The door was pushed halfway open, and the zombie could already be seen clearly from this angle.
I don't know how long this zombie has been in here. The skin and flesh all over his body have shrunk, like old tree bark, showing a black and gray color. In addition, his body is covered with white hairs. His appearance is as scary as it is .
As for the clothes, they have long been corroded by the strong dead energy.
Lin Jin knew at the first glance that this zombie was extremely dangerous and terrifying, so he didn't hesitate, and raised his hand to hit the ink seal given by Shu Xiaolou.
When the ink mark hit the other party, it was like a ball of ink spread out in an instant.
Shu Xiaolou, who was already in the painting world, felt it immediately, and she didn't hesitate, pinched a trick with her white and tender fingers, and instantly the zombie was sucked in by the vortex black hole formed by the ink.
disappeared without a trace.
"No!"
Only then did the corpse Taoist over there react. He also vaguely saw that the person who opened the door on the other side was not Shizun. Although the other side was also wearing a mask, it was not Shizun's 'Tao' mask.
In addition, the body shape is not similar.
Since it is not a master, then he is not afraid, especially when it suddenly finds out that the body zombie that he has painstakingly refined for 500 years was instantly 'abducted' by the other party, and the corpse Taoist immediately exploded.
"Give me back my body!" The corpse Taoist almost roared out. It raised its hand to condense a giant claw with its death energy, and grabbed the person on the other side of the door. Now the corpse Taoist is under the wrath, so the shot is to kill people. Being caught by his ghost claws, basically there is no way out.
Lin Jin also immediately sensed the danger, but he also has the means to deal with this move.
Regardless of who the other party is, Lin Jin would not be polite if he directly killed him without saying a word.
"Dragon Fire Art!"
Lin Jin pinched a fire mark and blew lightly, a ball of flames swept out instantly.
The dragon fire that Lin Jin used this time is obviously extraordinary, and the flame of the phoenix is also added in it. Speaking of it, it should be called the fire of the dragon and the phoenix.
It's just that if he doesn't borrow the fire talisman he made himself, Lin Jin still can't rely on this technique to integrate into the strange fire, otherwise, the power will be even stronger.
But even so, this move is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist. Moreover, flames have the power to purify everything, which cannot be compared with any other attribute. Even death energy cannot resist the burning of flames .
In an instant, the flames met the ghost claws composed of dead air, and a wave of air burst out in an instant.
The strength of this force was beyond the imagination of the two of them. Lin Jin and the corpse walker were shocked back almost at the same time, and almost at the same time, the two wooden doors were closed.
However, death energy and flames still gushed out respectively.
Lin Jin immediately dodged here, not only that, but there seemed to be a kind of power in the living room that directly suppressed the overflowing dead energy and wiped it away.
It's just that it's not so easy for the corpse Taoists.
Not only was it taken a few steps back by the shock, but it was also stained by a ball of flames on its clothes.
The problem is that its clothes are all made of white paper, even if it is specially blessed paper, it is still paper, and it is easy to burn.
So what followed was a flurry of nonsense.
Dragon fire mixed with phoenix fire, which cannot be extinguished at once. The black envoy Yan Jianshi over there rushed forward to save him. Fortunately, the corpse Taoist is not an ordinary person, after all, he is a super master who has survived for hundreds of years. The fire was finally extinguished with a group of extremely weird and foul-smelling blood.
But the extinguishing was extinguished, but the white paper clothes on its body were half burned, so it looked so embarrassing.
"Ah, ah!" The corpse Taoist let out an inhuman roar at this time. It was about to go crazy. To be honest, if it was only a little injured now, it would be nothing at all, even if it was a white zombie. It burns out, and it doesn't care.
What it cares about is that the corpse body that has been refined for hundreds of years is taken away by people.
Whoever put this matter on would be insane.
Once this person is crazy, he needs to vent.
The same is true for corpses.
It immediately began to massacre the members of the Evil Way Appreciation Society around it. Fortunately, it knew the value of the black emissary Yan Jianshi, so it would not be crazy enough to attack him.
But a lot of other unimportant minions died. They were sucked blood by it, and they died horribly.
After venting, the corpse Taoist regained his composure.
It sprayed out a cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist condensed and changed in the air, turning into a figure wearing a beast mask.
"Find out for me, find out who this person is, and I will let him die without a place to bury him." The voice of the corpse walker was full of murderous intent.
Black envoy Yan Jianshi glanced at the figure's appearance, his expression changed slightly.
And this change, of course, cannot be hidden from the eyes of the cadavers.
"Yan Heishi, do you know something?" The corpse Taoist's voice was terrified, Yan Jianshi was startled, and immediately bowed and said: "This subordinate has indeed heard of this person. Ren is the curator who has been in the limelight recently."
"curator?"
The dead man murmured in a low voice, then fell into thought.
Obviously, for him, no matter who dares to take away its zombie body, it is a sworn enemy, there is absolutely no possibility of any relaxation, it must take back the zombie body.
But it also has a big problem.
How did that curator enter the hidden world of Master
On this point, the corpse Taoist couldn't figure it out. It once asked Master Daojun, who told him that only the holder of the wooden sign could enter that place.
"Could it be that the curator is one of the holders of the wooden sign?"
The corpse Taoist has rich associations. Although it is stored in a talisman now, leaving only the spirit of the soul, this does not prevent it from thinking about problems.
Now it has three number wooden tokens in its hand, but it still can't get in, it can only barely open a passage, it tried to break in, and the consequences were very serious.
So it later gave up this idea, and instead used it as a place for refining corpses.
"Wait a minute, if the curator can freely enter and leave the secret place of the master, doesn't it mean that he has mastered the secret of the master, and even becomes the next generation of Taoist?" The corpse Taoist thought of a terrible consequence.
It naturally does not allow this to happen.
It has been planning all these years, not just peeping at the secret place left by the master. With so much effort, if someone else picks the peaches, it will die without regret.
"Go and inquire about the curator's movements. I'm going to meet this man. If he returns his body to me, if he doesn't return it, I won't hesitate to set off a bloodbath."
Seeing this, Master Yan's heart skipped a beat.
He can be regarded as the apprentice of the corpse Taoist, which has always been the true biography of the corpse Taoist, so he is so capable, and he has also learned the forbearance and insidiousness of the corpse Taoist.
For so many years, Yan Jianshi has never seen such a big temper from the corpse Taoist.
Obviously, something big is going to happen.