Walking on the silent and uninhabited street, Qiusheng suddenly felt a little scared, not because of the darkness, nor because of the unknown zombie, but because of Li Qing, who was walking in front of him and releasing his momentum wantonly.

Qiusheng has never stopped practicing over the years, but because he is not very old, he has been pressed by Uncle Jiu to boil his spirituality and consolidate his foundation, and it was only recently that the ban on him was lifted.

It was precisely because of this that his spiritual sense was far better than that of ordinary cultivators, and now, this excellent spiritual sense made him extremely troubled.

In his eyes, Li Qing, who walked in front of him with a knife to explore the whereabouts of the zombies, was no longer a human, but a master standing on top of the corpse mountain, with countless blood-colored evil qi surrounding his body, sometimes transforming into a hundred tigers and crying, sometimes gathering as ghosts and crying.

"Qiusheng, pay attention, there's a problem at the corner of the street in front of you, you go and investigate. ”

Walking on the street, Li Qing is not as divergent as Qiusheng, his attention has always been very focused, because he not only has to catch zombies, but also take care of Qiusheng, which makes him have no energy to desert at all.

He told comprador Hong that after tomorrow, this zombie disaster will be extinct in Renjia Town, otherwise a good Liuyang leader will be given away, but it's not for fun.

In order to save his head, tonight, all the zombies in this town have to die.

"Bang bang bang!"

A sound of fists and feet came from the corner of the street, and in Li Qing's perception, this was Qiusheng and the zombie hiding on the corner of the street.

Walking closer, looking at the clumsy Qiusheng Li Qing's brows, he couldn't help frowning, Uncle Jiu's protection of the apprentice was still too good, and Qiusheng didn't know how to kill the enemy.

"Qiusheng, your opponent is a zombie, a zombie who sucks blood and kills, what kind of fists and kicks to compete with him, killing him with a peachwood sword is the best choice for you. ”

"Yes, Brother Seven. ”

Reality is not the film and television world, even if he knows that he is a zombie in front of him, Qiusheng is still a little unable to do it, after all, zombies also wear a human skin.

For Qiusheng, who has never killed anyone, killing zombies is not easier than killing people, so even after answering for a long time, Qiusheng still didn't move.

Li Qing didn't urge this, just raised his knife and stood aside with his chest hugged, now it's dark, he has time, and he is not in a hurry.

As for killing the zombies entangled with Qiusheng, he doesn't have such thoughts at all, there are some things you help him do today, thank you for helping him do it tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow will help him do it, that is harming him.

One day, when a person grows up, he will encounter a situation that only he can rely on, and at that time, the dependence formed because of help will only ruin a person's life.

After grinding for a long time, until he was forced into a desperate situation and was already in danger, Qiusheng pulled out the peachwood sword.

"Ah, kill..."

A sword was stabbed out, and the zombie with no intelligence and no defense was stabbed in an instant, the peach wood sword from the ninth uncle master is not a miscellaneous product, this thing is made of a hundred-year-old lightning strike wood tree heart, which is a treasure in the Shangqing Sect.

If the lightning strike wood was chopped and still stubbornly grew in death, then this peachwood sword would be qualified to become the treasure of Maoshan Town.

"Brother Seven, did I kill zombies?"

"Well, it's just a zombie, there are more zombies roaming in this town, it's too wasteful to kill one by one, there is a city god temple in front, there is an open space in front of me, I bled there to lure zombies, you take the opportunity yourself, don't plant it in it." ”

For Qiusheng's somewhat frightened inquiry, Li Qing replied very blandly, just an ordinary zombie, now even if it is bare-handed, Li Qing can easily kill it, and praise Qiusheng for this matter, that is not to praise him, but to play him as a fool.

Hearing Li Qing's answer, Qiusheng trembled, unable to tell whether he was excited or afraid, but since he didn't question Li Qing's plan, it proved that he had overcome the obstacle in his heart.

Walking to the front of the City God Temple, looking at the still dilapidated City God Temple, Li Qing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, time flies really fast!

When I first arrived, I was really stupid and bold, and I dared to provoke a senior stiff like the old lady, but now it is not bad, attracting zombies in the middle of the night with blood is no less than seducing sharks with blood food in the sea.

After seeing Li Qing cut his fingers and holding the peachwood sword in his hand, Qiusheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva and wanted to moisten his dry and hoarse throat.

"Bang bang..."

The sound of zombies jumping began to resound irregularly in the sky above Renjia Town, and when the first jumping figure appeared in Qiusheng's sight, he began to take the initiative to attack with arrow steps.

Overcoming the obstacles in his heart, Qiusheng is not soft when he kills zombies, saying that it is a bit too much to kill a person in ten steps and not leave a line for a thousand miles, but basically there is no zombie who can survive three moves in his hands.

This is enough, it is better than Wencai, who has been in a nest for a lifetime, and when he went out this time, Qiusheng wanted to pull Wencai with him, but was rejected by Li Qing and Uncle Jiu one after another.

Either because of anything else, or because Wencai is too stupid, Li Qing only needs to pay thirty percent of his energy to protect Qiusheng, but to protect Wencai, even if he is engrossed, it may not be useful.

Unless he tied Wen Cai behind his back and carried it, Li Qing really couldn't think of any way to protect the whole body of the zombies.

Because of Li Qing's blood, more than a dozen zombies appeared in the City God Temple, and all of them were reimbursed by Qiusheng with talismans, combined with the treasure of their veins ———— the peachwood sword.

Li Qing was not stupid at this time, he had nothing to do, he climbed high and looked far away, during the time when the zombies were rushing over, Li Qing had been paying attention to the direction of these zombies when they came, so as to determine where the source of these zombies was?

As a result, he really saw a way, these zombies roaming in the town, they can hide for so many days without being discovered, and they are happy to suck people's blood, which means that these zombies must be in the town.

And there is only one place in the town where so many zombies can be hidden, but no one has been discovered, and that is the church that reopened its doors at Wushakou.

The pastors in the church heard that life was not very good, and there were always strange things every night, and if it weren't for the priest who presided over the church really had two brushes, I am afraid that the whole house would have been destroyed.

If it weren't for the fact that his dead ghost son believed in religion, he would have fooled a group of Catholic clergy to come to the town to reopen the church.

Perhaps, the reward of 10,000 yuan that Ren Jiazhen gave to Li Qing is still in fantasy.