She held the dagger tightly and poked the old wooden door of the folding fan. According to normal circumstances, when using a short sword with iron-cutting like mud, there is no wooden door that cannot be broken?

Even the iron gate cannot stop it.

However, even this old wooden door, after several times of stabbing the dagger, was still unscathed, showing a force that was harder than steel.

This not only made Ye Qing not discouraged, but instead became a little excited.

No wonder other stores are in a mess, but your small broken wooden door is completely damaged. It turns out that there is something wrong with it!

Finally, when waves of spiritual power flowed from her dantian and injected into the "short sword" in her hand, as sword lights flashed after sword lights, the wooden door finally flashed with ripples, and nine long red lines broke and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the wooden door creaked and gradually opened.

Ye Qing was surprised and took a red thread in his hand, and there was still a trace of spiritual power left in the red thread.

This trace of spiritual power is very mottled and not thick, indicating that the condensed person has low cultivation.

The room was a little dark, with a strange smell, fishy and smelly, and there were many shelves, with various incense, candles, banknotes and banners on it.

Just after Ye Qing stepped into the room, there was a noise from the upstairs. Soon, an elderly man full of sparse white walked down with a cane.

With the appearance of the old man, Ye Qing saw through his hidden level of Qi training.

"A man who practices Taoism?" Obviously, not only Ye Qing showed his identity as an old man, but also felt the spiritual power that Ye Qing was exposed all over, although he could not see through the cultivation level of this young girl in her twenties.

The two chatted a few times on the spot.

The old man didn't know how many days he had been hungry, and he was supported by his cultivation level of Qi training.

According to the old man, he also has a grandson.

Speaking of this, the old man was sad and tears came from his turbid eyes.

At first, the old man was crying, saying that everyone nearby had turned into monsters, and then he hid with his own spiritual power before he survived with his grandson until now.

As time goes by, the food and drinking water are exhausted, which makes the old man panic.

So the old man's eyes stared at Ye Qing's backpack as soon as he entered the house. He never left for a moment, and even became ferocious.

Ye Qing looked too much in her previous life. If she hadn't thrown the short sword in her hand and stabbed it into the hard brick under her feet, shocking the old man, he would have had the wrong idea of ​​killing people and robbing food.

The old man was shocked by the sudden action of the invitation and restrained his bad thoughts. However, the survival-seeking ** drove him. He still looked at Ye Qing's backpack greedily and said, "This little girl, I wonder if you have anything to eat?"

If ordinary people want to eat, Ye Qing would not give it to her even if she had it, even if this person died in front of her.

But obviously, Ye Qing had something to ask for this old man, and if he could get some food and exchange what he wanted, why not do it?

"Yes, but I can't give it to you for nothing. You need to exchange it for me." Ye Qing said.

Of course she has food, but this does not mean that she will give it to this old man for nothing. Life is too cheap after the end of the world. Even if Ye Qing is willing to give it to this old man, it does not mean that the old man can survive.

As for respecting the elderly?

Ye Qing did not put the dagger on the old man's neck and forced him to hand over the secret of resting his breath. He was willing to exchange food for him. Without taking his life, he was already the greatest respect.

In the end, Ye Qing left a whole backpack of food and changed to the method of drawing "hidden breath talisman", four or five boxes of cinnabar, two hundred pieces of yellow paper and a bundle of red threads.

During this trip, not only did the talisman making materials such as cinnabar and yellow paper, but also unexpectedly got the hidden breath talisman and a bundle of red threads. Ye Qing was already very satisfied!

However, if you want to study the method of painting talismans, you will definitely have to spend a lot of effort at the beginning.

In three or five days, it is already a bit talent to be able to draw a talisman into shape. As for whether you can inject spiritual power on the talisman paper and make the talisman produce power, it depends on your personal cultivation strength.

In this way, the itinerary may be delayed.

"roar--"

The roar of zombies and the roar of ferocious beasts echoed in the market. The old man hurriedly sealed the wooden door as soon as Ye Qing left, for fear that the monsters outside would come to him if they smelled the smell.

The battle between the two-tailed white fox and hundreds of zombies has reached a white-hot state.

The giant beast two or three feet tall was ferocious, slapped several zombies with one claw, and burned three or four zombies to ashes with a single red fire wave, but this situation did not last long.

It has forgotten that it is no longer the ferocious beast king of yesterday! A first-level ferocious beast can withstand more than a hundred zombies and gain the upper hand in the short term, which is quite rare, but it is simply a delusion to kill them all.

Moreover, among these hundreds of zombies, there are three first-level mutant zombies hiding in them, and they come up to get a few cheaper foods from time to time, and the level of danger is even more frequent!

When the energy in the two-tailed white fox was exhausted and no longer spit out a trace of fire waves, these zombies finally had no stop and all of them were besieged. Especially the three first-level mutant zombies, with their teeth and claws, when the two-tailed white fox gradually lost their ability to resist, their terrifying fangs and sharp claws suddenly attacked it!

Without the fourth-level power, the zombie's sharp claws can easily penetrate its body.

Its body was extremely fragile at this time, just like a big tree that could easily be torn apart. In just a few seconds, it was pierced with wounds of all sizes. At the same time, the zombie's hideous head was buried in its flesh and blood and biting it!

"Ao—"

The power of a hundred zombies is far from what it can bear. When it rushes up, it will be dismembered and eaten in a short while.

The fear of death suddenly spread across the white eyes of the two-tailed white fox, and it suddenly trembled and roared!

It struggled to shake off the dozen zombies pressing against it and prepared to run away!

Ye Qing hid in a corner from a distance and watched this scene quietly. Her beautiful eyes were not only filled with emotion, but also full of coldness.

When the two-tailed white fox broke free from the zombie siege and fled, her thoughts moved and a blue color flashed in her eyes!

"Bang--"

Breaking free from the constraints of these hundreds of zombies and about to escape from the ascension, the two-tailed white fox suddenly hit the snow. As it fell, new buds and branches grew from its head, and then turned into thorns, wrapping one by one and piercing into its body!

"roar--"

The escape of the two-tailed white foxes caused the zombies to roar in anger, and they flocked to chase after them with their teeth and claws.

At the same moment, a stream of blood gushed out from the two-tailed white fox, and the delicious smell made these zombies roar excitedly!

You can imagine how terrifying the scene where hundreds of zombies are swarming in.

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