Chapter Seventy-Eight: Crisis

Out of the cave, the group carried the two corpses towards a remote wood.

After walking hundreds of meters, the group threw the body on the ground, found some dead branches, and lit a fire.

Soon a fire broke out, and a scorching smell filled the air.

The man in yellow glanced back, there was a thick look of fear in his eyes, and after a little hesitation, he said to the black-faced man: "The second master, why don't we run! If we stay any longer, I'm afraid we won't live long." ”

When the others heard this, their faces were also a little moved, and they all turned their eyes to the black-faced man, hoping that he would come up with an idea.

When the black-faced man heard this, the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of mockery, sighed, and said slowly: "Run, where can we run, besides, if there is no antidote, within half a year, the corpse worms in our body will hatch, how did those who escaped die, you don't have to see it, the antidote is only available to the immortal master, what if our gang leader found Doctor Hu at the beginning, the corpse worms are not hatching, gnaw the gang leader, don't think about running away, I can run away a long time ago, I still want to catch a little more people and come back!" Otherwise, the zombies will suck the blood of our brothers. ”

"Although our Shahe Gang is not a famous faction, and it is also a little famous in Qingshui County, who would have thought that an immortal cultivator would clean us up completely," a big man said with some self-deprecation.

"Yes, we used to have hundreds of helpers, but now there are only more than ten people left, and their lives are in danger, not even as dogs, and they will die sooner rather than later, so let's fight with him! Maybe there is still a glimmer of life, and we can even get the cultivation method of immortal arts from him, and become an immortal from now on,"

A skinny man proposed, his expression a little fiery.

When the black-faced man heard this, he was also a little moved, but he seemed to think of something, and said, "Fight, what do you think we can do?" There are those invulnerable and powerful corpses, we can't get close to him at all, you don't know what happened to our Shahe Gang's best Marin, even if he gets close to the immortal master, the other party will send him to see the king of Hades with an immortal technique, don't be delusional, run farther tomorrow to see if you can catch a few living people back, it's really not good, just go to the town to catch those townspeople, it's better for them to die than our brothers. ”

"Didn't the immortal master let us arrest the residents of the town? if the immortal master blamed him, I'm afraid it would be ······." The man in yellow said with palpitations.

"If you don't say it, I won't say who knows, and if you let him know, what if you let him know, this radius of five hundred miles, except for the residents of the town, there are very few people to see, if you don't catch them, will it be possible to let the zombies suck your blood next time?" The black-faced man glanced at him and said angrily.

The black-faced man seemed to remember something, and then said: "It's not too late, let's all go back and rest! If you see that immortal cultivator, how far and how far you run, don't be naïve to think about resisting, you also know how Wang Hu and the five masters died," After speaking, the black-faced man walked in a certain direction and left this place.

"I'll put out the fire before I go," a small man said to the others.

Hearing this, the others did not object and left one after another.

After a while, the man looked around and made sure that his companions were gone, so he walked towards the way he came, and looked in the direction, which was where the cave was.

As soon as the man walked on his front foot, two figures appeared here silently, it was the black-faced man and the man in yellow.

"I really didn't guess wrong, this guy Song San really took refuge in that immortal master," Looking at the direction of the man's departure, the black-faced man's face was a little gloomy, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"I said how could it be so coincidental, whenever someone plans to make a move on this immortal master, they will be sucked dry of blood by zombies, it turns out that it is a letter from this guy Song San," the man in yellow said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, let's just know about this, have a little more eyes in the future, don't talk nonsense," After speaking, the black-faced man turned around and left.

The man in yellow looked in the direction of the cave, sighed, and quickly followed.

In the cave, the purple-robed Taoist listened to the thin man's report and nodded with satisfaction.

"Good job, they will notify me immediately if there is any change, there will be a lot of rewards for the teacher, okay, you can go back quickly, so as not to arouse their suspicions," the purple-robed Taoist commanded without question.

"Yes, Master," the man nodded, and respectfully exited the cave.

Glancing at the two corpses guarding the entrance of the cave, Song San sighed, speaking of which, these two were refined into corpse slaves by the purple-robed Taoist because of his denunciation, to be honest, he didn't want to betray his brother who had been born and died for many years, but compared with immortality, brotherhood is not worth mentioning, as long as he learns immortal arts, he will definitely kill the purple-robed Taoist to avenge his brothers, and it will not be in vain for his brothers.

Thinking of this, Song San's heart felt a little less guilty, and he left this place quickly.

"Hmph, if I didn't need you to help me watch the others and prevent them from making trouble, this seat would have killed you a long time ago, and how could I still accept you as an apprentice," the purple-robed Taoist muttered to himself.

At this moment, one of the coffins placed at the front shook a little, and then the coffin board shook violently, as if something was about to come out of it.

"Do you also feel that you are about to advance?hehe, if it weren't for the essence blood of those two Laoshan Sect Daoists, I'm afraid you wouldn't have advanced so quickly, but then again, if you are promoted to Purple Zombie, I don't know if I can restrain you, I think the Heavenly Corpse Dafa should be able to restrain you, with a Purple Zombie in my hand, even if I meet someone from the Law Enforcement Hall in the sect again, I am also fearless," In the end, the purple-robed Daoist's expression was a little hot.

After saying these words, the purple-robed Taoist closed his eyes, and the cave returned to tranquility.

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Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng left the inn, bought some steamed buns as dry food at the steamed bun shop in the town, and went into the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged and not suitable for horseback riding, so you can only walk over on foot, Wang Changsheng has a wind charm in his hand, of course he will not walk over.

Walking to a place where there was no one around, Wang Changsheng took out a wind talisman and slapped it on his body, and with a light touch of his toes on the ground, he appeared a few meters away, and after a few breaths, it turned into a black dot and disappeared into the vast mountains.

After a stick of incense, Wang Changsheng appeared in a dense forest lined with trees, and the wind charm on his body automatically fell off again, automatically burning into a pile of ashes.

Wang Changsheng hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and his stomach happened to be a little hungry, so he took out the buns and ate them.

According to Wang Changsheng's estimate, at this speed, he should be able to reach the boundary of Lanzhou before dark.

Just as Wang Changsheng was eating the buns, a black goat ran out of the bushes on the side, with two feathered arrows stuck in his body.

The goat didn't run far before it fell, just in front of Wang Changsheng.

At the same time, a "rustling" sound came from the nearby bushes, and quickly approached Wang Changsheng's location.

When Wang Changsheng heard the voice, he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that it was a hunter who went up the mountain to hunt, and continued to eat the buns in his hand.

Soon, four men dressed as hunters appeared in Wang Changsheng, led by a man in yellow in his thirties.

"It's not good, immortal cultivator, run," the man in yellow saw Wang Changsheng's face change greatly, shouted, turned his head and ran, not even the goats on the ground.

When the other three heard the three words of immortal cultivator, they all showed a look of fear on their faces, and they all ran away.

Wang Changsheng recognized the man in yellow as yesterday's bandit at a glance, but he didn't catch up with him, as long as he didn't come to provoke him, he didn't bother to care about these mortals!

Pulling out the feather arrow, Wang Changsheng threw the dead goat into the spirit beast bag, and after eating the steamed buns in his hand, he pasted a wind talisman for himself, turned into a gust of wind, and left the place.

What Wang Changsheng didn't know was that a big net was rushing towards him.