Chapter 239 Low Level Zombie
As soon as the words fell, the boy took out another demon trapping talisman from his waist, and was about to pat the dryad on his body.

The tree spirit may have seen that Lin Yu was powerful, and all the spell papers he shot were for demon-hunting, so he couldn't help showing timidity.

Then turned around suddenly and ran away like a drowning dog.

Obviously, it thinks that it can't beat Lin Yu, so it's better to escape first.

Lin Yu saw its intentions at that time. Seeing the essence in his hand, how could he let it go easily?

So he used wind steps and quickly chased after him.

When chasing to the depths of the forest, the trees and grass became more and more dense.

The young man was afraid that if he continued to chase, he would lose sight of the other party, so with a thought, three soul fire needles condensed out.

It flew towards the dryad's back.

There was a 'chi la' sound, and one of the soul fire needles hit the dryad.

But the dryad was not moved at all, the shadow flickered and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Yu speeded up again, but was stopped by vines jumping out of the forest. After finally getting rid of these vines, the dryad had already disappeared.

In the forest, it is not easy to catch the dryad. Lin Yu stood there with a depressed face, feeling aggrieved.

If I knew that the dryad could run so well, I shouldn't have kept my strength. What should I do now?
Lin Yu frowned, thought for a long time, and finally decided to go back and find Boss Ma, and let him act as bait again.

With the lesson learned this time, next time, he will definitely not let that dryad run away again.

After making up his mind, Lin Yu didn't stay any longer and turned back to the lumberyard.

However, what Lin Yu didn't expect was that Boss Ma lost his way in the forest because he was in a panic when he ran away.

He was wearing briefs, and he didn't know where he was going, but he just felt cold for a while.

Even though the weather was still in June, Boss Ma had the illusion that it was winter.

As he was walking around tremblingly, Boss Ma suddenly felt his ankle tighten, as if being entangled by something.

Looking down, he saw a shriveled hand protruding from the soil and firmly grasping Boss Ma.

That is definitely not a hand that a living person should have, because there is no flesh on it, it is all white bones!
"Mom! Help!"

Boss Ma was so frightened on the spot that feces and urine flowed out, and he screamed for help with snot and tears.

He shook his ankle vigorously, but he couldn't shake off the hand at all.

Suddenly, the soil on the ground loosened, and something broke out of the ground, slowly trying to stand up from the ground.

It was a rotten body, the skin was torn apart, and there were huge worms wriggling around the erosive wounds, which was very disgusting.

Especially its face, the two eye sockets have no eyeballs, they are black, except for a trace of blood vessels, there is only pus flowing down, it looks very scary.

Seeing such a terrifying thing appear, Boss Ma's legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, and he fell directly to the ground.

He felt that his world view had changed at this moment. He didn't know what it was, but he knew that if no one came to save him, then today would be the day of his death!
"Help! Master, come and save me, I was wrong, I will never run away again, please hurry up and save me!!"

Boss Ma shouted heartbreakingly. He regretted it. If he knew it, he would have listened to Lin Yu and helped him pull out the sword.

If he had drawn his sword, he wouldn't be caught by something that looked like a man but not like a man, and his guts were about to be scared out of his wits.

That monster didn't care what the mood of Boss Ma in front of him was. It climbed out of the ground, and then opened its mouth, revealing the bones and yellowed teeth inside, two of which were very sharp, like sharp knives.

"Ah, Bodhisattva, Buddha, God, come and save me, I don't want to be eaten by it!"

Seeing that the monster's fangs were about to fall, Boss Ma was as frightened as a quail, and even started talking nonsense when calling for help.

At this time, a spell paper flew over and hit the monster.

"Roar!"

The monster roared in pain, raised its head, and searched for who was disturbing its meal.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that there are zombies in this kind of place."

A man's voice sounded, as if he was very disdainful of the zombie.

"It's just the lowest level of zombies, nothing interesting."

Another man spoke.

When Boss Ma heard the voices of these two people, he was even more excited than hearing the sounds of nature, so he turned his head to look.

There were two men standing behind him, the leader was in his 30s, with a mahogany sword on his back, his eyebrows seemed to have been trimmed, and the eyebrows were deliberately trimmed to make him look more masculine.

The other one looked very young, probably in his twenties, and also carried a mahogany sword behind his back.

If Lin Yu was here at this time, he must know one of them, because that person was fainted by him in the cafeteria of Maoshan Neimen at that time, and that person was Mingwu.

Judging from the appearance of these two people, Boss Ma immediately understood what they were doing, so there was no need to guess, these two people must be ghost hunters.

At that moment, without any hesitation, Boss Ma yelled: "Two masters, help me!"

"Save you? Yes, but, can you afford the starting price?"

Ming Wu looked at Boss Ma playfully and said.

"I can afford it, no matter how much money you want, I can afford it!"

In order to survive, Boss Ma also went all out, no matter how much the other party offered, he would pay.

"That's what you said, um, our Bailingmen's healers have always been fair and reasonable. Five hundred million is not too much, right?"

Ming Wu said.

"What... what? You want five... five hundred million!"

Boss Ma was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he shouted: "I only paid 2000 million yuan to invite Taoist priests from Maoshan, you... are your Bailingmen more expensive than Maoshan sect?"

"Hey, pay attention to your words. What do you mean that our Bailingmen is more expensive than the Maoshan faction? Tell you, the Maoshan faction is simply ostentatious. How dare you accept 2000 million? I don't think even 20 is worth it!"

Ming Wu said in a cold voice.

The last time he challenged ordinary inner sect disciples in the Maoshan School, it went smoothly, but he was slapped unconscious by someone for no reason.

This caused him to be ridiculed for a long time in Bailingmen. He hated the person who stunned him, and vowed to kill him if he saw him again.

Because he hated Lin Yu, he hated Maoshan faction even more. No matter where he went, he always belittled Maoshan faction vigorously, so that he would be happy.

"Tell you, if you don't want to spend [-] million, then forget it. I think that zombie behind you should be willing to eat your flesh and drink your blood, right?"

Ming Wu said with a smirk.

 One more afternoon

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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