Psychic

Chapter 327: Zombies

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"Who is outside? Come out!" I yelled subconsciously, opened the quilt covering my body and threw on the window sill.

The old Taoist originally bowed his head and concentrated on packing things. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, followed behind me three steps and two steps, and asked nervously, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

I didn't have time to answer, I opened the curtains, and the window was already empty. I leaned out of the window and looked left and right. There was silence outside the window, and I didn't see any figures, as if everything was my illusion.

"What's the matter? What are you looking for?" The old Taoist squeezed to my side and kept watching curiously.

Looking around suspiciously, I was very surprised. I still answered the old Taoist's words: "Just now, when I was about to get out of bed, I found a black shadow outside the window, like a person lying on the window sill, looking at the posture. , Like peeking."

As soon as I said this, the old Taoist's body suddenly stiffened, and he turned his head to look at me in horror: "This is the old-fashioned my bedroom. Who would peek at me as a bad old man? The old-fashioned my charm is so great?"

The corners of my eyes twitched, I had to interrupt the old Taoist narcissism that he felt good about himself, and said angrily: "Maybe you followed me back! Master, you don’t know how much I have provoke this time. Woe..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old Taoist priest.

"Look, there are really people there! Run! Run away!" The old Taoist suddenly widened his eyes, pointed his finger at the far corner and shouted.

Looking up, a person jumped out of the shadow in the corner and ran away chuckingly.

I wipe it! This guy exchanged too much. After I found out, he actually stayed motionless in the corner until I started chatting and chatting with the old Taoist priest and let our guard down before running away in front of me!

Regardless of the grievance of the appeal, I hurriedly turned out the window sill to chase, but it was too late to start, the other side seemed to be very familiar with the nearby terrain, did not chase far, completely lost the other side's track.

Going back to the old Taoist's house dejected, I spread my hands towards the old Taoist and made a helpless gesture. I sat down on the sofa, picked up the quilt, and poured myself a glass of water. After drinking it in one breath, I had the strength to curse. : "Madan! That bastard doesn't know who it is! He ran too fast and couldn't catch up at all. By the way, Master, did you make some noise during your spellcasting earlier? Otherwise, how could it happen suddenly? Is someone peeping?"

"No, I'm calling for souls, not mines, so much movement can be made. Maybe that person is following you!" The old Taoist said leisurely, his expression not anxious at all.

I really wanted to roll my eyes, but still held back, and my tone softened: "Master, why do you still have a grudge? I just said casually, you take it seriously! That person's skill is so good, not an ordinary person. Just like me, I guess the other party still looks down on it."

"Didn't you say you got into trouble again? The master invited by the other party!" The old Taoist still looked calm, "It has nothing to do with me, old man."

"What's a joke, if the nightclub owner can hire such a master, with the background, wouldn't it be as easy to kill me as an ant? I need to be scared away by my voice? "I really didn't hold back, rolled my eyes, I didn't bother to pay attention to the yin and yang of the old Taoist priest, stood up: "Forget it, forget it, I ran a lap, tired to death, take a bath."

He took the changed clothes and went into the bathroom. When I came out, the old Taoist priest was no longer in the living room, and the door of his bedroom was closed tightly. It is estimated that he went back to rest.

Originally, I wanted to talk to the old Taoist priest about what happened after I was taken away by my parents. Seeing this situation, I suddenly had no thought of telling it. I went back to my room and took out my mobile phone to play a stand-alone game.

Halfway through the game, my head tilted and I went to sleep again.

I didn't dream anything this time, and when I woke up, it was bright outside the window.

Woke up and opened the door, the old Taoist priest was already sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, frowning and looking at something. Hearing the sound, he glanced up at me and lifted his chin in the direction of the bathroom: "I haven't slept until now. Get up, go to wash up, breakfast is hot in the kitchen."

Seeing that the old Taoist priest returned to the same appearance I was familiar with in the past, I suddenly sighed in relief and ran into the bathroom. After a while, I cleaned myself up, took the evening rice porridge, and ate the fritters out of the kitchen. , Came to sit down in the living room.

"Master, what are you looking at? Why are you frowning?" When I sat down on the sofa, I saw that there was a piece of paper in the hands of the old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest was frowning and staring. The piece of paper was in a daze, so he asked curiously.

It seemed that I was suddenly found sitting next to me. The old Taoist subconsciously leaned back, then gave me a nasty look, and replied gruffly: "The letter from the old monk, let us see him. , There are important matters to discuss."

Huhhhhhh! I ate the deep-fried dough sticks in two mouthfuls, and started to slurp the porridge, slurringly asking: "What's the matter? It's not always related to his sorcerer brother, right?"

To be honest, I was purely joking in the latter sentence. I didn’t expect the old Taoist priest to look at me in amazement. He meant "You kid is very powerful" and said: "The letter didn't mention it clearly, but it seemed to be with him. That brother is related."

The action of drinking porridge suddenly stopped, and I almost jumped up in surprise: "No! Isn't that man dead? His body was controlled by the master and jumped out of the window!"

"Hehe. If this person who practices sorcery is so easy to die, what is sorcery called?" The old Taoist sneered twice, and then said: "Besides, I just threw his body out of the window with a small skill. , Who knows whether he is dead or not!"

I was a little dumbfounded and mumbled to myself: "What kind of sorcery does this man practice, so powerful?"

Snapped!

I was slapped heavily on the forehead, and I covered my head with a painful cry, and looked up, the old Taoist just withdrew his hand casually.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up to finish eating and pack things, we rushed over as soon as possible, the old monk's letter was urging." The old Taoist finished speaking, stood up, backed his hands, and returned to his room.

What kind of letter do you write when you are so anxious? I don’t know if there is a signal in the temple or whether it can be connected to the Internet. Remember to ask this time!

I quickly grabbed the porridge, slandering in my heart, and obediently and quickly packed my luggage.

A man’s luggage is actually quite quick to pack up. In addition to the necessities, just bring two sets of clothes for washing. Because I was going to the mountains, I stuffed another set of toiletries just in case.

An hour later, the old Taoist priest and I got in the car to the small town near the temple. When it was getting dark, we just climbed up the mountain and entered the temple.

The old monk had already waited for us at the entrance of the main hall. He saw us coming in and walked quickly, clasping his hands together: "The two benefactors are here, please follow me to the monastery." Without waiting for us to speak, he took us directly. His abbot’s room.

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You can be regarded as coming. A few days ago, my junior did not know what happened. He triumphantly came to show off to me. Some kind of sorcery has been half-successful, and then I found a zombie on the back mountain. According to the news, several villagers have been bitten by zombies. Although I temporarily relieved their corpse poison, the situation cannot be controlled if the source is not found. When I secretly pursued it, I found no traces, which was very strange. "As soon as the door was closed, the old monk's indifferent expression disappeared. There was a lot of crackling.

It can be seen that these things have been held in the heart of the old monk for a long time, and there will be people who know the inside story, just like pouring beans in a bamboo tube, they can't talk about it.

"That said, things are really strange. It just happens to be dark, and it is in line with the characteristics of those zombies coming out at sunset. Let's go to the back mountain and have a look." The old Taoist frowned, waved his hand, and made a suggestion.

I shrugged indifferently and looked at the old monk.

"Well, I'll go and explain to the apprentices, and we'll leave right away." As he said, the old monk turned and opened the door, whispering a few words to the two young novices who were guarding outside.

The old Taoist priest and I weren't idle, took out all the things we needed, carried them on our shoulders, and followed the old monk out of the monastery.

The back mountain area of the temple is not small. It is said to be a back mountain, but it is actually a whole mountain peak. Since the three of us have night vision capabilities, we don’t have lighting tools such as flashlights. The three of us have a deep foot and a shallow foot. That’s how they scurried around in the mountains.

"Wait, there seems to be something moving ahead." Suddenly, the old Taoist priest walking in front said in a low voice, and people quickly hid in the grass, pulling me and the old monk together on the ground.

Rustle! Rustle!

Sure enough, a strange sound came from the forest ahead. Stopped me back when I was going to vomit.

The trees in the forest are not dense. A dark shadow slowly revealed its appearance from the darkness. He looked like a villager under the mountain, but his face was pale, his eyes were dull, his lips turned black, showing two sharp points. Tooth, holding his hands, is not like the zombie I've seen before, jumping and walking, but, the joints are stiff and rigid like a machine.

Seeing the things coming out of the shadows clearly, I couldn't help taking a breath: There are really zombies!

"Hey, I've seen this person during the day and sent vegetables to the monastery. How did it take a few hours to become like this?" The old monk whispered, his face full of surprise.

"Then have you seen this person a few days ago? Is it a normal person?" I asked curiously.

"Of course I have seen it, it's a normal person." The old monk nodded affirmatively.

We whispered very quietly, but the zombies seemed to be sensitive, and turned their heads in our direction, causing the old Taoist to quickly cover our mouths, not letting us continue the discussion, and quickly took the three of us alone. A piece of talisman paper is posted.

The zombie didn't find us, and quickly continued to move forward. The three of us followed silently, walking and reaching the foot of the mountain. The zombie touched a courtyard quietly. , And then there is no movement.

"Trouble! So it seems that this person has been infected with a weird corpse poison. It is normal during the day, and will become a zombie in the upper reaches of the mountain at night." Coming out of the village, the old Taoist frowned and concluded. , And then let me accompany the old monk here to deal with these zombies that may change, and I ran back to study the antidote in this area.

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