Shen Yu formed a seal with his hands in front of him, raised his hand and water vapor immediately condensed in the void, turning into dozens of water arrows that shuttled out and shot towards the zombies rushing in the front.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A crisp sound like rain hitting banana leaves was heard, and several zombies rushing in the front stopped and fell to the ground.
However, immediately afterwards, two of the zombies slowly climbed up and rushed towards this side again.
Shen Yu's eyes focused, and he swung his hand again, and two more water arrows shot out.
Two blue lights flashed in the void, and two holes appeared on the heads of the two corpse ghosts. The green light in their eyes went out, and they fell to the ground dejectedly, never to get up again.
"Their weak spot is in their heads. Only by chopping off or piercing their heads can we kill them completely." Shen Yu shouted again.
After saying that, she raised her hand and pulled at her waist, and the long aqua blue gauze around her waist was untied by herself. With a flick of her wrist, she rushed out like a wave of water, rushing towards the group of zombies.
When the other members of the Shen family saw this, some took off their weapons from their sides and held them in their hands, while others took out talismans from their arms and activated them. When the corpse ghost came a little closer, they rushed up and fought with it.
In the ruins of the ancient house, Shen Huayuan gathered the rest of the Shen family in a house that was still relatively well preserved, unharnessed all the horses, and drove them all to the courtyard outside the house.
He and another monk, Shen Quan, sandwiched the crowd in the middle, one in front and one behind, guarding them.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he was only concerned with gathering together those members of the Shen family who were not good at practicing magic, and in his haste he forgot about Shen Luo who was far away from everyone.
"Shen Quan, you wait here alone for a while. I'll go and get Shen Luo over." Shen Huayuan said after a slight hesitation.
"Master, I am afraid that I can't protect everyone by myself. Since he is a cultivator, he should be able to protect himself." Shen Quan said with the intention but lack of ability.
"Although that man is also a cultivator, he is seriously injured after all, and his cultivation has not yet recovered. It is very dangerous for him to leave him outside alone. We, the Shen family, cannot stand by and watch him die." Shen Huayuan frowned.
"The eldest lady has already saved him once. We, we have done enough..." Shen Quan said anxiously.
Shen Huayuan looked hesitant when he heard this, but in his heart he was thinking about what his daughter had said before. If Shen Luo was really a cultivator in the Soul Condensation Stage, then when he recovered his cultivation, it would be of great significance to the Shen family.
Seeing that Shen Huayuan was still hesitating, Shen Quan couldn't help but persuade him again: "Master, take a look at the situation in this room first..."
Hearing the voice, Shen Huayuan slowly lowered his head and glanced around the room.
There were dozens of people squatting crowded on the ground, including men and women, all of them were young and strong men and young children. They were only a small part of the Shen family.
And more people in the tribe, more old and weak people, had already stayed behind, either voluntarily or involuntarily, when the city was broken, and gave their hope of survival to these people in front of them.
Protecting these people means protecting the future of the Shen family.
Shen Huayuan looked at the horrified expressions on their faces and the little hope left in their eyes. He could only sigh heavily, walked back to the wall silently, and stood with his hands behind his back.