Sun Weiwei took two steps back with some fear.

"Big brother, are there really zombies under the waterhole?"

Instead of answering, I took the talisman paper out of the storage bag, quickly sketched the Spirit Gathering Charm, and threw it into the cold pool.

Grunt grunt –

After a blister came out, the pale yellow rune paper turned black as ink, and I took it out and put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it.

It stinks.

I said, "The charm can absorb the energy in the pool of water, and the heavier the corpse, the stronger the zombie."

"The zombie in the pool should be a white-haired zombie whose strength is comparable to that of a mountain dwelling Taoist."

"White-haired zombies have white hair and green eyes, exactly like you describe."

Sun Weiwei looked a little nervous, "Big brother, you are also the strength of a mountain dwelling Taoist, why don't we call a helper to come over, it's safer."

"No, I don't."

I said quietly, "It's just a white hair, and it's enough for me to deal with it alone."

I looked up at the sky, and it was half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was hanging high in the middle and gradually moving westward.

According to the angle of the canyon, it is estimated that in about ten minutes, the cold pool will be able to usher in nearly half an hour of light.

During this time, white-haired zombies are the weakest.

I whispered, "Vivi, I'm going to cast a spell to kill the white hairy stiff later, if you feel scared, find a place to hide!"

"Good!"

Sun Weiwei turned around and retreated more than 20 meters, found a thick big locust tree to hide behind, and looked at me with a probe.

I took out five Luoyang shovels from the storage bag, and opened all the spring buckles in them to form the shape of an iron rod about five meters long.

Five iron strands surrounded the entire cold pool in a prismatic shape, and at the same time, I cast countless thunder spells, condensing on the top of the cold pool.

In the heaven and earth at the top of the cold pool, the clouds of black pressure condensed.

There was a thunderous roar in the clouds, and at the same time, the sky overhead was bursting, and a ray of sunlight was provoked into the cold pool.

Now is the time!

I pinched the Wishing Fire Spell, and the flame that had been born in the water poured wildly into the water.

Originally, water and fire did not melt, but as the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, the flame of Yan Miao was strong when it encountered water.

"Roar—"

There was a roar of pain from underwater, and in the fluctuation of the water, a zombie with a white face and red eyes and fangs jumped out of the water.

The moment it leaped out, the condensed sword light of the Thousand Chill Iron Knife suddenly slashed down from the top of its head.

Click-

The sword light cut off a gap in the white hair on the top of his head, and the scalp of his heavenly spirit cover was shattered into a small piece like a bone.

The white-haired zombie stared at me fiercely, trampling on the pool water, and running wildly in the direction where I was.

Now is the time!

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi. Cultivate the catastrophe and prove my supernatural powers!"

"Rayfa, now!"

A thunderbolt suddenly fell, and the azure blue thunder dragon slashed through the gap in the white-haired zombie's head and flowed out from the soles of its feet, dyeing the entire cold pool blue.

The body surface of the white-haired zombie has appeared densely cracked.

At the position of the dantian on its upper abdomen, a black bead was faintly visible, and it was rapidly surging corpse qi, trying to nourish the body and recover from its injuries.

I took out the Divine Light Spear from the storage bag, poured it with strength, and suddenly threw it towards the white stiff dantian.

Boom –

The Inner Dan, where the white zombie had stored energy, was instantly reduced to countless fragments under the frontal bombardment of the Divine Light Spear.

Lost the support of energy, the white zombie that was invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable to water and fire turned into a smear of fly ash in the sunlight and disappeared without a trace.

"That's it."

When I recovered, I put away the Luoyang shovel and put it back in the storage bag.

Sun Weiwei walked out of hiding, both surprised and envious, "Big brother, you are also a mountain dwelling Taoist, why can you easily solve another mountain dwelling

Daoist?"

I said, "Sun Tzu has a cloud in the art of war, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and one cannot be defeated in a hundred battles."

"Before dealing with the white-haired zombies, I already knew their habits and weaknesses, and laid traps in advance."

"When you really get started, everything becomes organized."

Sun Weiwei looked at me with a little admiration in her eyes.

"That's good, I want to cultivate like you."

I said, "Try to see if you can use the Dao Method after you destroy the white-haired zombie that killed your parents."

Sun Weiwei closed her eyes and stared, her expression was like constipation for a long time, and finally she was a little deflated and said, "It's still not good."

It's weird.

It stands to reason that if Sun Weiwei's psychological shadow is this marquid, then after I kill the marquin in front of her, it should be recovered.

How could it not be?

Could it be that in addition to this one, there are other monsters down there?

I crouched on the edge of the cold pool, stretched out my palm to carefully sense the changes in the water, and did not notice any strange power coming out of it.

Through the direct sunlight, I could faintly see something at the bottom of the pool.

I took off my coat and pants and threw them on the edge of the pool.

"You help me look at some clothes, I'll go back."

Without waiting for Sun Weiwei to ask, I plunged into the cold pool.

I swam forward against the cold water, it was so cold in here, and the further I dived, the more I could feel the cold.

Fifty meters below, the water seemed to be mixed with ice slag, and the ice made my bones hurt.

I silently recited the golden light mantra in my heart, and a faint golden light emanated from the surface of my body, dispelling the cold in my body.

Otherwise, my hands and feet would be stiff and I wouldn't be able to sink any further.

In the case of minus ten degrees, the cold pool did not freeze.

About a cup of tea, I touched the edge of the cold pool and sank to the bottom.

The bottom of the cold pool was a natural blue jade slate, and the moment I stepped on it, the rubber soles were directly cracked by ice.

I hurriedly retracted the soles of my feet, not daring to step on them.

No wonder zombies can cultivate white hair in it, it's really a bit weird here!

In the middle of the pool, there is a two-wheeled one-man carriage.

The whole body of the car was made of jade-colored stone, and I carefully caressed the material and the delicate lines on it, and I probably recognized the origin of the thing.

This kind of stone, called Qingtian jade, is a kind of cultivation material from Qingtian County.

Usually the masters, regardless of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, like to use this kind of sturdy jade to make magic weapons or amulets.

It is known for its thin carcass, hard texture, and ability to store spiritual power.

I didn't expect that at the bottom of this cold pool, there was a carriage made of Qingtian jade.

The canopy on the carriage is made of thousand-year-old paper, which cannot be broken by the wind or rain, and it also carries a special defensive prohibition.

Judging by the antiquity of the runes, the carriage was at least five hundred years old.

I got into the wagon and found it empty, just a soft futon.

Where the white-haired zombies are hiding, how can there be a carriage?