"It's coming...."

Blood continued to slide down the glass.

I grabbed Huang Fu and said to Tang Qianwen, "In the car, don't come out!"

"Okay," Tang Qianwen was scared, and when she nodded....I opened the car door.

After going down, seeing Tang Qianwen curled up and didn't follow, I was relieved to close the car.

The rain was pouring down, and I couldn't open my eyes.....

And in front of the car window, a Taoist boy is constantly struggling.

Behind him, a man in a shroud buried his head in him.

If I hadn't thought in my heart that it was a corpse, I would have been blinded by what I saw... I immediately stepped forward and grabbed the man in the shroud who was pressing down.

"Let go," I snapped, lifting him on the shoulder.

I only felt my hand grasping at a piece of hard iron.

It wasn't your average slippery, as I lifted my hand hard.

Slipping off the shoulder in an instant.....

I didn't even catch him... A low bark like a corpse roar.

The man in the shroud looked at me, only to see that his eyes were black, his eyes were blank, and his two narrow corpse teeth were bloody, like the hideous fangs of a wild beast.

"Uh, ah," he barked like a zombie.

Suddenly, the slow, mechanical figure lunged at me.

I immediately retreated sideways, almost between lightning and flint, narrowly avoiding him....I would take the initiative to attack people, this is not like a black and white frozen realm.

I staggered back and watched the man in shroud fall together, and he actually chased after me in the middle of the jump...."Jumping corpse?" I was shocked in my heart, although this jumping corpse is not difficult to get rid of.

But what is the origin of this jumping corpse?

He was wearing a shroud, obviously the corpse that had been gathered in the coffin just now....If it was through absorbing the qi of extreme yin, it would change over time, but how young would he be?

How could it be that in just three days, it became a place of jumping corpses?

It's obvious.....

My judgment at the beginning was not wrong....these two corpses obviously died due to infection with corpse poison, but what kind of corpse poison can be derived from the Jumping Corpse Realm in just three days after it spreads?

At that moment, my mind was racing..... and my body was rapidly retreating as I thought about everything.

I didn't rush to make a move, because in the rainstorm, if I threw out the yellow charm, I would definitely be wet with cinnabar ink by the rain......so I was extremely cautious.

Carefully hide the yellow charm in the cuffs, in order to lure him under the tarpaulin of the mourning hall....just wait for him to jump up.

Falling into the area under the canopy, I immediately raised my hand to light the talisman, and a yellow talisman was straight to the center of my eyebrows.

The moment Fu fell, the figure of the man in the shroud was stunned... The whole body stands like a sculpture on the spot.

At that moment, even in my own heart. can't help but call it magical, the spells of the ancients of Xuanmen are really miraculous.

And in this zombie talisman, there are many exquisitenesses.

The yellow fu is smeared with glutinous rice milk, and when the glutinous rice touches the zombie, it will trigger a scorching effect, and the heat will melt the glutinous rice milk on the yellow fu.

Forming a paste, the yellow charm can just be attached to the body of the zombie....

I took two steps back, and as long as the zombie didn't pollute his popularity, he would remain silent on the spot.

I carefully held my breath, and as I stepped back, I suddenly stumbled under my feet.

I sat on the ground with an "oops" sound.....Before I could howl in pain, I felt that my ankles were suddenly clamped by a pair of hands: "Help me, save me!"

I followed the sound, in the light of the candles....

I could see clearly that the man who had come was the most arrogant and disdainful Taoist boy.

"Save me," he lost his arrogance, and let go of Daomen's prejudice against Beima, "I beg you to save me, I don't want to become a zombie, I don't want to become a blood-sucking monster......

"You, don't be afraid," I hurriedly got up and helped Dao Tong, "Where are you hurt?"

"Back, back," Dao Tong

Turn over and signal your back.

I didn't even have to take off his clothes, I could see it clearly.

A few deep scratches of the bones were shocking..... the wounds were filled with black blood, and the black gas was swirling.

The wound was too deep, and the corpse poison had penetrated into the bones, obviously hopeless.

"Save me," Dao Tong said with an unwilling face, "I beg you, pull out the poison for me... My master prepared glutinous rice in advance, and it's still too late, so please help me!"

"Okay," I felt compassionate, "don't worry... I'll pull out the poison for you!"

I pretended to find glutinous rice from the side and put it on the back of the Taoist boy.

Glutinous rice to the sun, a touch of corpse poison....like an oil pot falling into the water, the sound of stabbing and pulling.

Dao Tong bowed down and wailed, "Ah!"

Listening to that voice, my ear drums were numb, and I had an indescribable chill in my heart.

Dao Tong's wailing appearance hurts to look at......

After about a few minutes, Dao Tong fainted.

I know that Nuomi is just delaying his onset of corpse poison.

This boy is no longer saved....the reason why he still cooperates with him to deceive.

I just don't want to tell him the desperate truth.

The people in the Xuanmen are too aware of the evil nature of zombies.

In the Xuanmen classics, it has always been said that zombies gather the resentment of heaven and earth, and they are born out of anger, they have no soul and no soul, and they have completely lost their human form, so they can only feed on resentment and use blood as power.

Think about it....Who wants to live like a zombie?

I sighed and put down the Dao Tong.

I only hope that with these glutinous rice on my back, I can wait until his master arrives and explains his last words clearly.

And the fate of this Dao Tong is also destined to be burned by peachwood.

It's in this sad face......

"Liu Aya, hurry," the Taoist priest hurried to the shantytown, shouting in horror, "Prepare the yellow talisman quickly!"

Liu Aya should be the name of this Tong.

But by now he's fainting... I hurriedly responded, "Dao Chief, where is Huang Fu?"

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