I secretly screamed in my heart. Bian Dashou turned around and saw the black-haired zombie blocking his way, and subconsciously took two steps back. Unexpectedly, Bian Dashou's every move seemed to irritate the black-haired zombie. He just took two steps back, and the zombie followed closely and grabbed him stiffly!
Judging from his expression, Bian Dashou must have lost all hope at this time. He closed his eyes and waited for death! I rushed forward, raised my leg and put it on the zombie's outstretched claw. The zombie's body was as hard as a rock. A kick could only push the zombie's hand away, but the zombie's body remained unmoved at all! However, after this kick, my feet hurt terribly. The zombie was obviously hesitant and didn't know why his hand was empty. Bian Dashou took the opportunity to run backwards and ran back to the middle of the tomb.
At this time, I cursed in my heart, Bian Dashou, Bian Dashou, you are still the messenger of Dragon Slaying Sword, how can you become such a waste of virtue! Although I cursed secretly in my heart, I did not stop with my hands. I pinched the knot in my hands and recited the mantra silently. The energy in my body quickly circulated in the hand that was holding the secret, and as soon as I put my palm down, there was a "bang" sound, and a blazing flame ignited in my palm!
Although the Fire Curse itself is a spell that is so small that it has almost no power, I am now different from what I used to be. With the support of the internal force in my body, the power of the Fire Curse has also been greatly enhanced.
At this time, I didn't hesitate. I raised my hand and pushed the flame in my palm towards the black-haired zombie with its back to me. The flame chased the black-haired zombie as if it had eyes! The moment the flame came into contact with the zombie, I pinched my sword finger with one hand and shouted softly: "Get up!" I saw the small flame on the zombie's body instantly burst out and enveloped the entire zombie with a "hoo" sound.
Bian Dashou was being chased by zombies at this time. Suddenly he heard the "whoosh" sound of the flame spell burning. He subconsciously looked back and saw a big burning hand grabbing at him! Bian Dashou subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and with a "click", the zombie's hand broke off and fell to the ground. Only then did he come back to his senses and saw that the zombie had quickly slowed down and finally stopped on the spot. Then it was burned to the point of falling to its knees on the ground, and in an instant it was turned into a withered skeleton by the blazing fire.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground at the same time as Bian Dashou. A feeling of weakness came over me, and I knew that this fire spell had overdrawn my insides. As that feeling of powerlessness came over me, I gradually lost consciousness again...
I don’t know how much time passed, but when I opened my eyes, I found that I was still in the tomb. However, I don’t know how much time had passed at this time, and Bian Dashou and others had already left.
After walking out of the tomb, the sun was setting in the west. Looking down, all the trees in the nearby forest had been cut down, and it was a mess as far as the eye could see. The snow that had fallen when we arrived had completely melted, so I thought it would be quite a while before we arrived.
I jumped up and flew into the air again. I was already moving without any intention of flying in any direction. After a while, I arrived at a village. At this time, looking from the air, a group of soldiers and horses rushed into the village and quickly surrounded the village. Then I saw someone pushing the door out of a house. The man walked out with his hands behind his back. The leader of the soldiers asked, "Are you Bian Dashou?" Then I saw that the man walked out slowly. The person in question was none other than Bian Dashou, who was dressed in civilian attire!
Bian Dashou was noncommittal to the soldiers' questions. Then a group of soldiers came forward and put shackles and shackles on Bian Dashou and pushed him away.
These people seemed to be in a hurry as they came and went. I touched my chin. It seemed that Li Zicheng had raided Wu Sangui's home at this time. When Wu Sangui had led the Qing soldiers from Shanhaiguan into Beijing, Li Zicheng passed by here on his way to escape and captured Bian Dashou.
I did not fall to the ground, but continued to follow the fleeing team in the air. Bian Dashou was pushed by the soldiers and left the village, following the route of the defeated troops. During this period, the troops of the Qing Dynasty caught up with Li Zicheng's troops many times and fought many times.
Since the time I saw in the sky was different from the time they experienced, several days had passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, this wave of defeated troops had experienced several pursuits and was already in a state of mental fatigue. At this time, the team escorting Bian Dashou happened to be marching at a mountain pass. Bian Dashou was being pushed with shackles and a rope.
When entering the mountain pass, Bian Dashou took advantage of the unpreparedness of the soldiers escorting him, turned around and swooped into the bushes next to him! The soldiers were in an uproar, and then another person shouted something like "Bian Dashou has run away!" and began to rush into the bushes to chase them. Suddenly the sound of hoofbeats and shouts became a chaotic mess. I was overjoyed, thinking that this stubborn Bian Dashou had become enlightened? But then I thought about it and remembered that Mr. Chen Yixuan's story did include a scene where Bianshou escaped halfway.
However, the scene of seeing the pursuers on horseback and Bian Dashou running wildly with shackles on his legs was really a bit tragic. I quickly flew down and headed in the direction of Bianshou.
At this time, Bian Dashou's face was full of panic, and he ran around without caring about which direction he was going. However, since it was among the trees, it provided him with a lot of convenience. The pursuers behind him were on horseback and had difficulty moving in the bushes, so they could not catch up for a while. However, even though Bian Dashou's legs and feet couldn't outrun a military horse, it would be a matter of time before he was overtaken. But in the story section, Bian Dashou ran away, so it seemed that I had to take action to get him out of danger.
Thinking of this, I looked around. Surrounded by trees and grass, it was a mess. Suddenly remembering the battle with Zhang Zhigui and the others in Huangtu Ridge, he opened the gourd with a smile, and the black miasma spurted out and instantly covered a large bush.
The pursuers suddenly saw black mist filling their eyes. The pursuers in the front row could not brake in time and broke into the miasma. Then I saw the soldiers who broke into the miasma lying on the ground with their horses and twitching. Seeing this, no one of the soldiers behind dared to move forward. They all turned their horses and ran along the black fog, trying to get around the black fog. . But what they didn't expect was that this miasma was under my control. Whichever direction they run, I control the direction in which the miasma floats in the air. Looking back at Bian Dashou, he had run away long ago without even looking back.
Seeing the big rope running away, I thought to myself that this is how the big rope running away here is. If it weren't for me, wouldn't this one-bone guy be ripped off by someone with cramps
While thinking wildly, I withdrew my miasma and left the mountain pass. My body involuntarily rose into the sky again, and this time I didn't know where to fly.
The place I landed this time was a barren mountain, and I landed at the foot of the barren mountain inexplicably. I looked around and saw a village not far ahead. Although I didn't feel sleepy or hungry in my current state, I still subconsciously walked towards the village where the smoke was lingering.
Although I don’t know what my current situation is, one thing I still understand is that no matter where I was sent, Master Liu had his intention, otherwise I wouldn’t have flown randomly on my own. Thinking of this, I smiled in my heart and strode into the village. When I walked to the entrance of the village, I happened to see a person walking swaggering from the other direction, also heading towards the entrance of the village.
This man, wearing a Taoist crown and Taoist robes, holding a whisk on his back and a Tai Chi sword on his back, looks like an experienced Taoist. I raised my eyebrows, thinking that it was difficult for monks to live in these troubled times. I thought this old Taoist must have seen the smoke rising from the village and was ready to make alms. Thinking in my mind, I walked towards the entrance of the village with the old Taoist. However, what I didn't expect was that when I turned the corner and arrived at the entrance of the village, I found a group of men in the village standing at the entrance of the village led by an old man.
The old Taoist stretched out his hand to say hello to the people at the entrance of the village, and then quickened his pace towards the crowd. When the crowd saw the old man coming, they all cheered, and some actually cried with joy! He looked like he was hoping for a savior. At this point, I finally understood. It seemed that I had guessed wrong. This old man seemed to have been invited by the villagers.
The old Taoist stood in front of the old man who was the leader, bowed his head, and said: "Thank you, old man, for welcoming me. Thank you, poor Taoist." The old man took a step forward with a walking stick, bowed slightly, and then said: "What are you talking about, Mr. Tao? We are a small village." Nowadays, weird things are happening one after another. I have no choice but to bother the Taoist to come all the way here to slay the demon. If the Taoist is willing to come, it is natural for us to go out of the village to greet him." The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and flicked his fly whisk and said: "Subduing the demons is natural. It's the duty of a poor man, but the journey is far away..." At this time, a young man next to the old man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Tao is tired from the journey, so I would like to invite Master Tao to come to the village for dinner." The old man also said: " In this small wilderness village, there is only wine and food, I hope Master Dao won’t take offense.” After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards the village and said: “Please!”
The old Taoist smiled proudly, and then walked into the village surrounded by a group of people.