Chapter Seventy-Seven: Come and Do You a Favor
Mustard Boat threw the soul hook lock into the ground and dragged herself out, she barely opened her eyes, and the ghost qi spread all over her body, enveloping her whole body.
It's better not to let yourself do a second injury.
Corpse.
It's zombies.
This rotten taste.
It can only be zombies.
She looked up and looked around, but she still couldn't find the shadow of the zombie that had hit her, and the roar was gone.
The enemy is in the dark, and she is in the light.
Zombies are different from others, they can't find the location of zombies, because zombies belong to the third type of existence.
Cerberus barked outside.
It smells of acquaintances.
It can find the dungeon, but it can't enter it, because the dungeon has a separate formation for a creature like it.
I have to say that this person is really cunning.
In the depths of the dungeon, the little ghost looked at the villagers who were wrapped in insect eggs here, his eyes were cold, why is there always a little ghost who spoils his master's good deeds?
Let's all die.
Not a single one is left.
……
Zuo Siming hurried over with Ruan Lan, but he couldn't ride a rocket, otherwise he would have wanted to ride a rocket, but his private plane was already driving very fast.
The Cerberus barked incessantly.
It smelled the blood of its master, but he couldn't get in at all, so he had to go outside in a hurry.
Zuo Siming nodded at him, pulled Ruan Lan and jumped into the coffin.
Ruan Lan pasted a talisman to Zuo Siming.
"Beware of evil spirits."
She admonished.
Fortunately, when she came, she found some talismans left by her ancestors, which included to deal with zombies, but there was still no way to destroy them.
The underground palace is very large, and the mustard boat feels much smaller when it floats, but in fact, it runs, and Zuo Siming and Ruan Lan have not found the mustard boat after running for more than ten minutes.
Ruan Lan panted and grabbed Zuo Siming.
"What? I have to save my eldest sister's head! ”
"Calm down!" Ruan Lan took a deep breath and pointed to the water bottle she threw on the ground.
"We're actually ...... I've been walking in the same place! ”
Hearing this, Zuo Siming slapped his head violently, "The ghost hits the wall!" ”
……
At the end of the mustard boat, she was holding on to the wall, and she couldn't float anymore, and the ghosts floated up because of their own ghost power, otherwise they could only walk on the ground like humans.
She was so badly hurt.
The zombies are fighting corpse gas, a kind of attack that affects the ghosts the most, and in ancient times, ghosts and zombies were incompatible, like fire and water.
At that time, the unwritten rule was.
Raising ghosts does not raise corpses, and raising corpses does not raise ghosts.
After all, zombies and ghosts are easy to fight, and when it is serious, it is easy to hurt the owner.
But there are also some people who have a fluke mentality and raise the two together, but in the end they still hurt themselves.
At that time, those who raised ghosts looked down on those who raised corpses, and those who raised corpses looked down on those who raised ghosts.
But there is a benefit to this.
Both sides are well aware of each other's weaknesses.
But those records were all included in one place by the underworld, and the former mustard boat was not qualified to view, but now she didn't have the time to go back and read it when she could use it.
It was so fast that she couldn't see clearly, but this time she learned to be obedient, and directly took out the evil soul mirror and bounced the attack back.
The Evil Soul Mirror is a mirror that can be used as a shield.
The disguise map is useless at this time, after all, the disguise map can only disguise a hundred ghosts, not zombies.
She gritted her back molars and threw the soul hook directly onto one of the pillars, and so on, connecting the pillars to each other like a spider's web.
Knowing the danger of this mission, Mustard Boat didn't call Lin Pingyang's guy over, he knew that it would be like this, so he should have called Lin Pingyang here.
As for why she did this, because only in this way can you feel which direction the other party is attacking her from when the other party is still some distance away.
Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.
She didn't even have the kung fu to eat a soul-fixing pill.
If she continues to fight like this, she is afraid that she will be directly beaten and her soul will be scattered.
I still remember that hundreds of years ago, many evil people chose to raise corpses instead of ghosts, they said that raising ghosts is a quick thing, and the strength is enough to see in the front, and it is more useful to be zombies in the back.
At that time, Mustard didn't understand much, but she was working behind the more powerful impermanence, and now she does.
Zombies are scarce, and so are those that are raised.
But if it succeeds, it can be a dozen five.
And even more.
"Impermanence!" Ruan Lan's voice suddenly rushed out.
The zombie who was about to attack suddenly changed direction, Mustard Zhou's eyes widened, and the whole person shot out like an arrow, helping Ruan Lan and Zuo Siming resist this blow.
"Poof."
She's like a kite with a broken string.
Fly directly out dozens of meters away.
I rolled on the ground for I don't know how many times before I stopped.
"Ahem!" She couldn't say a word in pain.
Heart-wrenching.
Ruan Lan knew that she was in trouble, she was so excited that she completely forgot that the zongzi here were not the kind of little zombies.
She ran over in a panic, fed the Soul Solid Pill to the mustard boat, and burned a soul condensation talisman for her.
Zuo Siming's whole person trembled like a dustpan.
This zombie is so scary.
He looked up.
Fall to the ground.
As soon as the sailors in the live broadcast room wanted to scold Ruan Lan for dragging their feet, they saw the big faces of zombies on the big screen in the live broadcast room.
From the thinning and dry hair, to a cyan head, two eyes sunken in, and from time to time some insects came out, a big mouth that was about to pull the back cheeks, the tattered clothes could no longer tell what dynasty it was, and the bare calves showed bones, and the bones were already blackened.
And his facial features are gone, but that head is not just a skull-like head, his face is distorted, how ugly he looks.
Dry fingers are like branches of dead wood.
The sound of Ulu Ulu is also heard with every step of the way.
……
"Kouku-ku......"
"I'm really guilty today, watch this live broadcast room."
"It's really outrageous, this year is an unusually many, thank you for the visual impact that the anchor brought us."
"Movies and TV series are still too conservative."
……
The sailors started to vomit again after a while after vomiting, and there was nothing left to vomit in their stomachs, not only did they want to vomit, they were also afraid!
This is simply a fucking biochemical blockbuster into reality, okay.
The thought of such a life-threatening thing in a deep mountain and old forest made them chill all over.
A lover like that kind of deep mountain really has to be glad that he is still alive and well, and that he is glad that he has not encountered these strange things, otherwise there will be hundreds or thousands of them who will not be enough to feed the other side.
Ruan Lan saw that the mustard boat was still a little confused, and she didn't care about the mustard boat, but directly took out the glutinous rice and red rope and went to find the zombie alone.
A handful of sticky rice is sprinkled on the zombie.
Zombies eat pain.
Ruan Lan's eyes were happy! It seems that this thing is still afraid of glutinous rice!
"Zuo Siming! You help me throw glutinous rice! I put this charm on his head and he fell asleep! He shook the rune paper in his hand.
Don't wait for two seconds of rejoicing.
The zombie came directly to Ruan Lan like a ghost.
Finished! Zuo Siming shouted in his heart.