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Chapter 211 Shijie Town Changes Owner, Victory of the Yellow Turban

Chapter 211 Shijie Town Changes Owner, Victory of the Yellow Turban
The gray-robed Taoist's voice fell.

Like a stone thrown into the cold pool of the ancient forest, it caused ripples in the ashen and numb hearts of the townspeople.

At first it was soft and weak, but slowly, as the sun rose, the ice floe melted, and the fish swayed and jumped up.

Suddenly, there are some inexplicable and unexplainable things in people's hearts.

Deqi Shijie, Fushui pulls out insects, guides thunder to protect officials, black screen suppresses evil...

What happened in the past two days had already planted a seed in their hearts.

Now, as the words of the calendar are exported, the seeds have broken through the ground, and they are gradually gaining momentum.

The townspeople took a few deep breaths of the cold night air, their minds became clearer, and the fire in their eyes became brighter.

The fire is raging, hot and bright.

First burn to death the self who has suffered a lot in the past and came to fry life, and then burn to death...

Boom! ! !

The sky and the earth turned white suddenly, thunder light surged, and branches of lightning swarmed in the clouds.

The pouring rain fell from Tianxin, splashing on everyone's head and face.

It seems to extinguish the fire that shouldn't exist.

But as the sackcloth was soaked and shivering from the cold, when people looked up at the sky, the fire in their eyes became more intense.

In the end, Zhang Liusan threw down his walking stick, and was the first to fall to the ground tremblingly:
"Please stay in Shijie Town, Taoist priest!"

Zhang Baiqi, Huang Long and other young people looked at each other and shouted loudly, breaking the clouds:
"Please stay in Shijie Town, Taoist priest!!"

The flames became more and more intense, and everyone shouted in unison: "Please stay in Shijie Town, Taoist priest!!!"

The gray-robed Taoist turned his head slightly, his chest heaved, and his white hair fell on his shoulders along with the rain.

Old, tired, weak, and embarrassed.

As he himself said, he is not a god, but a "bug", a capable mortal.

"call……"

Looking at the hopeful townspeople, he suddenly smiled: "Poverty is a little tired, let's go home."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd burst into cheers in an instant.

The little stump, who had just learned to walk, broke free from the current shackles, and staggered into the arms of the gray-robed Taoist.

The Taoist picked him up with one hand, and with the other he took the six-year-old boy who was the youngest in the town except for the stump, followed by a group of seven-, eight-, and ten-year-old children.

Surrounded by the townspeople, they walked towards the courtyard east of the town.

The night is not over, the sky is not yet clear, and then the music is played across the Qinggu.

Only at this time, a sudden change occurred.

In the black water swamp that has not completely dissipated, a rickety and thin figure climbed up with difficulty.

The skin is corrupt, like a skeleton, and the three blood pupils are red, full of pain and greed.

The noisy crowd instantly fell into deathly silence.

thump!thump! !thump! ! !
Due to the proximity, Ji Nian could even hear the heartbeat of the townspeople beating drums.

Obviously, their fear of the three-eyed corpse demon king has been carved into their bones.

Even if the other party's body energy is exhausted now, he is thin and small, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But as long as they look at each other, the hairs will stand on end and the heart will be filled with fear.

"No matter what you say this time, the Taoist priest will not lose his life span any more." Zhang Baiqi thought to himself.

As the leader of the "Famine Elimination Team", he just "subdued" the beast, but the enthusiasm in his heart has not completely receded.

Even though it was cold everywhere and the two sides were fighting, he still held up his courage and held two ditch shovels horizontally, as if he wanted to go forward and fight the corpse monster king for his life.

But with a shocking roar, the thunder light was extinguished, and a slender figure with torn robes stood impressively in the middle of the ruins of the temple.

He saw that he was holding a roll of bamboo slips in his left hand, and in his right hand, he was walking towards them with a fainted ghost, with bloodthirsty light streaming from his eyes.

"It's the Three Kings!"

"Master Daoist, you go first, and our brothers will come to the rear!"

As Zhang Baiqi said, he waved two stone shovels and was about to charge upwards.

But the gray-robed Taoist grabbed the back of the neck: "Rush up before the situation is clear, are you going to die?"

"But, Daoist..."

Before Zhang Baiqi finished speaking, his eyes widened, and he pointed behind Ji Nian: "Taoist, it's here!"

Hearing the sound, Ji Nian turned his head and didn't look at anything. After being reminded by the townspeople to lower his head, he saw the corpse monster which was less than one meter tall.

'When the body gas is burned, why does the skeleton shrink together? Is this unscientific? '

A question quickly rose in Ji Nian's mind, but compared with the scientific spirit of research and exploration, the bad instinct that has already been embedded in the marrow is obviously a bit faster.

With a head kick, the corpse demon was kicked down.

Picking up the nine-stalk stick, we are about to perform a [Sweeping Thousands of Armies].

It wasn't until the head of the staff was about to fall on the corpse demon's head that he remembered why he left these "mascots" who were no longer capable of fighting.

"Don't be afraid, the famine beast's hard power is far stronger than theirs. The so-called 'Three Kings' have been abolished, and they don't have the power to fight."

After all, another kick kicked the Corpse Demon King into the stinky ditch.

Gollum.

The corpse king was so angry that he was about to climb out when he was kicked back by Zhang Baiqi.

"This three-eyed corpse demon king... seems to be..." The young man had disbelief written all over his face.

"But that's all, right?"

The gray-robed Taoist smiled lightly and said the second half of the sentence for him, then his face became serious, and he said seriously: "But it is only weak for a while."

"If it really recovers its strength, even if it is only half of it, you will die if you rush up rashly. In the future, remember to think twice before acting."

After all, with a wave of the stick in his hand, he called out bags of red beans, glutinous rice, a basket full of garlic, iron filings, mirrors and other things.

These are the most feared items in the ghost stories.

He tried it with Brother Zongzi beforehand.

Unsurprisingly, it works, but not by much.

Just as the three elements of red, loud noise, and fire have changed from Nian Beast's weakness to bonus features, as the first zombie in card history, Brother Zongzi has also received special- special blessing.

Including resistance to various evil spirits.

If you do a good job of protecting it in advance, and wear the [Sun-avoiding Blue and Black Magic Robe] and [Yin Wen Ding Dai Hua Ling], it can even fight in a state that is not much inferior to the peak during the day when the sun is not so strong.

Even if the light of Zhengzhengyang is like this, things like red beans, glutinous rice, and iron filings are naturally more difficult to cause damage to it.

It is normal for experiments to fail.

But Ji Nian can't make a second zombie without special blessings for such trivial matters.

After thinking about it for a while, I still took Li Baitian's "Walking Corpse Bandit" as an experimental product, and the effect was quite good.

Afterwards, they took advantage of the victory to pursue and used ready-made ghost materials to test the suppression effect of various filth on such units, and achieved good experimental results.

Simply store up a lot of goods.

Now it is stored in the Nine-Section Stick, and it is only used for this kind of time.

"Pour these things on its head, don't pour them all, keep as much as possible, it will be useful in the future."

When Liu Shi, Huang Long, Li Damu and others heard his order, they immediately carried bags and baskets and dumped glutinous rice, red beans and other things on the corpse demon king's head.

This kind of mundane thing shouldn't have caused too much damage to the four-star blue product, but the yin energy protecting the body has been burned by the poisonous flame of the Nian beast, leaving only a scarred and remnant body.

When it collides with this contradictory object, it is like strong acid versus alkali, the reaction is strong, and thick smoke billows out in an instant.

"Ow!"

The corpse demon king let out a wail, and fell down in the stinky ditch in pain, rolling and screaming.

The originally withered and thin body shrunk further, and after a while, it turned into green smoke and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

"This is... gone?"

The youths had disbelief written all over their faces.

Ever since I got to know this gray-robed Taoist, my world view has been refreshed every moment.

Obviously we only got along for a short time, but it was more exciting than the previous ten or twenty years of life.

Who would have thought that the vicious "three-eyed king" who would suck blood at every turn would be afraid of these farm things?
"Daoist, there is still the dry prince over there... the black-robed old thief and the blind embarrassment."

"These two are not good things. Every few days, they will cast spells to harvest the whole town..."

Zhang Baiqi groaned for a long time, but didn't think of the term.

"Yang Qi." Zhang Liusan reminded from the side.

"Yes, Yang Qi." Zhang Baiqi said, picking up half of the glutinous rice bag left, his eyes sparkling: "I'm going to splash him on the head!"

"Look, I'm in a hurry."

Ji Nian shook his head, sighed softly, and then waved his staff, calling out several big gourds half the height of a person.

From far away, one can smell the disgusting breath.

"To deal with him, you need to use this."

To deal with the ghost king, how can you use glutinous rice and red beans? Of course, you have to use black dog blood and other filthy things.

"Go."

Seeing the head of the Taoist priest nodding, Zhang Baiqi happily picked up the big gourd and left regardless of the dirt and smell.

The two legs stirred like the wind, leaving a long string of footprints on the path where the snow had not completely melted.

Seeing this scene, Liu Shi, Bai Que and others also picked up a gourd each, and rushed towards the embarrassing King Shang, scrambling to be the first, with eager smiles on their faces.

The spiritually good King Shang vaguely realized something, he just threw the ghostly eyes into the black water swamp, threw the wordless book into the snow, and walked out of the town with the last bit of strength.

But the general can make a move, how can he be inaccurate.

At this time, He didn't have the strength to escape, and he was caught up by several youths after walking a few steps.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Baiqi unscrewed the cap and splashed it vigorously, the filth contained in the gourd was thrown out instantly, and the ghost king who committed crimes in life and evil after death was drenched all over his head and face.

The King of Shang becomes the King of Dirty in seconds.

It was angry at first, but with the filthy qi entering the body, the last trace of yin qi was burned away.

As soon as his legs were weak, he fell to the ground.

Seeing that Zhang Baiqi took the "first kill" again.

The young men in the back were a little annoyed, so they just made up for the ghost king a few times.

When the "High Immortal Master" established his prestige in Shijie, counting this dirty thing would do the most harm to the townspeople.

It should be killed.

And as the last bit of yin energy dissipated, King Shang's body, which had been condensed into substance, gradually became weak, and finally returned to heaven and earth.

Waiting for Goldman to get back together with "calling real name" etc.

It's just that the injury is too serious this time, even if there are experts to help treat it, supplemented by heaven and earth treasures, don't think about it without a month.

It is worth mentioning that this Dajing demigod card is indeed extraordinary, with only the last trace of strength left, it can throw his teammates to "death".

——When Zhang Baiqi and others found Ghost Eyed Embarrassment, it had already dissipated.

(End of this chapter)

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