Chapter 2 The Fourth Zombie

After taking off his wet clothes, the old man sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool, bit his middle finger and dripped blood on the Yin Soul Pearl, and then began to mutter words.

The blood on the surface of the green bead penetrated into the bead at a speed visible to the naked eye. Qin Chuan felt that a crisis was coming. Maybe when the bead was successfully refined, he would be completely exposed. One can imagine what fate awaited him. However, Knowing that the danger was approaching, he had no choice but to resign himself to fate. This was the same feeling that fell into Zhang Yaodong's hands back then. The feeling of powerlessness, the feeling that fate was in the hands of others, was simply indescribable in words.

After about ten minutes, the blood drops had completely soaked into the beads. The old man gave a light "Get up", and the green beads actually floated up automatically. At this time, the pair of skinny hands began to form various strange seals again, as if completing the last rites.

Is it so hard that God wants to kill me, Qin Chuan?I'm not reconciled, I still have a big revenge I haven't avenged...

I don't know if his soaring resentment alarmed the heavens, but a sinister voice suddenly came from the entrance of the cave, "Junior Brother Xu, I didn't expect you to be hiding here, I'm having a hard time looking for it!"

The old man was shocked when he heard that, he no longer cared about refining the Yin Po bead, he hurriedly picked up a leather bag on the ground, and the green bead fell to the ground automatically.

But in an instant, a figure has landed not far from the skinny old man. This man is also not young, with gray hair, tall stature, and a decent Zhongshan wear, showing the air of a superior.

"Brother Zhang, you and I are from the same sect, why do you have to push each other so hard?"

The old man in the tunic suit glanced at the four coffins, "Hmph, you have repeatedly violated the rules of the house, so this must be your corpse again?"

"So what, it's a common method in my Taoist sect to control ghosts and raise corpses, so why not?"

"Hmph, raising corpses to control tricks belongs to the crooked ways of evil spirits. You and my master have already made strict orders. If you are willing to repent and burn the refined corpses, I can spare your life again because of your fellowship. If not, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The skinny old man suddenly sneered, "I might not be your opponent in other places, but there, it's hard to say who will win!" Before he finished speaking, several talismans flew out while shaking his hands, and in a blink of an eye they all turned into balls of fire and hit Zhang The surname is the old man.

"Bang bang bang" it is almost impossible to see how the old man surnamed Zhang made any gestures. He pushed his palms flat, and the shadows of his palms were shot out like mountains and seas. A shining dagger quickly stabbed out.

The old man surnamed Zhang jumped up on his toes and jumped more than two meters, and at the same time slapped his palm downward. The thin old man turned sideways, flicked his fingers slightly, and there was a sound of "boo" in the air. produced results.

Qin Chuan sensed the fight between the two in front of him. If he had eyes, he would definitely stare, because the situation at this moment was beyond his cognition again. The legendary lightness and internal strength were both true.

The figure flickered, and every collision would produce a thunderous explosion. The old man surnamed Zhang's hard blow even had the effect of flying sand and rocks, and the green bead rolled under a coffin because of the palm wind.

Bidou could distinguish the moves of the two at the beginning, but soon he could only see the two shadows colliding constantly, which was even more exaggerated than in martial arts movies. Obviously, the fight has reached a fever pitch.

Suddenly a bright light flashed, and the skinny old man flew upside down several meters with a scream, "Ah...you...you practiced Palm Thunder?"

The old man surnamed Zhang chuckled, "Junior Brother Xu, it's still time to admit defeat!"

The skinny old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression became even more ferocious, "Since you insist on getting on with me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After speaking, a small bell suddenly appeared in his hand, and the bell vibrated regularly to make a crisp sound. Rhythm, "bang bang bang" three explosions, the lids of three of the four black coffins suddenly burst open, and three figures flew out from inside.

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at the three figures who were as black as iron and wrapped in mist, and finally showed a solemn expression on his face, "No wonder you are so confident, junior brother. It turns out that the three iron corpses have been successfully sacrificed. I want to learn today." One-two!" After speaking, he patted the small black bag on his waist, and a two-foot-long mahogany sword appeared in his hand.

Qin Chuan, who was hiding in the green bead, was surprised again, how did the mahogany sword come out?Also, the so-called iron corpses are probably the legendary zombies, but why are these zombies different from the ones in the movie? They neither wear Qing Dynasty costumes, nor walk or jump. They seem to be no different from ordinary people.

The fight started again, and the skinny old man rang the bell to direct the iron corpses to attack. Although the wooden sword of Senior Brother Zhang emitted blue light from time to time, leaving clear scars on the iron corpses, those iron corpses still did not fear death. The sharp claws waved, and the claws were almost visible to the naked eye. After a while, the tunic suit on the old man's body was scratched in many places, and blood oozes from it. If it wasn't for the iron corpse's poor flexibility, the old man surnamed Zhang might have been torn to pieces by the sharp claws.

Suddenly, the old man surnamed Zhang let out a long cry, and several yellow lights flew out from his left hand. Two of the iron corpses couldn't dodge in time. Iron Corpse was lucky, his sharp claws just hit Huang Guang, and what fell to the ground was a piece of broken talisman paper.

"Corpse talisman!" Seeing this situation, the skinny old man was anxious, but his action was still a step too late. The old man surnamed Zhang sprayed a mouthful of blood mist at the wooden sword. The head of the iron corpse.

The two fought again, and the thin old man had an iron corpse to help him barely draw with the old man surnamed Zhang. At this time, Qin Chuan had long forgotten his situation, and the fantasy scene in front of him completely subverted his cognition. A new world It was as if a window had been opened to him.

Unknowingly, the two sides began to move around the four coffins. Although the iron corpse can also jump, but because of its lack of flexibility, the threat is greatly reduced for a while, and the skinny old man is powerless to face the old man surnamed Zhang alone. to lose.

"Junior Brother Xu, don't hold on anymore!" A cruel smile appeared on the face of the old man surnamed Zhang, and suddenly a thunderbolt appeared from the palm of his hand. The thin old man dodged in no hurry and was blasted several meters away.

"Okay, I admit defeat!" The skinny old man shouted, with a look of fear on his face.

"Hehe, it's late, today I must clean up the house!" After speaking, he was about to step forward to end the thin old man's life, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!Suddenly he stumbled, and something seemed to grab his legs. At this moment, the thin old man who was originally "pretty and pitiful" suddenly laughed grinningly, and pierced the throat of the old man surnamed Zhang with a sharp dagger.

Qin Chuan in the green bead was also stunned by this sudden change, this skinny old man was too insidious, it turned out that not only the three iron corpses just now, but also a zombie lying in ambush, but this zombie was not covered in black Liang, but with yellow hair all over his body, his image is even more terrifying.

The old man surnamed Zhang said carelessly for a moment, it was too late to dodge at this time, he had no choice but to use the mahogany sword to meet it, but this sword is extremely restrained against ghosts and ghosts, it is very difficult to use it to hurt people, the thin old man used his arms to suffer After one blow, the dagger still pierced the throat, and it was a desperate fight with a small fight.

It sounds complicated, but in fact it was a flash of lightning, the old man surnamed Zhang was helpless, his body was so fierce that he swerved past his vitals, and the dagger pierced his shoulder.

The skinny old man succeeded in one blow, then smiled ferociously, turned his wrist, and the dagger stirred on his shoulder.

"Ah..." The old man surnamed Zhang screamed, he wanted to retreat, but unfortunately his legs were entangled, and at this time the iron corpse appeared behind him, and he was about to die on the spot.

"Haha, I will leave you a whole corpse, and your legal body will be my fifth corpse!"

The skinny old man already had the chance to win, and he wasn't in a hurry to take his opponent's life.

"That's right, thank you, Junior Brother!" The old man surnamed Zhang suddenly showed a mocking look.

(End of this chapter)

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