Supernatural Stories: Domineering Mr. Chang
"Humph, it's just a newly formed zombie." Cui Zuofei, no, Chang Tianqing looked at the zombie and said indifferently: "You also want to eliminate Hanba?"
"Where did you come from, wild immortal? Go back to where you came from." The zombie frowned.
"Haha, the world is so big, there's no place where I, Chang Tianqing, can't go. Yeah." Suddenly, Chang Tianqing's voice suddenly rose, sounding very domineering. As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Tianqing rushed over and kicked the zombie in the chest.
The speed was very slow, at least it was very slow in my eyes, but I felt that I couldn't move at this moment, and I felt an inexplicable pressure pressing on me. The zombie seemed to be unable to move either. It was kicked in the chest by Chang Tianqing and flew more than ten meters away. I also fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
"Are you Chang Tianqing?" The zombie seemed to have heard of Chang Tianqing. His eyes were filled with fear and he no longer dared to be arrogant. "I don't know you, Master Chang. I hope you can let me go."
"I'll let you go if you say so? Then where's my face? Spit out half of the zombie's blood and get out of here." Chang Tianqing said coldly.
"Well, Master Chang, I just turned into a zombie, and you want to take my life with half of my blood." The zombie's face turned even paler when he heard that he wanted half of his blood. Later I learned that a zombie's ability is related to the blood he possesses. Zombies absorb the essence of the sun and the moon in order to condense zombie blood. However, zombie blood is generally difficult to cultivate, and some may not be able to produce a drop even after hundreds of years. "So what if I want to take your life today?" Chang Tianqing glanced at him coldly, and the zombie was immediately very determined. He gritted his teeth and slapped his chest, and immediately he spit out two red transparent glass beads from his mouth.
Chang Tianqing took a look and nodded with satisfaction, saying: "If you were not destined to die now, I would have killed you directly and asked you to get out of here." Chang Tianqing waved his hand, ignored the zombie, turned around and helped Yi Xinxing and me up.
The zombie also looked full of resentment, and he kicked his feet and ran towards the exit at a very fast speed, apparently afraid that Chang Tianqing would go back on his word. However, looking at the way he ran, it seemed that after spitting out this so-called essence and blood, he even lost the ability to fly.
"Thank you, Mr. Chang." I said respectfully after being helped up by Chang Tianqing, and Yi Xinxing also thanked me.
"You three are lucky. I just happened to pass by here after recovering from my injuries, otherwise this zombie would have killed you three." Chang Tianqing's voice softened a little, at least much better than the voice of the zombie just now.
"Well, we didn't expect zombies to appear this time." I was still very respectful. In fact, I knew that those great immortals were powerful before, but I had no idea. After seeing Chang Tianqing today, I realized the gap. At least we are not on the same level as that zombie, and that zombie is not on the same level as Chang Tianqing. In this society, the strong are respected. I dare to talk nonsense with others, but I really don't have the courage to talk nonsense in front of Chang Tianqing.
"Okay, you have got the Hanba Bone, right?" Chang Tianqing looked at my backpack and nodded with a smile.
When I heard that, I immediately took out my backpack and handed it over: "Well, I'm lucky. I finally fulfilled my mission."
Unexpectedly, when Chang Tianqing saw me handing him the backpack, he actually shook his head and said, "No need to give it to me. I won't help with the drought this time, and those great grandfathers and great grandmothers won't help either. I can only rely on you young people."
"Why can't we take action?" Cui Zuofei's voice suddenly came out. It seems that he can still see our every move and can control his own body.
After hearing this, Chang Tianqing hesitated for a moment and said, "It's very simple. Fate has suppressed us. We won't take action. Even if we want to take action, we will be immediately entangled with other things and can't get away. For example, I am now. I was originally going to seal Hanba, but suddenly something urgent happened and I can't go to Shenyang in a short time. The leaders of Maoshan and Longhushan are the same. They are all entangled by fate."
"Destiny? Is there really such a thing?" I looked at Chang Tianqing puzzledly and asked.
"Haha, little guy, you can't sense it now. If you reach our level, you will know what fate is." Chang Tianqing smiled, but did not tell me clearly what fate is.
"Okay, the drought demon can only rely on you young people. I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first. This is just a coincidence that I passed by, or maybe it's fate that I came to save you, haha." After saying this, Cui Zuofei's body trembled, and Chang Tianqing left.
"Brother Cui, do you think what Mr. Chang said is reliable? Fate is a bit too unpredictable." After Cui Zuofei came to his senses, I scratched my head and asked him.
"Come to think of it, you might as well ask yourself instead of asking me." Cui Zuofei replied.
"Why?"
"Don't you always say that you are Conan? There are ghosts everywhere you go. Maybe fate has chosen you and is playing tricks on you every day." Cui Zuofei said with a joking smile.
"Yeah, maybe I'm really chosen by fate, otherwise how could I be so handsome, don't you think?" I touched my hair and Cui Zuofei rushed up and kicked me in the butt.
"I told you you're fat and you're out of breath. Come on, let's go back." After Cui Zuofei finished speaking, the three of us supported each other and walked out. Suddenly, a ** started roaring from behind.
"Aren't you going to wait for us?" The voice was Li Mingyao. I turned around and saw Qiao Shengfeng walking towards us with Li Mingyao on his back.
"Okay, Brother Qiao, you're a really good marksman." I rushed up to Qiao Shengfeng and gave him a thumbs up, praising him. At least if it weren't for him, we would have been easily killed by that group of zombies. He killed at least thirty-four jumping zombies.
"Hmph." Qiao Shengfeng was still the same, looking like he deserved a beating, but it seemed that the way he looked at me had changed a little. I don't know why, but he looked at me with contempt. Suddenly I remembered the young leader who played Muay Thai. I guess he saw my chest-attacking moves, but I ignored him. What did he know? This was called tactics. Could I really rush up and fight like him? But at this time I really didn't know who was more powerful, Qiao Shengfeng or the young leader. I felt that Qiao Shengfeng was the ruthless type, and he could kill the enemy with one move if they really fought, while I felt that the young leader had been showing mercy and had no intention of killing us from the beginning. Otherwise, if she kicked me in the chest, directly kicked my heart, then I guess I would have died.