Bright fireworks light up the long night, and the dogs bark and hustle and bustle the streets and alleys.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Dazzling fireworks bloom in the sky above Changlan City, like the scorching sun hanging in the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth, making the world sneaky nowhere to hide!

If you only look at this bright fireworks, tonight's Changlan City is as lively as a spring night.

However, under the brilliant fireworks, it was an ultimate killing feast!

The zombies who escaped from the west of the city, under the guidance of the fireworks, were soon discovered by the soldiers roaming the city.

Under the cover of the night, the black fur was like a blind man in the mountains, which not only did not deter the soldiers, but made the soldiers more and more greedy.

"Brothers, it's right now!"

Under the temptation of Feng's wife and Mengzi, they shouted and encouraged each other, and picked up the oxtail knife, which was outflanked.

However, this zombie seems to be fleeing in a hurry, but in fact, it depends on who the opponent is?

When confronted with these ordinary people, a frightening legend that can stop children from crying has been brewing since then.

Just looked at the zombie that looked like a black bear, and couldn't avoid the dazzling oxtail knife, and hit it directly.

Suddenly, I didn't see flesh and blood flying, but people on their backs.

The zombie is especially not enjoyable, so brutal that he grabbed a soldier and took off his head, which is to bite his neck and drink blood to replenish his blood!

The night hides the terror.

By the time the remnants of the soldiers got up, the zombie had already broken out of the encirclement and fled again.

In desperation, they could only smoke and call for reinforcements.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Fireworks take to the skies!

Outline the trajectory of the zombie escape.

Those with fast feet are sent to death, and those with slow feet eat ashes.

There are also smart people, who have already seen the direction of the escape of the evil animals from the trajectory of the fireworks, and set up the dragon gate array in advance to wait for work.

There are even real Buddhist monks, who intercept and kill halfway.

For a time, the city was full of wind and rain.

There were sleeping residents, suddenly awakened by the sound of tiles trampling, and before they could come back to their senses, the sound had already disappeared, like a dream.

There are also unlucky people, who are doing the things of the clouds and rain in Wushan, a wall shattered, and a group of people were whirring and whistling past.

No one stopped, and took one more look, so that the shame and anger fed the night wind.

"Just a walking corpse, dare to eat people and practice?"

But it was said that the zombie had just fled into a deep alley, and an angry rebuke struck, followed by a sword shining in the bluestone alley.

At the end of the day, the flames shone in the night sky, and a severed limb fell to the world.

"Roar—"

The zombie roared in anger, it had already lost a foot, but now it lost another arm, and its body staggered.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Seeing this, the eyes of the cultivators who were hiding in the shadows lit up.

All kinds of tricks, smashing the head and covering the face.

For a while, there was a whine, and the blade shot fiercely.

By the time the glow had dispersed, the zombie had become a human.

A wisp of wraiths struggled out of the zombie's body, and a blood-stained sword swept by, and the ghost vanished.

"I didn't expect that the spirit that tossed the wind and rain all over the city turned out to be a possessed ghast!"

The righteous Taoist priest who slashed the ghost with a sword was embarrassed.

Several Buddhist monks around looked at this scene with annoyance on their faces.

It's a pity, the work of pouring heaven is all righteous!

Not long after, a soldier arrived with torches to clean up the mess.

It's okay if you don't clean it up, but this time it's cleaned up, only to know that this zombie is ferocious!

Along the way, there were countless broken walls, soldiers who died under the green smoke of zombie poisonous claws, and even good hands in the rivers and lakes.

And the death was extremely brutal, either the intestines were opened, or the viscera was broken.

What's more, after the green smoke splashed on the face, it was ablated like an evil ghost, the face was full of abscesses, and the skin was open and fleshy, so it was not terrifying!

But he couldn't die for a while, so he could only lie on the ground and wail.

One will be a success!

This tragic scene, in addition to making the timid feel related, but also sets off the righteous Taoist priests more and more!

When the prefect of Changlan heard the news, he even summoned the righteous Taoist priest overnight and treated him as a guest.

Early the next morning.

The news that the Yue Yu spirit monster who murdered Changlan City was beheaded caused a sensation in the whole city.

The official family organized people and horses to pull zombies through the streets.

Don't look at the zombie that was almost cut into a human body, after overnight repair, it has been put together into a human form, covered with black hair and hung on the cross wooden frame, attracting countless rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

"Ah, this is the evil spirit? It's terrifying to look at. ”

"It's not, not only does it look terrifying, but its ability is even more terrifying, last night's movement really stopped the child from crying!"

"Oops, several hanging towers have collapsed on East Street!"

The residents of Changlan moved when they heard the wind, chasing around the tour car, and there were many discussions.

There were even more wails.

Crying so much!

"demon, return my husband, return my husband!"

"My son, open your eyes and behold!"

The horse-drawn carriage drove slowly by, and in the group of mourning family members, a black-faced man on crutches looked out of place.

He leaned over, looking at the black *** parade with bloodshot eyes, and his heart was like a knife.

The monster hated and spurned by the people is not only his revenge for killing his son, but also the body of his son!

"Master Dao, Luo has something to ask for, and I hope that Master Dao will look at the old days, take a hand, and do me a favor!"

Luo Feibai looked at Mo Chuan, his face full of pathos.

"Luo Darthead, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Mo Chuan sighed in his heart, thinking that Luo Feibai was afraid that he wanted him to pull out the undead.

"Master Dao, since ancient times, you have paid attention to the roots of fallen leaves, you see that this street has also been swam, and people have also shown to the public, can you help my son's body get back?"

Luo Feibai's voice was full of sadness and pleading.

"Luo Darttou, Fei Poor Dao is unwilling to help you, Ling Lang's body has been robbed of the corpse by the powerful ghosts, even if it is exceeded, I am afraid that there will be evil spirits left...... Alas, in this case, they will not let go. ”

Mo Chuan comforted.

"Luo can't watch my son suffer such humiliation! Dao Ye, the righteous Taoist has become a celebrity in front of the prefect, I try my best to enter the door, you are a close friend of the righteous Taoist chief, it is not difficult to come to see him, I just want to see him. ”

As he spoke, Luo Feibai handed over a piece of private silver, which seemed to be eight or nine taels.

Mo Chuan sighed, refused to accept the money, but said, "That's it, I'll give it a try!" ”

The two of them, one old and the weak, the other sick, wanted to find a carriage to go over.

As a result, the whole city was carnivaled, and the carriages and horses could not be found at all.

The runner who usually runs before and after running, I don't know where he has gone now?

The two of them could only look for the carriage as they walked.

Fortunately, the two of them were lucky, and they walked halfway to find an old lean horse and went to Yongqing Lane.

When I arrived at Yiqian's mansion, I saw a cramped three-foot bluestone alley, full of carriages.

Relying on the old, weak, sick and disabled, the two of them wasted their strength for a long time and came to the door, but they saw that the doorkeeper's chin was about to be tilted to the sky.

After Luo Feibai stuffed the silver coin, Mo Chuan reported the name of Yanzhen, and the Dao boy glanced down and said:

"It turns out that you are a Yanzhen Taoist, and wait, I will come when I go."

After speaking, he went into the small courtyard and closed the door, and the sound of hanging the latch could be faintly heard.

Mo Chuan's expression was calm and waited patiently.

After a while, Dao Tong opened the door and showed his head: "Come in!" ”

Luo Feibai hurriedly said politely: "Thank you Xiantong for leading the way." ”

Mo Chuan didn't squeak, arched his hand, and raised his feet into the small courtyard.

The mansion of Yiqian Lao Road is really beautiful to buy, three in and three out, and it is extremely magnificent.

There is a shadow wall at the door, which is quite powerful.

Under the guidance of Daotong, the two passed through the weeping flower gate, and as soon as they entered the inner courtyard, they saw that the courtyard was already full of people.

Mo Chuan even saw an old acquaintance - Abbot Tianbao!

It turned out that there were too many visitors, and the study room had long been unable to stand, so they simply gathered in the inner courtyard to drink tea and talk.

In other words, the old Taoist of righteousness also intends to establish a school, taking advantage of the limelight of the government to make good connections and gather contacts.

Looking up, the righteous Taoist priest surrounded by the crowd was full of red light, so chic!

Mo Chuan led Yue Feibai to approach, and arched his hand: "Congratulations to Daoyou, the sword slashes the ghost, and the prestige is far away!" ”

Yi Qian glanced at it when he heard the sound, then turned around, hugged his fists and said: "Rejoice and rejoice, it is the righteousness of my generation to help the world!" ”

While the two were talking, the hustle and bustle in the courtyard was quiet for three minutes, and many people looked at it with scrutiny.

There are also people whispering, faintly inquiring about Mo Chuan's heels.

Luo Feibai leaned over with a cane, hugged his fists and said:

"Luo Feibai, the dart head of the Changlong Dart Bureau, has seen the immortal chief, and heard that the immortal chief intends to build a temple, which is the blessing of Changlan! Luo was also overjoyed when he heard the news, and was willing to give fifty taels of silver to support Sanqing. ”

Hearing this, the righteous Taoist priest's eyes narrowed, and he said: "There is nothing to do, dare to ask the layman, is there something wrong?" ”

Luo Feibai sighed: "Don't hide it from the immortal chief, the zombie parade in the street is my son's body!" Since ancient times, there is a saying: the hair and skin of the body, the parents who receive it, dare not damage, and the beginning of filial piety! As parents, they do not want to see their children left behind. Immortal Chief, do you think that since you have paraded through the streets, can you let Luo bury the dog with the compassion of all parents? ”

The sound fell, and the courtyard, which was still whispering, suddenly fell silent.

Many people have a bit of weirdness in their eyes.

"Ling Lang's body has been reduced to a ghost shell, which is really unfortunate and regrettable! However, that body has already been turned into a demon body by a powerful ghost, and it has nothing to do with Ling Lang. ”

The righteous Taoist priest clenched his fists and politely refused.

The demon body is not something he doesn't want to give, but it has already been asked to leave by the prefect, and he wants to dedicate it to His Majesty the Emperor as a rare object.

"This ...... I also hope that the immortal will grow into a complete Luo! ”

Luo Feibai had the heart to pray for a few words, but the toss in the past few days had already exhausted him, and when he heard this, he almost collapsed, his knees weakened, and he knelt down with a pop.

Mo Chuan couldn't bear to say: "Daoyou, even if it is a demon body, after all, he was the son of Luo Darttou, and he is not as beautiful as an adult." ”

Daoist Yiqian's face turned cold: "Daoyou, he doesn't understand, and you don't understand?" That's a demon body, and it could be transformed at any time! ”

Mo Chuan said: "The courtyard is full of yellow crowns, and it can't exceed a demon body?" ”

"Yanzhen, that's enough!"

At this moment, a Taoist priest stood up, pointed at Mo Chuan's nose and scolded:

"Old Yanzhen, I heard about the booby trapping of powerful ghosts last night, and you were also involved in it! As a result, you were the only one who didn't make a move, let the zombie break out of the trap and flow into the city, I don't know how many people in Changlan City killed me, you still have the face to come and ask for the demon body, what do you want? ”

When the people in the courtyard heard this, they were in an uproar!

"Huh? According to the poor Dao's opinion, it is fake to ask for a demon body, and it is true to go back and pretend to kill yourself! This is away from Changlan City, who knows if he killed it? With the weirdness of that demon body, isn't it just a swagger and deception? ”

Another old Taoist priest jumped out and said in a strange way.

"That's right!"

"I heard that Daoyou once slashed the white fox with a sword in Huayin Mountain! Why didn't you come out with a sword yesterday? If the way is shallow, forget it! It's understandable to live on a dog at an age. I'm afraid that I am old and shameless, and I brag about my sex! ”

Well, this wall is pushed by everyone.

A group of people looked at the righteous Taoist priest's refusal, where did they not know the direction of the wind?

As for Mo Chuan, an outcast of the Daomen, in his old age, what kind of storms can he toss?

"It turns out that he was also involved in the booby-trap?"

"The abbot of Tianbao has really been beaten by geese all his life, and this guy is a charlatan! Abbot Tianbao listened to the rumors, it's a pity! ”

"But no, if you invite me, you can't say it, so you will stop that zombie in the courtyard, where is there still a bloody rain in the city?"

accusations made Mo Chuan fall into the whirlpool of public opinion.

Many people have a little resentment towards Mo Chuan for nothing.

The abbot of Tianbao stood aside, closed his eyes slightly, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and looked compassionate.

For Mo Chuan, who was tragically interrogated, there was no explanation at all.

Mo Chuan, whom Qianfu was referring to, looked coldly at everyone questioning and accusing, and glanced at the righteous Taoist priest, and saw that he was also silent, indulging everyone, and suddenly became evil to the side of the bold.

"Since you think that the poor road is a charlatan, why don't you draw the next road and compare it?"

As he spoke, the right hand covered in his sleeve moved slightly, and Sanqing Ling suddenly fell into his palm.