Outside Chongyi County.

The Jingyue monk was dressed in white fluttering, his clothes were not stained with blood, and he walked out with a long sword in his hand.

Before and after, but half an hour.

Ling Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, the sword qi in the city was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light burst out, not surprisingly, the evil corpses inside had been cleaned up.

"Dharma swordsmanship, I still feel very sassy when I think about it. ”

He couldn't help but be a little envious of Jingyue's ability to lift a sword to slash people and enjoy the pleasure of squirting thick juice.

"Senior brother, it's okay. Monk Jingyue walked slowly, his face a little solemn.

"Hmm. Any questions?"

"There's a colleague in there who died....."

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky...."

"I killed him. Jingyue raised her eyebrows.

"Very good. ”

"Don't ask why?"

"Naturally, I will say it. Ling Bai said lightly.

Monk Jingyue shook his head, "Senior Brother's Buddhism is indeed better than me. There was a colleague of the Ma family inside, who was besieged by zombies, and by the time I stepped forward to deal with those zombies, he was already poisoned by corpses. He begged me, kill him....."

South Mao North Horse?

Ling Bai's eyelids jumped, the south hair and the north horse, to be exact, it should be the south Mao and the north horse, the south Mao means that most of the southern China is Maoshan art, and the north horse is to point out that the horse disciples, that is, human beings recognize the wild immortals as teachers, and worship some kind of tokens, and get some abilities of the wild immortals when they go out of the horse, or to invite the wild immortals to come up, generally to communicate with the lower realm and ask questions.

Whether it is a disciple of Maoshan or a disciple of the Ma family, in the troubled times, he is the first person to take the lead in exorcism.

Such people deserve admiration, after all, after their deaths, they probably did not even leave a name.

"Where should we go now?" Ling Bai asked.

"The colleague of the Ma family said that he went to Qianzhou City, which is the source of corpses, and many of his elders are also rushing there. ”

"Good. ”

Hearing the words 'elders', Ling Bai relieved himself, there were older generations on top, and they were just shouting 666 after them.

"This is going to Qianzhou, more than 200 miles, there must be a lot of lone zombies along the road, it is better for us to hike and kill all the way. Jingyue said murderously.

Ling Bai shouted happiness, there was a big guy in the source of the corpse, and there was a murderous monk Jingyue along the road, he could eat non-poisonous navel oranges very salty, and watch Jingyue fight zombies in a jumping area.

The two immediately hit the road, crossed the criss-crossing path, and walked onto the official road.

After walking more than 20 miles, a small village looms ahead.

Ling Bai and Monk Jingyue walked forward tacitly.

The dirt path is surrounded by rice paddies, with a few adobe houses at the end of the line and mounds of earth along the way.

The whole village seemed lifeless, there was no sign of the chickens and ducks that were supposed to be playing in the fields, and there was no sound of dogs barking when they walked to the entrance of the village.

Monk Jingyue glanced at Ling Bai, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the momentum of the whole person became extremely fierce.

He walked forward leisurely, and the silence around him was terrifying.

Call.

A black shadow suddenly burst out of the earthen house next to it, and slapped it behind Jingyue with a wave of his palm.

Monk Jingyue didn't look back, as if he had eyes behind his back, the horizontal sword was back, and a human head was cut off and rolled to the ground.

"Zombies who haven't made it yet. ”

He looked at the wide-eyed heads on the ground and the corpses that were constantly twitching, and frowned: "Just like those in Chongyi County, these zombies are all officers and soldiers. ”

Ling Bai had also noticed that the corpses on the ground were the attire of Qing soldiers, and if nothing else, the age in the secret realm was the Qing Dynasty.

"Take a look around, get rid of these knick-knacks, and find something to eat. Ling Bai smiled at him and looked inside the room.

Monk Jingyue understood, and also stared at the adobe house in front of Ling Bai.

"I'll count one, two, three, and go in together?"

"Not necessarily. Monk Jingyue raised his sword and pulled a sword flower.

Ling Bai's eyelids jumped, could it be ..... He wants to cut the adobe house in two with a sword? Obviously, he is only a star rank martial artist, how can he still open the special effects hanging?

"I'll go in first, and you follow. Jingyue said slowly.

"........" Ling Bai.

He suddenly felt the urge to hammer him to death.

The two entered the door one after another.

Several corpses in cloth clothes lay on the ground, their faces facing the sky and their faces frightened.

Directly in front of the corpse, a tall figure turned his back to them, looking at his outfit, like a young general.

Ling Bai didn't know much about the official position of the Qing Dynasty military general, and he couldn't recognize what his specific position was.

A thick corpse aura enveloped his body, and it was about to materialize.

"Unexpectedly, senior brother. Monk Jingyue chuckled. "I actually bumped into a boss. ”

Hearing Jingyue speak, the tall figure turned around.

His face was pale, his eyes were blood-red, his mouth showed two iron-blue fangs, he held a long knife in his hand, and a slightly hoarse sound came from his throat.

"You ..... Dead ......"

"Zombies can still talk?" Ling Bai looked at Jingyue in confusion.

"The total strength of this is not low, and it has already produced low-level spiritual intelligence. ”

"Is it a freshman, or do you still have memories of the past?"

"Normally, no. ”

The two talked as if no one was around.

The young man roared angrily and rushed forward with his knife.

Ling Bai hurriedly stepped aside.

His mind is a little confused, and he has the impression that zombies are all cute and cute who can only poke around with their fingernails, and they move so quickly and can also pick up a knife to cut people, it's the first time I've seen it.

The overall speed of the small handle is very fast, which shows that the physical fitness before his death is good.

In just an instant, he had raised his knife and slashed at the fluttering Jingyue.

The net moon did not move like a pine, and the horizontal sword slashed out.

A faint golden light drilled out of the blade of the sword like lightning, and the wind in the village was fierce, and the faint roar of a dragon elephant sounded.

The golden light collided with the steel knife, and a rain of light exploded in the air, and the steel knife was instantly cut into two pieces and fell from the sky.

The three-foot long sword was like the spear of death, and it instantly broke through the chest of the general, and blood spurted out of the blood hole like a torrential spring.

"The Dragon Descending Elephant Gong and the Dharma Sword Technique are really extraordinary. ”

Ling Bai was secretly frightened, this kind of combat power was really amazing.

The tingling sensation that came from the chest made the corpse tremble.

Xiao Zong raised his hand to grasp the sword body, and his scarlet eyes looked directly at Jingyue's bald head, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Qianzhou has lost its ...... White Lotus Demon Pit Kill.... 100,000 officers and soldiers were sacrificed alive....... Demons are rampant...... Save.... Save...."

After finishing talking intermittently, the head of the little boss tilted and there was no movement.

"Amitabha," Monk Jingyue sighed, drew his long sword, and his face became extremely solemn.

"It seems that things are much more serious than we thought. Ling Bai walked into the house, took out several people's corpses, and piled them together with Xiao Zong.

"White Lotus Demon, damn it. ”

Jingyue scolded and joined the team to move the corpse.

Hundreds of corpses in the village were brought together, and the corpses were piled up into a small mountain.

Jingyue took out the fire fold, sighed, lit the corpse mountain, and sat quietly by reciting the mantra of the past life.

Ling Bai stood aside, silent. When he thought of the last words of the little boss, he always felt a little inexplicably familiar.

Murderous pits, pit killings, living sacrifices.

This happens to be Qianzhou, will there be a connection with the fierce pit of Tiger Roaring Mountain?