The corpse was obviously a female corpse, but the voice she made at this moment belonged to a man.
It seems that this guy has attached his consciousness to another corpse.
This means that just here, he has at least dozens of puppet bodies, which is a bit tricky. Even if I use the Zha technique, I can't kill him, I can only destroy his puppets. .
Besides, I can't perform this technique continuously. Every time I perform it, I need to expend a lot of energy, and the human mind can't support it at all.
But the descendant of the walking corpse lineage had already stepped forward, picked up the black bell next to the corpse, and took out several blood talismans from the corpse's arms.
"I said, if you don't hand over the land scroll, I will make you a walking zombie controlled by me."
Wuming walked up, looked at me expressionlessly and said.
"You don't even dare to show up in your true form, so you can only hide behind the puppet and be a coward."
I said angrily.
Wuming chuckled lightly, then looked back at the female corpses behind him, and said with a smile: "Actually, my true body is among these corpses, but you can't find it."
"Are you a woman?"
I asked with a frown.
Wuming didn't answer, but his expression slowly darkened.
"So you are just a sissy who likes to hide under women's skirts and disguise yourself."
I couldn't help laughing as I said that.
"You're really tired of living."
Wuming's pretty face was slightly cold, and she held the talisman and rushed towards me again.
"Soul the soul, Fusang, Gather the soul, seal..."
I quickly squeezed the formula in my hand, recited the incantation, and then bit the tip of my tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the tip of my tongue.
At this moment, Wuming pounced on him, and I sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of my tongue on his face just right.
Taking advantage of the opponent's daze, I quickly formed a corpse-suppressing talisman and raised my hand to pat it over.
The talisman was slapped on Wuming's forehead, and his whole body froze in place.
I used the technique of sealing the soul. I used the Corpse Suppressing Talisman to suppress the corpse, and then used my own blood as a guide to seal the soul.
In this way, the opponent can no longer control the corpse, and he attaches his consciousness to the corpse, turning it into a puppet, and its soul is naturally attached to the corpse.
Now I'm sealing his soul with the soul-sealing method, which is equivalent to sealing the nameless soul directly inside this corpse.
I don't want to give him another chance to control other corpses.
I deliberately provoked him just now, but actually I wanted to make him angry and take action first, and then seal his soul when he was unprepared.
Now that the soul has been sealed inside the corpse, he naturally cannot escape.
I directly took out a fire-control talisman, then chanted a spell and threw it towards the corpse.
The talisman immediately ignited without fire, and the true fire of samadhi instantly spread throughout the body, completely engulfing the corpse.
This Samadhi True Fire not only burns the corpse. Now that the nameless soul is sealed inside the corpse, he will also suffer the pain of the Samadhi True Fire burning his body. This is not something ordinary people can bear.
When the body and soul are burned away by the true fire of samadhi, this guy will be completely dead.
At this point, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. None of the descendants of the five lines of Xuanmen are really good. Almost every line has its own unique methods. I almost failed here tonight.
If this guy hadn't planned to take my life in a hurry, and instead threatened me with a horse game, giving me time to recover, I might have become a puppet controlled by the other party.
It seems that you have to improve your skills as soon as possible, otherwise once you meet a descendant of the same five lines of Xuanmen, it will be a bit difficult to deal with it.
I lit a cigarette and stared silently at the burning corpse in front of me.
I wonder if there is only one descendant of Wuming in this lineage of zombies?
Just when I thought of this, a few more crisp ringtones suddenly came from the distance. Immediately afterwards, the true fire of Samadhi on the corpse in front of me was extinguished.
Immediately afterwards, among the dozens of female corpses in white, one corpse suddenly collapsed on the ground.
I took a closer look and found that the man collapsed on the ground was also a young man dressed in women's clothing. His face was very white, and his appearance was gentle and handsome.
It seems that this is Wuming's true form. Apparently someone broke my spell just now, saved his life, and brought this guy back to his soul.
However, the addition of the Samadhi True Fire was enough for him to suffer. It seemed that this guy was seriously injured and was paralyzed on the ground unable to get up.
I ignored him and looked solemnly towards the darkness at the end of the street. The ringing from that direction just now broke my spell.
It can be seen from this that there should be more than one descendant of Wuming in this lineage of zombies.
Sure enough, soon a figure came out of the darkness at the end of the street. It was a middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance. He was also dressed simply. He was the kind of person who would never attract anyone's attention if thrown into a crowd.
But my face turned completely gloomy at this moment, because I felt an extremely terrifying aura from the middle-aged man.
This guy's strength is definitely far above Wuming.
Although I can't guess the relationship between this person and Wuming, I think he must be a descendant of the zombie lineage. This can be judged from the ringtone just now.
A nameless person has already made me a little bit at a loss, and now there is a master. This situation is not easy for me.
I quickly made a few charms and looked at the middle-aged man warily.
The other party walked forward slowly, then looked down at Wuming who was slumped on the ground, chuckled and said: "I told you before, Feng Shui is the first of the five Xuanmen veins, of course there is a reason Yes, do you know now?"
Wuming raised his head and glanced at me, somewhat disdainfully, but he didn't refute.
The middle-aged man looked at me, then pointed his left hand together, touching the palm of his right hand, made a gesture I had never seen before, and then smiled and said: "Xuanmen zombie lineage, Ji Nanshan."
