The three of us looked at the man in Taoist robes. The man had a thin face and a strong stature. There is really no ferocious atmosphere, but it makes people feel amiable. Could this be Qingyunzi. The Taoist also looked at us up and down and greeted us with a smile.
"Several people, can you see my Qingyunzi's thin face, let go of this young man" Taoist smiled with his hands. As the saying goes, we hurriedly agreed to reach out and not hit the smiley. The Taoist priest said again, "You can see it as a friend on the road, if you don't dislike it, you can go to a humble house." As soon as I heard this, "I'm a big benefactor! How come I'm talking to you!" I was about to speak, but was pressed by the old man.
"Old man Ge made us come!"
"Oh! So it's him, the thin young born in the middle is the surname Xia?" The man stared at me, looked up and down, as if he saw a ghost, it made me feel hairy.
"Big Brother! Just these guys beat me, beat me just for no face!"
"This Huang Mao doesn't look like a good person at first glance, so he dared to pop up Senior Brother Qingyunzi!"
"Oh! You don't know something... It's a long story... Oh!" Qing Yunzi looked helpless, scolded Huang Mao severely, and said to herself "They still refuse to let me go!" The three of us People looked at each other, in the mist.
"Let me be a host tonight, give me a thin noodle, how about staying in a humble house?" There is no decent hotel in this city-village junction. We were anxious to stay, and the three of them nodded and greeted them quickly.
"Three, if there is any noise in the night, don't go downstairs!"
Qingyunzi led us into the yard. Several willow trees were planted in the yard. Under the trees, several bundles of rope were piled up with willow branches. After dinner, he arranged for us to live in a room upstairs. And repeatedly told, no matter what happens at night, don't go out.
Since yesterday morning at 8 o'clock, we have been non-stop for more than 30 hours of travel. Although it is midsummer, there is not a single fly or mosquito here. We fell asleep at 8 o'clock!
I don't know how long it has passed, it's about midnight.
There was only a bark of a dog, followed by a rush of footsteps, the sound getting closer and closer. Then, there was a crackling noise from downstairs. I was awakened by the sound, and couldn't help but be curious, and put on my clothes. Looked at the window for a while.
I saw that Qingyunzi was carrying a man on his back, and he was holding a child in the other hand. It walks very fast, just like the wind. He walked into a house with a coffin. He threw the man severely, and then led the boy behind the door. The probe looked in front of the door for a long time before closing the door cautiously.
"I wipe it, the moon is black and wind is high, and when it is harvested and cut off!" I was going to cover my head and fall asleep, after all, I couldn't help curiosity. He tiptoed downstairs and looked into the room from the crack of the door. The scene was extremely shocking.
Qing Yunzi took out a burden from the desk. From inside, he took out a pair of joss sticks, an incense burner, a wad of yellow paper, and a bag of grains. Lined up on the coffin. He pointed his finger, and the incense and candle were lit by himself. He worshiped three more times. Take a jade pen from the bun and put it on the coffin. He took out another cinnabar ink stick, grind it finely, and inject some black and red sticks from time to time.
After the cinnabar was researched, he picked up the jade pen and drew the talisman on the yellow paper, and drew ten or so in a row. The painting made him sweat, just like a sauna. Obviously it was a painting symbol, which consumed a lot of his profound energy.
I looked at the ground again. The lying man was pale, obviously he was over-frightened and was still in a coma. The child behind the door was so muddled that he must have been frightened and did not cry or make trouble.
After Qing Yunzi drew the talisman, he spread the hair bun, draped her hair, like a ghost. I saw him stepping on the Yu step in the direction of the Big Dipper, staggering and faltering. Holding a sword in his left hand and a bell in his right hand. With the bells of Dingdang and Dingdang, Qing Yunzi pinched and grumbled. After a long time, Qing Yunzi yelled "Get up!"
The man lying on the ground, like a mast, suddenly stood up and moved mechanically. I'm so stupid to see that it is impossible for a living person to stand up without bending his waist and legs. But I couldn't see the wickedness of that man. The man's eyes were particularly hollow, as Qingyunzi's sword tip turned, pointing east to east, and west to west! Qing Yunzi grumbled for a while, and yelled "Stop!"
The man stood erect, motionless. At this time, Qing Yunzi took out a medicine bottle and opened the man's mouth, as if pouring some medicine into it. Then, he also used a set of spells on the child, and poured the same potion.
After filling the potion, he put down the bottle. He took out a pig-killing knife from the baggage. Looked carefully at the blade under the lamp, and it gave out bursts of cold light. He buckled the button lightly with his fingers, and made a crisp sound. He took the knife and walked to the two people.
Holding the knife in both hands, he struck the man's arm first. Hand up the knife and fall, see this. I couldn't help but "Wow!" I took a breath, and hurriedly closed my eyes, where I would dare to look. There was only a bang, and the knife seemed to be slashed on metal. I opened my eyes, and Qing Yunzi slashed the knife four or five times, then laughed and said, "This, it's done!"
He took the knife and walked to the child again, and struck him in the arm. The hand lifted the knife and fell, the child's arm was chopped off, and the arm fell to the ground! It's strange to say that the child didn't cry or make trouble, just as if he was dead. There was no blood on the broken arm! Qing Yunzi slashed five or six knives again, all with a few crisp noises. He shook his head, "This is ruined!"
Cang Dang!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
There was a loud noise, the courtyard door was smashed, and a black figure ran in from inside, with scattered hair, purple lips and black tongue, and the white hair all over his body was ten centimeters long. The blue veins burst on his head, and he was wearing a shroud with seven or eight talisman sticks. I don't know what was painted on it. The man rushed over here, I jumped in fright and hid aside. The man's eyes were hollow, and he rushed towards the coffin inside the house.
This sound was extremely violent, and the old man, Zhou Daming, and Huang Mao had already been awakened, and they also ran to help! The old man yelled hurriedly when he saw this scene.
"The body can bend, the limbs are not stiff... That's a walking corpse!"
There was only a loud bang, and the two doors were smashed to pieces. The man and the child jumped out following the fragments of the door panel. Needless to say, they broke the door. Fast as the wind, from left to right, hugged the two feet of the walking corpse.
"Hurry up and wrap it with a wicker rope!" The old man shouted anxiously. I hurriedly took out the wicker rope from under the willow tree and turned it into a noose to wrap the corpse's neck impartially. My father, Zhou Daming, and Huang Mao dragged backwards hard, unable to bear the strength of this walking corpse, let alone the size of a tractor. I was anxious to gain wisdom, tied the willow rope to my waist, and leaned back. It's just that the thing was too powerful, and it dragged the four of me away wildly, just slightly slowing down the speed of travel.
"Can't hold it!"
"Patience, I'll be fine soon!"
Qing Yunzi patted the coffin with both hands, took out a soybean and a black rice from the bag of grains, pinched the tactics in his mouth, a faint gust of wind blew, and he was muttering words in his mouth, just say it! I saw him bounce the soybeans on the man, and the black rice on the children. The soybeans and black rice turned into black smoke as soon as they touched their bodies!
The walking corpse saw that the situation was not good, and pulled hard, and the wicker rope broke in two. I was severely thrown out, planted a big somersault, got a nosebleed, and stared at Venus!
The man and the child stood straight, their eyes flashed red, their feet straightened, their toes hit the ground, and there seemed to be a white mist behind them, chilly, chilly!
"Yin Ren's upper body!" Qing Yunzi roared. He started to chant the spell, and pointed at the walking corpse with the tip of the sword. The two of them lunged at the walking corpse, grabbing the corpse's arm, and flicking it backwards, the walking corpse was dragged away.
We are all going to stay. Surprisingly, Zhou Daming took out his cell phone and took photos wildly. If it wasn't for the dirty things that couldn't be taken on the camera, this idiot would definitely send it to Moments.
"Quick! Pour this bowl of black dog blood!" It turned out that the black red ** used by Qingyunzi for grinding cinnabar is black dog blood. I rushed forward, picked up the black dog blood, and poured it on the walking corpse.
The walking corpse screamed, black smoke appeared all over, and all the white hair was burned, revealing rotten flesh and stinking, which was extremely frightening. boom! With a sound, the walking corpse fell straight. "Wow! Is this black dog blood so powerful?" I scolded the old Taoist secretly, why didn't I use this trick earlier.
Why does black dog blood have such an effect. The book "Secrets of Maoshan" believes that Yuheng stars are scattered as chickens. Dogs are born of fighting spirits, and they are most yang livestock. If explained according to the theory of the five elements. Dog blood is the most fishy, while the fishy smell is lungs, lungs are gold, and ghosts are wood, Jin Kemu, so I am afraid of black dog blood. If the dog's blood is spilled, no matter the walking dead or the witchcraft magic method, it can be solved immediately.
We are fortunate.
The walking corpse bounced fiercely, and with a bang with both hands like iron hooks, it inserted into the man's chest, making a sharp sound like a metal crash. The walking corpse slammed both hands fiercely, and the man was cut in half, black blood gurgling. Qingyunzi also vomited a mouthful of blood.
Zhou Daming and I were so scared that our calves trembled and our eyes were almost black. That Huang Mao was so scared that he fainted, but the old man was more calm.
"My surname is Xia Xiaozi, your birthday is extremely overcast, and you can use it with your body!" "Your grandma's..." Before I finished cursing, I felt sleepy, and my whole body seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move. Suddenly, a plume of white smoke rose from my body, and my whole body was floating in the air. In the white mist, a hideous evil spirit rushed towards me.
I felt my whole being floated up, and I saw me, to be precise, my body, which moved by itself. "I" hugged the walking corpse viciously, even stronger than a bull. "His grandma's, it's really evil." I was so anxious that my body would be ruined, but I couldn't get close to my body, so I was anxious.
Qing Yunzi wiped off the blood, jumped onto the coffin, stepped on the sky, muttering words. Use that sword to manipulate "I" and the child with a broken arm. The two fleshy bodies and the walking corpses were completely twisted into a ball. Wherever it went, there were all the tables, chairs, and bonsai in the yard.
"Old man Li! Are you stunned to make the ball? Use the coffin to nail its heart!"
"Ah yo! How did I forget this one!"
Only then did the old man come back to his senses, stepped into the room quickly, and took out seven coffin nails from the burden. They were shining coldly, and they were ten centimeters long. Fucked a hammer again, and walked viciously towards the walking dead. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)