The second half of the night is usually a good time for people to sleep well. The night shift must have gotten off work, and the morning shift is not yet there, so there is no one on the street. This atmosphere is so suitable for haunting.

I saw a white robe covered in a white robe, carrying a mourning stick on her shoulder, and her tongue dragged her to her chest jumping towards me.

This tongue is definitely not made of paper, it must be a piece of flesh, hanging on the chest and "jumping around" back and forth. Bai Wuchang's face was as yellow as grass, his eyes were dry and rigid, and his fingernails were narrow and long and black.

This egg is really a big deal. I actually encountered "Bai Wuchang". What's going on?

Although I really see clearly that this is Bai Wuchang, I can't accept this statement from my heart because it's so fucking. Bai Wuchang is the soul-catching messenger in myths and legends. It's not surprising that people are ghosts and monsters in the world, because there are inevitably some ghosts and monsters in myths and legends, but even ghosts and legends appear, how can I believe this?

But I didn't believe it, because Bai Wuchang jumped three or four meters away from me, and although his eyes were not turning, he could clearly feel the obstacles in front of him. No matter how high or low the obstacles were, he jumped past them. It was indeed a bit terrifying to see this.

But soon I felt something was wrong. Although this thing looks like Bai Wuchang when it comes to "packaging", it seems to be very similar to a zombie when it comes to action.

If Bai Wuchang's behavior in the mythological story is indeed a bit similar to a zombie, and they are all jumping around, but Bai Wuchang is very stiff all over. Judging from the movements, he is a zombie, not a ghost and demon. Have I encountered a "makeup zombie"?

A thought may not necessarily be getting closer and closer to me. The handsome guy rushed forward without hesitation and pointed it at his heart.

Bai Wuchang didn't even shake it, and the power of leaping forward pushed the handsome guy far away. Now I can be 100% sure that the so-called Bai Wuchang is a zombie who has put on makeup. Thinking of this, I immediately took out the corpse-suppressing talisman and the silver needle of the corpse-suppressing sac from the treasure bag I carried with me.

Since I encountered a zombie in a house last time, I have sought Yueshang to ask for the silver needle to suppress the corpse. Although I don’t have the ability to “shoot” from a distance, I still have the confidence to stab the silver needle into the zombie joints.

The zombies were so close that I jumped high with a little force.

This was the first time I really used the energy after practicing. I jumped up four or five meters high, which scared myself. However, as I glided forward, I could clearly see scenes of sliding through my eyes under my feet, as if I had entered a slow motion mode. Then I clearly saw the four red words "See me to make a fortune" written on the hat on Bai Wuchang's head.

I reached out and took off the high hat like a chef, then inserted a corpse-suppressing talisman and a silver nail into Bai Wuchang's head, and each person and a strange thing passed by, and then I stood firmly on the concrete floor behind it.

Turning around, I saw the zombie standing still without moving.

You may not imagine how fast it is when you read the text, but I took off its hat and inserted the silver needle into its brain bones in an instant after I passed the zombie's head, and finished it in one go. Even I didn't expect it to be so fast, which was amazing.

I was shocked and before I could calm down, someone slapped behind me and said, "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

Turning around, I saw a 14 or 15-year-old boy and a 60-70-year-old man suddenly emerged from somewhere, standing more than ten meters away in front of me.

This surprised me again. After all, after practicing my visual and auditory abilities have changed drastically. There is no reason why these two people have come so close to me and I haven't heard their steps? It seems that I have met "Huijiazi".

Both of them were wearing blue Taoist robes and had buns on their heads. Although I called myself "a person in the Taoist sect", it was not until today that I saw a Taoist priest with buns for the first time. This is an authentic monk.

It seems that this zombie was made by him. As soon as he thought of it, he saw a 14-5-year-old Taoist priest making a strange gesture. With a squeak, the zombie turned around and came towards me again.

These two Taoist priests can actually control zombies. Are they corpse-drivers? But seeing that their Taoist robe is not the 'style' of corpse-drivers, and even if the corpse-drivers are controlled by the corpse-drivers, the corpse will not be able to move after being hit by the corpse-controlled silver needle.

Taking advantage of the moment when the zombie jumped high, I jumped up under it, and then inserted two silver needles into his leg joints. This method is not a spell but a physical attack. So the zombie stood underground and wanted to jump up several times, but after the joint was locked, it was extremely moving.

Then I twisted a corpse-fixing talisman with my fingers and was about to stick it to its forehead when I heard a scolding. The boy jumped high and threw two silver-shining hidden weapons in the air, one inserted into the zombie's heart, and the other cut across its neck, cutting off the zombie's long tongue and head.

At that time, I was very close to the zombie, so if he hadn't been extremely accurate, it would have caused danger to me. Of course, I could see clearly the track of the magic weapon shooting. It would not be possible to hurt me with this speed and strength. But I still admire this young man. It is really not easy to have such a skill and accurate head at a young age. Looking closely, he saw that the young man was not tall, fair-skinned and round baby face. If he was a teenager, he would be a fat baby who walked directly from the New Year painting, with a very pleasing face.

After the zombie's head fell to the ground, it turned a few times and slowly turned to my feet. It was still glaring around, and it looked a little scary. I quickly took a few steps and moved aside. At this time, I heard the boy say, "Hey, you, a despicable and dilapidated man, have some skills."

I was stunned by his scolding, and after a while I realized, "What are you talking about me?"

"Yes, aren't you a despicable person?" the boy asked me with a stern face.

I was really annoyed. I had never been scolded for being so old and had never been called "despicable" by anyone, so I asked back, "Do I know you? Why are you cursing me?"

"It's all too light to scold you. Believe it or not..." Before he finished speaking, the zombie with no head jumped up again. This time he lost his head and went straight toward the boy. In the air, its black nails flashed with strange black light under the reflection of the street lights.

Because the zombie was too close to the boy and his attention was all on me, the incident happened suddenly and there was no time to hide. I saw the zombie's sharp fingernails stab straight into the boy's face. A bloody case was about to happen, and I really couldn't bear to look at it again.

At the critical moment, he stood there motionless, and it looked like a silver light suddenly flashed in the chest of an old Taoist priest.

A silver needle as thin as cow's hair was shot into the zombie's body in a moment. Because the silver needle was too thin, there was no trace of the pinhole in the zombie's hands, but the mourning stick in his hand had broken into paper scraps under the explosion of the silver needle, which showed the density of the silver needle.

Perhaps it was because of the weight of the needle, or perhaps it was because the force of the silver needle shooting in was opposite to the force of the zombie jumping forward. In short, the zombie's body in the air instantly came across and fell to the ground. Although its hands were still stretched out and raised, it could no longer move.

Although the boy was so scared that his face was pale, he turned his head and scolded the old man: "I can obviously deal with it, who wants you to meddle in other people's business?"

Even the blind man could see that if it weren't for the old man, he had been penetrated by the zombie's nails at this moment. This kid was really arrogant and unreasonable, but the old man had a very good temper. He smiled and said, "I know I can definitely subdue it, but this zombie exploded too quickly. I didn't have time to think too much and took action. Don't be angry, let's get another one to practice for you, okay?"

The boy snorted and turned his head to me and said, "You are Yang Chuan?"

Unexpectedly, he actually knew my name, so I nodded and said, "Yes, what do you call Taoist priest?"

"Young master is Yin Tiehu, you should know Yin Tielong, right?"

I felt a little sad and said, "Are you his brother?"
Chapter completed!