I looked back and saw that Li Zhiyuan, who was kneeling on the ground and motionless just now, had already stood up at this moment. His face was pale, two long, sharp teeth protruding from his lips to his chin, and his bare skin was covered with black fur several inches long, which at first glance looked like an upright wolf. His eyes had been red, the color of blood, but now they were purple and cloudy, like broken gems.

I have been in contact with Xiangxi zombies, and I have also read the records in the book, and I know that this is the second type of zombie, black zombie.

It was the living dead before, but now it's black and stiff.

He still had Han Yue's semicircular talisman on his forehead, but it didn't have any effect on him at the moment. He smiled and walked over step by step, and with each step, his momentum increased a little. I hurriedly put Han Yue on the ground and took out the bronze mirror from my arms. I don't know if this thing can still work, but I don't have a weapon in my hand, I can only hold a strong courage.

Li Zhiyuan walked to a stop four meters in front of us, hugged his chest, condescendingly, looked at us carefully, looked at us one by one, and finally fell on me. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, took a deep breath, and two white mist came out of his nose. Miscellaneous Xiaodao's expression was solemn, and the horizontal sword stopped in front of me.

In the moonlight, I saw a dense layer of millet sweat on the back of his neck.

Li Zhiyuan spoke: "How many years have passed, the moon still exists, like this passing time." Three young people, I smell old friends in you, I really miss it...... Introduce yourself, shall we? ”

His voice was weird, speaking a dialect with a Hunan accent, and the chairman's accent was in stark contrast to Li Zhiyuan's Hong Kong language before.

This person is not Li Zhiyuan.

There was still a strong smell of dead man, filling my nose and mouth greasy, and I couldn't stop nauseous. Standing in front of him, I felt unprecedented pressure, as if standing in front of the majestic mountains and looking up at the peaks. I was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to my senses, silently reciting the nine-character mantra, and forming the "outer lion seal", which can resist this pressure. Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao took a step forward and said that the seniors, surnamed Mao, the word Keming, are the personal disciples of Tao Jinhong, the head of the Maoshan Sect, these three are my friends, passing by the precious land, there are many disturbances, please forgive us for being young and ignorant, let me go.

"Li Zhiyuan" turned his stiff neck, looked at the miscellaneous hair path casually, and said that the Maoshan Sect was not a Xuqing Daoist who should be in charge? Why did you change it to Tao Jinhong, a name I haven't heard of?

Miscellaneous hair trail with straight legs, eyes not squinting, said that the Xuqing Taoist is his ancestor, and he has been dead for more than 60 years.

"Li Zhiyuan" took a deep breath and said no, I smelled the smell of the right protector Qu Yang on you. As soon as he thought of this name, he immediately gritted his teeth, his eyes widened with rage, and he shouted that he was a traitor. As soon as he was angry, there was a buzzing sound that came from the dark cracks, and they responded to each other. Miscellaneous Xiaodao immediately humbly asked for advice, saying that he didn't know what Qu Yang's person was, who was it? "Li Zhiyuan" heard this, stopped his anger, thought about it blankly, and said yes, seventy or eighty years have passed, and that guy has become a pile of white bones...... Ho ho, that's right.

Han Yue, who was almost unconscious on the side, suddenly opened her eyes and shouted: "No, this old ghost just took Li Zhiyuan's body, and his foundation is not strong, and now he is just taking the lead and delaying time." Once he fully fits Li Zhiyuan's body and makes time, he will use our soul to refine and sacrifice and strengthen his soul...... Quick, concentrate and extinguish it! After reminding, she sat up cross-legged, bit her fingers, drew a strange symbol on her forehead, and then covered her face with her hands, and scratched her face with her fingernails.

I was shocked that this chick actually used the Nightmare Face Curse.

What is the Nightmare Curse?

I've just heard that it's an ancient witchcraft curse. What do women care about most? A hundred people will have a hundred answers, but "face" is undoubtedly the most mentioned. Women love beauty, but they are most afraid of becoming ugly. To ruin one's own appearance, and then use this resentment to complete a curse, the resentment in this can be imagined, how strong it is.

Theoretically, the more beautiful a woman is, the stronger her nightmare curse will be.

This is related to the principle of conservation of energy.

In fact, as soon as Han Yue's words came out, the old ghost attached to Li Zhiyuan had already changed color. He took a step forward, his body immediately swelled a little, waved his hand, and grabbed Han Yue on the ground. Miscellaneous Xiaodao reacted the fastest, stretched out his broken sword, and picked it at the old ghost. However, the quality of this sword was really rubbish, and when the old ghost grabbed it, he pinched it with his hands, and it immediately turned into pieces of wood, and wisps of wooden stubble were scattered.

I tensed all my muscles, focused all my strength on my right leg, and kicked hard, hitting the old ghost's flank. This kick was the same as before, as if it had been kicked against a wall. Fortunately, I left three points of strength, and Xu Ming also pounced at this critical moment, tightly entangled the old ghost, and the yoga seal in his hand kept coming over.

The resistance of the three of us finally had a certain effect, and under three punches and two kicks, this old ghost was forced to the other side by us.

Sure enough, as Han Yue said, this old ghost has just taken away, and his strength is not completely compatible.

In fact, I can feel its power - when I was a spirit, this old ghost did not appear, and the whole space was full of gloomy energy, and the ghost created hit the wall, and even me and the miscellaneous trail were confused, and it must be a few levels more powerful than us. However, ghosts harm people, either frightened, or haunted, or possessed and killed, among us, we are all strong-willed people, knowledgeable, and Taoist, so naturally not afraid of the first two.

Therefore, he can only possess Li Zhiyuan's body, take away, and then come to kill us one by one.

As for what he wants to kill us for, that's not something I'm thinking about. I only know that if I want to live, I have to destroy this old ghost.

This is a simple question of right and wrong, we all fought hard, hugged each other, and were not afraid of the corpse poison, and after a while, we folded shoulders and tightly wrapped together. The old ghost attached Li Zhiyuan's body, and his strength was terrifying, but the three of us were not small miscellaneous fish - the miscellaneous hair trail has a natal jade, and he was born with the power of a bull, and I have a golden silkworm Gu in my body, and my strength is endless, even Xu Ming, the noble son of Xibei, is ruthless, and he is not inferior to us.

It's hidden!

The situation was so chaotic that the three of us were zombies, all of us falling to the ground, tangled with each other. I grabbed one of the old ghost's arms with one hand, and pressed against its head with the other, Xu Ming practiced ancient yoga, his body was as soft as an octopus, like a lover's intimacy, very skillful, tightly wrapped around the old ghost's limbs; The miscellaneous trail was the most relaxed, but also obscene, and with his hands free, he struggled to attack the old ghost's lower body.

In less than ten seconds, the lifeblood of the old ghost (Li Zhiyuan) was beaten seven or eight times by the miscellaneous hairy path.

Every punch weighed more than a thousand pounds, hitting the old ghost's body, banging, and making me very painful.

Xu Ming's face was very ugly, you must know that this body has changed hands a few times, but the real owner is actually him. Seeing his familiar body being so ravaged by the miscellaneous hairy path, his face wrinkled into an old chrysanthemum. I don't know if it's a zombie, or it's not completely compatible, this is a fatal attack for a man, but the old ghost didn't snort, but fought back hard, constantly struggling.

When it comes to heads-up, each of us is an opponent of the old ghost.

But the group fight, the old ghost can't hold back the three of us joining forces, maybe this is the capacity of the bottle of "Li Zhiyuan", which is not enough to load too much force, right? In the stalemate, viscous darkness as ink, a half-sized charming beauty flew by, which was the missing little demon Duoduo. She flew over us, giggling, and said that she felt something was wrong just now, this place seemed to be blocked by some kind of force, and she was anxious, but she didn't expect this evil spirit and ghost to enter the urn and throw herself into the net. When you enter into this body, do you not fall into a snare?

When the old ghost who was crushed into the mud saw the little demon Duoduo, he was shocked, and said that this is not a ghost?

The little demon Duoduo is very proud, saying that you old ghost, I don't know how many years the Dao has existed, and the brains are stupid washed by the yin wind, people and ghosts have different paths, even if this living corpse is deliberately refined to fit your soul body, but it is not the original body after all, there are always mistakes, now you are dumbfounded, right? Mother...... Little lady, I haven't absorbed such pure yin qi for a long time, today, why don't I break the fast and refine you, right?

The little demon has a seal on his hands, like a blooming flower, as if there is a fragrance, and the small mouth of the cherry is full of words.

Since the poor old ghost possessed his body, for some reason, he was bumped into by us at the beginning, and then Han Yue decisively set up a curse on the face of the nightmare, aborting its integration process, and the little demon Duoduo entered from the shadows, wanting to seize its Yin Yuan. It struggled to raise its head, looked at the little demon in the air, and suddenly shocked, and said You, you actually know Aoki Yigang? How is this possible?

The little demon Duoduo said proudly: "What's the matter? Can't spirits learn Aoki Etogang? ”

The old ghost said sadly: "You are actually a flower demon turned into a spirit ...... grass and trees" It struggled hard, and let out a terrible howl, like a poor husband who came home from a business trip and found that his wife was cheating, and the pain of a green hat on his head. And as the sound spread, the trees around it swayed, the branches and leaves trembled, and the stones on the ground jumped.

Han Yue, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes and screamed loudly.

The little demon Duoduo held a spell in the air, and when he saw this strange situation, he also stammered in fright, and shouted: "Old ghost, I scared you, don't be impulsive...... Lu Zuo, Lu Zuo," she was anxious and shouted at me, "Be careful, this guy is going to detonate the Ding Furnace Corpse Pill and go elsewhere......"