The appearance of this scene was exactly what Li Yi did, and he used the earth qi to transform the miniature version of the mining hammer and knock the corpses down the city wall one by one.

Knocking these ordinary corpses off the city wall, a miniature version of the mining hammer is completely sufficient, although this is relatively less consuming on the mind, but this is not a long-term method.

After a few waves, Li Yi's mind quickly went halfway!

If this continues, when his mind is exhausted, not only will he not be able to continue to prevent the corpses from entering the city, but he will even become a corpse puppet himself!

Although Li Yi was a little unwilling, after thinking about it again, he was ready to keep his mind and enter the city and take Gao Chuan's mother and son away from here.

Originally, they came to Xianyang to look for Lu Laosan, but they didn't know that Lu Laosan hadn't seen it yet, but they encountered a corpse, which was really unpredictable.

Li Yi looked at the Xianyang soldiers who fell one by one around him, sighed, and in the face of such a huge group of corpses, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Hoo ......"

Li Yi avoided the attack of the purple corpse and was about to return to the city, when suddenly there was a sound of chanting in the distance, which was incompatible with the sound of fighting here, giving birth to a glimmer of hope in the face of despair......

"We are saved, this is Zen sound!" I don't know who shouted this sentence.

The Zen sound became louder and louder, and the corpses stopped moving in an instant, and the corpses lying on the city wall also fell down one by one, and even all of them fell down together.

The only one who still has the ability to act is the purple corpse, and many people involuntarily stop and look at the source of the sound.

"It's not good, this is the Zen sound of Buddhism, listening to this voice should be a Buddhist monk who has asked his heart twice!"

Ji Yufeng raised his head and looked at the resentful clouds condensed in the sky, he knew that this time he was afraid that he would return in vain, after a sigh of resentment, he took out a gourd, and several purple corpse puppets instantly turned into a puff of smoke and were included in it, he put away the gourd, showed a smile with deep meaning, and quickly left here.

Lord Xianyang looked at the purple corpse puppet in the distance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, so it seems that Xianyang has finally survived this corpse disaster this time.

At the same time, the corpses under Xianyang City were in chaos as if they had lost the command of their leader.

The Zen sound was endless, and the corpse puppets continued to fall, and when the last corpse puppet fell, the Zen sound also stopped at this moment.

As far as the eye can see, a monk slowly appeared in people's eyes.

I saw that this monk was fat, with a round belly exposed, a string of beads hanging on his chest, and a string of Buddhist beads in one hand, but he was only four feet tall, especially the smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel a sense of intimacy at first glance.

"May I ask the name of the high monk?" asked the Lord of Xianyang.

"Amitabha, the monk smiled, traveled around the world and encountered a corpse puppet here, recited a Buddhist scripture, and crossed the corpse puppet ......" The four-foot monk responded unhurriedly.

"Thanks to the master's help this time, the people of Xianyang can be saved!"

"The lord is too humble, my Buddha is merciful, and the monk is just doing what I can. ”

"Please also ask the master to rest in the city temporarily, if the corpse puppet goes and returns......" Lord Xianyang warmly invited, on the one hand, he could fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and on the other hand, leaving this person would definitely protect the safety of the people of the city.

Then the monk stayed overnight again for a while. ”

Lord Xianyang was very happy when he saw that Monk Yixiao had responded, so he immediately beckoned someone to introduce Monk Yixiao into the Lord's Mansion.

Only then did he shout to the surviving monks: "Thanks to everyone's help in this corpse trouble, all warriors, please go to the lord's mansion together." ”

After these few corpse troubles, the monks of the Lord's Mansion, the Li family, and the Shen family lost seven layers. Only the Lu family is unharmed, if it goes on like this, in this Xianyang City, the Lu family will be dominant sooner or later.

The lord of Xianyang stayed, and he arranged for people to gather the corpses in this place and cremate them, count the number of people killed in battle, and he wanted to give an explanation to the people in the city.

Li Yi looked at the dead bodies around him, and a gust of wind blew mixed with a foul smell, which made people sick......

As far as the eye could see, the carrion was mixed with blood, the severed limbs and stumps were scattered everywhere, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a corpse puppet or a human body, and the dense corpses around him made his heart feel greatly shocked.

It's only been half an hour, so many lives have gone away, Li Yi is the first time to see such a situation, and a complex mood rises in his heart, it seems that there is some anger, some helplessness, depression and some sadness......

After Xianyang Lingtu finished arranging, he looked around and saw a young man standing in the middle of the dead corpse in a daze, let out a sigh, and then walked towards Li Yi.

"Little brother, it's the first time you've experienced this kind of scene!"

"Hmm. Li Yi nodded, turned around and saw a middle-aged man, and took a deep breath, as Lord Xianyang said, he was not used to this kind of scene.

"Little brother, it's the first time you've experienced such a scene, you're already very good, I don't know the little brother's surname?" Lord Xianyang was very grateful to everyone involved in this corpse disaster.

Li Yi smiled: "Li Yi." ”

"The little brother turned out to be from the Li family!"

Lord Xianyang said suddenly, it turned out to be a junior of the Li family, no wonder he was able to survive the corpse intact, but he knew the younger generation of the Li family, why did this young man have some faces.

"Little brother, you come with me to the Lord's Mansion for a gathering. So without waiting for Li Yi to refute, the Xianyang lord pulled Li Yi up and walked towards the lord's mansion, the Xianyang lord was very fond of this Li family junior who came to stop the corpse, if he knew that Li Yi resisted the next purple corpse puppet, I don't know how he would feel?

Not long after, Li Yi and the others came to the Lord's Mansion, where many people had already gathered.

When the Lord of Xianyang arrived, a person immediately stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to the lord for blocking the return of the corpse, it is really my blessing for Xianyang." The person who spoke was the second child of the Lu family, and when the lord of Xianyang heard this, he snorted coldly and ignored it, and turned to walk towards the mansion.

After Lord Xianyang left, a ruthless color flashed in the corner of Lu Laoer's eyes: "And let you be proud for a while." ”

"The three brothers of the Lu family actually dare to come here, they are really thick-skinned!"

Although some people secretly are unhappy, the lord can't do anything about the three brothers of the Lu family, let alone them?

Li Yi entered the lord's mansion and found a random place to sit down.

As soon as the lord of Xianyang entered the mansion, he immediately walked towards the monk with a smile: "Thanks to the master's action this time, I thank the master on behalf of the people of the city." ”

"Amitabha, the master doesn't dare to be, it just so happens that the monk Zenyin restrained these corpse puppets, it was just a gesture, but this corpse disaster left an ominous thing for Xianyang!"

As soon as the monk said this, the people in the house were shocked when they heard it.

"Ominous things?" some people blurted out, wondering in their hearts, why did this monk say this?