The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 279 The Walking Dead
Daxiong stared at the tornado for a long time, and muttered: "What is the snow and ice, it is obviously a sandstorm, and it is all blown up by plant ash."

Three Bujie knocked him on the head: "Amitabha, monks don't tell lies."

Daxiong refused to accept it and said: "I am a lay disciple! I am not a monk!"

The two unreliables started again.

A group of people had black lines all over their heads, my grandpa naturally saw that Daxiong and I had the same question, and said: "Sister Hua's snow and ice is improved according to the conditions.

In all fairness, in another environment, the power of this wind, snow and ice would be much smaller, but here, it is more suitable for the real environment, which makes this technique more perfect, so it can last for so many years. Talent is not comparable to ordinary people.

The most taboo thing for us cultivators is to be self-styled, conservative, and ignorant of adapting measures to local conditions. "

My grandpa said one sentence after another, and I said to myself, I want to tell you that Sister Hua is a ghost doctor, what would you think?

I stuck out my tongue, but didn't dare to say it.

The bickering between Sanbujie and Daxiong also ended, and it ended with Sanbujie beating the superman violently with his big fist.

Daxiong covered his head and hid on the side crying. The Three Bujie didn't seem to let go of his anger, and he scolded my grandpa again: "I said, old Outou, you have been moaning for half an hour, how did you break it?" You should hurry up and say it! If you can, go, if you can’t, I’ll come.”

My grandpa glared at him angrily: "You flower monk, sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood. What are you in a hurry for? Have you noticed what time it is?"

The fat monk looked up at the sky, and cursed: "Smelly Taoist priest, it's pitch black, I don't know what it is."

Grandma Yun said, "It's twelve o'clock in the noon, when the yin qi is at its peak, and the power of Xie Chong is much stronger at this time. All kinds of demons and ghosts, even those that cannot become spirits, will become spirits, and those that have no lethality will also become spirits." Gotta be lethal.

Old man Ou's approach is right, wait another half an hour, and we will be much more confident when we go in again. "

Sanbujie said awkwardly: "I don't know it's twelve o'clock at noon? I'm just upset with him, and I just want to find fault."

Granny Yun was speechless at this cheeky monk, thinking about it, how could a fat monk with such a high level of cultivation not even recognize the time?
Granny Yun simply continued to sit there and rest silently.

Yun Yun didn't dare to look at the raging Pingchang, so she had to turn her head aside to look around. She looked left and right, and suddenly shouted: "Huh? What is that?"

Yun Yun's shouts attracted all our attention.

I saw a piece of yellow paper swinging over on the road when I came here!
The yellow paper is full of all kinds of weird spells, but none of them are unfamiliar to us, because we are all familiar with that spell, and we usually use it when drawing talismans. This is the spell of Genshan Talisman !

That's right, this is a simple yellow paper talisman!
spell?spell!Why is there a spell here?Who is the caster?
The Genshan Talisman floated in front of us, my grandfather stretched out a finger, tapped the Genshan Talisman, and shouted: "Take it!"

The piece of talisman immediately fell into the palm of my grandfather honestly. "

My grandfather frowned and said, "Strange, where did the spell appear?"

At this moment, Yun Yun shouted again: "Look, who is that? God! Mother-in-law, him, how did he become like this?"

We looked up at the same time, only to see a figure swaying in the distance.

He was wearing simple casual clothes, walking crookedly, always as if he was about to fall down, but every time he was about to fall down, he was able to stand upright again.

There was an evil aura and a sad emotion about him, as if the whole world owed him.

Daxiong asked in surprise: "Who is this? Do you know Yun Yun?"

Granny Yun sighed, her tone full of grief: "This is someone close to Ning Ba Dao. He followed Ning Ba Dao the last time he went to our village. I never expected that he would end up like this."

Daxiong asked strangely: "What's the end, he seems to be injured, why don't we go and help him?"

San Bujie frowned and said, "Gua Wazi, this child is already dead."

"died?"

Nobita looked at Sanbujie in surprise.

My grandfather also said in grief: "It's too tragic. After his death, he was separated from the three souls and seven souls by magic. At this time, there are only one soul and two souls in his body, just like a walking dead. It's Sister Hua's puppet."

Nobita immediately shouted: "I know this. There are often walking corpses like this in end-time science fiction films, running around and biting people when they catch them. Isn't this guy like that?"

My grandpa was stunned for a moment: "I don't know what kind of film is about the end of the world, but the thing you mentioned is indeed similar to him."

Sanbujie slapped him: "Amitabha! Sister Hua's methods are too vicious, and people die as soon as they die. Why bother to torture him? Rest in peace!"

After finishing speaking, Sanbujie stepped forward, without any hesitation about the fiery air waves in the surrounding villages, and recited the mantra to the dead body without hesitation.

But the man seemed to be out of his mind, he took out one after another spells from his pocket, and threw them out at Sanbujie desperately.

This person is obviously following the Taoism of the Maoshan system, the Five Thunder Talisman, the Xuanbing Talisman, the Dashui Talisman, one by one extremely aggressive spells, and smashed down at the Three Bujie with all their might, as if they were going to tear the fat monk apart as broken.

With the activation of those spells, I saw that Sanbujie didn't even dodge at all. Several electric snakes triggered by the Five Thunder Curse swam around his body, and the Xuanbing Talisman froze his brows into ice cubes. , the big water talisman drenched him completely.

I couldn't help being secretly surprised, if these spells hit me, even if I didn't die, my skin would peel off, but when it hit San Bujie's body, it seemed like scratching, this old monk's ability is really not small!

I opened my Nether Eyes abruptly, and saw that the effects of those spells were only floating on the surface of Sanbujie's body, without hurting him at all.

And San Bujie seemed to spit out one after another gleaming golden characters, all of which slipped into the man's ears.

Then the man covered his head in pain and howled. I could feel his pain deeply. It was a kind of pain from the soul. His body was writhing continuously, as if he heard the worst sound in the world. The voice seemed to feel the saddest thing in the world, and this pain was manifested in his distorted face and his equally distorted body.

When this distortion reached a certain extreme, a smile called relief appeared on that person's face. He opened his eyes wide, gasped heavily, and softly uttered two words to Sanbujie: " Thanks……"

He finally really died!

Just when he really died, I saw a shadow in the distance, and walked out of a dozen walking corpses like him crooked and swaying...

(End of this chapter)