As I was thinking, I was actually in a daze. When I came to my senses, Cui Zuofei and his men had been forced back by the huge group of corpse monsters. They were constantly being forced back by the group of corpse monsters. The two Taoists found an iron chain covered with talismans from somewhere, and then they started to circle around and locked up the thousand-year-old jumping corpse.
It seems that the strength of this thousand-year-old jumping corpse has been reduced by more than half since Yang Haoran hit the two Buddhist beads into its temple. After being locked up by the two Taoists, it just struggled. But it was useless. Suddenly, this thousand-year-old jumping corpse also screamed wildly.
At this time, Yang Haoran finally couldn't hold on any longer and half-knelt on the ground.
At this time, we were slowly forced by this group of corpse monsters to retreat towards the top of the mountain. However, when we passed by Taoist Yang Haoran, we found that he was still alive and not dead. Cui Zuofei immediately helped him up, and then protected Yang Haoran and slowly retreated. At this time, Yang Haoran's consciousness seemed to be blurred. When the two young Taoists saw this situation, they also dragged the locked thousand-year-old jumping corpse and followed us to retreat.
"Bang!" Another gunshot. We retreated to protect ourselves and stopped killing the zombies. Qiao Shengfeng was killing with great enthusiasm. I never heard him stop shooting since the first gunshot. His targets were all the jumping zombies close to us. He ignored the black zombies. There were only about 20 jumping zombies left.
They kept retreating like this. Just when they were about to reach the top of the mountain, Yang Haoran's eyes suddenly became clear. He looked around, sighed softly, and suddenly raised his palms to the sky and shouted, "All demon cultivators, support us immediately."
This sound formed a sound wave. When it passed by me, I felt that although the sound was not loud, it echoed in my ears. I saw that this sound wave went all the way into the ghost market. Suddenly, a burst of noise broke out in the ghost market. Suddenly, many humanoid and half-humanoid monsters rushed towards our small hill.
"Damn it. You didn't call for help earlier when you had them. You had to wait until so many people died before calling for help." If I didn't understand the situation in front of me, I would be a fool. I yelled at Yang Haoran.
"It's not as simple as you think. We have no choice but to call these monsters out now. We originally wanted to wait until the Miao witch cult appeared before calling these monsters out. What we are competing for is endurance. After all, if we come out too early, our strength will be damaged. Our strength will also be known by the other party. So it will be very disadvantageous. But now it seems that we can't wait any longer. If we don't call them out, the Hanba bone will be snatched away by these corpse monsters." Yang Haoran said helplessly.
"This group of corpse monsters is really something. Is it necessary to fight for a Hanba bone? So many of them died. Is it really to stop us from sealing Hanba?" I asked with a little doubt.
"Hehe. They have other purposes. But their purpose is too difficult. Haha. Let's not talk about it. We should try to kill this thousand-year-old jumping corpse before the Miao witch comes out. Otherwise, we will be attacked from both sides." Yang Haoran frowned and said to me.
I nodded. At this time, the group of monsters came out. All the corpse monsters rushed towards the group of monsters. They didn't pay much attention to us. Thinking of this, I picked up the Hanba bone. I thought, no matter how powerful he is, I will stab him with a knife and see if he can survive.
At this time, I was very confident about the Hanba bone. But after taking a look, I still didn't dare to rush forward. Although the thousand-year-old jumping corpse was sealed at this time, it was still struggling. It looked quite intimidating. Suddenly I remembered that Yang Haoran had a hole in his chest. I rushed to take a look. Sure enough, there was a big hole, about the size of a fist, and blood was constantly gushing out.
"Master Yang, your injury." I stopped talking halfway.
"Ahem. Don't worry. I have used our Maoshan secret technique to suppress the injury. Now my condition is almost the same as usual. Even better." Yang Haoran coughed and explained to me.
"But according to the novels, such secret techniques usually kill people after they are used. How dare you use it?" I asked Yang Haoran. This is how it is usually written in novels and TV shows. It stimulates one's potential or something.
"Why not? Although I am a modern person, not an old antique like my senior brothers, but what is there to be afraid of in death? Even if I die now, as long as I can destroy this thousand-year-old jumping corpse, I will kill myself without blinking an eye." Yang Haoran said and looked at the thousand-year-old jumping corpse: "Although I may not be written into the history books, I have a clear conscience. I believe in the existence of destiny and that good people will be rewarded. Maybe I sacrifice this time, but I will be a high official in the next life. Haha." After saying that, he laughed. The laugh was quite sad.
I was also moved by his words. But I was not moved by him to sacrifice together. Instead, I valued my own life. Even if I live a good life in the next life, it doesn't matter. By then, I will have no memory of the present. Is it really me? It's just another me. Everyone has different opinions. This is my opinion. To live, you must live well in this life. Eat well, sleep well, and have fun. I will not be Dong Cunrui. I would rather choose to be Wang Jingwei. I admire Yue Fei, but I will never be Yue Fei. I look down on Qin Hui's treason. But if I really have to choose, I will definitely choose to be Qin Hui.
Damn, I've gone off topic. I almost became Qin Hui. Looking at Yang Haoran in front of me, I was actually quite infectious at that time. If I had a camera to record this conversation and Yang Haoran's expression at that time, I might have won some award.
But now is not the time to win awards.
"Old Yi, get ready to use the Three Escapes and the Body. Xiaojiu, get ready the Hanba bone. Brothers, lock onto this thousand-year-old jumping corpse and try to get rid of it as soon as possible." Cui Zuofei's face suddenly changed and he shouted.
I immediately felt something was wrong. I looked towards the entrance of the ghost market. There were three dark shadows running towards us. Who else could they be but the Miao witches? I also understood why Cui Zuofei was so anxious. Yang Haoran also saw it at this time. He stripped off his shirt, bit his middle finger, and then scribbled some strange symbols.
At this time, one of the two Taoist priests who locked up the thousand-year-old corpse saw Yang Haoran's expression and immediately shouted anxiously: "Uncle Yang, don't do this. You will never live again."