readx;? What happened between Fang Kedong and the ghost fox, I don't know, and I don't dare to think about it, what I want to think about at this time is to hurry up and get the talisman on the zombie to deal with the ghost fox. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the little fox was dropped by me, my left arm was not lightly injured and was very painful, but I didn't have time to pay attention to it at this time, and I didn't know how it hurt.

Fortunately, my journey to the stone house was very smooth, I didn't encounter any trouble, and I quickly ran to the book house.

The zombie was still lying quietly in the sarcophagus, and I looked at the hand that had disturbed me, and saw that nothing had changed, and it was still slightly raised as we had seen before.

Seeing the appearance of the zombie, I was slightly relieved, because I really didn't want to make a fuss at this time, and it was already a headache to deal with the ghost fox, and if this zombie came out to make trouble again, it would be really troublesome.

I stood by the sarcophagus and looked at the zombie, and I was still a little apprehensive, because I still didn't dare to touch the talisman on his body. I looked at the zombie for a while more and saw that it was really nothing out of the ordinary. In addition, he was really worried about Fang Kedong, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. So with a horizontal heart, he decided to take the talisman on the zombie.

Because I saw the effect of this talisman on the ghost fox, I naturally decided to take the same kind of talisman, that is, the talisman attached to the zombie joint.

Because of the urgency of the situation, I didn't have time to figure out which part to take, and because of the psychological effect, I didn't dare to touch the zombie's hand, so I walked around its feet, and tremblingly reached out to tear the talisman attached to the ankle of my left foot.

My hands trembled slightly, feeling a little weak, as if I couldn't exert my strength, I teared the talisman with trepidation, and said softly in my mouth: "I don't know if it's a zombie brother, or a zombie uncle, or a zombie uncle, I'm sorry, borrow something from you." No wonder, no wonder. ”

I don't know if it's because I'm too nervous, my hands are weak, or if the talisman is too firm to tear it off for a while. I was a little anxious, so I gritted my teeth, and I tore the talisman in the middle.

"Damn. I cursed in my heart.

Because I was worried that the torn talisman would lose its mana and I wouldn't be able to deal with the ghost fox, I hurriedly re-attached the torn talisman and carefully re-attached it.

Then he went around to the other side and tore the talisman from the other foot. This time, I was very careful for fear of tearing the talisman again. However, perhaps because the charm has been too long, it is a little soft, just like the kind of sticky paper that has been soaked in water and damp, it is difficult to tear, and it will break if you don't use a little force.

As a result, I tried to tear the four talismans on both feet, but they were all damaged to varying degrees, so I had to give up and paste them back one by one.

In this way, only the three talismans in the two hands remain.

I was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on my forehead, and even if I was afraid, I had to tear the talisman on the zombie's hand, because I had no choice.

Because the zombie's right hand was missing a talisman, and the hand was weirdly slightly raised, I naturally wanted to avoid it, so I tore the talisman on my left hand.

However, the talisman on the zombie's left hand, like the talisman on its foot, still cannot be torn off completely.

This is over, only the talisman of the right elbow joint has not been moved. This was my last and only chance, and I couldn't care less about the strange hand, so I had to try my luck at the last of my luck.

I held my breath with nervousness, and I tore the last talisman more and more carefully.

Fortunately, this one seems to be stronger than the others, and the tentacles feel different, not so soft. I was tearing it very carefully, and I was secretly praying in my heart. Finally, the only remaining talisman was torn off in its entirety.

I held the hard-won talisman, and I had the feeling of holding a premature baby, a little excited, a little worried, and even more cautious, for fear of breaking it, and the feeling was indescribable.

I've been tossing around here for more than ten minutes, and now that the talisman has arrived, I have to go and save Fang Fang Dong immediately. I took one last look at the zombie in the sarcophagus, bowed respectfully to it, and said, "Thank you, don't blame, goodbye." ”

I said this somewhat inexplicably and incoherently, but it was indeed sincere and apologetic.

I had just reached the door of the stone house when I suddenly heard a strange sound. I was so frightened because I had a ghost in my heart that I stood reflexively, turned to look at the sarcophagus, and my heart was about to jump out.

However, the voice was gone, but the zombies in the sarcophagus were no longer visible from this location. My first reaction was if it was the sound of a zombie in the sarcophagus.

However, I did not dare to go any closer to the sarcophagus to examine it, so I stood trembling at the door of the stone house, looking at the sarcophagus in horror, not daring to blink my eyes, and my nerves were highly tense, and I listened with bated breath.

However, I stood at the door of the stone house for at least a minute, and the strange sound did not sound again. I couldn't help but mutter, and I thought to myself, could it be that I was so nervous that I had auditory hallucinations, or was it because I was so worried that the zombie would come back to life, and I imagined the hallucinations in my heart?

I thought, most likely, that I was scaring myself.

I shook my head vigorously to keep myself from getting too nervous.

I had just turned to leave, when the strange voice rang out again, this time very clearly, quite like the sound of the key to human activity, crackling, intermittent and rhythmic.

My heart tightened, and a strong uneasiness came over me, and I couldn't help but turn to look.

The sound came from the sarcophagus, and it was still ringing.

Oops, the zombies are back alive!

My first reaction was this, and I knew that I had caused a big disaster, and I destroyed the talisman on the zombie's body, so that it was finally unsealed and resurrected.

I looked at the sarcophagus in horror, and the voices inside grew louder and denser. Soon, I saw a hand reach out from the sarcophagus, and the hand grasped the edge of the sarcophagus as if it were going to climb upward.

Well, there's no doubt that the zombie has come back to life and is coming out of the sarcophagus.

I thought to myself, looking at the talisman in my hand, and suddenly I felt an urge to run over and put it on the zombie's body.

However, on the one hand, I didn't dare, and on the other hand, reason also told me that now this only talisman was probably useless, and it would not be able to suppress the zombie at all.

The only thing I could do, then, was to run away.

So, without waiting for the zombie to crawl out of the sarcophagus, I hurriedly spread my legs and ran to the hole**. And, almost without thinking, I ran in the direction where Fang Dong was.