Chapter 11: The Corpse Chaser (Part II)

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The situation was originally dominated by Lou Xuhui.

Because it was the first time to fight with zombies, Xu Daoqing was caught off guard, and Xu Daoqing suffered a small loss, and since then, he has always been reluctant to deal with it, and he has the upper hand.

However, at this moment, the reversal came too quickly and too abruptly!

Lou Xuhui didn't have time to react at all, he could only shake the bronze bell desperately and manipulate the zombies.

But the zombie with his head tilted and his arms difficult to move, how could he be Xu Daoqing's opponent, but after a moment, after two moves, he was kicked away from afar.

"I'm not going to kill you. Xu Daoqing said, "The things of the ancestors, if they can be protected, they will be protected, and the corpse chasing sect has been passed on to this day, maybe there is only one seedling left for you, it's not easy......"

"Let's go. He paused and continued: "But there are some things, I hope you can carry them clearly, go back and think about it, here in Xiangtomb, you are not allowed to come again!"

Lou Xuhui heard this, raised his hand, was slightly stunned, and then put his hand down, the posture he showed was originally like a cynical chatterbox, but at this time, he put away the deliberately pretended smile, his face was calm, he nodded at Xu Daoqing, hugged his fists and saluted, and turned to leave.

Zombies jumped and followed.

Xu Daoqing stared at Lou Xuhui in the distance until he disappeared from sight, and after waiting for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

A few wisps of black gas crept up his face.

Although he has been paying attention, he has been fighting with zombies for a long time after all, and he will inevitably be affected by the evil qi entering the body, and the wisp of evil qi at the beginning is also somewhat remnant, and Xu Daoqing has been holding on to it before, and now it has finally exploded.

After shaking his body for a while, he walked to the edge of the tomb, sat down against the clods of earth, and after a while, took off his broken coat, put it on his crossed legs, looked up at the dim night, and closed his eyes.

With his cultivation, it is not difficult to completely clear the evil qi of the deceased, but it will take time.

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When Lou Xuhui left the tomb, walked out of the woodland, and came to the avenue leading to Beiping City, the corners of his mouth resurfaced with a smile.

"Actually, if you make a move, we can beat him, right?"

"Squeak, squeak. He was answered by a somewhat lazy cry.

"Oh, will it hurt both?" Lou Xuhui pouted when he heard the voice, "He really has reservations." ”

"Worthy of being a peak martial artist!" he muttered again, then stopped.

The bronze bell shook slightly, and the zombie behind it also stopped.

"Squeak Squeak......"

A black shadow jumped out from under the hem of the zombie's clothes, it was actually an ink-colored monkey, with a very big head and long arms, it yelled at Lou Xuhui for a while, and then ran to the zombie, the seemingly slender and fragile arm was just a flicker, "pop" A sudden sound of breaking wind sounded, and the zombie's crooked head was hit right, and then, the two twisted arms were also connected.

"Roar ......" the zombie howled excitedly, the green light in its pupils went out, and it was more than two meters tall, kneeling down in front of the palm-sized inky monkey......

After a while, Lou Xuhui continued to move towards Beiping City, the zombies he was carrying were not visible, and he needed to take advantage of the night to go back and hide.

However, neither he nor the strange ink monkey noticed that there was a hidden person not far from them.

There was a night that was particularly deep, and suddenly smoke rose from it, outlining the human form.

A graceful woman stepped out of the smoke.

Like old friends.

She looked at Lou Xuhui, who was getting farther and farther away, and recalled what she had seen and heard when she sneaked, and after going through these messages one by one, she chose a different path from Lou Xuhui and ran to Beiping City.

In the night, the dark tide surges.

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Inside the castle, Koharukaku.

Outside the big red belly pocket, draped in a blood-colored tulle, Cuihua stood in front of the windowsill on the second floor with a cold face, and at her feet, there was a young girl.

The girl fell to her knees, buried her face deep in the crook of her arm, but her body trembled slightly, as if she were weeping.

Suddenly, Cuihua turned around and kicked over.

"Bang!" the girl didn't dare to resist, she was kicked and flew up on her back, and fell heavily to the ground, not daring to move, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Enron!"

As she had appeared, she screamed, and subconsciously wanted to help the girl, but after feeling the cold gaze from the window, she stopped and knelt on the spot.

"Why did the team of Shikkai who sent out all of them die so quickly?" asked Cuihua.

Shishen is a special weapon of Xiaoheguo, there are not many of them, the team that Cuihua sent out before, counted as one of the elite, is one of her hole cards in Beiping, and at this time for no reason, it makes her feel very heartbroken, which angered An Ran, who was ineffective during the day.

"It was Xu Daoqing who killed him, he was waiting on the way, he seemed to know our plan. As she began, her voice was low.

"And then?"

"The people of Yizhuang appeared...... Corpse Sweepers...... They fought...... What is in the tomb ......"

As it is, it is not hurried to tell it.

"I didn't expect that there was such a character, who could match Xu Daoqing, he was so deeply hidden, even we didn't find out!" Cuihua listened intently, at some point, she would also say a few words, and when she heard Lou Xuhui, she showed a thoughtful look and said, "Ink-colored monkey, he still has stronger strength?"

"Yes, that monkey's physical strength is more terrifying than that of a zombie, and I was hiding and watching carefully. ”

"He deserves to be wooed, he wants the things in the tomb, and now it seems that the things in the tomb may contradict our earlier conjectures, but what is in the tomb?"

Cuihua said to herself, her expression was a little softened, no longer cold, about the conversation between Xu Daoqing and Lou Xuhui about the tomb of Xiang, she let Ru say it many times, and then the color of thought became stronger.

"Well done. In the end, she looked at Ru Lao, glanced at An Ran again, said a word, and then went downstairs and walked to the underground of Xiaochun Pavilion alone.

At this time, the sky is flooded with hazy bright colors.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn on the second day.

On the woodland outside the village, Li Erzhu, who had returned to his ordinary appearance at some point, struggled to get up from under the trunk, and when he staggered to his feet, his empty eyes swept around, and he saw Zhang Daleng who was also standing blankly.

"Hey......" Li Erzhu's throat made a strange sound, like crying and laughing.

He took two steps, soon fell, staggered back to his feet, and after a long while, he finally got used to the way of walking, and walked to the village with Zhang Daleng on his shoulders.

"When you go back, remember to change your clothes first. Behind the two of them, a voice was heard......