area51novel Chapter 280
Chapter 280
"Corpse Suppression Talisman!"
He Yingqiu raised his hand and waved, three yellow talismans flew out, emitting a faint golden light, and instantly hit the three zombies' brows.
Fortunately, the corpse suppression talisman worked, and He Yingqiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Ding...
The bell sounded again, and the yellow talismans on the brows of the three zombies instantly burned. The three zombies, wearing masks woven with copper coins on their faces, jumped up a few feet high and instantly landed beside He Yingqiu.
The black nails flashed a little cold light and went straight to He Yingqiu's neck.
He Yingqiu lowered his body and rolled forward to avoid being surrounded and killed. The peach wood sword in his hand instantly stabbed into the back of one of the zombies.
But the back was extremely hard, and the peach wood sword stabbed into the back, only a wisp of white smoke came out.
"Golden light blesses me, covers my body, exterminates evil spirits, command!"
With a pinch of his left hand, golden light emerged from the sword, even covering his body.
With force in his hand, the peach wood sword penetrated a few inches, burning the zombie's flesh.
But the other two zombies had already reacted, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, and a cold light appeared. One of the zombies stretched out its sharp nails and chopped the peach wood sword, and the golden light dissipated, and the peach wood sword was cut off.
The last zombie appeared behind He Yingqiu and slapped him behind.
He Yingqiu groaned, and the golden light behind him dissipated, blocking most of the power, but he was still knocked away by a palm.
He spit out a mouthful of blood, and the smell of blood spread, which further stimulated the ferocity of the three zombies, and they rushed towards He Yingqiu again.
Xiaobo appeared at the door of the shop, extremely anxious, and he grabbed a flag on the table inside with both hands.
The flag was inserted into the bamboo tube and began to tremble slightly. With Xiaobo's efforts, the flag flew out and swayed, but it fell down after flying only half the distance.
Xiaobo was so angry that he stomped his feet. His cultivation was very shallow, and he couldn't even carry this small flag.
Seeing his father being bullied and in danger, he was extremely anxious.
When He Yingqiu saw the zombies rushing over, he took out five yellow talisman paper figures from his arms and waved his hand: "Five Spirit Boys, go!"
The yellow talisman paper figures fell to the ground and turned into black-clothed boys about seven or eight years old, with red silk threads tied behind them. He Yingqiu controlled them and launched an attack.
He Yingqiu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, held the silk thread in his right hand, and drove the five spirit boys to block the attacks of the three zombies.
The three zombies were not very flexible in movement. Although they were entangled by the five spirit boys and could not move freely, their bodies were not affected at all.
"Five Spirit Boys, you can deal with ordinary evil spirits, but do you think you can deal with blue-eyed zombies, especially three of them?"
The gloomy man smiled sinisterly and raised the bell in his hand and shook it again.
With a roar, the three zombies roared one after another, and shook their bodies, shaking the five spirit boys away.
Although they have reached the level of blue-eyed zombies, these zombies have not comprehended any special blood power, and they can't even use corpse fire.
The five spirit boys were shaken away, and He Yingqiu's face turned pale. The red line in his hand glowed with a strange red light, and the five spirit boys disappeared.
When they appeared again, the five spirit boys were already in front of the man, and they stretched out their hands to attack.
The man had no expression on his face, picked up a talisman in his hand, and shouted: "Golden Bell Talisman!"
The yellow talisman burned, and golden light instantly overflowed. The bell-shaped shield protected the body, and the five spirit boys could not break the yellow bell shield.
Instead, the man controlled the zombies and rushed towards He Yingqiu again.
He Yingqiu had a lame leg, and the golden light that protected his body was dispersed. He had no time to resist at this moment.
Suddenly, the fog around him rolled violently, and a gust of wind whistled in, blowing away the fog, and the gust of wind carried the evil spirit.
At some point, three figures appeared on the street, two tall and one short.
When He Yingqiu saw this scene, despair appeared on his face.
These three zombies and the evil cultivator were difficult to deal with, and now there were three more.
One of the zombies had stretched out his hand to pinch He Yingqiu's neck and lifted it up directly. His five fingers were like iron pliers, pinching tightly. He Yingqiu was already having difficulty breathing.
He was about to perform a secret technique to escape with his hands in a seal, when one of the three figures in the distance suddenly moved, and instantly came to He Yingqiu's side, and slapped the zombie's head with one palm.
Boom!
The zombie's head was actually slapped away by this palm, and suddenly exploded in mid-air.
The headless zombie fell to the ground with a bang, and the other two zombies rushed over. The young man in front of him also attacked and directly blew up the zombie's head.
No, why does this young man look so familiar?
He Yingqiu rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the young man turned around and saw his face, he was suddenly stunned.
A huge surprise swept over, he swallowed his saliva and asked carefully: "Fellow Daoist, you look familiar, like my old friend."
"It's my old friend, Fang Yu."
Fang Yu let out a long breath and finally arrived.
The two words Fang Yu bombarded He Yingqiu's mind like thunder, his eyes went black and he fainted directly.
Raising his hand to help He Yingqiu up, Fang Yu said unhappily: "After all, he is old and can't bear it. Bai Yu, Tong Yuan, you deal with them."
"Okay."
Bai Yu smiled and walked over to the evil cultivators who had not reacted in the street. Three silver-white fox tails appeared behind him, and fox fire burned on the tails.
The bald man looked at the three zombies lying on the ground and urged the copper bell in his hand.
As soon as the bell sounded, it stopped instantly. He found that his arm had lost consciousness. He didn't know when it was covered with frost. The cold air invaded his flesh and condensed into ice, turning his arm into an ice sculpture.
Chen Tongyuan stared at the corpse-controlling bell, his eyes full of coldness.
These blue-eyed zombies were made, without their own minds, let alone comprehending zombie abilities. Their combat power was extremely poor, and they could even deal with those gray-eyed zombies with their own minds.
Arriving in the shop, Fang Yu looked up. The space inside was not large, but there was a shrine on the table. A wisp of smoke flew out of the shrine and turned into a little boy in front of Fang Yu.
The little boy looked at Fang Yu cautiously.
His father was supported by Fang Yu, and he asked, "Who are you?"
"Are you Xiaobo? I am Fang Yu, an old acquaintance of your father."
Fang Yu put He Yingqiu on the chair and smiled slightly.
Xiaobo covered his mouth and looked at Fang Yu in disbelief. He put down his hand and exclaimed: "Are you really Uncle Fang Yu? The man my father has been talking about for more than 20 years?
How come you haven't changed at all? You don't look very old."
At this time, He Yingqiu whispered, opened his eyes, and looked a little anxious. Seeing Fang Yu talking to Xiaobo, he immediately stood up, limped to Fang Yu, stretched out his hands to hug Fang Yu, and burst into tears.
It was the first time that Xiaobo saw his father crying so badly, and he was a little at a loss.
He remembered that he and his mother were killed by the evil monk, and his father didn't cry. Why is he like a child now?
"You...you stinky boy, why did you stay in Luofu Fairy Mountain for so long? You clearly know that the space flow rate inside is different from the outside world, and you still..."
He Yingqiu cried with snot and tears, his brain was deprived of oxygen, and he fainted again.