Chapter Twenty-Three: Stiffness

Wang Chang's face couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and said: "As long as the Taoist can help my Wangjiazhuang survive this catastrophe, Wangjiazhuang will definitely be grateful." As long as I can do it in Wangjiazhuang, the Taoist chief will command. ”

Chen Wenqing saw that Wangjiazhuang's moral kidnapping could not be successful, so he began to lure.

Shaking his head, he said, "Thinking of the innocent beings in Wangjiazhuang, this matter is decided to take it." But when you wait for your face, the poor road can be regarded as knowledge, and you can do it yourself! ”

"Wait for the front to lead the way, the poor road has to go to the ancestral land of the Wang family to have a look, and then make plans!" Chen Wenqing said nothing, so he took Li Youcai and Xiao Gray and his party, and followed the Wang family to the ancestral land of the Wang family.

Chen Wenqing once thought that if zombies could come out of the ancestral land of the Wang family, it should be a poor mountain and bad water.

Chen Wenqing had expectations for this in his heart, until he really came to the ancestral land of the Wang family. Chen Wenqing found out that he underestimated the determination of the ancestor of the Wang family, Zong Ze, to be descended by future generations, and also underestimated the shamelessness of the Wang family's disloyalty, filial piety, and injustice!

It is said to be the ancestral land of the Wang family, but in fact it is a barren saline-alkali land.

Poor mountains and bad waters are not enough to describe the scene around the tomb. Chen Wenqing looked around, and it was difficult to find even a dead tree or a weed.

Generally speaking, the tomb pays attention to the Tibetan style, but the evil of feng shui in the tomb of the ancestral land of the Wang family is jaw-dropping.

The mountain is a barren mountain, and the burial place is only a handful of sand and gravel loess, which is really a barren land.

The water was stagnant, a pitch-black pool of stagnant water, and the pool was heavily floated with rat corpses, emitting a foul smell.

Chen Wenqing looked at the tomb of the ancestor of the Wang family in front of him, and couldn't help but feel worthless for the ancestor of the Wang family, and said in a low voice:

"The tomb fell, the roots pierced the coffin, and the vines wrapped around the monument."

"Five-star controlled: Huobei, Jinnan, Tudong, and Shuiju four reservoirs."

"Four killings and unauthorized power: Chen Xu is ugly and ugly, and he is vicious and rebellious."

"Eight doors are missing: dry Kan Genzhen, Xunli Kundui gossip position."

"No matter how you look at it, this cave is a big murderer! I'm afraid that the ancestors of the Wang family have never had a moment of rest since the day of their burial, what a group of unscrupulous descendants! ”

At this time.

An elder of the Wang family saw that Chen Wenqing had stood in the ancestral land of the Wang family for half a sound and did not move, so he reminded him loudly. "Dao Chief, you better stop looking at Feng Shui yet, there is nothing to see in this barren land. Let's discuss how we can get rid of this zombie. Otherwise, our Wangjiazhuang will never have peace. ”

Chen Wenqing frowned when he heard this. Just as he wanted to say something more, he heard the little gray ash on the side wondering: "Isn't it the ancestor of your Wang family buried here?" Why do you want to get rid of your ancestors as soon as you come? Maybe my eldest brother can help your ancestors rest in peace! ”

At this time, another elder of the Wang family stood up and said in a rhetorical manner: "The ancestors of the Wang family will not harm their descendants. Now, he is no longer the ancestor of the royal family. He is a bloodthirsty and brutal zombie. Zombies, everyone gets rid of them quickly! ”

"Hahaha... A good righteous word, a good one to get rid of it quickly! ”

"When the ancestors of the Wang family had use value, they used their zombie cold to make ice. Now, the ancestor of the Wang family has no value, so he is said to be a zombie, and he must be eliminated quickly! Li Youcai couldn't listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Two Dao Masters, there is no need to say anything superfluous. We, Wangjiazhuang, invite all the Taoist elders to come, because we are here to get rid of zombies, not to be taught. If you have any skills, you should come up with them as soon as possible. Wang Chang's face moved, and he said coldly.

When Chen Wenqing heard this, he didn't want to say anything more, and said lightly: "Prepare a rooster, a black dog, and a yellow cow, and bring these three animals here." In addition, the three of them were left here to help Poor Dao build the altar, and Poor Dao had to try to lead the stiff into the urn here. ”

Wang Chang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Thank you, Dao Chief, this will be arranged." The old man wishes the Dao Changqi a victory and a triumphant return! After saying that, he left the three of them, and he took the group of Wangjiazhuang and turned around and left.

Li Youcai looked at the back of the people in Wangjiazhuang leaving at this time, and said disdainfully: "Hao's first horseman!" Bearded old thief! Shameless, bah! ”

......

Sunset.

Chen Wenqing has temporarily set up a simple altar in Wang's ancestral land.

The altar of law, named "Golden Altar".

The outer altar is four feet wide and five feet wide, and two feet high. The middle altar is three feet wide and three feet high, and two feet high. The inner altar is two feet wide and four feet wide, and two feet high. The square altar is six feet high, and it is the number of legal kun.

There was a rooster, a black dog, and a ox on the outer altar, bound with a red rope, and a bell tied to the red rope, which made a crisp sound in the evening breeze.

Chen Wenqing and the three of them stood in front of the desk in the inner altar, and on the desk were placed a peachwood sword in turn, three clear bells, ink bucket lines, glutinous rice, yellow charms and other things.

At this time, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and it was pitch black between heaven and earth.

The wind was blowing, a fishy smell struck, and a hurried bell sound came from the outer altar, and the barking of dogs broke the silence of the night.

"It's coming!" Chen Wenqing's heart moved, he drew a talisman with qi, and recited a mantra: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" Heaven and earth are endless, and Qiankun borrows the law! Chi! ”

A talisman formed in front of Chen Wenqing and flew towards the outer altar. The talisman shone with a golden light, illuminating the scene in the outer altar.

I saw that in the outer altar, the ox had fallen to the ground, and the corpse was shriveled, obviously sucked dry.

Next to the shriveled ox corpse, the black dog was clamping its tail, trembling all over, and its mouth kept whimpering, while the big rooster had passed out with fright.

Chen Wenqing took advantage of the golden light emitted by the talisman to see a withered and shriveled zombie lying on the body of the ox.

The zombie's whole body was covered with hair, and the zombie's hands passed through the neck of the scalper, and the long fingertips flashed with jet-black light, and the blood at the end of the fingertips fell to the ground drop by drop......

"Is this a stiff?" Chen Wenqing's heart sank.

Zombies, which are divided into eight classes. They are, purple stiff, white stiff, green stiff, hairy stiff, flying stiff, swimming stiff, volcanic stiff, and non-bone.

And the one in front of Chen Wenqing is Mao Zhuang.

Mao stiff is a well-known copper skin and iron bones. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the body. Agile action, jumping on the house and trees, jumping like flying, not afraid of fire, not afraid of the sun. Even ordinary monks in the foundation building period have nothing to do with Mao Zhuang.

Seeing this, Chen Wenqing decided to strike first.

With a loud shout in his mouth, he grabbed the yellow talisman on the desk, bit his fingertips and pinched the spell with his hand, and sacrificed the talisman with blood! Perhaps Mao Zhuang felt the threat of the talisman, so he got up from the scalper and looked in the direction of Chen Wenqing's inner altar.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines, edicts! Evil Charms! ”

"Evil charm, go!"

As soon as Chen Wenqing's evil talisman was completed, just as Mao Zhuang soared into the air, the evil talisman hit Mao Zhuang's body, and suddenly a ball of flames rose on Mao Zhuang's body and engulfed the entire Mao Zombie.

The raging flames ignited Mao Zhuang, but a gloomy and cold black gas suddenly emerged from Mao Zhuang's body, which quickly extinguished the flames, and the air at this time emitted a foul smell of burning fur.

Chen Wenqing's heart tightened, and the secret way was not good.

"This hair is stiff, it looks like he has sucked a lot of essence blood. Now, it is invulnerable, and it is invulnerable. Mortal fire can no longer cause substantial damage to it! ”

Chen Wenqing's mind turned sharply, thinking about what means to use to deal with the stiffness in front of him.

At this time, Li Youcai took a step forward and stood in front of Chen Wenqing.

A smile appeared on his round fat face and said, "Senior brother." This battle, why don't you leave it to my junior brother to deal with, how about it? ”

"Coincidentally, let the senior brother see, Confucianism and Taoism are so powerful!"