Chapter 183 The Centennial Corpse Demon (3)
When Zhu Qingsheng saw the sixth junior brother die so tragically, his heart pounded twice. When he saw the corpse suddenly opened his eyes, he was even more shocked. He often heard from his master that evil ghosts and zombies can only appear in the dark night and are most afraid of the sunshine and fire. Why can this zombie stand under the sun without hurting itself?
It was too late to think about it now. The zombie's mouth was frightened and a black mist spewed out. Zhu Qingsheng knew that it was full of corpse poison. At the very least, the flesh and blood were dry, and at the worst, the death was immediately killed. He dragged the flower and retreated quickly.
The three of them were shocked by the zombie's ferocity and fearlessness. They were hit by the cherry grass again, and their limbs were weak. They stayed there for a moment. The zombie immediately jumped up and rushed straight to the eighth king of King Haicang. Wang Haicang couldn't hide for too much. With a strange scream, he actually pushed his fifth senior brother Wu Haibo to the zombie.
Wu Haibo said in surprise: "Old Ba, you..." Before he could speak, the zombie suddenly pounced on him, and a ball of black mist from his mouth overflowed, biting Wu Haibo's neck. Wu Haibo struggled for a moment, and then stopped moving.
Wu Haibo's body was shriveled and blood flowed into the zombie's mouth along the meridians. After a while, Wu Haibo's fat body turned like a skeleton, and the short sword on his waist could not be held back, so he let go and landed on the ground with a clang.
Zhou Haiyuan was shocked, afraid, angry and angry, and even said something unscrupulously: "Old Ba, you, you dare..."
But Lao Ba didn't have time to pay attention to him now. He rolled and climbed down the mountain, and did not stop and rolled down. In fear, he didn't care about the pain, so he simply hugged his head and rolled down.
"Stop, stop, stop, stop, let him go," Zhou Haiyuan sighed, and was about to pick up the scimitar to make a last try. The orange and yellow talismans formed a line to fly over his head, and successively touched the zombie's forehead, chest, and limbs. The black and golden demon-binding rope followed closely, tied the zombie up tightly.
Under the suppression of these two Taoist magical instruments, the zombie stopped and the black fog did not overflow from its mouth.
Hua Nong rushed over: "So this zombie is just like this, I thought..."
The zombie suddenly shook all over, and the green ghost fire spelled, and it burned cleanly in an instant. The zombie's arms vibrated, and the demon-binding rope blew and blew it over. As the black fog overflowed from the zombie's mouth, the demon-binding rope "splashed" and landed on the ground.
Seeing this, Hua Nong made a big fuss and waved his right hand and the demon-bound rope swayed toward her hand.
"Wait a minute," a yellow cloth flew over from behind, wrapped the demon-binding rope tightly. Zhu Qingsheng took it and pasted two more talismans, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Second, this is covered with corpse poison, you will be desperate."
Before Huanong answered, the zombie had already rushed over. Zhu Qingsheng was shocked: "It's so fast!" He didn't have time to dodge, so he took out a white jade ruler and slashed towards him. The zombie seemed to be able to see the real thing. His left hand suddenly held it. He saw a hot iron sword hitting a black copper block, and a pile of black mist appeared. Zhu Qingsheng felt a cold corpse air coming quickly along the white jade ruler, like a poisonous snake climbing, and cold water poured back, and he couldn't help but shivered and quickly pulled back the white jade ruler. He saw a layer of black mist on it, which was about to condense into water droplets.
Zhu Qingsheng was busy with luck to force the black fog to retreat, and did not dare to confront the zombies head-on, and retreated again.
This zombie was shining in the sunshine during the day, without any fear. Zhu Qingsheng was shocked. If it was like this during the day, wouldn’t it be even more fierce at night? Could it be that this is what they often call the century-old corpse demon? Just as hesitated, the zombie had already jumped up, and the long nails of his ten fingers were about to reach his back.
Zhu Qingsheng felt quite regretful. He had known that he would have said to his master when he had come out. He would have a way to deal with the corpse demon, but he kept grabbing a handful of talismans from his arms. He thought that although some talismans could not control zombies, they were always Taoist things and should be useful. He turned around and jumped up, took advantage of this to open a distance, and the true energy in his hand was swelling, and a move to the zombie was used to scatter flowers.
The yellow sparks of "chichi" jumped up one after another, and wisps of black smoke appeared on the zombie's body, and his body paused for a moment and rushed towards him again.
Seeing that the escape was just a waste of effort, Zhu Qingsheng held the white jade ruler tightly and was about to make a desperate attempt. Suddenly, a shocking sound was heard, buzzing in his ears, as violent as the thunder in the rainstorm.
The zombie pounced on the ground, with a "hoho" sound in her mouth, a large area of her back burned, and her stiff and dry skin collapsed, revealing her two or three inches of black spine.
Could it be that the thunder hit the zombie's back?
Hua Nong jumped over and pulled the shocked Zhu Qingsheng all the way up the mountain, saying, "Stupid brat, don't be stunned, let's go quickly."
The zombie lay on the ground and struggled for a while, jumped up again, and saw a man running down the mountain. Black fog overflowed from his mouth and pounced on him like lightning.
The wind roared in his ears, and both of them ran to the top of the mountain with all their strength. Zhu Qingsheng said strangely: "I have two questions. The first one is why we run up the mountain? The second one is what happened to that thunder?" Thinking of the thunder, Zhu Qingsheng was still worried.
At this time, a terrifying and tragic shout came from the foot of the mountain. Hua Nong breathed evenly and replied: "First, have you heard that scream? If we run down the foot of the mountain, we will be the one who shouts such a tragic sound. The second is our sect's unique hidden weapon, "Shocking Smile". Unfortunately, I went out in a hurry and only brought two. After all, zombies are zombies, and I am most afraid of such thunder-like sounds."
Zhu Qingsheng murmured, "Shocking laugh? No wonder there is such a powerful movement..." While running, he couldn't help but look back and looked at it, and was shocked. The zombie rushed over like a gangrene attached to the bone. He really couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he looked up. Looking up, a white shadow also jumped from above, and faintly attacked the zombies below. Zhu Qingsheng secretly complained: "Are there still two zombies? One is white and the other is black and evil. God really doesn't bless me."
But the white shadow in front of him was like a flower flying in the wind, light and graceful. In a few seconds, he jumped to the two of them. Zhu Qingsheng's mind buzzed, his heart thumped, and he stared at the man in a daze, unable to move any step.
This man was dressed in plain clothes and white skirt, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, with long shoulders and long necks, and a shawl-shaped waterfall that seemed to hang down. His temperament was gentle and gentle, like a fairy walking out of the painting. Isn’t Zhu Qingsheng falling in love with him at first sight, but who is Su Xin whom I miss day and night?
Zhu Qingsheng's mind was confused: "Why is she here? What should I do? Do I take the initiative to talk to her? But she doesn't know me?" For a moment, he completely forgot that there were fierce and weird zombies behind him.
Hua Nongxi said, "Sister, why are you here?" Then she said, "No, there is a zombie behind her, sister, please leave quickly."
Su Xin looked worried, regretful, anxious, and said, "He came out to harm others again, let's leave quickly."
Hua Nongqi said, "Another? Has this zombie come out many times?"
Su Xin said, "It's troublesome to talk about, let's go first." Her sleeves flew around and wrapped around her wrists like white practice. She took her two people's qualities without diminishing at all. She was as light as flying catkins in spring, snow in winter, floating without help, and was about to dissipate with the wind.
Zhu Qingsheng seemed to be in the clouds and mist. Looking at the woman in white clothes in front of him, his heart was beating. Although he didn't understand why she appeared here and why she had a light and powerful martial arts, it was enough to see her back at this moment.
Su Xin led them to turn and turn, drifted from the mountainside to the top, and then winded down from the top. The zombie became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from the sight of the three of them.
When it landed at the foot of the mountain, a stream was flowing with yellow wild flowers around it. The sun was warm and warm. The birds were chirping over their heads, and there was no sight of a ghost.
Su Xin let go of the two of them and whispered: "Are you okay with me? He is very powerful. If you are infected with corpse poison, it will be bad."
Zhu Qingsheng's cheeks were flushed in front of him for some reason and he couldn't say a word.
Hua Nong patted her chest and said, "Fortunately my sister showed up in time, and we have nothing to do with it."
Su Xin nodded and said, "That's good. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You two should go down the mountain and go back quickly. I still have something to do, so I won't send it to my sister." As he said that, he turned around and wanted to go back from the same route.
Hua Nong hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and said, "Sister, there is a powerful zombie on it. Why are you back?"
Su Xin sighed softly, as if there was indescribable sorrow and loneliness. She smiled reluctantly and said, "It was him there that I want to go back." Two bright red and fire-like longans were taken out of her arms, with green leaves on one end, and said, "Two, these are the singular fruits that can be used to remove corpse poison and restore their original hearts. It is harmless to take them. Whether they have contact with corpse poison or not, they should take these two fruits in case of an accident."
Hua Nong took it and said slowly: "Sister, the road ahead is so difficult, you have to be careful."
Her eyes were filled with guilt and sadness, and she nodded to the two of them, returned from the same path, and finally turned into a white dot in their sight and disappeared.
Seeing Zhu Qingsheng still staring at Su Xin’s disappearance, Hua Nong said suspiciously: “Boy, are you scared by zombies?”
"No, no," Zhu Qingsheng said hesitantly.
"It's fine. If you are scared silly, why would I explain to your master? Let's go." He threw a singular fruit to Zhu Qingsheng and put one in his mouth. He immediately grinned and said, "Why, why is it so sour? Oh, hey, his teeth are about to be sore."
Zhu Qingsheng thought that this was the fruit given to him by Miss Su Xin. He was not infected with corpse poison. It was useless to eat it. So he would leave it as a thought. He found a good location and walked towards the woods where they hid their horses.
Hua Nong reluctantly swallowed Sixinguo, took a breath, and said slowly: "Boy, don't you think this sister Su Xin is wrong?"
Chapter completed!