"Wangwang, isn't this one on my neck a corpse poison? Look at you, are there no zombies in Tibet? Hehe......" I deliberately showed a normal look.

But Want Want was still frowning, and his face was full of nervousness.

"Big brother, it's all this time, are you still joking? You are indeed a corpse poison, but do you know what kind of corpse poison this is?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I was puzzled: "What?

When Wangwang heard this, he immediately sighed lightly and said: "Zombies have three, six, nine and so on, and of course this corpse poison is the same." But your corpse poison is more complicated, and the zombie that hurt you is afraid that it is an anomaly. Judging from your corpse poison, it actually contains the poison of ordinary zombies, white zombies, black zombies and very powerful flying corpses, if it is only the first three, I can also settle it, and it is enough to find some glutinous rice with my relic powder. However, the poison of this flying corpse cannot be removed without heaven and earth spiritual objects. ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be stunned, to be honest, my personal understanding of zombies is very simple. It is the resurrection of corpses, biting people and drinking blood.

Now listening to Wangwang, there are so many types, so what level should the corpse king be?

"Want Wang, what you said made me dizzy. Can you give me a science on the level of zombies?"

When Wangwang heard this, although he was eager, he was helpless for a while about the so-called poison of flying corpses, so he sat down and told me about zombies.

Zombies gather the resentment of heaven and earth, take the dead breath of heaven and earth, and are born of bad luck. Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering and displaced. The body is stiff, and in the world, it uses resentment as strength and blood as food.

There are many types of zombies, but we often divide zombies into the following types, ordinary zombies, white-haired zombies, black-haired zombies, jumping corpses, flying corpses, and when you reach the level of flying corpses, you can call it the corpse king, which can control inferior zombies, so whenever the corpse king is born, the nearby zombies will look up and worship.

Above the Flying Corpse (Corpse King) is the legendary Lu. Also known as "Drought Fish", "Fire Fish" and "Dry Fish", after the flying corpse absorbs the spirit for hundreds of years, the appearance becomes more and more hideous, it can be described as a blue-faced fanged Rakshasa who eats people, and can also change the body shape and appearance to confuse everyone, the upper can slay the dragon in the dry sky, and the lower can extradite the plague god, and the plague in the dry day is caused by this.

Of course, this is a legend, and it is unknown whether there is one or not.

I have a general understanding of zombies, and I have more and more admiration for Want Want.

This kid is not very old, and he knows a lot more things than me, I really doubt that he remembers the memories of his previous life, otherwise how can a ten-year-old young man understand everything?

To get back to the point, I've been poisoned by the Corpse King now, I don't know if it's bad luck, or if the chief manager is too vicious?

Wang Wang sighed lightly, and then said: "Big brother, it's better to do this! I'll help you get rid of other corpse poisons for the time being, and as for the poison of the flying corpses, I'll first seal your meridians with silver needles so that it doesn't spread too quickly, and then we'll think of other ways." ”

So far, that's all it can be. I nodded yes, and then Want Want took out the relics powder and a bag of glutinous rice from his backpack.

When I saw it, it was really a master, and there was even glutinous rice, and I thought I had to buy it.

Want Want then told me to lie down, then mixed glutinous rice and relic flour, wrapped it in a cloth and pressed it on my neck, and then I felt comfortable.

But when Want Want took away the cloth bag in his hand, I found that the original white cloth had turned into inky black.

Want Want threw the bag into the trash, then took out a white towel from the bathroom and wiped my neck, and then I felt a hot pain.

Wang Wang didn't say a word, and immediately took out a few small silver needles that were only about two centimeters in size and tied them around my neck.

It took him a long time before he stopped. And my neck is already full of dense silver needles.

"Big brother, the poison of the flying corpse is temporarily controlled. In the days to come, you must not use your true qi again, otherwise, the corpse poison will spread all over your body, and you will no longer be human!"

"Huh, no longer human? What am I?"

Want Want put away the silver needle and said lightly: "Zombie!"

I don't want to be a zombie, I'm a good young man, I haven't been enough people, how can I want to be a zombie? But how can I solve the poison of a zombie?

Do you want the little Taoist priest to help me suck it up? It is estimated that it is unrealistic, if I can really suck it, Want Want will not be so anxious.

My mind went blank now, and I quickly fell asleep in bed. This night, the little Taoist priest didn't toss anymore, so he spent a thrilling and dangerous time.

Early the next morning, I saw a white hada next to my bed. I know that this is prepared for me by Want Want, and now my neck is full of silver needles, which should really be covered, otherwise others will think that I am a non-mainstream and brain-dead person.

Wrapping Hada around my neck a few times, I walked to the mirror and took a look, it was not bad, quite handsome.

Wang Wang approached the house at this time, and there was a strong nylon rope in his hand. "What are you doing with the rope?" I asked, puzzled.

"Use it to tie up Brother Dao, otherwise when the talisman loses its mana, we will have to entangle with him again. "When I heard it, it was really true. The little Taoist's ability is not simple, it is to fight empty-handed, and neither of us is necessarily his opponent.

After a brief packing of our luggage, we tied up the little Taoist. His purple rainbow sword is in Wangwang's custody for the time being, and on my back is the broadsword that I snatched from the great general in the ancient tomb.

Because the little Taoist priest was tied up all over, he had no choice but to call a black one. If it were a normal taxi, it would have thought we were selling people.

I left a thousand yuan for Sister Jing and my godmother, and asked them to go back to H City as much as possible, and maybe something dangerous would happen here. After saying goodbye to my godmother and Sister Jing, we went downstairs.

After leaving the hotel very smoothly, we immediately got into the van, which was the black taxi.

I asked the master to drive directly to the older temple nearby, and asked for the kind of incense that was flourishing. Unexpectedly, the driver said that there is a Tianlong Temple nearby, and there are people incense every day. The monks in the temple are also well versed in Buddhism and have a mind to help the world.

As soon as I heard it, what are you waiting for, it's this Tianryu Temple.

But when we got off the bus and walked up the steps, we found that the grandson of this black taxi actually lied to us, and there was indeed a Tianlong Temple here. But where does he have incense? It is estimated that it has been abandoned for half a century!

It's really a bad day, and even taxis are deceiving people. But there is no shop in front of the village here, and it is too late to find a temple again.

Want Want looked at the dilapidated Tianlong Temple, and then said helplessly: "Big brother, let's do it here! It's a temple anyway! Big deal, I'll chant the Buddha!"

When I heard this, that's all I could say. When we walked into the ancient temple, the ground was covered with autumn leaves, and the steps were covered with moss, and the Buddha statue on top of the hall was also covered with dust because it had not been cleaned for a long time.

I tore off the cobwebs in front of the door with my hands, and then walked in with Wangwang carrying the little Taoist priest. Fortunately, there are a few futons on the ground in front of the Buddha statue, although it is a little dirty, it is better than sitting directly on the ground. We gently put the little priest down, then pillowed him with a futon, and took out a coat to cover him.

After dealing with this, Wangwang and I immediately knelt down in front of the Buddha statue and kowtowed three times.

Wangwang immediately spoke: "O Buddha of great compassion, my friend is possessed by a demon spirit and is delirious. The disciple is willing to chant the sutra here for seven days, and ask the Buddha Lord to give me the Buddha's light and sweep away the evil spirits!" After speaking, Wangwang immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, then took out a string of Buddhist beads from his pocket, and immediately began to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

And this time, I really couldn't help because he was reading Sanskrit that I didn't understand.

As soon as the Want Want Buddhist Sutra was recited, the little Taoist priest lying behind us tossed restlessly. Because my mouth was sealed, he could only whine and roar.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed. To be honest, the little Taoist priest spends more time with me than Wangwang. If the little Taoist priest is my first brother, and Want Want is the second. I really can't bear to see him like this.

But I know that I can't be soft-hearted, otherwise the little Taoist priest will never come back.

As I read the scriptures, I got up, picked up the old broom in the house, and cleaned it briefly.

After a simple cleaning, this hall has been cleaned a lot. I also fetched a bucket of water from a well in the courtyard and took a towel from my bag to wipe the statue of the Buddha. Not to mention, the polished Buddha statue is like a light, which is very warm. On both sides of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there are also eighteen Arhats, and I have wiped them all. After dealing with these, it was already dusk.

But something suddenly occurred to me. There are no monks here, so how can we eat? We can't really be hungry for seven days and seven nights, right?

Well, leave this hard work to me. I took the black and gold sword, and then left the temple and walked into the nearby forest, hoping to find a little game, even if it was wild fruit.

I was walking alone in the mountains and forests, and the night slowly fell.

The mountains and forests had become very dark, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground crunched like wild beasts eating their prey. Some cool evening breezes rustled the branches of the trees.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down, and the wilderness survival course in the army gave me a better idea of how to survive in the jungle.

I immediately took out the black gold sword, held it in my hand, and then turned on the flashlight in my phone to light it in front.

After walking about five miles, I suddenly heard the sound of the silk.

My sharp instinct told me that a snake was approaching me. I stood motionless, my black gold sword tightly gripped.

In just a few seconds, the snake approached me. I jerked my phone in the direction where the sound was coming from, but I didn't see any snakes.

So what's going on with that voice? Am I mistaken?

Just as I was puzzled, a dark shadow suddenly came at me from behind......