Chapter two hundred and seven
"Amitabha"
The broken voice made a hoarse and strange sound.
The originally solemn voice of Buddha has now become very harsh and awkward.
"I'll go, there's a zombie, a monk zombie," Li Yu murmured without saying a word, all the Vajra power, speed, and primary body protection curse were blessed.
It seems as stable as an old dog, but it is actually a bunch of people.
The monk zombie felt Li Yu, and seemed to be instinctively. She opened her bloody mouth and bit Li Yu.
"Give me blood, flesh and blood!"
"Give you a fist made of pure flesh and blood without any additives."
He punched the zombie monk, and the power of the recoil made Li Yu feel that he was about to vomit.
It felt like a punch hit the iron plate.
“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”
The heavy fists still hit the zombie monk and flew backwards.
The raindrop fist didn't seem to cause much damage to him, but just tore his burqa apart.
Li Yu also looked at the zombie monk.
Under the black burqa is a very ragged monk robe.
Li Yu looked at the zombie monk.
"You can recognize this formation"
Five-colored rice was thrown to the ground, forming a circle.
The zombie monk made a shrill voice, but he couldn't come out, so he was trapped inside
"Sure enough, the god rice in the heavens is different." Li Yu's heart was also beating, but he didn't expect to encounter a zombie.
The previous supernatural phenomena can only make you doze off, but if you encounter this zombie in front of you, it will be torn to pieces.
"Host, do you want to kill him? Host, inject spiritual power into the five-colored meters and throw it directly at him, and you can easily tear him apart, and your mission will be completed, and you will achieve success (slaying demons and eliminating demons)." The system said, "For this kind of low-level zombie, if you use props, you can hit 100 of the host, and the other 30% of the completion rate of the task is basically equivalent to the gift."
Kill him to complete the mission
How easy it is.
Xiao Hei can eat a lot of consumables such as five-color rice every day as snacks.
"Indeed, it's easy to kill him now."
Li Yu smiled and shook her head.
"But, where he came from, where he was going, and why he was put into a zombie here, I don't know anything. If my understanding is correct, monks shouldn't be so easily turned into zombies."
"Yes, whether it is a real monk or a fake monk, it is difficult for creatures named as sects to be transformed into zombies. For example, no one can transform you into zombies." The system said lightly.
"So, why did he become like this?"
At this time, Li Yu summoned a large bottle of spiritual medicine.
A crystal bottle flashing with fluorescent light.
The red elixir flashes fluorescently.
"Anyway, you can't take it out for other purposes, it's better to use it here."
Without saying a word, Li Yu poured the spiritual medicine into the zombie monk's mouth.
Suddenly, a force of life swept towards the zombie monk, and the originally festered and dried skin grew wildly like a dead tree in spring.
The face of an old monk was presented in front of Li Yu.
The magic pill, life and death reversal. Although he was mentally prepared, Li Yu was still shocked. He had an intuitive understanding of the system's abilities and could summon drugs that would make life and death reversal.
"Amitabha."
This sound, Amitabha Buddha, was peaceful and peaceful, like a bell, solemn and deep.
The old monk slowly opened his eyes, looked at Li Yu, and then looked around himself. He seemed to understand something, but he smiled helplessly and whispered the authentic Hunan dialect.
"Why is this necessary?"
After saying that, the old monk turned into a gust of wind and dispersed.
The old monk zombie appeared suddenly and disappeared very suddenly.
A bottle of spiritual medicine.
One sentence.
There is no too much speech.
Why bother
But sometimes a word is more than one message.
Li Yu said after a moment of silence.
"He knew why he became like this, and it seemed that before he became like this, he had already expected it, but his tone was not complaining about the Hunan-style dialect and the god-like big black robe. Is it one of the group?"
The moment the zombie monk's body dissipated, countless wandering souls swam out of his broken body.
In a faint vaguely, the zombie monk murmured as he dissipated.
"I'll ask you for the next thing."
The scene is amazing.
"There are 100,000 ways to use the soul. Raising corpses. Raising corpses with soul and resentment is one of the methods that harm the sky and are quick and easy. Even if Buddhist monks can be transformed into zombies, they still need a lot of negative energy to drive them. This is because there are ghosts with extremely resentment as transformants," the system said.
Li Yu looked at the flying wandering souls. Most of these wandering souls were extremely resentful, and there was a part of their body that was empty. It was obvious that the organs were picked up during their lifetime.
These deceased people cannot vent their resentment, and they rush around here
Moreover, the moment the zombie monk disappeared, the resentment lurking under the ground seemed to have woken up and suddenly emerged from the ground.
At this time, Wang Ying and the other three suddenly ran over.
"Master, we suddenly felt so cold. What's going on? Isn't it our illusion?" Wang Yingnu even squirted out white air when she spoke. You know, the weather is getting warmer now, and the basement is not that cold.
Li Yu opened his golden eyes and his golden eyes were like a bright light in the darkness.
"That's what the old monk said just now before dissipating."
"The relationship here is two-sided. The zombie monk absorbs the resentment and evil thoughts and ghosts here, and is also responsible for suppressing the resentment of the dead here, so that they cannot form a shape, if they are formed."
These resentful spirits died for the same reason and could not be reborn again. They gradually merged together due to the accumulation of suppression.
Another curse that can affect the entity
“Master, what should I do now”
Even Ma Wangdong and the others saw something that was condensing with their naked eyes.
At this time, the system said, "Host, if you just smashed the zombie monk with one blow, these vengeful spirits will be shattered by the five-colored rice together."
"These resentful spirits are also innocent, but fortunately I didn't kill them directly."
Li Yu's eyes rolled and she pondered.
"There is a source of injustice and debt, and the dust returns to the earth. The hatred of the other person will eventually be born in one person. If you harm others, you will eventually harm yourself."
"His home lives in Hengshan Villa No. 1 Community, Unit 5"
This language seemed to have power, condensed into a drop of water.
Words follow the law—
This drop of water is like life, surrounding these resentment, and then flying outside, as if it is a guide
These resentful and evil spirits also left with the small droplets.
The surroundings became quiet again, and the few people were stunned
Li Yu said lightly.
"The essence of a resentful spirit is to vent resentment. Then, let them vent their resentment, wouldn't it be better?"
Chapter completed!