dead body search

Chapter 7 Celebration Dinner
Xiao Daochang Liu patted the storage bag on his waist, and the magic weapon binding the corpse rope was in his hand.

"Duh!"

The golden corpse rope bound Hou Dongsheng tightly, including his body and spirit.

This is not finished.

Little Daoist Liu slapped the storage bag and took out the corpse town charm.

He rushed forward with one stride.

Snapped!
The corpse suppressing talisman was firmly attached to Hou Dongsheng's Tianling acupoint.

This talisman is not trivial, it is specially designed to suppress evil spirits.

Being stuck by this talisman, don't say purple stiff, even hair stiff, can't move.

Hou Dongsheng's ferocious soul also belonged to evil spirits, and a corpse-suppressing talisman also suppressed Hou Dongsheng's soul.

"It's done!" Little Daoist Liu clapped his hands, and a group of people rushed into the house.

The pavilion chief of Qingliu Town: "Little Daoist Master Liu really has the power of Taoism, and he easily subdued the zombies. The town residents and I can finally sleep with peace of mind."

"Yeah yeah."

"Little Daoist Liu... this zombie is a disaster, can we burn it in public?" Li Zheng asked.

Little Daoist Liu: "Wait a minute! I have to check the quality of this purple zombie first. If this purple zombie looks good, I will keep it for my own use. If it is rubbish, you can burn it in public."

"Thank you little Daoist Liu." All the squires expressed their gratitude.

Little Daoist Liu pushed Hou Dongsheng to the ground.

"Huh? It's actually soft."

Little Daoist Liu was dumbfounded on the spot.

How can a zombie be soft?

If this is a living person, it will be a shame to lose face.

Little Daoist Liu subconsciously felt for his pulse.

No pulse, and the body is cold.

call……

Fortunately, no shame.

Zombies are always as hard as possible, so soft like this can be said to be extremely poor in appearance.

So it's a piece of junk.

However, the master often said that things must be reversed when they are extreme, that softness has softness, and hardness has hardness.

Huh...it's pretty hard here.

Little Daoist Liu touched Hou Dongsheng all over his body.

The more I touch it, the more confused I become...

Although he was very puzzled, Little Daoist Liu still pretended to be unpredictable and everything was under control.

He is an exorcist Taoist with the third level of Qi training.

He is a cultivator, not an ordinary person.

He can't panic!

I saw the young Daoist Liu pretending to think for a moment when he saw the color of Shen Yin...

suddenly.

Little Daoist Liu seemed to have thought of something, he put his nose on Hou Dongsheng and sniffed...

That's right!

It definitely smells like zombies.

But since it is called a zombie, it must be called a zombie if it is hard. Could it be called a soft corpse if it is soft?

It's limp and unseemly, and it was carried up by someone in a while, how should I explain it?

Little Daoist Liu simply pressed his finger on Hou Dongsheng's waist, hitting the acupuncture points on his body.

Hou Dongsheng immediately stiffened.

Hee hee useful.

and many more!

Why do zombies have acupuncture points?
Why do you get acupuncture points by yourself?
This is a living person! ?
The calm little Daoist Liu stood up in shock.

Qingliu Town Pavilion Chief: "Little Daoist Liu...what's the matter?"

Little Daoist Liu: "It's okay... There is no problem at all. What is certain is that this is the weakest purple zombie. Everyone can rest assured that there is no danger anymore."

Qingliu Town Pavilion Chief: "Dear little Daoist Liu... It's getting late now, please set up the Spring Breeze Tower. We have arranged a dinner for you. This is also a celebration banquet. Please be sure to attend the little Daoist Liu."

"That's right! Little Daoist Liu has great powers, and he caught the zombie in one fell swoop. I was overwhelmed in my heart, and I admired little Daoist Liu. We must congratulate little Daoist Liu."

Little Daoist Liu: "Okay, okay... Take this zombie on my shoulders too."

The pavilion chief of Qingliu Town: "Yes! Immediately prepare a carriage and put this zombie on the street to show the public. Firstly, it will reassure the hearts of our townspeople, and secondly, it will also allow the townspeople to pay homage to little Daoist Liu's great powers."

This flattery is really good.

Little Daoist Liu's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Little Daoist Liu: "Eh...how is this suitable, then do as you say."

After a moment.

A carriage came.

Hou Dongsheng, who had the talisman attached to it, was tied to a wooden stake by Wuhuada. Xiao Liu Daochang held a copper coin sword, held his head high and chest out, and walked in front of the carriage majestically.

The surrounding people pointed and pointed.

A girl said shyly: "Xiao Daoist is very talented, and he caught the zombie in one go. The Nong family likes it very much."

"The Nong family also likes it very much. It's a pity that the Nong family doesn't know how to practice Taoism, otherwise they will definitely live and fly together with this little Taoist master."

Little Daoist Liu felt that his life had reached its peak.

Spring House.

The carriage loaded with zombies was placed in the yard, and Hou Dongsheng was tied up and stuck to the yard with a talisman...

The horses were led to the stables.

Xiao Daochang Liu was surrounded by a group of gentry to the wine table on the second floor.

After being seated.

Toast!

Little Daoist Liu clinked glasses with the squire like an adult.

All in one drink.

"Cough cough cough..."

Little Daoist Liu blushed from choking, this was the first time in his life that he drank baijiu.

The surrounding squires are all old and sophisticated, how dare they laugh at the young Daoist Liu, and naturally continued to say compliments.

Xiao Daochang Liu felt that he couldn't hold back his face, so he stopped drinking and drank tea instead.

At this time, Li was bringing a pair of mother and daughter.

Li Zheng: "Little Daoist Liu... These are the widows of Detective Wang, and they are the survivors of the police station."

Mrs. Wang: "Thank you little Daoist Liu for capturing the zombies to avenge your husband."

Xun'er: "Thank you brother... for catching the zombies and saving the town's people."

Little Daoist Liu: "Hahahaha... No need to thank you! Adjusting Fengshui, suppressing zombies, eradicating evil spirits, and maintaining the safety of the people in one side are exactly what we and other exorcist Taoists are pursuing. It is the so-called righteousness, so there is no need to thank you."

"Little Daoist Liu really understands righteousness, and he is really a blessing to the people of Qingliu Town."

"That's right... Let's replace the wine with tea, and give a toast to Little Daoist Liu..."

Just when everyone started the dinner, drinking and drinking.

The sky is gradually getting dark...

Zhao Family Medical Center.

Zhao Shi, a drug refining boy, was chopping wood with a machete high up, preparing to make dinner.

Behind him is a stick with a dead mouse hanging from it.

suddenly.

The dead rat began to twitch.

One draw, two draws, three draws...

Zhao Shi stopped to chop firewood, and he put his head in front of the dead mouse with a puzzled expression.

The dead mouse suddenly opened its eyes.

A pair of mouse eyes rolled white.

"squeak!"

The little mouse suddenly pounced on Zhao Shi's face.

Zhao Shi flashed back.

The mouse jumped to nothing.

"Squeak creak..." The hanging dead mouse struggled frantically, grinning at Zhao Shi, struggling in mid-air, trying to bite Zhao Shi.

It's a pity that this mouse was hung up, and it was very stupid. It didn't know how to bite off the rope that bound itself, but only knew how to frantically pounce on Zhao Shi. In the end, the mouse could only swing around in mid-air.

Look at this dead mouse...

Zhao Shi thought of the crazy appearance of his master Zhao Enyuan before his death.

The same is true for the master, who completely lost his mind and wanted to choose someone to eat.

correct!

And that feral cat that was burned to ashes.

Could it be that Heizi is also like the mouse in front of him, dead during the day and alive at night.

If these cats and mice came alive at night...

Zhao Shi was already in a cold sweat.

No wonder...

No wonder the guy who killed the master asked himself to search every corner and clean up all the dead cats, dead dogs, and dead mice.

Let little Daoist Liu arrest him as a zombie, maybe he did a stupid thing that digs his own grave.

At this moment.

In the gutter, under the bridge hole, on the eaves...

The dead cat, the dead dog, and the dead mouse started to twitch at the same time.

After the convulsions are over.

They stand up...

(End of this chapter)