"Impermanence!"

When Qing Ming saw me suddenly stopping, he spoke slightly in surprise, his eyes full of questioning. I shook my head, I really couldn't run, otherwise a large amount of blood would seep out from the wound, which would cause these behaviors.

The madness of corpses.

This group of zombies was less than fifty meters away from us. When the fat man saw us stopping, his face was overjoyed, but he didn't see the cold look on Qing Ming's face.

"All living things, the emperor and the queen of earth, move mountains and spread the soil, and the thick soil shows its power."

Qing Ming stepped forward and formed seals with his hands. Qing Ming's fingers were slender and he formed the seals very quickly, which was dazzling. The Yuandao Sect of the Spirit World has always attached great importance to the strength of the disciples and does not advocate the use of magic weapons when performing spells.

As a medium, because human beings are the spirits of all things, there are many wonderful things in human beings. Such practice is to stimulate personal potential. However, most of the disciples of the sects who use magical weapons rely on the magical weapons, but their bodies are somewhat neglected.

Well, at least Qing Ming's current physical fitness has exceeded my imagination. He can mention me as easily as he can mention a chick.

The fat man seemed to know what spell Qing Ming was going to cast, and his expression suddenly changed. His fat and trembling chin trembled, and his expression was very anxious, but it gave people a sense of joy.

"Donor, please wait."

Then he suddenly turned his head and took a deep breath. His stomach was as swollen as a ball. No, it was the kind of red balloon that was about to explode when inflated.

"Om mani padme hum!"

The six words exploded on the street like spring thunder. A faint scripture blew out from the fat man's mouth and swept towards the walking corpses, covering them in an instant. Under the influence of the scriptures, these walking corpses actually stopped.

He broke into a run and began to wander around in place.

So magical? I was slightly shocked.

"Six-character Great Ming Mantra!"

Qing Ming began to look carefully at the fat man who was running for his life. The fat man ran to me, saw me covering my left waist, and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you okay?"

He patted my shoulder with one hand and pressed me directly to the ground. That hand weighed at least several dozen kilograms.

Qing Ming pressed his hands on the ground, and there was a soft buzzing sound. There was a burst of dim yellow light on the ground, and a smell of earthy smell penetrated my nostrils. A curtain of yellow light nearly three meters high appeared in front of Qing Ming.

In front of us, this light curtain directly blocked the group of zombies.

"Little brother, are you okay? I'm sorry. Fatty, I forgot my weight. Don't show me outside."

The fat man helped me up, his face was full of embarrassment, but when he saw the seal technique performed by Qing Ming, his expression suddenly changed, and a gleam of light burst out from his eyes as big as mung beans.

Qing Ming helped me up, glanced at the fat man lightly, and pulled me to his side, with a hint of warning on his face.

"It's okay, I'm a little injured, but are you a monk or not?"

I turned back to chat with the fat man, and took a look at the group of zombies behind me who were gradually recovering. I found that the zombies could not break through this barrier no matter what, which made me feel relieved.

"Haha, my name is Zhang Dashan. When I was young, I met a wandering monk who taught me some skills. But this little brother has quite a lot of skills."

Zhang Dashan grinned at me, and at the same time pointed his eyebrows at Qing Ming, and he didn't know whether he was telling the truth or not.

While supporting me, Qing Ming said with a cold snort: "You are actually able to use the Lion's Roar Kung Fu to cast the Wuliang Temple's six-character Great Ming Curse. You have quite a lot of background. If you don't tell the truth, I advise you to leave right away.

I'm not polite to you."

After hearing Qing Ming's cold words, the fat man was just stunned for a moment, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. "Brother, don't be so angry. How could I be a disciple of those bald men in Wuliang Temple? I...hey, okay

Well, I am actually a gold-touching captain."

After saying that, the fat man pulled open the collar of the tattered monk's robe, revealing a talisman that looked like an animal's claw.

"Touch the golden talisman!"

Qing Ming's face darkened slightly. This tooth-like thing was an evil-proof item made from the claws of a pangolin. It was also called a gold-touching talisman. It was indeed a tool for touching the gold captain.

"Now you believe it."

The fat man stared at us.

"Do not believe."

Qing Ming dragged me who was still in a daze, glanced at the fat man with a smooth tone, and left with a sneer.

"Hey, handsome boy, why are you so ungrateful? My fat man speaks the truth and has the conscience of heaven and earth."

The fat man followed up a few steps, smiled, put his hand on Qing Ming's shoulder, and hit Qing Ming's shoulder. Qing Ming stood over expressionlessly, his body unmoving, and the smile on the fat man's face suddenly changed.

He disappeared, only to see Qing Ming stomping his feet slightly. The fat man, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, let out a scream and ran to another street. As he ran, he turned back to look at Qing Ming, with a panic expression on his face.

, as if he was afraid that Qing Ming would catch up.

"Master Qingming, you are threatening others again."

I covered my left waist, frowned and said, if Qing Ming always has this character, how can he make friends in the future.

"Do you really believe what he said? With his slap just now, ordinary people must have been suppressed by him. I just used a trick to make him retreat."

Qing Ming said coldly.

"He is here to eliminate these zombies. No matter what, just don't hurt him, right?"

I smiled and said, although I don't know the identity of this person, he is also a capable person and can also contribute.

"Of course I know. Otherwise, if I slap him twice, I won't be able to spare him. Will it still hurt?"

Qing Ming's face was expressionless, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised as he stared at my left waist.

I shook my head, "It doesn't hurt that much anymore."

"Walk."

Qing Ming didn't say anything more, nodded and started walking again.

We walked for about half an hour, and we also encountered some scattered walking corpses on the road, which were acting alone, and we easily dealt with them. Although I was injured, I had a lot of fire talismans in my hand, and it only took a little mana to kill them.

I can perform it without Qing Ming almost having to take action. Qing Ming may be trying to train me. He just pays attention to whether there are zombies approaching me without me noticing. If there are any walking corpses, he will deal with them silently. I am quite proficient in this process.

Many, basically these zombies couldn't get closer to me until we came to a bridge.

Over this bridge is the only way out of the county. Our county is almost built on water and is a large river basin. I heard from the older generation that Feng Shui is good. The county has a very large population and many migrant workers come here to start businesses.

, to go out, you must pass through this bridge.

Qing Ming and I stood at this end of the bridge. Looking from a distance, we saw several figures standing on the other side of the bridge arguing about something. There was not a single corpse on the bridge. It seemed that these disciples from the spiritual world had been killed.

It was cleaned up, but there were many gray-white particles on the bridge. A smell similar to sulfur penetrated my nostrils. Seeing Qing Ming standing here motionless, I raised my feet and walked forward, but was greeted by Qing Ming.

Pulled it.

"do not move!"
Chapter completed!