Volume 1 The Impermanence of All Beings Chapter 5 The Dancing of Corpses
Time passed, night fell quickly, and the dust mirror took Qin Xian and sat on the roof of a mansion with an excellent view.
Looking at the four masters and apprentices wearing green-robed Taoist uniforms in the square in front of him, Qin Xian looked at it curiously.
There are all kinds of small flags, altars with various talismans, gossip mirrors, peach wood swords, rope nets drenched with black dog blood, and glutinous rice exposed to the sun......
Master Zhang held a seven-star copper coin sword in his right hand and a simple Sanqing bell in his left hand, sitting domineeringly in front of the altar, and the three apprentices were also standing behind the altar, holding their own magic weapons, ready to support Master Zhang at any time.
"It seems to be very powerful...... Qin Xian couldn't help but say.
Dust Mirror also nodded in agreement, and said, "Let's not make a move for the time being, let's see what means these people have first!" ”
A quarter of an hour and a quarter of an hour passed in the midst of the four masters and apprentices, and the waiting did not make the four relax, but made them more vigilant.
Suddenly, a very slight footstep sound reached everyone's ears, and the four masters and apprentices immediately cheered up.
Dust Mirror smiled playfully and said, "The Great Terror is coming!" ”
"Bang ......"
With the sound of a gong, a hobbling figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.
The tattered peasant clothes, bloodless faces, long fangs, and shocking deep bite marks on his neck.
But the most eye-catching thing is not these, but the hammer and a large iron basin in his hand.
"Bang ......"
In the stunned eyes of everyone, the staggering figure struck the iron basin in his left hand with the hammer in his right hand, and then ran towards the four masters and apprentices in the square like crazy.
Master Zhang had seen the world, and when he saw the Great Terror appear like this, his expression was not moved in the slightest, but the three apprentices behind him couldn't help but laugh.
Master Zhang glared at the three apprentices sternly, and said: "Sure enough, it is a corpse, prepare a dog blood net, and when the master knocks this great horror to the ground, you will tie up this guy with a dog blood net!" ”
After Master Zhang finished his order, he rushed forward in the face of the great terror.
Spiritual power poured out from Master Zhang's sea of consciousness, and entered the Sanqing Bell along his fingers, and Master Zhang shook the bell with his backhand.
"Jingle ......"
The crisp ringing of the bell actually froze the figure of great terror.
Master Zhang took this opportunity to slash the copper coin sword in his right hand into the Great Terror, and a puff of white smoke emerged from the latter's body.
The Great Terror retreated, and Master Zhang pursued.
The copper coin sword stabbed forward again, and the big terrifying iron basin was blocked in one fell swoop.
Master Zhang obviously has fists and kicks, jumped up and kicked on the iron basin in the chest of the Great Terror, and the already stiff Great Terror was unstable, and was kicked to the ground.
Seeing this, the three disciples took the open dog blood net, rushed up in the blink of an eye, and immediately caught the great terror lying on the ground.
The four masters and apprentices immediately pressed the corner of the dog's blood net tightly, causing the terrifying body in the net to crack and explode.
The pungent smell of corpses filled the air, and the Great Terror gradually withered, and Master Zhang saw the right time and stabbed the Great Terror into the center of the Great Terror with a sword.
The latter struggled violently twice, and then there was no sound.
"This master has two brushes!" Qin Xian watched the scene of the right talent, and he enjoyed watching it very much.
"Huh, that's it?"
Dust Mirror sneered and said:
"This level of corpse transformation can only be regarded as a zombie, not even a zombie."
"Don't you see that it can still walk, and even retains a trace of consciousness before it was alive, knowing that it uses a hammer and an iron basin as weapons, presumably it wants to protect itself before it dies."
Dust Mirror continues:
"Although this zombie has been invaded by corpse poison, its limbs have not been completely ossified, and its strength and speed have not been fully strengthened, which gave the four masters and apprentices a chance to defeat!"
"Another great terror is coming!" The dust mirror suddenly reminded.
"And?" Qin Xian's heart was full of thoughts.
"Did I say there was only one great terror?" The dust mirror glanced at Qin Xian.
"Roaring ......"
When the four masters and apprentices were immersed in the joy of defeating the Great Terror, strange voices once again resounded in the square.
Hearing this roar, Master Zhang seemed to remember something, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly instructed his apprentice:
"This is a zombie who really has cultivation, we are not opponents! Run! How many can live is a few! ”
Before the three apprentices could react, Master Zhang rushed out of the square in an instant, but in less than a second, Master Zhang flew back upside down and smashed into the square.
"Huh! It's too late! Master Zhang, who wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes welled up with a strong sense of regret, and the three disciples beside him were also frightened.
These four strong emotional powers are cheap to sit on the roof of the dust mirror.
"It's all to blame for the poor road, and I don't know the height of the sky!"
Thinking of this, Master Zhang seemed to have made up his mind, and instructed his apprentice:
"After a while, the division will try its best to hold them down, you hurry up and find a place to hide, whether you can survive or not, it will be up to you to create!"
As soon as Master Zhang's words fell, two figures appeared in the square one by one, each jumping four or five feet away.
By the moonlight, it can be discerned that the figures are a man and a woman, and they look like husband and wife.
Master Zhang stared at these two figures, and the rich spiritual power poured out from the sea of knowledge, all of which were absorbed by the copper coin sword and Sanqing Ling in his hand.
Master Zhang shouted behind him:
"Run!"
Then he rushed out.
Qin Xian saw that the male figure actually kissed the abscessed face of the female figure with a mouth full of fangs, Qin Xian hurriedly closed his eyes, because it was so spicy that it hurt.
After the male figure made a flattering move, he greeted Master Zhang.
Master Zhang's bell flickered, and the male figure was only a slight meal, but this one was a meal that ate Master Zhang's sword alive.
The rising white smoke infuriated the figure, and regardless of the pain in his hand, he snatched Master Zhang's copper coin sword with one hand, and then threw it away.
Another handful choked Master Zhang's neck, and the latter didn't have time to dodge at all.
The figure grabbed Master Zhang by his nose and sniffed, as if he disliked Master Zhang's old blood, and threw it out again.
Master Zhang, who flew out upside down, smashed the altar, revealing the three disciples hiding under the table.
Seeing that their bodies were exposed, the three of them also planned to fight hard, so they threw all the things around them at the figure, what glutinous rice, dog blood nets, talismans, all thrown over.
But it didn't do much, just caused puffs of white smoke to rise from the latter's body.
Seeing Master Zhang's three disciples, the male figure seemed to be very happy, and roared at the female figure a few times, and then jumped towards the four masters and apprentices like lightning.
As soon as he jumped closer, the figure was fixed in mid-air without warning, unable to move forward or backward.
"You take a good look here and learn how the spiritual power of the Fire Bomb Technique works!" Dust Mirror gave Qin Xian an instruction, and jumped onto the square.
He, finally, made a move.
"Not bad! It's barely a zombie, but it's still not enough to see, and even the level of a purple zombie hasn't reached yet. ”
Dust Mirror said lightly in the face of the husband and wife zombies.
The four masters and apprentices, who had already been frightened, had no idea how the dust mirror appeared.
The husband and wife zombies felt a strong sense of oppression from the dust mirror, and roared in unison.
"Have you called your companions, or not, call them over, so as not to bother with the poor road again!" The dust mirror stood in the square and waited.
After a while, a terrifying voice came to everyone's ears from far and near.
"Help, there are zombies, help......"
I saw a handsome-looking big white fat man, running towards the square and crawling in fear.
When passing by the female zombie, the big fat man was scared again.
But due to the obscenity of the dust mirror, the female zombie did not dare to act rashly.
The fat man was able to run to the front of the dust mirror, and for some reason, since he came to the dust mirror, the fat man felt that the fear in his heart had faded a lot.
He smiled flatteringly at the Dust Mirror, then turned around and threw his majestic back to the Dust Mirror.
The fat man hurriedly looked at the square, but he was extremely confused in his heart, he didn't know what the situation was now, but he didn't know how much damage his turning action had caused to the dust mirror.
So much so that the male zombie who had been imprisoned in mid-air by the dust mirror smashed to the ground.
At the moment when the big white fat man turned around, a big white flower broke into the sight of the dust mirror without the slightest warning, and then it was deeply engraved in the mind of the dust mirror with lightning speed, becoming the eternal shadow in the latter's heart.
There are also two bloody tooth marks on this big white cheek, which is thought to have been attacked by zombies at a convenient time.
According to these broken pants that can't contain the big belly, it is not difficult to imagine how terrible the fat man suffered at that time, and what terrible inhuman torture he suffered.
The dust mirror screamed miserably, slapped the fat man to the ground, and said viciously:
"Get out of the back!"
The poor fat man was ravaged like a zombie, and now he is treated like this by the dust mirror, and the grievances in his heart are beyond words.
The desire to survive forced the big fat man who was stunned to instinctively remind: "Dao Chief, let's run quickly, it's too late if you don't run, there are zombies, there are a lot of zombies!" ”
It's just that before the fat man finished speaking, the mighty army, which could not see the end at a glance, appeared in front of the square, with a murderous roar and white fangs, jumping or jumping, running or climbing, moving towards the square with a very oppressive feeling.
In this zombie army, there were peasants, Confucians, sergeants, and wealthy merchants, and even a few people wearing Taoist robes at the end of the team.
Seeing such an infiltrating scene, one of Master Zhang's three apprentices immediately peed his pants, and the remaining two were also frightened and fainted.
Qin Xian's face on the roof was not much better, and his heart was extremely shaken, and it was only at this time that he understood why the dust mirror said that Master Zhang's cultivation was not enough.
Impermanence naturally did not let go of the emotional energy of a few people, and the rich light poured out from the bodies of several people, and then submerged into the whirlpool formed by the yin and yang pisces in the eyebrows of the dust mirror, and finally transformed into pure energy, which was stored in the sea of consciousness of the dust mirror.
(End of chapter)