This sword was so powerful that when the blade was still hanging in the air, a strong wind was created out of thin air.
Just when the blade was about to fall on the zombie, the coffin suddenly moved half a meter. Zuo Qianhu's lancet just cut through the air, leaving a knife mark on the ground.
"Sorry, I'm not very cooperative."
Qin Bai had a smile on his face. It was him carrying the coffin with both hands that made the zombie escape from the knife attack.
"Since ancient times, humans and demons..."
Zuo Qianhu's eyes narrowed, his fingertips slid across the blade, and the threat in his tone was clear.
Qin Bai lowered his head, just in time to meet the zombie's dull eyes, and muttered.
"Of course, I understand this..."
While speaking, he raised his right fist and concentrated his strength on his arm.
Then Qin Bai's fist suddenly fell, and there was only a loud noise, and the ground in the entire Yizhuang faintly shook.
Zuo Qianhu was slightly stunned. The other party was obviously full of Taoist Qi, so it was a bit strange to be able to practice martial arts.
The coffin was shattered into pieces, and the zombie's eyes widened. The punch landed directly on its chest and abdomen. Dark energy exploded, and a mouthful of black blood spat out.
However, this zombie has extremely strong vitality and can still survive even if its internal organs are severely damaged.
Qin Bai suddenly recalled that this zombie was probably the giant corpse in Ghost Story 2. It was so vital that even if only the upper body was left, it would still be a disaster.
But this time I encountered two evil stars, and I feared that even my ashes would be blown away.
The zombie struggled to get up when its head was grabbed by Qin Bai, and the huge force suppressed it from moving.
The zombie became fierce and bit Qin Bai's arm, but the other party uncharacteristically reached out his hand.
The demon seemed to have bitten on an iron block, making a clicking sound. Not only were its teeth shattered, but its upper and lower jaws were also dislocated.
Zuo Qianhu calmed down and continued to test. The lancet turned along his wrist and made a crisp sound.
cut! !
The blade disappeared in his hand in an instant. This was an illusion caused by the speed.
And this knife went directly towards the zombie's neck, in order to separate the head and body.
Just when the lancet was about to fall, Qin Bai punched the zombie, and the demon's three ribs were instantly shattered.
The zombie also moved slightly because of this force, just avoiding the fatal blow.
The lancet fell on its shoulder, like a butcher in the market cutting off its right arm with precision.
The zombie let out a cry of pain, and then Zuo Qianhu slashed with another knife, swinging the knife three minutes faster than before.
Qin Bai was afraid that his head would be snatched and he struck at the zombie's back with his fist. The demon's body was unstable and he staggered.
Lancet Luo Da, the zombie's other arm was cut off at the root. It didn't want to resist this time, turned around and ran towards the window, intending to use this to escape.
The two people's cooperation is very untacit, but if you look at it from the perspective of deliberately torturing the opponent, in a sense, it is extremely tacit.
Seeing this, Qin Bai swept over and Zuo Qianhu simultaneously slashed from top to bottom.
The zombie knew that it was outnumbered and that it would die. Its eyes were full of despair, so it simply walked away against the light of the knife, just to be happy.
Immediately afterwards, its leg bones made a breaking sound, and Qin Bai swept his leg and hit it directly.
The sword flashed, and there was a certain error in the position.
In an instant, the demon was left with only its upper body without arms. The only thing that could move was its neck.
Zuo Qianhu simply stopped his hand. He felt a natural conflict with the man in front of him. He just wanted to kill the demon with one knife, but now the ground was full of broken pieces.
Qin Bai didn't understand the other party's intention, but since the head was right in front of him, there was no reason not to take action.
He dropped his foot and stepped on the zombie's neck. The huge head rolled to the corner, eyes wide open, and the demon's last chance of life was completely cut off.
The system prompt sounded, and Qin Bai hugged Zuo Qianhu with a happy face.
"The general is good at martial arts. I, Qin Bai, have admired him for a long time."
"Not bad, Zuo Qianhu."
Zuo Qianhu's attitude was slightly cold. He put away the lancet, turned around and returned to the original room, without giving Qin Bai any chance to get close.
The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid of repetition, so their position vaguely created an encirclement situation for Qin Bai. However, the opponent's strength was too strong, and they couldn't help but feel a little stressed.
The donkey stood behind the soldier with a grin, its hind hooves rubbing gently on the ground, ready to exert force at any time.
Qin Bai didn't force himself when he saw this. He got up and went back to the original campfire to lie down.
The rest of the soldiers subconsciously stayed away from him, and there were more people patrolling at night.
Qin Bai seemed to have fallen asleep, but he was actually thinking about why Zuo Qianhu came to Gusu City. He originally thought that the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story 2 would not happen.
Because the demon that appears in this movie is a demon named Pudu Cihang, who pretends to be a Taoist monk and becomes a national preceptor, thereby causing trouble for the government and the public.
But in Qin Bai's impression, the current emperor of the Song Dynasty, Song Huizong Zhao Ji, seemed to be famous in history for believing in Taoism, and he had only been in power for five years, so where could he be a national teacher.
He glanced at Zuo Qianhu, then stopped thinking about it and closed his eyes to rest.
The moonlight shone in from the outside and fell on the coffins next door. The zombie's head rolled into the corner and his eyelids suddenly trembled.
However, nothing unusual happened that night. When the sky became dark, Zuo Qianqiu led his men and continued towards Gusu City.
Qin Bai set out half a step late. He really didn't want to go with the army. Anyway, it was only a dozen miles away.
As soon as he walked away, signs of resurrection from the dead appeared faintly in the zombie's head, and with just a stick of incense, its eyes suddenly opened.
At this moment, two figures, one tall and one short, walked into Yizhuang.
The two men, wearing raincoats and bamboo hats, hurriedly searched around inside, and finally gathered around the zombie's head.
The zombie's head immediately opened its mouth when it smelled the breath of a stranger, but because it lost its body, its movements were limited to this.
The tall figure couldn't help but squat down to check, and kept moving his head with his hands.
The zombie tried to bite his arm, but to no avail, it wasn't very damaging, but it was extremely insulting.
The thin figure stood up and glanced outside. Seeing that the sun had risen, he kicked his companion and walked outside.
The faint grunting of wild boars could be heard outside.
The tall figure quickly stood up and followed, but after taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something again, came back, lifted a boulder and hit the zombie's head hard.
This time it was completely gone.
