Several of us held our breath, ready for its next move.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

I walked slowly and courageously.

There was still blood on the ground, which spread all the way to the edge of the coffin.

The zombie has sucked the blood of the skinny monkey.

I looked in, and suddenly a large hand reached out.

I was so frightened that I instantly retreated several meters.

After staring at it for a long time, the withered arms still did not retract, but there was no movement.

I glanced back at them, gritted my teeth, and stepped forward.

The zombie's eyes were still open, and I shook it in front of its eyes.

There was no movement.

I touched it again with the black donkey's hooves, but it didn't move.

That's it!

The two hands suddenly touched the coffin lid, only to hear the "boom", and the heavy coffin board was tightly re-covered.

It's as if everything has settled down.

It's like I've spent a century.

This is a zombie, a living corpse with no soul, only flesh!

I took a deep breath, and there were no words to express my feelings at this time.

At this time, Shui Qing Daoist shouted.

"Get to the hospital! He's dying! ”

The skinny monkey is already showing symptoms of hemorrhagic shock, and if it were slower, I am afraid that he would really die here.

A few of us sent the skinny monkey out and rushed to the hospital.

The doctor immediately issued a critical illness notice and pushed him into the operating room.

I looked out the window at the bright white sun.

Who would have thought that under such a sunny day and white clouds, there are still such fierce things, living in the shadows that people can't see.

Wang Chun lit a cigarette and leaned on the railing beside me.

"Master Huang, did you believe it this time?"

I didn't answer directly, just watched the people coming and going downstairs.

"Whatever your purpose, I'll do everything I can to get rid of that thing!"

"That's good, that's good. Just now, the doctor showed me that Lao Qi is temporarily out of danger of life, and I can ask him why he is there. ”

I snorted.

Why?

It must have been the skinny monkey who had heard our conversation, and the eavesdropping figure at the end of the passage was most likely him.

After knowing that we were using him as bait, we also knew that we couldn't escape from our palms, so we simply didn't do anything, trying to awaken that evil and die with us.

People like Skinny Monkey will never think about others.

And, I figured it out.

The reason why the zombie caught Wang Chun but didn't kill him was that it smelled the scent of its offspring, thinking that the thin monkey was a sacrifice that Wang Chun sacrificed to it!

Therefore, zombies must not stay in this world.

It has entities, and it also has a sense of self-friend-foe, and is literally a second species other than humans.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

I turned my head to look at him.

"Judging by the fight, do you think we can subdue it?"

Wang Chun didn't look at me, just at the sky.

The answer in my mind is already obvious.

Shui Qingdao and Ma Dingjun were standing not far away.

They didn't communicate either, and I'm afraid they were thinking about the fight just now.

The Zhengyi Seven-Star Step Zhong Kui-style peachwood sword is useless.

It's useless to get out of the horse fairy.

I have no combat effectiveness, I will only set up a situation to break the game, in the face of this level of evil, if I face it, there is only a dead end, and there is no possibility of survival.

But maybe I can ask Huang Ping to take me away.

But I didn't want to let this evil go.

I pondered and pondered what I could do to subdue it without confronting it head-on!

At this time, two other people also came over.

Their expressions were very twisted, as if they couldn't say anything.

Wang Chun glanced at it casually.

"What's the matter?"

Ma Dingjun touched his head and looked at the old Taoist priest next to him.

Shui Qing Daoren exhaled slightly, clenched his fists and said:

"We're not strong enough and we probably don't have much to do here. As for the Rakshasa, I need to go back to the mountain. ”

Rakshasa is what they say about zombies.

The descendants of the horse fairy also nodded and said:

"I didn't get hold of it this time, hey! Let's be honest, I really can't beat it! ”

Wang Chun sneered.

"Are you scared?"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them also lowered their heads in shame.

I thought about not wanting them to leave.

It's not just that no one is capable, it's just that the opponent is too strong.

This time, you can only break the evil with a game!

"Two, it's not your reason, the zombies are powerful, no one can subdue them, you give me two days, I'll give it a try."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, I opened my mouth and said a word of round.

"The Zhengyi faction is famous and authentic, and the incense is prosperous, and you don't want this evil to harm others, right? The horse fairy is also orthodox, this time it should be for the society, okay? ”

Shui Qing Daoren immediately nodded.

"Poor Dao, then accompany your Huang family to go crazy again!"

Ma Dingjun was about to speak when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

He walked out embarrassed.

Shui Qing Daoren looked at me.

"I don't know what Huang Xiaoyou can do?"

"Now it's time to set up a bureau."

There is no resentment on the zombie, and the gossip of the five elements has no effect on it.

Most of the TV shows are also made up, and it is impossible to deal with ghosts with magic weapons.

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration.

The five elements gossip is useless.

What about the Nine Palaces?

Once, Gus used the Nine Palaces Bureau of Blood Qi to get out four bloody corpses.

Blood corpses are a stronger form of living corpses, and the principle is similar to that of zombies.

Maybe you can subdue zombies with the Nine Palaces Bureau?

The Nine Palaces, like the Five Elements Bagua, are also good and bad.

If you use it well, it is the orthodox Nine Palace Bureau.

If it's bad, it can make a bloody corpse like Gus.

If you can make it, you can destroy it.

Even metaphysics cannot escape this law.

But I'm not too familiar with Jiugong, so I can only ask that former opponent!

I immediately called Lei Wu and asked him to bring Gus out, I want to go back.

Lei Wu didn't ask much, so he went to make arrangements.

I informed them and asked Huang Ping to drive me away.

It wasn't until evening that I showed up at the door of the Inspectorate.

Lei Wu looked like he had been waiting for a long time, and he was wearing a heavy coat.

"What's wrong?"

I hurried away with him, talking as we went.

"There are zombies in the provincial capital."

"What?!"

His voice rose suddenly.

"Did I hear me right? Corpse? ”

I rolled my eyes and kicked him.

He hurriedly covered his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"There are also people I am familiar with in the provincial capital, sent to help you?"