Qian Yuanyang naturally wouldn't deal with Liu Zifeng, but Dao Shu couldn't recognize people, let alone a magic circle.

As long as it's something evil, once the Dao technique senses it, it will not hesitate to start attacking on its own. Of course, only the more advanced Dao techniques have such a situation.

"Damn... What the hell is this? it hurts!"

In the field, Liu Zifeng recovered his body as soon as possible, but the golden threads sent out by the magic array were still winding towards the same as always. If it weren't for the fact that he had the body of a zombie, I'm afraid he would end up like those ghosts.

Qian Yuanyang spread his hands helplessly and said, "What's that, just bear with it first! This magic circle doesn't hurt you much at all, and the pain will pass." If you withdraw the circle now, it will be a wasted day. So you're..."

Hearing Qian Yuanyang say this, Liu Zifeng had a head line.

"Your uncle! You didn't say this thing would work for me. I... Oops!

After Liu Zifeng recovered his body, he kept holding the Red Sky Sword to resist those golden threads flying towards him, but somehow, the number of golden threads increased. It didn't take long for him to be surrounded by dense gold threads.

Seeing this situation, Qian Yuanyang was also taken aback. Hurriedly sped up the speed of playing talismans in his hand, and now if he wants to solve Liu Zifeng's situation, the only way to clean up these ghosts is to clean them up.

Although the technique of Qimen Dunjia is powerful, it can deal with zombies, and it will play a little role. But this effect, for Liu Zifeng at this time, was beyond the scope of what he could bear.

"Grass, what is this Nima?"

The more Liu Zifeng resisted, the tighter the golden thread became. It didn't take long for him to have a few more bruises on his body.

Qian Yuanyang, who was cleaning up the ghost in the distance, was really shocked when he saw him like this.

"Boy, you'd better be in zombie form, or you'll be strangled in five minutes. When you return to your zombie form, the attacks will become more and more intense, but they will only be slightly damaged. ”

"Then you didn't say it earlier?"

Liu Zifeng scolded and scolded.

"You didn't ask. Qian Yuanyang helplessly spread his hands, indicating that I was very helpless.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, if you don't want to die, do as I say. ”

After speaking, Qian Yuanyang took the bronze sword and killed the remaining ghosts.

"That's it!

Liu Zifeng gritted his teeth and immediately turned into a zombie form. As a result, he almost didn't cry.

Qian Yuanyang was right just now, although the zombie body is strong, Liu Zifeng is not a zombie at present, at most he is half human and half corpse. Unless he can completely absorb the energy of Blood Ruyi, he will not be able to control the many mysterious powers of zombies.

Since Liu Zifeng was not a human body now, the magic circle arranged by Qian Yuanyang immediately sensed it. In an instant, it flew towards him again, and wrapped him tightly in a circle.

As the number of ghosts became smaller and smaller, Qian Yuanyang took the Qinggang Sword and jumped forward. Take a cold snort:

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body. The soul of the disciple is the five internal organs. The green dragon and the white tiger, the team battles. Suzaku Xuanwu, the body of the guard. - Whew!"

The spell was activated, and a dazzling purple qi suddenly erupted from Qian Yuanyang's body, and the big sword was slashed, and the remaining dozens of powerful ghosts were killed.

"Whew! It's finally over! If it's not over, my old bones will really fall apart. ”

After calming down for a while, Qian Yuanyang hurriedly walked to the side of the magic circle that had just been arranged, and then took a gossip compass to reflect the moonlight to the center of the formation. The circle stopped, and the dense golden threads dissipated into the air at this moment.

Looking at Liu Zifeng who was embarrassed on the ground, Qian Yuanyang was a little embarrassed. However, he knew that now was not the time to say this, so he hurriedly hit a qi talisman on him.

"Alright, get up if you're not dead. The direction He Changfeng just walked was the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum. We'll have to catch up and see. ”

As soon as he thought that Bai Hongxian and Wen Wanxi were still there, Liu Zifeng, who had just looked like a dead pig, instantly jumped up and ran in the direction of the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum.

"This kid ......"

Looking at his departing back, Qian Yuanyang was a little ridiculous, then shook his head and chased after him.

In the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum, Lin Wuya and Zhang Lianqing fell aside in embarrassment. Zhang Hu and the white and red fairy have disappeared.

"What's going on, what's going on?

Zhang Lianqing glanced at Lin Wuya, who was pale, and said slowly:

"Well, after you left, suddenly a group of people came, and without saying a word, they began to attack us.

It was okay at first! The people who came were not too high. Except for the five grandmaster-level old immortals, the others are also some soy sauce players.

Their original purpose was to catch the little girl of Bai Hongxian, and their strength was only as good as ours.

But then there was a person who was similar to Brother Qian, and as a result..."

Hearing this, Liu Zifeng already knew the result. So he turned around and walked back, without even having time to say hello.

As soon as Qian Yuanyang arrived at the door, he saw that Liu Zifeng had turned into a zombie form again. Just as he wanted to open his mouth to ask what was going on, there was no shadow of him in front of him.

"Could it be that Lin Wuya's old man who doesn't guard to the death will have an accident?"

didn't have time to think about it, Qian Yuanyang rushed in as fast as he could. Seeing the situation of the two, he looked at Lin Wuya gloomily.

"You let him go again?"

Seeing that Lin Wuya did not answer, he kept his eyes closed and did not speak. Qian Yuanyang just took a deep breath, and then said helplessly to Zhang Lianqing:

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong?"

Zhang Lianqing slowly got up from the ground, and then patted his clothes.

"It's okay now, yes! We've got to catch up with that little guy. The purpose of that group of people is him, and he must not be allowed to go back. They have coffin nails, more than a hundred years old of locust wood. ”

"What?"

Hearing Zhang Lianqing say that He Changfeng and a group of people had coffin nails that were more than 100 years old, Qian Yuanyang's face changed.

Coffin nails are a very special thing.

After a person dies, a coffin needs to be installed. And the main thing about sealing the coffin is this thing.

Most coffin nails are made of mahogany. Of course, there are exceptions!

Mahogany wood has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the purpose of making them into coffin nails is to suppress the resentment of the deceased, so as to achieve the immortality of the soul.

Zombies are caused by resentment, but this is only one of them.

After death, once the soul enters the body, the corpse will be transformed, thus forming a waking corpse.

The word Huai is called a ghost when it goes to wood. This is not a simple implication.

Acacia wood, like willow wood, is yin, and it is especially easy to provoke some unclean things. In particular, it was made into a coffin nail.

Mahogany nails can prevent souls from entering the body, while locust nails are the opposite.

Not only can he recruit the souls of the undead, but he will also make the undead who have turned into zombies slowly fall asleep.

Now He Changfeng has locust wood nails, but there are 100 years. Once it is used on Liu Zifeng, the better thing is that Liu Zifeng enters a coma, and the bad thing is that it is a big killing... The six relatives don't recognize it!