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Then he took a few steps back and took out a few pieces of rune paper from his arms, which can be regarded as my only life-saving thing, and the rest are unreliable.

I was relieved that I had put all the rune paper around the coffin.

Returning to the position in front of the coffin, I wiped the sweat from my forehead before standing directly on the small stool next to me and opening the coffin.

This time, the coffin was opened with ease.

At the first glance of the deceased in the coffin, I was completely startled in my heart, and without hesitation, I closed the coffin again, and jumped off the stool with a backward jump. Then, no matter what the talisman paper in my arms was for, I also stuck it all on the coffin.

Actually, at this time in my heart, I was scolding my mother.

The person in the coffin, no, not a human, is simply a zombie who has been corpsed.

I don't even know what's going on, it's supposed to be a person who just died, how can it not become a zombie, but now it's a zombie, I think, I want to escape.

After attaching all the rune paper, I returned to the same position as the altar I had used to be.

I also wanted to find someone to get some glutinous rice, but unfortunately I couldn't see a single figure, except my own shadow.

I hurriedly took out the book given by the master, and I also looked through it very seriously.

Zombies, if I don't get it right, it won't matter if I become a zombie myself, the point is, this village will be completely destroyed.

At this time, I thought of a problem, that is, when I was at the entrance of the village before, the stone tablet I saw was clearly in the afternoon, but I saw it, but I didn't see any village at all. Now that I think about it, everything was made by this zombie.

But what I don't understand is what the hell this zombie is going to do.

Staring at the coffin tightly, I was afraid that he would jump out accidentally, I really just hope that the sky will soon dawn, as long as there is the sun, this zombie will not be terrible.

But prayer, sometimes, really backfires.

Just when I wanted to stall for time, the lid of the coffin suddenly slid on its own, and I knew that this zombie was coming out.

Hold on to the peachwood sword, it's my only talisman. With a spell in my mouth, I urged the talisman paper that had been attached to the coffin.

All the rune paper burned, tightly attached to the coffin, and sealed the zombies inside.

However, looking at the thin transparent barrier formed by the rune paper, I still felt that my skill was too far behind, and I was afraid that I would not be able to hold on for too long.

Sure enough, with the strong impact, the rune paper barrier that originally emitted white light was gradually weakening, and it was only three minutes before it was broken.

A black shadow flew straight out of the coffin.

Looking at the posture, I feel that my little life is hanging in the balance.

I actually don't have that big heart, and I sacrificed myself to save the people of a village, but in the face of zombies, I only have one thought in my heart, that is, I can't let him out.

The wind was howling, and the white candlelight on the altar was shaking vigorously, and I felt that it was difficult for the candlelight, and I wished that it would be extinguished at once, and there would be no such great movement.

Just as I hesitated, the zombie that had jumped out of the coffin had already come to the front of the altar.

I'll admit that I was scared, so I timidly took a few steps back.

The zombie wore a dirty ancient official uniform, a miserable white face, and two sharp teeth on the corners of his mouth, anyway, I didn't think it was so terrible to look at, but the corners of his mouth were red like the color of blood, so I was afraid that he would jump up and bite me all at once.

I don't want to be a zombie.

Suddenly, I thought of a way, as if the gossip yin and yang clutch mirror, combined with the moonlight, seemed to be able to destroy ghosts.

I think there's no big difference between ghosts and zombies for me, so this thing can still be fought for.

So I immediately picked up the Bagua Yin Yang clutch mirror on the altar and shone it on the moonlight.

Then I waited for a while, but it didn't work, because the mirror didn't react to the moonlight.

And this zombie is already slowly approaching me.

I felt like I could feel the sound of his teeth rubbing against my ear.

Damn, I'm not going to die here today, am I?

Actually, I want to say, I shouldn't be the kind of person who has a short life, right?

In the end, I felt like I had a fight, and I jumped up with a peachwood sword.

The peachwood sword was directly inserted into the zombie's body, and I thought that it would be a bit of a reaction, right? Even if it was a little blood, it was an encouragement for me to persevere.

Unfortunately, dreams are always good, but reality always hits people.

The peachwood sword was broken like this.

I rub!

Looking at the broken peachwood sword, I want to cry without tears.

I want to ask, if I surrender, will the zombies spare me?

There's no time to hesitate, because the zombie is directly stuck in my neck, and the long fangs will bite my neck off in the next second.

I want to ask for mercy, but it doesn't seem to be of any use, people will have potential to explode at a critical moment.

I was one such example, and just when I was about to take it any longer, that damn bronze Arowana suddenly popped into my mind.

I don't care if this thing can save me, but if I don't fight, I'm going to die a terrible death. And it will still become a zombie, such a result is terrifying.

Therefore, he decisively pulled this thing out of the position of the belt, and before he had time to make any reaction, he threw it directly into the air.

Miracles always appear in times of despair.

After the Arowana was thrown into the air, it emitted a dazzling golden light, and my eyes couldn't see anything anyway.

But I myself have regained my freedom.

Because the zombie's hand that was stuck in my neck was loosened.

The zombies can't make any sound anymore, but under the golden light, I can still feel the misery.

I'm not a good person, and most importantly, I don't know how to use it.

"You stupid, don't you know how to deal with zombies with your gossip yin and yang clutch mirror?" Just as I was still watching what to do, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in the void.

Can I say that I was completely shocked?

Because I don't know what's going on, and there's a zombie in front of me, and he can't speak.

And the voice just now, I'm very familiar with it.

"You're stupid, you're really stupid, of course I'm in your artifact!"

But what he meant made me even more confused.

I can say, how could there be something in the ritual vessel?

I saw in ancient books that there may be a spirit in the magic weapon, but the master's skill is still far behind, and the talisman weapon given to me cannot have any instrument spirit, and the voice just now is really familiar.

"Ahh

Looking at the voice, I was dumbfounded.

Because, a group of people led by Wang Jianzhang's father actually walked stiffly, and the most terrifying thing was that there was a little blood on the corners of their mouths.

I'll go, these people are already people who are about to turn into zombies.

"Dao Chief, what's going on?" Wang Jianzhang's voice sounded behind me so abruptly.

At this time, I have really become a frightened bird, even if it is Wang Jianzhang's voice, I feel that it is not a person, but a ghost talking to me.

But I still turned my head to look over, and behind me was Wang Jianzhang holding a shovel and Wang Jianlong, a total of four people, all of whom were in a posture of fighting and self-defense.

I noticed that these four people were the same four people who came to me before.

"Your father and they have all been bitten by zombies, and they will soon become real zombies!" Although I still didn't believe much in the four of Wang Jianzhang in front of me, I was relieved to see their shadows on the ground, so I explained lightly.

"Then, what should I do?" Wang Jianlong was the first to be frightened and asked incoherently.

"Jianlong, you have to calm down, otherwise, I'm afraid that my father and they will all die!" Wang Jianzhang is worthy of the appearance of the boss, and when he speaks, he can carry a sternness, which makes Wang Jianlong calm down.

"I, big brother, I ......" Hearing Wang Jianzhang's words, Wang Jianlong wanted to say something, but after talking for a long time, he couldn't say anything useful, and finally he could only bow his head and stop talking.

"What's going on with you?" I calmed down now, so I asked Wang Jianzhang.

It was only a blink of an eye, and it was clear that they were all keeping vigils, but they were all gone, and I was officially facing this zombie, so it was absolutely impossible not to be afraid. But it's always important to figure out what the hell is going on.

Those who have become zombies cannot be saved, but Wang Jianzhang and the four of them, no matter what, are still people, so their words, in comparison, can still be believed.

I actually haven't forgotten Wang Jianzhang's father before, but when he spoke, what is going on?