The old zombie jumped forward on the spot, and his straight hands shrank and stabbed towards Mao, grabbing the wind fiercely, stabbing Mao Yijuan's face with pain, bowing his head to reveal four long fangs, and then he bit at Mao's white neck.

Mao's small face suddenly turned pale, the Adam's apple rolled, the luck six-character mantra secret technique, just the luck secret technique, I felt the qi and blood surging all over the body, like a stormy wave surging towards the dantian, the aura of heaven and earth frantically surged towards his mouth and the dantian qi and blood converged, his eyes lit up, his heart was happy, it was useful, and he secretly praised it as a world with plenty of aura in this life!

While bending down to dodge, Mao opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Om." ”

"Om" just spit out from Mao Yijuan's mouth, the sound just came out, the old zombie Lao Hao also attacked fiercely, although Mao Yijuan lowered his head and flashed over, did not bite, but a pair of stiff arms smashed on Mao Yijuan's hand, Mao Yijuan felt as if he was hit by a steel pipe, his hands were about to break, holding his arm, the cold air pumped, and his tears fell straight down.

Enduring the severe pain, the six-character mantra was interrupted just now, Mao Yijuan didn't dare to be sloppy, re-mentioned the six-character mantra accumulated by the dantian, stood up, opened his mouth and spit out: "Om-"

As soon as the sound came out, the sound of the law bursted, as if the megaphone was emitted, in the silent chicken coop was extremely loud, a dazzling golden light spit out from Mao's mouth, in front of the golden light was a golden "Om" word that was being amplified, the Buddha sound burst in the heaven and earth, the heaven and the earth seemed to fluctuate and tremble, in front of the old zombie, there was already the size of a palm.

As soon as the sound of the law came out, the old zombie Lao Hao became frightened, and when he saw "Om" as if he was facing a great enemy, his face changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened, and he was about to turn around and run away, but the word "Om" was printed on his chest like thunder.

Like a short-roped kite, the old zombie was smashed and flew out more than ten meters and fell into the chicken coop. The sound of "Zizi" sounded in his chest, and on his chest with golden light, the word "Om" had not disappeared, and it was corroded by "Om" out of a big hole, the old zombie Lao Hao grinned in pain, and seemed to be tumbling on the ground in great pain, and when the corrosion penetrated deep into the bones, the light also dimmed, and the word Om disappeared very quickly with the golden light, as if it had never appeared. As the word Om disappeared, the sound of the law also weakened for a while, and finally disappeared.

The word om disappeared, the old zombie Lao Hao seemed to be in no pain, jumped up, looked at the hair roll in shock, raised his leg and jumped very fast and fled, when he jumped the strip, it seemed to tear the wound, and there was a burst of bared teeth, and the old face twitched, but the speed did not slow down at all, but jumped fast, as if he wanted to grow two more legs.

Mao Yijuan just didn't kneel down, watching the old Hao old zombie disappear and couldn't see it, and he didn't hold it anymore, just now his whole body strength seemed to be drained all at once, the five internal organs turned over the river and the sea, the dantian knife cut the pain, the throat was sweet, and he knelt on the ground when he opened his mouth and sprayed two mouthfuls of blood.

Suffering extremely serious internal injuries, the dantian can't bear such a big thing, and the mana is even more seriously injured, don't think about recovering in ten days and half a month.

Dizzy, his brain was like a dim night, his eyelids were like a thousand pounds, he gritted his teeth and stood up, Mao Yijuan said secretly: "You have to run quickly, it's not good for the Taoist priest to chase after you, but you can't send it a second time." If Lao Hao saw that he was so seriously injured, he would definitely not let go of his ...... It should have been scared away, and he didn't suffer multiple injuries: he can still jump to prove it. ”

Mao stretched out his hand, and his hand turned into a sword finger to connect the backs of the two roosters that began to frighten and run over, and the two energetic roosters softened on the ground before they had time to panic, their expressions were sluggish, shaking their heads as if they hadn't slept for ten days and a half.

Carrying two roosters, the fur curls over the severely painful chest, and fled.

"Poof. "Just walked not far, Mao Yijuan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold the heavy eyelids, staggered and fell beside the tree, suddenly Mao Yijuan felt that his chest was hot, as if a stream suddenly appeared from the chest, swept the entire internal organs, the injuries on the body were reduced a lot, and the spirit recovered a lot, and there was no time to think about it, so he lifted his feet and fled quickly.

Sure enough, as soon as he ran down the mountain, he heard an angry roar from the mountain: "Chicken thief, steal my chicken, and hurt my stiff slave, if I find you, you will be better off than dead." Gritting his teeth and roaring with hatred, he knew that it was a thin Taoist priest when he heard it.

Descending the mountain, the mountain road is dark, it is not easy to chase, Mao Yijuan is also relieved, touched the jade on his chest, he can feel that the heat is this jade, very magical, just down the mountain, the internal organs are magical, it seems that the cultivation has suddenly improved a lot, and it is about to break through the initial third-rate realm.

I don't know if it's the magic of the six-character mantra or the magic of this jade.

Put the jade back into the chest of his clothes, Mao Yijuan didn't dare to think about it, what if a soldier chased him, he would run away.

"Alarmed the Taoist priest, it will not be easy to steal chickens in the future, and the two families are waiting for dinner. As soon as he returned to the door, Mao Yijuan's face ached, and he sighed with a sad face.

As soon as she opened the door, the little female ghost looked at the two roosters in her hands with a curl of hair, her eyes lit up, and she floated over quickly with a broom, like a child waiting for an adult's praise, and her eyes secretly looked at the spotless courtyard.

"Well done!" Looking at the appearance of the little female ghost, Mao praised her little head and patted her little head, and the latter shrank her head, obviously enjoying the master's praise, with a sweet smile on her little face.

"Take the two chickens back to the kitchen and put them away. Mao stretched out his hand and handed the two chickens to the little female ghost and pointed to the kitchen. The little female ghost took it at once, seemed to be familiar with the road, carried two chickens, and floated towards the kitchen.

Compared with the easy work, the little female ghost is not happy to show it at all.

"What a lazy little ghost. Mao Yijuan looked at the appearance of the little female ghost and scolded with a smile.

"Knock, knock, knock......" Suddenly there was a strange knock outside the door.

Mao rolled up and became nervous: "You won't chase it so soon." ”

Thinking about it carefully, Mao Yijuan suddenly felt that it was impossible, this Taoist priest must at least have the initial third-rate strength, just his own door, he doesn't make it with tofu in front of him, he can push it open with a casual push, there is no reason to be so polite.

Mao opened the door as soon as he rolled up, and he was so happy that a little zombie appeared outside the door.

As soon as the little zombie saw the hair, he was overjoyed, and his delicate little face grinned excitedly, and he jumped in. How can there be a strange fear that I saw seven days ago.

Mao Yijuan quickly looked outside the door, there was no one, hurriedly closed the door and locked the door, looked at the little zombie jumping around happily beside him, patted his little head, and said with a smile: "Little zombie, why did you run here?"

The little zombie tilted his head, very cute and spared, with a confused look in his eyes, obviously not understanding Mao Yijuan's words.

Mao Yijuan didn't know, the Taoist priest gave the little zombie's rice, so rare that a bowl could not see a little red chicken blood, how could Mao Yijuan shoot so generously, once it was a whole chicken for him, raising him, a look at the time Mao Yijuan did not come, it seemed that the food temptation was greater than the Taoist punishment, so he sneaked out to look for it, accidentally touched Mao Yijuan and vomited blood, it seemed that he had a very sensitive talent for blood, and he chased after him.

In fact, every zombie has an extremely sensitive talent for blood, which can be smelled from afar, but it is easy to degenerate as it hunts for food. The little zombie seems to be hungry for the Taoist priest, and the olfactory exercise is extremely outstanding.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner. Mao Yijuan waved his hand at the little zombie and said quite generously.

Now that there is one more zombie and his cultivation speed can be increased again, how can he not be happy.

"Huh?" the little zombie tilted his head, his sharp nails scratching his head, obviously puzzled

"Let's go. Mao Yijuan pulled the little zombie and took the lead to walk out of the kitchen, but the little zombie did not reject it, and followed it by jumping and jumping.

After pulling a section, Mao stopped as soon as he rolled it, and this time he didn't pull it again, but shouted "go" to take the lead, and the little zombie stood stupidly in place at a loss.

Mao Yijuan was also good-tempered, and walked again, pulled the little zombie for a while, immediately stopped, and reissued the order, but the little zombie didn't pull him, and was still stupidly stunned in place, his eyes were full of doubts, and the skin of his head was torn by his sharp nails.

seems to be stubborn, as soon as the competitiveness comes, Mao Yijuan has no time to take him to the kitchen, and his good temper is trained no less than a thousand times, but the little zombie is still stupid and doesn't know what to do.

The little female ghost has been watching from the side, rolling her eyes, and seems to be scolding the little zombie stupid.

Looking at Mao's compromise sigh and the white eyes of the little female ghost, the little zombie seemed to know what it meant, so anxious that he was sweating profusely, jumping on the spot, pitiful and eager to ask the little female ghost for help, and jumped in front of her, "Ahhh

The little female ghost didn't seem to want to pay attention to him at all, her eyes were full of disdain, the little zombie jumped in front of her, she turned around at once, and when she jumped in front of her, she turned around again... Repeated like this more than a dozen times, the little female ghost is probably also annoyed and impatient, rolling her eyes, it seems to have compromised, and the little zombie is jumping with joy.

The little female ghost pointed to a roll of hair, ah, ah, I don't know what to say to the little zombie, and I put up my hand to gesture with the little zombie to jump, the more the little zombie listened, the more puzzled the little zombie became, and I was so anxious that I was about to buckle the scalp.

"Forget it, take your time," Mao Yijuan sighed and gave a command, "Let's go." The leader walked out of the kitchen, and the little female ghost hurriedly followed, and the little zombie was still stunned in place.

"Go. Mao Yijuan waved his hand at the little female ghost, and the little female ghost floated back and pulled the little zombie forward.

As soon as the little female ghost pulled, the little zombie became happy.

In the Taoist hut, the old zombie Lao Hao was lying on the bed and was languishing, looking like he was about to die.

The thin old Taoist priest's tears fell, and he took the hand of the old zombie Lao Hao: "Lao Hao, you are here when my father is alive, and you have been brought up by you since I was a child, and now you are so seriously injured, you are about to die, but I can only watch helplessly..."

Hao Huai remembered the days when a little boy was taken by a middle-aged zombie to play and jump, and the days when he was a slave and a slave for more than 40 years, and his tears fell even more.

"Woo" The old zombie looked at Hao Huaiba, his eyes were watery, and tears were falling, but it was getting worse and worse, his nostrils were wide open, but he went in less and breathed more, his chest rose and fell violently, and a huge opening was concave in his chest.

"Poof, poof" The cold suddenly disappeared and did not come out, and suddenly the old zombie Lao Hao violently fluttered on the bed a few times, a mouthful of turbid air spurted out of his mouth, and the stiff limbs suddenly became weak and softened, and the cloudy old eyes became hollow and without a trace of vitality.

Looking at Lao Hao, who had no life at all on the bed, Hao Huai stood up at once, brushed out a peachwood sword, slashed it on the table next to him, cut the table in half at once, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Chicken thief, rob my little zombie, steal my chicken, kill my zombie, I will kill you, Lao Hao, I will avenge you!"

"Fortunately, the old man saw that the little zombie was stupid and afraid to escape, so he injected a ghost needle into his body and stole the chicken thief, this time it depends on where you run. Hao Huai said fiercely, and as soon as his mind sensed, he sensed the location of Mao Yijuan's home.

"Okay, this time look at where you are fleeing, sure enough, my house is not far away. Hao Huai's momentum soared, and he broke out of the door with a peachwood sword.

Ghost Needle: As thin as a hair, the ghost is difficult to train, an extremely expensive ore is made, dripping with essence blood can be controlled by the mind, as long as it is shot into the body of the ghost, the ghost is disobedient, just control the ghost needle in its body, it can make him worse than dead. However, there are pros and cons to this substance, ingesting it into a zombie or ghost body, it loses its effect when it is pulled out, and it needs to be re-dripped.