Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Chapter 297



Chapter 297

Zhang Ziling withdrew his magical powers, came to Bai Lao, and said: "Remove the Ghost Face Curse, and I can spare your life. I won't beat you to death."

At this time, Mao You had already supported Mao Shisan over.

Bai Lao smiled helplessly: "The Ghost Face Curse is not so easy to remove. This curse has been planted, taking root and sprouting in his body, feeding on his magic power and flesh, and integrating with him.

If the Ghost Face Curse is taken away from him at this moment, he will die immediately.

If he doesn't use his magic power, he may be able to live longer."

"You..."

Mao You gritted his teeth in anger.

"In this case, you can't do it, and there is no need for you to exist."

Zhang Ziling thrust out the wooden sword in his hand, and the lightning flashed on the sword body, instantly passing through the golden light and piercing into Bai Lao's chest.

Bai Lao screamed, the black mist in his chest dissipated, and his body became transparent.

"Thank you for your help, Taoist friend. I don't know your name."

Mao Shisan bowed to the other party, humbly and politely.

"Qianyuan Temple, Zhang Ziling, since you have a connection with Yingqiu, it is my duty to help.

Even if it is not this relationship, I will also help when I see such a thing."

Zhang Ziling looked around and sighed.

This is Hong Kong. There are really many evil spirits here, and they dare to chase and kill practitioners on the street.

"Master Zhang, since you have a connection with Uncle Qiu, come with us to find Uncle Qiu. Uncle Qiu wrote back two days ago, saying that he is moving to Jinyu Building."

Mao You walked to Zhang Ziling and looked at the Taoist in front of him eagerly, with expectations in her eyes.

Her purpose was also very clear. She wanted Zhang Ziling to go to Jinyu Building with her. Chris would never let them go so easily. If they came back halfway, there would be no possibility of survival.

Mao Shisan looked at Mao You with a complicated expression and sighed.

Now there are only him and Mao You left in the Mao family. He was cursed by the ghost face and has not much time left. Mao You can only be entrusted to He Yingqiu.

Zhang Ziling is very smart and immediately understood the intention. He said: "Originally, I came out of seclusion this time to find old friends. Yingqiu is one of them. Lead the way. I will go with you."

"Great, thank you Taoist Zhang!"

Mao You cried with joy.

Zhang Ziling helped Mao Shisan up and followed Mao You to the direction of Jinyu Building.

In the morning, He Yingqiu came out of the basement and planned to find Fang Yu.

But he saw three people standing outside the building. He rubbed his eyes and was a little unbelievable.

"Ziling?"

He Yingqiu limped forward and spoke tentatively.

Hearing the voice, the man in the Taoist robe turned around and saw He Yingqiu, smiling slightly and said, "Yingqiu, long time no see."

"It's really you, Ziling!"

He Yingqiu burst into tears of joy and ran away immediately, but his legs were very inconvenient. Zhang Ziling went over to support him and said, "Yingqiu, why are your legs lame? Also, you have aged a lot."

"Uncle Qiu!"

"Yingqiu."

The voices of Mao You and Mao Shisan rang out.

"Why did you two find us? And, how come you are together?"

He Yingqiu saw Mao You and Mao Shisan and spoke in surprise.

"Great, I feel relieved to find you."

After Mao Shisan finished speaking, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

He Yingqiu was about to get closer to check, but he felt an extremely cold force emanating from Mao Shisan. Before his hand touched it, he felt a wisp of black air emanating from Mao Shisan and spreading to He Yingqiu's palm.

Suddenly, He Yingqiu was pulled away by Zhang Ziling, and lightning flashed in his palm, defeating the black fog.

"Don't get close to him. Now the ghost face curse has become contagious. Mao Shisan's magic power has been almost exhausted. Next is his flesh and blood. If it doesn't find a host, this ghost face can't continue to exist, so now it must be anxious to parasitize."

After Zhang Ziling pulled He Yingqiu away, he whispered.

Mao You, who was next to him, was also startled and wanted to get closer, but after hearing Zhang Ziling's words, he felt afraid again.

At this time, Mao Shisan, who was lying on the ground, had slowly opened his eyes, and the ghost face behind him was getting bigger and bigger, emitting a faint green fire, almost covering his entire back.

"Yingqiu, Mao You is the last heir of the Mao family, you...you take good care of her."

After Mao Shisan finished speaking, his face showed pain. The ghost face behind him was eating away the last bit of magic power in his body and had begun to devour his flesh and blood.

"Okay, I promise you, what's going on with Ziling?"

He Yingqiu was anxious, and now people have begun to appear here.

Zhang Ziling offered a talisman, which covered the surroundings and hid his figure, so that outsiders could not see him.

"It's too late. If the ghost face curse had just been planted and it had been dispelled immediately, it would still be successful..

But now the Ghost Face Curse has merged with him, his magic power has been completely devoured, and now his flesh and blood will be devoured immediately.

The only thing we can do is to beat his soul out of his body and not be affected, otherwise the Ghost Face Curse will devour his soul. "

Zhang Ziling sighed.

"Please, Taoist Zhang, help me, don't let Uncle Thirteen's soul be devoured."

Mao You's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was choked with sobs.

Mao Thirteen nodded at Zhang Ziling. He didn't even have the courage to commit suicide now. The flesh and blood on his body had begun to disappear. After the flesh and blood disappeared, his soul would also be devoured by the ghost face.

"Let me do it."

He Yingqiu sighed, and a yellow talisman appeared in his hand, and he said: "Soul Separation Talisman, separate the body and soul, go! "

The yellow talisman hit Mao Shisan's body, and Mao Shisan's soul was knocked out of his body.

The soul was somewhat transparent. Although the talisman blocked the aura of this area, as long as it left this range, it would be burned by the sun.

The soul left the body, and the ghost face of the flesh began to gradually spread all over the body, and the flesh and blood dissipated.

Soon, even the skeleton was gone. The ghost face could no longer survive without anyone to store it, and soon disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Mao Shisan sighed, turned to look at Mao You, and said: "Mao You, you will follow Yingqiu in the future, and you can't be willful anymore. Practice Taoism well and carry forward the Mao family.

Remember, don't play around anymore."

"I know, Uncle Thirteen, what are you going to do now?"

Mao You looked at Mao Shisan in the soul state and asked.

Mao Shisan said: "I'm going back to the underworld. There are still many ancestors who have not been reincarnated and serve as ghost messengers in the underworld. I'll try it too. Okay, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself. "

After saying that, Mao Shisan turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the ground.

After all, Mao Shisan was a cultivator and did not need the guidance of the underworld messenger to find the way to the underworld.

"Zi Ling, how did you come out of the retreat in Kunlun? How did you get here? And why haven't you changed at all?"

He Yingqiu reached out and hugged Zhang Ziling, feeling very emotional.

Although Zhang Ziling was also forty years old, his appearance was well maintained. Except for some silver hair on his temples, there were no wrinkles on his face.


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