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089 [Even the bad old man is not spared](2/2)

However, this experience was really miraculous, and he was able to control his body in his memory. Moreover, he vaguely remembered that it was said that Zhang Daoling abandoned Confucianism and embraced Taoism because of a temple.

However, what happened during this period is unknown even to future generations.

Now it seems that after escaping death here, he should have started thinking about cultivating Taoism.

He observed while warming himself by the fire that when someone mentioned meat earlier, they glanced at him without any trace, their eyes full of desire for flesh and blood.

Although most people hide it very well, the hidden thoughts are still captured by the sixth sense.

As long as the headless man shows no malice, he congratulates someone and commits suicide?

"What are we afraid of? He's only one person, come on!"

"Don't move!"

The old farmer spoke, but everyone stopped again after taking a few steps.

"Land, don't be shameless. Don't you think about your own virtues? How much power do you still have in your body even though you no longer have incense for worship more than ten years ago?

As long as you listen to us obediently, let's act out a few scenes, and then find a storyteller to spread the word, and I'll keep your reputation strong again.

In the meantime, wouldn't it be nice if you eat meat and we drink soup?"

The reckless leader said, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

"It's just a group of corpse monsters. It's impossible for me to collude with you! Today, I will save this scholar. If you are not afraid of dying again, come forward and accept his death."

The corpse monsters looked at each other, no one wanted to be the leader.

"Brothers, we were bandits who robbed our homes and homes when we were alive. How can we be afraid of an old man after death? Well, at worst, if we die again, we might be able to get relief!"

As soon as the voice fell, the leader of the corpse demon took the lead in charging. The rest of the people saw this and followed up one by one with gritted teeth.

"rub!"

Despite his skinny figure, the old farmer was not slow. He walked quickly to He Zhao and pointed at the jade pendant around his waist.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

There was a roar like thunder, and a little giant three meters tall appeared in the ruined temple.

The leader of the corpse monster rushed too hard and couldn't stop, so he hit his head on it.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

The former was the sound of the collision between the two parties, and the latter was the loud sound of the giant's slap, knocking the corpse demon to the ground.

A face-to-face meeting took seconds.

"Brother!"

"Kill him and avenge the boss."

Subsequently, the giant was submerged in the excited corpse demon.

He Zhao: ""

I really thought you were so awesome!

Co-authoring can only be impressive.

"How about you, old man, help me transform my sword into a human being?"

When Tutu heard this, he glared at him.

"Use less of my divine power. Your jade sword is worn all year round and contains some spirituality. Sword? It's just a dead thing. Old man, I was powerless when I was in my prime, let alone now."

The man named He licked his lips and a smile appeared on his face.

If he is happy, when the ancient gods and others see him, they may subconsciously shout: Run!

"Master Tutu, do you have any magic to teach me to help me conquer the strange monsters?"

Good guy, even the land god in my memory is not going to let him go, thinking of picking up a handful of wool.

As expected of you!

""

The old farmer was silent. It was the first time he met such a shameless scholar.

No matter what you say, just say it.

"I do have an earth-shaking technique that can kill evil spirits. The question is, can you use it?"

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor. How will you know if it works if you don't try it!" He Zhao immediately struck while the iron was hot. Why did he enter Zhang Daoling's memory? Isn't it just for Bai Nv Piao's various magical and magnificent spells?

"Okay, ugh!"

The land that the old farmer dressed up was pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"Buzz"

A stream of information quickly flowed into his mind, and he closed his eyes to digest it carefully.

On the other side, the giant Bell Weng is trying hard to resist the siege of the corpse monsters.

"Boom!"

In the end, he was unable to stop himself and was cut into pieces by dozens of corpse monsters.

Of course, the dead Zhong Weng turned into a jade pendant again, fell to pieces and fell to the ground.

"Gudong!"

The Earth Master looked at the corpse monsters with green eyes and shuddered subconsciously.

It's over. If I had known that I had just gone all out and poured all my divine power into Yu Zhongweng, I might have been able to kill all the corpse demons that were resurrected because they were unwilling to die.

He glanced at He Zhao, who was still digesting the spell.

"well"

If you have enough divine power left, why put your hope in an impossible thing?

More than twenty years ago, during the heyday of incense, a group of corpse monsters were all killed with a raise of hands.

“Everyone ate Him together!”

"Haha, I haven't tasted the taste of God yet."

The demons were even more greedy for light, and they all rushed forward in the next second. At the critical moment, He Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light burst out, shocking the group of corpses.
Chapter completed!
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