In the dark mountain forest, a bloodthirsty killing began.
The newly born royal zombie was hungry, so it rushed towards the one closest to itself among the southeast, northwest and northwest.
Qianzhe's apprentice was brave enough. Faced with the zombie's attack, he drew the mahogany sword he carried behind him and stabbed the royal zombie in the chest.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. After just one encounter, the heroic apprentice was stabbed to death by the hands of a royal zombie and pulled into a golden coffin to suck blood.
Taoist Master Qianhe and his three disciples prepared to rescue him, but as soon as they got close, the golden coffin shook and pushed the wooden frame of the cart down. When the four of them worked together to move the golden coffin, the golden coffin was blown away, and the disciples who had been sucked out of their blood seemed to be It was thrown aside like a tattered rag by the royal zombie.
"Set up the formation and use the rope to trap the corpse!" Seeing the tragic death of his disciple, Taoist Master Qianhe was filled with grief and shouted loudly, holding a mahogany sword in his hand.
The three disciples who were still alive took off the thick ropes wrapped around their bodies, ran quickly, and formed a triangle formation around the prince's zombie. Then they threw out a rope with a bell on it, surrounding the prince's zombie.
The specially made rope is no different from the electrified barbed wire. It will "crack" when touched, and the royal zombies keep roaring in pain.
Seeing the right moment, Qianhe drew out the mahogany sword from behind, made a Taoist seal with his hand, silently recited a spell in his mouth, and made a stroke with the sword finger with one hand. The entire blade of the wooden sword suddenly turned blood red. He stepped forward quickly, Taoist priest Qianhe A sword stabbed into the belly of the royal zombie.
If it were an ordinary zombie, with this sword blow, it would definitely be thrown into the street.
But this royal zombie that was struck by lightning is no longer an ordinary zombie. Chizuru's fatal blow only made him howl in pain, and black smoke came out of his abdomen. He had no intention of lying down, but because of the pain , arousing its greater ferocity.
I saw the royal zombie stretching its upper arms forward and grabbing Qianzhe's arms. It exposed its long fangs and raised its head to bite Qianzhe's neck.
Chizuru flew up with one foot and kicked the zombie on the chin, temporarily blocking the zombie's attack.
A greater force came, and the zombie was immediately thrown away again.
Immediately afterwards, the three disciples and the four hired masters struggled with the royal zombies for a few rounds. They were either thrown away, bitten to death, or scratched.
Just when the royal zombie grabbed the little brother and was about to have a drink, Hao Shuai, who had watched the drama for a long time, finally took action.
I saw that after he used the spiritual way to change his appearance, he teleported in front of the zombie. He snatched the little brother from the zombie's hand. At the same time, he raised his leg and kicked the royal zombie upside down, and smoothly knocked the royal zombie away. The frightened little brother and the screaming Wu Guanshi clicked on the sleeping point and asked them to stay with Qianhe, who was knocked unconscious by Hao Shuai first.
After taking care of Qianhe and Little Brother, Hao Shuai carefully observed the zombie with royal blood in front of him and compared him with the previous Mr. Ren.
This zombie is wearing the costume of a Qing Dynasty prince, and there is no visible damage on the surface. The exposed fangs in his mouth looked thicker than those of Mr. Ren.
The sharp dark blue nails on his hands were about an inch long, longer than Mr. Ren's nails. The cheeks on his face were not as rotten as Mr. Ren. What pleased Hao Shuai the most was his slightly lively eyes.
And perhaps because he was a member of the royal family, he had been treated during the burial, and his body only exuded a strong smell of corpse, death, and resentment without the unique corpse smell of zombies.
Overall, Hao Shuai is very satisfied with his first zombie subordinate.
At this time, after being kicked away by Hao Shuai, the zombie roared angrily and jumped towards Hao Shuai again.
It had already begun to gain intelligence and was completely angered by Hao Shuai. It would not give up until Hao Shuai was killed.
Hao Shuai's kick just now was 60% powerful. He was confident that even a cow would be kicked to death. But the zombies are still jumping around lively, which shows that zombies that have been struck by lightning are extraordinary.
Regarding the zombies that jumped towards him again, Hao Shuai was a little indifferent and had no fear. For this kind of tangible zombies, at this stage, Hao Shuai didn't care as long as they were not silver-armored zombies or red zombies. Up.
Hao Shuai shook his hands, and a fishing net woven with red rope appeared out of thin air. According to the records of Maoshan Shu, Hao Shuai woven the rope after soaking it with cinnabar, chicken blood, black dog blood and other high-yang substances for 7749 days. It has miraculous effects on zombies and ghosts.
When the zombie was about to approach Hao Shuai, he directly threw out the fishing net in his hand. As soon as the fishing net touched the zombie, it covered it and continued to emit bursts of red light. Its own power was also stimulated, and white smoke continued to emit from the hot zombie.
When the zombies felt the pain, they struggled wildly and kept roaring. However, as the zombie struggled, the fishing net shrank tighter and tighter, and after a while it was completely restrained and unable to move.
Hao Shuai looked at the effect of the first use of the fishing net and nodded with a smile on his face.
"Not bad. It seems that it can be mass-produced."
He turned around and took out a purple corpse-fixing talisman that he spent a lot of effort to draw, and pasted it on the forehead of the still struggling royal zombie, causing the zombie to gradually stop moving.
After taking care of the zombie, Hao Shuai carried it into the copper-horned gold coffin and closed the coffin.
Hao Shuai planned to reuse the waste and use this copper-horned gold coffin to refine corpses and make it its future home.
After doing this, Hao Shuai put the coffin into the space, then took out a blood-drawing device, came to the little brother, and used a syringe to draw nearly 200 ml of his blood, preparing to use it for the royal zombies later. drink.
After feeding his little brother a fairy bean, Hao Shuai teleported directly back to his small villa. Before leaving, he untied Qianhe and the others' sleeping holes.
After returning to the villa, Hao Shuai went to the bathroom to take a shower. Not long after he came out, he heard a noise coming from outside. Hao Shuai knew that it was Taoist Qianhe who came to ask for help with his little brother and Manager Wu. .
Although he already knew what happened, Hao Shuai still took Ren Tingting out to watch the excitement, so as to wash away the suspicion on himself, although he didn't care.
After Master Simu and Yixiu removed the corpse poison for Qianhe and the others, they went to the scene to check the situation. Knowing that they would find nothing, Hao Shuai went home to sleep.
As for how Simu and Qianhe speculated and reported to the Maoshan sect, Hao Shuai didn't care at all.
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In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.
During this period of time, Taoist Master Qianhe and Manager Wu have been removing corpse poison and recuperating in the dojo.
As soon as the injury healed, Qianhe left with his younger brother and Manager Wu, saying that he was going to Beijing to explain the situation to the emperor. Taoist priest Qianhe was a principled person, and since he had received the goods, even if the goods were lost halfway, Then go and explain the situation.
Looking away, he said with melancholy eyes: "The world is in chaos, and it is not easy for a cultivator to make some money! It seems that I have to continue to make money to support myself in retirement."
Hao Shuai looked around with some disdain and cursed: "When the world is in chaos, isn't it the most profitable time for you to chase corpses?"
If he hadn't known that there was a box of gold bars hidden in his house, Hao Shuai would have almost believed Si Mu's words. Si Mu was definitely the richest among his brothers.
"Uncle Master, I have to leave too." Hao Shuai, who had learned everything he needed to learn and was tired of staying here, planned to leave.
"Master nephew, why don't you stay a little longer?" he said with some reluctance. I don’t know if it’s because Hao Shuai is reluctant to part with him or because he doesn’t want to part with Hao Shuai’s weird and delicious food.
"No, I plan to go out with Tingting to practice, so I won't delay you in earning pension money." Hao Shuai said jokingly.
As soon as he left, Hao Shuai immediately took back the villa and said goodbye with Ren Tingting, Master Simu and Yixiu and others.
