Chapter 392(1/2)
: One punch turns into ashes
Changzhou, Sanli Town, Tianjia.
There was a wailing moment.
An old man with white hair and white beard under his chin was coughing while holding a dragon-headed crutch. He shouted loudly, "Damn, damn, Sihu, Chunsheng, you two families are not worthy of death, and even if you hurt everyone's lives, it is really a sin.
If I had known, you should have drowned when you were just born.”
The old man cursed in anger.
There were hundreds of people around him, shouting and killing, hoping to take a hoe and rake and kill the two young men kneeling in front of the ancestral hall to death on the spot.
From far and near, weeping sounds came.
Looking around, you can see more than ten people lying in front of the houses that are arranged in an orderly manner.
All of them were left with skin and bones, like mummies that had been dry for several years, which was very terrifying.
But these are not old corpses, but newly killed.
Eleven people died overnight, seven men and four women, all young people, how could this be withstood?
Seeing the crowd's anger, the situation could no longer be controlled.
The young man named Sihu and Chunsheng had despair in his eyes and did not dare to escape. He just cried, "I was wrong, I was wrong."
We must welcome the hoe and iron stick that were knocked down by our heads...
A sigh came from beside him.
"Fusheng Wuliang Heavenly Lord, everyone, please do it slowly."
The person speaking was an old Taoist priest with long eyebrows, phoenix eyes and wrinkles on his face, wearing a blue-washed Taoist robe, and holding a sword in his hand.
Behind him were two young men of fourteen or fifteen years old. One of them was strong and had a childish brow, but he had already exuded a hint of heroic spirit. He tightened his fists and was eager to try.
A man had a gentle face and a clear eyes. He was looking at the corpse that was falling around, and there was a hint of unbearableness in his eyes. He touched the hilt of his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, as if this was the only way to feel at ease.
"Jian'er, Zhengying, what do you think will be dealt with by these two people?"
After the old Taoist priest called him "Ji Ren", he did not explain directly.
It was already too late when he arrived before. A cloud thunder technique scared away the zombies who committed the murderer's blood-sucking. Although he could not save the villagers who were sucked by the blood, he finally saved many old and young people.
Therefore, when speaking, it is very important.
All the villagers who shouted and killed knew that if the old Taoist priest had not arrived in time before, it would have been possible that more than ten lives would have been settled.
The zombie's body shone with silver light, and a faint golden light shone.
In addition to the blood evil energy soaring into the sky, his body moved, like a lightning, like a magic general wearing armor...
Most people will die when they encounter it, and they can't even see its movements clearly.
"Why not just go up the mountain? Isn't it just a silver-armored corpse? With the master's ability, isn't it easy to capture?"
The strong and heroic boy said indifferently.
"No, the disciple just saw that the zombie was holding a knife in his hand and dancing very extraordinaryly. It was obvious that he had martial arts skills and might have been a general during his lifetime.
The most amazing thing is that when it saw the master's Cloud Thunder Art, it clearly suffered no damage, but it actually fled and did not stop at all. This is a sign of spiritual wisdom.
Now he has swallowed more than ten people's flesh and blood, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
The young man with a soft and simple face said worriedly.
He looks very timid.
The heroic teenager had a little sneer in his eyes.
Before he could speak out to mock him.
The old Taoist priest smiled and nodded.
"What Zhengying said is exactly what he wants to be a teacher." He turned around and patted the Yingwu boy's forehead, "How many times have I told you, don't be impatient and don't be arrogant.
How do you know how capable the zombie is? After getting a little more intelligent, will you use a plan to lure us out of the mountain and then kill and swallow blood after we are taken away?"
A series of words made the heroic young man unable to raise his head, and his face blushed to his neck.
He really didn't think about this.
"If I guess correctly, Sihu and Chunsheng must have made some moves when they dig the grave.
Therefore, the zombie chased after him relentlessly, and chased him from the general's tomb in Shanyin for twenty miles and to Sanli Town.
Chief Tian, ask them what exactly is hiding?"
Soon, torture appeared at the entrance of the Tian Family Ancestral Hall.
The two tomb robbers were so furious that they even had their legs broken. Finally, they asked about a jade Ruyi and a pearl, which looked very valuable at first glance.
The old man came over with a few treasures and said with shame: "Thank you, Master Wude. If it weren't for Master Wu's suggestions, I'd almost deceived you by these two evil deeds and beat them all to death."
The old man was extremely angry, but this time he gave an order in person.
The Tian family naturally didn't hold back.
He danced directly with a hoe and a rake, and knocked the two of them to death.
This time, the old Taoist priest did not stop him.
“With these clear tools, you may try it.
By the way, just in case, a few people came to lift the bodies of Sihu and Chunsheng.
Follow me and go to Shanyin."
The old Taoist priest’s plan for the Five Virtues is obviously very useful.
It was going dark, and there was not much movement in the village.
When everyone gradually felt at ease.
A dull roar came from the valley.
Everyone was shocked. Some people were smart and quickly lit the torch, and some even took the lead in illuminating the lantern.
I saw a pair of bloody eyes, a figure swept like the wind, rumbling, jumping and jumping, and the soil was flying at the rise and fall, and it was extremely vicious.
"Here, come."
Everyone scattered in a hurry.
However, their running speed was much slower than that figure.
The golden corpse waved his hand and killed three people, grabbed them, leaned against his mouth, bit and sucked blood.
The old Taoist priest looked at it and cursed, "It turned out to be a golden armor, and he advanced so quickly.
Damn, those two guys are really dead.”
He waved his gesture, and burst out loud. Several spiritual talismans turned into fire and rushed towards the incoming figure, and his face became a little flustered.
"Jian'er, Zhengying, go quickly and go up the mountain to invite your uncle. Master can't hold on this time."
With a low roar, the talisman exploded from his whole body, and in a moment, a talisman formation formed, and struck under lightning, causing the figure's body to flash and burn, and its steps stopped.
The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth, and the bronze sword was unsheathed, stepping on the seven-star steps. The sword light flashed, dinging and retreating while fighting, and actually entangled the golden armored corpse.
After just taking a few swords, with a crisp sound, the bronze ancient sword in the old Taoist priest's hand broke and broke.
He was swept across the golden corpse with both hands, and with a loud bang, he flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell to the ground.
Blood flowed out of the chest.
"Master."
The two teenagers had tears in their eyes, and they ran away a few steps. When they saw the scene in front of them, they wanted to return to help.
The old Taoist priest roared angrily: "Do you want the old Taoist to die with your eyes open? Get out, get out quickly!"
The wound on his body suddenly turned black and smelled rotten, but his face was full of might.
He got up and sang loudly: "Please go to the world."
boom……
The luster flashed, and the old Taoist priest's body was as if it was filled with air. His divine light shot out from his eyes. With a wave of his gesture, he waved a piece of light and shadow.
Ping Ping Ping Pong and the Golden Corpse started fighting again.
However, even the two young men could see it at this time.
My master, this is a rebirth and overdrawing of his spirit, and he may not last long.
While wiping their tears and running backwards, they saw that the villagers had already run far away.
“Huh…”
A light eh suddenly came into my ears.
"I just said that the dragon scales here are broken and a small piece of blackened. It turns out that the golden corpse was born and the slaughtered side is considered to have caught up."
To be continued...