The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 124 Paper Tiger
"It seems to be screaming!"

Father Wu, who had just gone back to lie down, suddenly sat up from the bed.

He put on his reading glasses, picked up the bible on the table, and looked out the window with his head probed.

In sight, a figure stumbled out of the courtyard next door.

In the end, before he could speak, another black figure rushed out of the shed and hugged him from behind.

"What do you mean, wild mandarin duck?"

It was dark.

Coupled with his old eyesight and dimness, Father Wu couldn't see very clearly.

at the same time.

Gym.

Zheng!
The Taiping sword hanging on the bedside suddenly unsheathed automatically and let out a sword cry.

"Ok?"

Zhang Heng opened his eyes suddenly, and grabbed the sword in his hand.

At the same time, looking towards the direction of the church, there is only one thought in mind: "Rare species, you finally appeared!"

"Uncle, the Taiping sword is out of its sheath to warn. I suspect that there may be changes in the church."

While putting on his clothes, Zhang Heng reminded the exorcist priest.

"Go and have a look."

soon.

The exorcist Taoist also put on his Taoist robe, and went down to the attic with a mahogany sword.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Zou Zhaoxing and Xiaoyue's reaction was much slower. When they showed up, Zhang Heng and Zhang Heng were already ready to go.

"You stay in the gymnasium and don't go anywhere."

Zou Zhaoxing and Xiaoyue are low in strength, and they can't help much if they follow along. They have to take care of them when they are in danger.

So just don't go, save trouble.

"By the way, hang the magical artifacts in the gymnasium on the doors and windows, so as to save dirty things from coming."

Before going out, Zhang Heng gave another warning.

the other side.

"help me!"

Tu Long also found the priest who was looking at him, and stretched out his hand with difficulty.

At the same time, the vampire who was sucking his blood also seemed to sense Father Wu's presence, and suddenly raised his head.

This time, Father Wu saw clearly.

Under the moonlight, the vampire's eyes were red, his fangs were turned out, he looked like a rabbit when illuminated by the light, and his eyes were like rubies.

"vampire!"

Father Wu was born in the Vatican, so of course he doesn't know what it is.

"Almighty Lord, please give me strength!"

Father Wu held up the Bible to the vampire.

"what!"

Looking at the Bible, the vampire's eyes seemed to be burned, and he covered himself with a cloak in pain.

But soon, it straightened its hands and switched from the vampire form to the zombie form. No matter how Father Wu shook him with the Bible, it was unmoved.

"Why is it useless?"

Seeing that the Bible was useless, Father Wu was shocked, and hurriedly shouted to Tu Long, "Run, run!"

Tu Long is not stupid, how could he not know how to escape.

But he was sucked a lot of blood, lost too much blood, and had no strength at all.

The two-meter fence that I jumped up in the past failed to climb up after several attempts, so I finally had to give up struggling: "Leave me alone, go to the gymnasium and ask the exorcist to come over and tell him that this thing is not afraid of mahogany swords and townships." Corpse Talisman, very powerful!"

Bang!
As soon as the words fell, Tu Long was thrown down.

Looking at the scene in front of him, and looking at the ineffective Bible, Father Wu could only rush downstairs, shouting as he ran, "Master Exorcist, Master Exorcist, help!"

Most of the night.

In the dead of night, a little noise can be heard very loudly.

Upon hearing Father Wu's shout, the residents on both sides of the street were quickly woken up, looking out one by one.

"Who, stay up in the middle of the night and come out screaming?"

"It seems to be Father Wu. The cross on his neck is still shining under the moon."

"Isn't Father Wu the priest in the church? Why call the exorcist priest for help?"

"Who knows, maybe God doesn't work in the east."

There was a lot of discussion.

"Father Wu!"

Zhang Heng and the Exorcist Daoist also came at this time.

As soon as he saw the two of them, Father Wu hurriedly said, "I saw that heretic, it was hugging a middle-aged man to suck blood, and that middle-aged man asked me to tell you that heretics are not afraid The mahogany sword and corpse suppressing talisman are very powerful!"

"Middle-aged?"

When the Exorcist Taoist listened to this age group, and then thought of what he explained, he quickly knew who this person was: "It's Dragon Slayer, hurry up and save people."

Step on.
The three ran back to have a look.

In the small courtyard, Tu Long was sitting under the tree with blank eyes, and the vampire had disappeared at this time.

"Tu Long, are you alright?"

The exorcist priest didn't dare to step forward rashly.

"me"

It was difficult for Tu Long to speak.

"How are you?"

The exorcist Taoist moved forward, only to hear Tu Long muttering: "I haven't received the money yet."

After speaking, he tilted his head and died.

"Didn't receive the money?"

The Exorcist Daoist had a question mark on his face, and looked back at Zhang Heng: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Heng didn't answer.

But thinking about it, it should be that the opium sold to Mayor Ye hasn't been paid yet.

"Ah Heng, stay here and burn the body. Tu Long was bitten to death by zombies. If he doesn't burn his body, he will also turn into a zombie and endanger the world."

The head exorcist told Zhang Heng, and at the same time pulled Father Wu over: "I brought a compass, follow me, let's go find the zombies."

"it is good!"

Father Wu quickly walked a few steps to follow, leaving only Zhang Heng in place.

After the two left.

Zhang Heng glanced at the body of Taoist Master Tulong, and whispered: "The name is quite loud, but it turns out that it is said to be a servant. There is really nothing I can do about you."

It's not good to call it, it's called Tulong.

There is no three-point three, can you hold on to this name, and are you not afraid of bad luck?
Swish!
Before Zhang Heng could continue, Tu Long suddenly opened his eyes.

"Well, are you still not happy to say a few words?"

Zhang Heng took out a fire talisman.

With a flick of his wrist, the spell ignited spontaneously, and he threw it on Tu Long's body.

call!
The raging flames ignited and quickly devoured Tulong's body.

After finishing all this, he stretched out his finger and released the paper ghost, and ordered: "There is a very powerful zombie in the town, find it, and then notify me."

After finishing speaking, he warned again: "Don't kill it, it is a rare species."

Swish! !

The paper ghost instantly flew into the sky and helped Zhang Heng search for the enemy.

What about Zhang Heng himself?

Then he jumped onto the wall, held the sword and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Because in his opinion, the speed with which he can find someone is definitely not as fast as the paper ghost.

The paper ghost has a [-]% chance of finding a zombie, and the exorcist priest has a [-]% chance of finding a zombie.

If he went looking for it by himself, it would be a good achievement. After all, he doesn't even have a compass in his hand. How can he find it? Is it just luck?

"Ok?"

Not long after he sat down, he heard a strange sound coming from behind him.

"who?"

The sword was unsheathed, and Zhang Heng jumped off the wall.

"Mom!"

A person got out of the shed. After seeing Zhang Heng, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

"Who are you, why are you at my house, no, at the house of Dao Long Tuo?"

The visitor looked surprised.

"Slaying the dragon?"

Hearing this name, Zhang Heng knew who it was.

He grabbed him, looked at his neck, found that there was no tooth hole, and then threw him on the ground: "Are you the son of Mayor Ye?"

"you know me?"

Ye Shihao was a little surprised.

"When the church was reopened, you brought people to distribute eggs to the believers, and I was there at the time."

While talking, Zhang Heng walked into the shed and looked inside.

When he saw that there was a downward passage in the shed, he knew what was going on: "This passage leads to the basement under the church, right?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng looked at Ye Shihao: "If I'm not wrong, there is not only this one passage leading to the basement, there is another one elsewhere, right?"

"how do you know?"

Ye Shihao was stunned.

"Simple, if there is only this one passage, you should die with Tulong."

"You didn't die, you weren't even bitten, there is only one possibility, you just came here."

"But I have been guarding here. If you go down, I won't be unaware, so there must be another passage that allows you to enter the basement and come out from here. Am I right?"

Although Zhang Heng asked rhetorically, his tone was very certain.

"Have you ever been in the basement?"

Ye Shihao showed fierce eyes.

"I haven't been there, but I know what you are doing."

"You take advantage of your father, Mayor Ye, to cooperate with Tulong in transporting opium."

"Unfortunately, your wishful thinking was wrong. There is a terrifying thing in the basement. Tulong has been killed by it, and you"

Zhang Heng's eyes fell on Ye Shihao: "I think you should accompany him."

"I"

Zheng!
Zhang Heng swung his sword violently, and then the sword was sheathed.

Ye Shihao looked at him in disbelief, as if to say again: "Why kill me?"

"Because I can kill you."

Zhang Heng understood his eyes, and answered with a smile.

"For, about the opium?"

Ye Shihao held back and asked again.

Zhang Heng shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally: "If you think thinking like this can make you feel better, it's fine if you think so, I can accommodate you, I don't care."

Bang.
Ye Shihao fell to the ground and did not close his eyes until he died.

Zhang Heng looked at the blood flowing out.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of a god-man, Brother Dali.

Brother Dali once said: I robbed a person, and he asked me why I robbed him, and I wanted to rob you as soon as I stepped on the horse, so why? Are you looking down on me?
The same goes for Zhang Heng.

When he kills, no one is allowed to ask him why.

Just three words: I can.

Swish! !

As the smell of blood spread, soon, a black shadow descended from the sky.

"interesting!"

Facing those red eyes, Zhang Heng thought: "Isn't it my brother vampire? I didn't look for you, but you did look for me!"

Look at the corpses on the ground again, there is still blood flowing.

Zhang Heng was thoughtful and understood what was going on.

Vampires are very sensitive to blood, just like zombies can smell people from miles away, vampires, like sharks, can sense the smell of blood from miles away.

He killed Ye Shihao, and blood flowed all over the place.

For vampires, it is like a lighthouse in the dark, there are ghosts if they don't come.

"It's true that the flowers are planted intentionally and the flowers will not bloom, but the willows will be shaded by willows unintentionally!"

Thinking of why the vampire came back to look for him, Zhang Heng was not polite anymore, and said bluntly: "I know, you should understand people's language, how about it, let's play while there are few people?"

Swish!
The vampire rushed directly at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't hesitate, and directly slashed out with a sword.

Ding!
The sound of cutting iron came, and the vampire wanted to use his nails to catch Zhang Heng's sword.

But the Taiping Sword is something you, a vampire, can handle?
In just a split second, Zhang Heng's sword slashed down, cutting off half of the vampire's right hand in an instant.

scare!
The vampire was taken aback, took a few steps back holding the severed hand, and looked at him very apprehensively.

Zhang Heng was not in a hurry to attack, and let it lie on the ground, sucking the blood on the ground.

But sucked for a while.

It looked at the severed hand, and found that its one hand had no intention of growing out.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng took the initiative to say: "It's useless, your hand was injured by the sharp golden energy of this sword, even if you have the ability to regenerate flesh and blood, in a short time, you will be the disabled person. "

Vampires are not like zombies. They have high intelligence. Zhang Heng understood them as soon as he said them, and turned to look at Zhang Heng's sword.

Just when Zhang Heng felt that the vampire could play with him again.

In the next second, it flew into the sky in a daze, trying to run.

"What a smart guy, it really is a rare species!"

Seeing that vampires would bully the weak and fear the strong, the joy on Zhang Heng's face became even stronger.

Unfortunately, it miscalculated.

If the Exorcist Daoist were here and it flew into the sky, the Exorcist Daoist might have nothing to do with it.

Zhang Heng is different.

Flying in the sky, isn't this a living target?
"Ray comes!"

The tip of the sword pointed away.

Boom! !
Thunder fell instantly from the sky.

The vampire flying in mid-air was directly pierced by the thunder, like a fighter plane hit by a guided missile, it fell down with black smoke, and fell to the ground half dead, twitching its legs.

"You can't do it, can't you hold on?"

Zhang Heng had a question mark on his face.

Constrained by his cultivation, the lightning that the Taiping Sword can summon is like one thunder to Bai Jiang, killing him cleanly.

But for black zombies, it is difficult to kill them all at once, and there are more possibilities of wounding and maiming.

Now that there is only a thunderbolt, vampires are not very good.

Looking at it this way, it is only at the level of ordinary black and stiff, which is equivalent to a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"It doesn't seem to be surprising!"

Zhang Heng also thought that this thing is difficult to deal with because it has two forms.

In vampire form, you are not afraid of corpse-fixing talismans, mahogany swords, and ordinary talismans, because it is not a zombie at all, and it will not be restrained by magic tools that restrain zombies. If you don't know the basics, you will deal with it rashly, so you will be easily killed by it.

But prescribing the right medicine, dealing with vampires in the same way as dealing with vampires, dealing with zombies in the same way as dealing with zombies, or using general-purpose spells such as Thunder and Fire, it will naturally be useless.

"Damn paper tiger!"

After figuring this out, Zhang Heng stopped being polite to it.

Cut off a branch, and cut out a wooden nail in twos and threes.

With one jerk, the dowel plunged into the vampire's heart, wrapping it in his cloak.

Do it all.

Zhang Heng carried the vampire into the basement.

To know.

Master's birthday is coming soon, this rare zombie with two forms can just be sent to Master by train as his birthday present to show filial piety.

After all, Master has worked hard for Maoshan all his life, and now he has nothing to do when he stays on the mountain. He just happens to study foreign zombies to relieve himself.

Come to think of it, studying vampires is much more fun than sitting at the door tearing up newspapers.

(End of this chapter)