But now that he was seriously injured, the four-eyed Taoist priest was not sure, so he could only ask He Yi to help.

Seeing the four-eyed Taoist priest bring Qianhe Taoist in on his back, the master said hurriedly: "Qingqing, hurry up and prepare snake venom and glutinous rice water, Qianhe Taoist is too seriously injured!!"

While talking, He Yi came out of the next room, only to see Daoist Qianhe's face turning blue.

"Step aside!"

He Yi shouted back Daoist Qianhe, and quickly removed Daoist Qianhe, only to see that there was almost no intact place on his back, and the wounds were shocking.

The four-eyed Daoist couldn't bear to look at it, so he turned his head and asked: "He Daoyou, do you have any... good way to hurt like this..."

The next words, the four-eyed Taoist priest, have no mouth, but the meaning is already obvious.

Injured like this, I am afraid it will be difficult to save him. At that time, he can only follow the rules of Maoshan, and he will know the life of Qianhe Daoist with his own hands.

This is Maoshan's rule. If a disciple's corpse can't be saved, he will either commit suicide or be beheaded by his disciple, and he must not bring danger to others.

He Yi pondered for a while: "I'll give it a try."

While speaking, He Yi gathered spiritual energy in his hands, the red light almost illuminated the entire room, and black corpse aura gushed out from behind Daoist Qianhe.

"Ah!!!"

Daochang Qianhe, who was in a coma, let out a scream.

Treating corpse poison itself is a painful thing. Although He Yi can absorb corpse qi, if the other party's injury is too severe, when corpse qi is sucked out, it will be extremely painful.

Looking at the bead of sweat on Daochang Qianhe's forehead, the Daoist with four eyes tightly clasped his palms and said, "He Daoyou, I'm sorry to bother you here, I'll prepare a medicinal bath."

The process lasted for fifteen minutes, and the corpse poison on Daoist Qianhe was completely absorbed by He Yi.

Daoist Qianhe slowly opened his eyes and said weakly to He Yi: "Daoyou He, thanks to you this time, I really want to thank you for saving my life, otherwise my life will really be explained."

The master asked hurriedly: "Is that the zombie king, you were injured like this!"

Daoist Qianhe said with a wry smile: "The zombie turned into an essence. When we were transporting the coffin, the coffin was accidentally struck by lightning. Because of this thunder, the zombie unexpectedly turned into an essence and turned into a bronze-armored corpse. Fierce!"

Although the zombie king is said to be ferocious, the bronze armored corpse is also very scary! The master suddenly changed his face.

In the early years, he had encountered a bronze-armored corpse, and at that time it was almost destroyed, and that thing was destroyed.

"You can rest assured, it's just a corpse in bronze armor."

He Yi comforted Daoist Qianhe.

Only then did the master look happy: "Yes, we still have fellow Daoist congratulations!!!"

He Yi now has a gold-armored zombie king, and another... Mutated silver-armored zombie king, whoever picks one out can be trampled to death... A small bronze-armored corpse, they don't need to worry at all!! Qing then boiled the glutinous rice water, and the four-eyed Daochang squeezed the venom of the poisonous snake into it, and let Qianhe Daochang go in and soak it.

Although most of the corpse poison had been sucked out by He Yi, there were still some remnants in the body that needed good care.

After doing all this, the group left the room, not disturbing Daoist Qianhe's rest.

"He Daoyou, what do you think we should do?"

Now He Yi is... the backbone, the four-eyed Taoist priest and the master are all looking at He Yi eagerly, hoping that He Yi can come up with an idea.

He Yi touched his chin: "Wait."

As long as that... copper-armored corpse dares to come over, he can make that... bronze-armored corpse die.

The master frowned: "The bronze-armored corpse already has a basic IQ, I'm afraid that if it doesn't come, it will harm other people."

The monks are compassionate.

He Yi understood the master, and immediately said: "Zombies will be the first to bite their blood relatives. Now that little brother is here, I'm not afraid that the zombie won't come."

The nature of zombies is... In this way, only the zombies that have absorbed the blood of their blood relatives will become more powerful, and there is no need to use other means at all.

Seeing that the master looked a little worried, He Yi continued: "If you are worried, then you can kill a sheep and release the sheep's blood. The zombies will come over when they sense the stimulation of the blood."

Master Sheep Killer immediately.

He waved his hand: "No, no, we can't kill."

"To shut up!!!"

The four-eyed Taoist angrily stopped the master's words: "You immortal monk, what can't you do, hold back the first place, this is my family's sheep, I can do whatever I want, you get out of the way! !!”

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Chapter [-] Don't move, zombies are coming

puff.

He Yi suddenly laughed.

On the other hand, the master is so angry that his beard is blowing up, but the four-eyed Taoist priest is right, he really can't care if this is not his home.

The sky has slowly lighted up, and the zombies will not come out during the day.

The four-eyed Taoist priest greeted Jiale, and soon he slaughtered a sheep and released all the blood of the sheep. As for the mutton, it was roasted and eaten.

Qingqing didn't eat meat, looking at He Yi and Jia Le who were feasting, couldn't help frowning, and asked He Yi, "Uncle He, should we do some other preparations in case the zombies come suddenly, we will Wasn't it unexpected?"

He Yi took a bite of the leg of lamb and shook his head: "No, no, just eat the meat honestly, you don't have to worry about the zombies."

Qingqing had to give up.

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