Bai Wuchang led a group of ghost soldiers away, and Lao and I took out our magic weapons and bleed the zombies one by one, of course, this is just a description, they have been dead for I don't know how many years, where did the blood come from. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After working until more than three o'clock in the morning, the village was full of zombies, and the ghost soldiers left by Bai Impermanence left one by one.

At this time, I remembered eighty percent, turned around and asked Lao Qi: "Lao Zhi, what about eighty percent, won't he really die?"

The old man was tired enough, and he was squatting on the ground gasping for breath at this time, and when he saw me ask him, he glanced at me and said, "That old immortal, who was bitten by a zombie, didn't say that he wanted to be a corpse, let me kill him." ”

"What, did you really kill him?" I asked, looking at Lao Yu in surprise.

"it, he asked me to kill him, what do you say... To be heavier than Mount Tai, not as light as a feather, seeing that I don't care about him, this old boy actually plays suicide. After kicking him unconscious, let my five Dharma Protectors carry him back to the Land Temple!"

After listening to Lao Zhi's narration, I yelled that it was not good, pulled up the confused Lao Qi, and went straight to the Land Temple...

Eighty percent has been bitten by zombies, and the corpse poison attacks the heart, if he is not determined enough, it is very likely that the corpse has changed.

Before, I asked Songqi to inform all the villagers to find an opportunity to take refuge in the Land Temple, because if eighty percent of the corpses are transformed, the people there will suffer.

After listening to me, he also had a sudden foggy expression, didn't hesitate much, and went straight to the Land Temple.

Ran back to the Land Temple and kicked the door open. At a glance, the courtyard was full of people from the housekeeper village, and there were a few squatting on the wall. Seeing me and the old man come in, they all looked at us stunned, there were three old people standing at the door of the main hall, it was the old few who accompanied us to eat at the village chief's house yesterday, but there was a lack of an old lady, and she may have suffered misfortune.

Lao Yu hurriedly walked into the courtyard, yelling eighty percent, before entering the main hall, stumbling out of the inside of a person, looking extremely miserable, the robe on the body was torn into rags, one by one hanging on the body, the strangest thing is that there is also a corpse charm on the head, just by the pockmarked pit on the face, I recognized it at a glance.

Lao Yu thought that Bacheng was a corpse, and suddenly ran a few steps, and then took off with a kick, and directly kicked Bacheng into the hall, followed by a scream.

The villagers in the courtyard were even more stunned, and the three old men on the steps stared at Lao Yu with frightened eyes, but they didn't dare to move, for fear that if they moved, they would suffer eighty percent of the fate.

Lao Yu heard Bacheng's screams, and pouted in embarrassment, even a fool understands that he kicked the wrong person, and Bacheng has no corpse at all.

I hurriedly rushed into the main hall and helped Bacheng to his feet to help check on his injuries.

Tearing open eighty percent of the robe, several bloody tooth holes on the arm were the most conspicuous, the wound turned outward, and the surrounding skin color turned purple and blue, I pinched it hard, and I was already unconscious, and there were scratches of different degrees in other places on my body.

Lao Yu frowned, and asked Bacheng impatiently: "Are you sick, what kind of talisman do you put on the door of your brain? I thought your corpse had changed!"

After Bacheng sighed twice, he said with some exhaustion: "I... I'm just taking precautions, you kid is so ruthless that he almost killed me. ”

"Eighty Cheng Dao Leader, how are you feeling now?"

Seeing that I asked him with a serious expression, Bacheng smiled bitterly and said: "Poor Dao has done nothing in his life and has not thought of making progress, which has caused today's catastrophe. As he spoke, he choked up.

The old man patted Bacheng on the shoulder and said, "You really deserve to die, no, no, no... Is it more than innocent? No, it should be... It's not a pity to die? Oh, you can't die anyway!" After speaking, he took out a pill and handed it to Bacheng.

"Hui Ling Pill?"

The old man gave a sigh of grace and said, "When I came out, Mrs. Bai gave a total of nine. We just entered the housekeeper village, and when you were dealing with those hanged ghosts, you were counterattacked by the gossip array, suffered internal injuries, and ate a Huiling pill. Just now I was also scratched a few times in the back by zombies, and I ate one, and there are seven left, and if I give eighty percent of one, there are six left, and you have a scorpion that is invincible, so you don't have to eat it. ”

After hearing this, I nodded yes, indeed, I have that scorpion on my body, which is only poisonous and invulnerable, and I also wear a silk robe, which is considered double protection, so I was not bitten by zombies.

However, Lao Qi belongs to that type of sugar rooster, not only does he not pull out a dime, but he also has to stick a little bit on the other party's body, why is he so generous today, and he actually took the initiative to take out a spirit pill to give eighty percent?

To say that this elixir is a good thing, as mentioned earlier, the living people eat all kinds of diseases, and the monks eat the solid foundation Peiyuan, which is the specialty of the four rows of sect masters on the shaman hall, it is a collection of hundreds of heavenly and earthly treasures refined, it is said that only nine can be refined each time, and it can only be refined four times a year, and its preciousness is no less than hundreds of years of old ginseng, and even more than that, it is a good medicine for cultivators.

Seeing me staring at him with an incredible eye, Lao Qi snorted coldly with a big mouth and said: "Don't stare at me with your naked eyes, our buddy is called helping the world in danger, good steel has to be used on the blade, how big can you see the toad at the bottom of the well, learn from me!"

I was despised by Lao Zhi again, and I was speechless, but it was important to save people, and I didn't have time to squeeze Lao Zhi.

Among several people, the most seriously injured are eighty percent, and their lives are in danger at any time, and there are dozens of wounds on their bodies.

There is only one way to eradicate the corpse poison, and that is to wash him!

Now that the sky is bright, even if there are zombies, they dare not come out during the day.

I asked a few elderly people to lead the villagers to search and rescue outside, and then set aside a part to count and clean up the corpses. The three old men didn't talk nonsense after listening to me, left me a few villagers who were helping, and turned around to go out to assign tasks.

I asked a few people to help boil a pot of boiling water, and when the water just became warm, I threw eighty percent directly into the pot, and I didn't know that this old boy hadn't taken a bath for a few years, so he had to change two pots of boiling water to wash him clean.

After taking him out of the pot and wiping him clean, he raised the altar and did it.

Eighty percent of the corpse poison attacks the heart, and there is a Hui Ling Pill to restrain it for the time being, plus washing his body and expelling the corpse qi that merges into the meridians from the body, it should be able to save eighty percent of his life, I hope he can hold on.

The so-called body washing is to write a spell corresponding to the disease on a person to expel the yin and evil in the body.

Reciting the blessing mantra, he used a cinnabar pen to draw a sun-gathering charm on the front chest and back of Bacheng. Then he wrote the obedience mantra on Zhou's body, and at the same time, he kept silently reciting the exorcism mantra in his mouth: "Southern Dan Tianjun, flowing gold and big fire bell." Half a day across the five mountains, over the sea and earthquakes. Travel around Liuhe, lead the Li Tian soldiers. Hear my call, hurry and stop. Collect the fierce gods and evil ghosts, and quickly catch the future and go to the fire city.

After a few spells, Bacheng gritted his teeth, sweated profusely, and bursts of yang energy surrounded Zhou's body, passing through the veins, bringing out the corpse poison in his body little by little, and grinding it.

Two hours have passed, and the corpse poison that has been excluded from the body is getting less and less, and the wounds on Bacheng's body have gradually regained consciousness.

Seeing that it was almost over, I pinched my fingers again, recited the Yang Gathering Mantra urgently, and finally suddenly hit the handprint on Bacheng's back.

It was like an electric shock, and he shivered, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of black blood, accompanied by a loud stinky fart, and snorted, and fainted.

I asked the villagers to set up an iron pot and put herbs to ward off evil spirits and avoid yin in the pot, and then I wrote a water charm and put it in the pot, and set up a fire under the pot.

As the temperature of the water continues to rise, the power of the herbs and the water charm rises with the steam, and seeing that everything is in order, a large cage drawer is placed on the pot, and then eighty percent is put in, covered with a lid, and a live steamed eighty percent.