer flags were wrapped more and more, until in the end, it was like wrapping zongzi, wrapping all the female zombies.

I got up from the ground with a chirp and said, Master, it's done?

The prayer flags wrapped around the zombie shrank slightly, expanded, shrunk again, and swelled again, and it was obvious that the female zombie was exerting force inside, trying to break free. The red-clothed lama was sweating profusely and said, "No." It's daytime, and her corpse qi is suppressed a lot, so she can't break free. When it comes to night, the demon robe can't control her!

I gritted my teeth and said, then I can only burn! Feng Zhuanghan! Hurry up!

Feng Zhuanghan cautiously poked his head out of the door, but he didn't dare to come in. I said, hurry up, is there any gasoline?

Feng Zhuanghan hurriedly took out the gasoline drum from outside the door, but when he opened the door, I saw Mr. Yi and Mr. Qin lying on the ground with bruises on their faces, looking like they had been beaten up.

I laughed and said, "Okay, these two grandsons are not a good thing to do." Don't let them go, if I don't let them bleed today, I won't be called He Zhonghua!"

As he spoke, he brought the gasoline over. I asked the lama in red, let's just burn it like this?

The red-clothed lama closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name, but did not speak.

I knew that the common disease of the great monk had come out again, and my heart said that you are a monk and have compassion, but I am not a monk. If this thing runs out at night, I don't know how many people will be killed, so I will burn it down and pull it down.

As soon as the gasoline barrel was opened, I heard the female zombie crying again, and she said, don't kill me, don't kill me.

Her voice is getting smoother and smoother, although it is still hoarse, but the feeling of pity for girls is really difficult to start. Especially now that she is wrapped in prayer flags, and only the words of crying are heard, she really thinks that it is actually a person inside.

In this way, I can't do it anymore, I hold my head and say, no, master, I can't do it! It's really weird, how can a zombie talk!

Zhang Wuren said that zombies have no soul, unless they are corpse immortals, or corpse demons that additionally produce spiritual intelligence. Otherwise, even the zombie king will only act by instinct, and he will not even have thoughts, let alone speak.

But this female zombie is not a corpse fairy, not a corpse demon, how can she speak?

The red-clothed lama said softly, Soul Suppression Coffin.

I instantly understood, no wonder this female zombie could speak!

When an ordinary person dies, the soul leaves the body and the body is buried. Therefore, most of the zombies formed in this way are not sane. But the situation of this female corpse is more special, because when she was alive, she was nailed to death in the soul coffin.

The soul coffin has a characteristic, that is, unless you transcend yourself, the soul and body will be suppressed forever, which will cause a very peculiar phenomenon, that is, the fusion of corpses and souls.

Corpse soul fusion is neither good nor bad. Because the corpse and soul are fused together, such zombies are extremely powerful. Not only can he speak people, but he also has a certain amount of wisdom, and knows how to sneak attack, trap, and even cheat death.

But everything is good and bad, and the biggest disadvantage of corpse soul fusion is that if it is destroyed, the soul will be destroyed. In other words, if ordinary people are hacked to death, their souls will be reincarnated, and if the female zombie in front of them is hacked to death, or burned to death, even the soul will be turned into ashes, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

The red-clothed lama saw that the female zombie was actually a corpse soul fusion, because there was a soul, so he was a little hesitant to set fire. But I can't do that much, if I don't get this thing done, there are not one or two people who die.

I opened the gasoline barrel, and the gasoline was poured directly on the female zombie, and the female zombie kept crying, crying my heart was on fire, and said, still crying? Look at Lao Tzu burning you!

But before I lit the fire, there was a bang outside the door, and then someone yelled, don't move!

My heart is on fire, and my heart says, "If you don't move, you won't move?" Isn't that Lao Tzu too faceless? At the moment, he didn't pay attention to the person behind him, and directly took out the lighter.

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