Chapter 8, Natal Clay Man

Cheng Jing's face was bitter, not that he didn't want to escape at first, but that he couldn't escape at all.

Not to mention the terrifying speed of the corpse, even if his speed is not as fast as his own, but the corpse is a dead thing, tireless, but he can't last long.

As for the demon way, not to mention that he has evil magic to exert on him, and if he is away for a long time, he will die violently.

Stay here, if the demon road wins, naturally needless to say, continue to forbear, and if the corpse wins, he will hold the other party's natal little clay man, let him be under his nose, and he will not be afraid that he will hide in the dark and use evil magic against himself.

Now that he has been discovered by the bloody corpse, Cheng Jing is also calm, without the slightest hint of cowering in front of the demon path before, and walks out of the alley.

Seeing Cheng Jing's appearance as if he had changed into a different person, even the eyes of the bloody corpse showed a trace of surprise.

Cheng Jing took out the natal little clay figure, walked in front of the bloody corpse, and said: "Senior Brother Chengtao, if you are superfluous, the junior brother will not say much, although you are dead, but you should also know that you can take revenge, and the junior brother has also made a contribution." When you were alive, you loved me the most, and now you shouldn't hurt me! ”

The bloody corpse remained motionless, quietly looking at Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing frowned, the bloody corpse didn't seem to be able to speak, how can this be communicated.

But now, Cheng Jing can only bite the bullet and say: "Senior brother should know that we all have the prohibition left by the demon Dao, now that the demon Dao is dead, the junior brother is free again, but it is still in danger, the junior brother wants the secret book on this demon Dao, looking for a solution, and please don't obstruct it." ”

As he spoke, he held up the little clay figure and stepped forward slowly.

The Bloody Corpse really stepped back, and it didn't seem to want to hurt him.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Jing's heart calmed down for a while, and a pair of eyes did not dare to leave the bloody corpse's body for half a moment.

With the other hand, he fumbled to untie Zong Zhen's baggage, and with a hard pull, he pulled the burden off Zong Zhen's corpse, but suddenly felt that his hand was rubbing a pile of hard objects like straw.

He looked down and almost jumped up in fright.

I saw that Zong Zhen, who had lost his breath, began to have inch white hair all over his body, like a nematode, swaying back and forth under the night wind.

"Melt, melt!" Rao is sincere and tenacious in his heart, and he almost scolded.

This demon is dead, and he can't live at peace.

And the bloody corpse saw this scene, but was unmoved, I don't know whether it was afraid of the little clay figure in Chengjing's hand, or wanted to watch the demon road also turn into a corpse, let him turn into a zombie, and there was no turning back from then on, until the soul was gone.

At this moment, Zong Zhen turned into a demon, but it was just a white-haired corpse, not to mention that the corpse could not move at all, even if it could trick the corpse into rising, a white-haired corpse would no longer be sincere in his eyes.

But Cheng Tao doesn't care, Cheng Jing can't help but care.

Suddenly, he saw the corpse suppression talisman that Zong Zhen was still holding in his hand, and his eyes lit up.

At this moment, Zong Zhen had just died, and the corpse stiffness had not yet formed, so Cheng Jing easily took the corpse talisman from his hand and pasted it on Zong Zhen's head.

As soon as the yellow charm was pasted, the white hair on Zong Zhen's body instantly died down, although it was still shaking, but it was because of the night breeze, and it was no longer caused by evil qi.

With a long sigh of relief, Cheng Jing looked up and saw that Cheng Tao, a bloody corpse, was still looking at him.

Cheng Jing frowned, regardless of anything else, put Zong Zhen's package on his back, turned around and ran towards the city gate.

But he didn't notice that the yellow talisman attached to the door of Zong Zhen's head was burning at an extremely slow speed, and the bloody corpse just glanced at it, then ignored it and chased towards Cheng Jing.

Now that a magistrate has died, this is definitely not a trivial matter, not to mention that this magistrate was killed by a zombie, which will definitely attract countless Xuanmen monks and the government to chase after him.

This is definitely not a place to stay for long.

As for Zong Zhen, who has already dissolved, when the people from the government arrive, they will naturally crush his bones and scatter ashes, and he doesn't need to pay attention to it at all.

All the way out of the city, Chengjing went directly into the woods and ran towards the mountain, relying on his own superficial kung fu, he didn't even dare to walk the mountain road paved with rocks, for fear of being found by someone following the clues.

Occasionally turning around, a black figure with red hair followed him unhurriedly.

Cheng Jing sighed, he held the other party's lifeline in his hand, and it was impossible not to follow him.

It's not that Cheng Jing doesn't want to use the natal little clay figure to control Cheng Tao, a bloody corpse is definitely a big weapon, but he doesn't dare.

Now he is just an ordinary person who knows how to do shallow kung fu, and the other party is an infinitely powerful, ferocious and violent bloody corpse, although he doesn't know much about it, but just by virtue of the deductive story he listened to in the market, he knows that this is definitely not something that an ordinary mortal can drive.

If you are not greedy enough, you will throw your life into it.

The reason why he didn't return the things was that in addition to being afraid that the Xuanmen monks who might pass by in the county town, he could delay the pursuit for himself, and secondly, he was afraid that as soon as he let go, the other party would gnaw on him.

As for what I said before, I loved myself the most when I was alive, hehe, I felt hypocritical when I said this.

The sky gradually brightened, but it suddenly turned into darkness, and I sincerely knew that it was about to dawn.

He stopped, and at this moment he had already climbed two mountains, and even a warrior like him already felt a little powerless.

Turning his head, as expected, he saw Cheng Tao hidden behind the big tree, revealing half of his face and half of his body.

Cheng Jing looked at Cheng Tao speechlessly, who was so distracted to even hide, and didn't know what this evil corpse thought in his heart.

Suddenly, he saw a small tree hole in the big tree beside him, and Cheng Jing shouted to Cheng Tao: "Senior brother, come out!" ”

Cheng Tao really stiffly walked out from behind the tree, and when he came to Cheng Jing's three zhang away, he didn't come closer.

Cheng Jing said: "Senior brother, I know that you are for this clay figure, but the senior brother is really afraid of the senior brother, and he doesn't dare to give it to you now, if you believe the senior brother, leave for the time being, and I will put the clay figure in this tree hole." After all, our senior brothers are separated by yin and yang, or do they have their own destiny, how about it? ”

Cheng Jing looked at Cheng Tao with a bump in his heart.

He really didn't have the confidence that he would take his word for it.

But he didn't expect that Cheng Tao just glanced at him deeply, and he really turned around and disappeared into the dense forest, without a trace.

Cheng Jing's heart was abrupt, but he didn't immediately put down the little clay figurine.

Just sit down and breathe slowly, waiting for the sun to rise.

It wasn't until the sun was shining that Cheng Jing stood up, placed the little clay figure in the tree hole, then tore off a piece of robe to cover the tree hole, and turned to leave.

But a moment later, a black shadow fell almost instantly on the place where Cheng Jing was standing before, it was not Cheng Tao, who else could it be.

He lifted his robe, took out the little clay figurine, opened his big mouth directly, and swallowed the small clay figurine with the thickness of his wrist directly into his stomach.

Then he looked in the direction that Chengjing had left, and stood there for a long time before turning around and walking slowly in the opposite direction of Chengjing.