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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven: Sudden Mutation

But even so, Xiao Yu did not resist because as the blood was sucked in by the ghost corpse, the toxins were slowly disappearing.

"Woo woo...".

The two zombies whimpered, then shot out several black corpse poisons again and rushed towards Xiao Yu, but they were all quickly intercepted by the old Taoist.

"Take pills quickly."

The old Taoist took out a small bottle and poured out a pill he had made himself. Regardless of whether Xiao Yu agreed or not, he stuffed a few pills into Xiao Yu's mouth, and then waited anxiously.

As the pill entered her stomach, Xiao Yu's face gradually became a little rosy, but then it became pale again, and even his mouth began to crack, such as severe water deficiency.

"Stop it quickly, you will suck him dry."

The sloppy Taoist pushed away the ghost corpse and shouted.

The ghost corpse was pushed away by the old Taoist, and its body couldn't help but push away. However, when he saw the ghost corpse now, the old Taoist was also stunned. The ghost corpse had two snow-white fangs and its eyes turned red.

"What do you want to do? Xiao Yu is your brother. Are you going to suck all his blood?"

The old Taoist stood beside Xiao Yu, looking at the ghost corpse as if facing a great enemy.

After all, this corpse is a corpse, and he is crazy when he sees blood. Although he is a ghost corpse, he can no longer escape this fate.

"Haha... I think you are scared, don't worry, he can't die."

The ghost corpse smiled strangely, then wiped its mouth, and its eyes instantly returned to its previous color, but now the aura of the ghost corpse is much stronger than before.

"Hmph, he practiced, but he made you get a bargain. Since you have improved your cultivation, you are optimistic about those two guys. Xiao Yu cannot do it now and must have a good rest."

The old Taoist felt relieved, but his eyes were still full of guards when he looked at the ghost corpse.

"There is a talisman array here, they dare not come here, don't worry."

The ghost corpse sat on the ground, quietly looking at the two zombies, not knowing what they were thinking.

Seeing the ghost corpse sitting in the distance, the old Taoist took out a pill and stuffed it into Xiao Yu's mouth again, then sat behind Xiao Yu, and began to use his skills to heal his wounds.

"It's really unlucky. I was so seriously injured when I first appeared. It's all your fault. It's not that he won't be hurt even if he's knocked away."

The old Taoist glared at the ghost corpse like a resentful woman, looking unhappy.

"Hehe, didn't I see their bad calls? Besides, isn't it okay now?"

"What should I do if I have something to do? You are immortal, he is not. If he dies here, I really have no hope for Maoshan."

The old Taoist checked Xiao Yu again and saw that the corpse poison on the other party had dissipated, so he sat aside and looked at the two zombies.

Two zombies squatted on the ground, with a pair of red eyes swept across Xiao Yu and the old Taoist from time to time, but they just didn't dare to go forward. Xiao Yu's complexion had recovered a lot after taking the old Taoist's pill.

"How is it? Is it better?" Seeing Xiao Yu wake up, the old Taoist asked hurriedly.

Xiao Yu twisted his neck and said with some fear, "Fortunately, Brother Chen is here, otherwise I would have to explain it here today. The toxicity of this thing is too terrifying."

"I'm going to give you brother Chen, I almost suck you into a mummy. You have to pay attention in the future. I think he is not a good thing."

"Tsk, I suck you with a high level of cultivation," said the ghost corpse pursed.

It was the first time that the ghost corpse sucked blood. No wonder low-level zombies sucked blood, because this blood has many benefits for zombies. The ghost corpse just sucked a little, and it felt that its cultivation level soared, which made him a little obsessed with this feeling.

However, Xiao Yu has cultivation, so the ghost corpse feels that it has increased a little. If he sucks the blood of ordinary people, it will basically have no effect.

Xiao Yu smiled and turned around and when the sloppy Taoist was not paying attention, he stuffed a piece of ginseng root into his mouth, chewed it slightly, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

"Brother Chen is also trying to save me, he is a good corpse."

Xiao Yu said with a smile, then looked at the two zombies. Now, when the two zombies saw Xiao Yu wake up, they all hurriedly got up and stood up, and then whined twice, as if communicating.

"Xiao Yu, if you can't do it, stand behind and let's try it. This thing is really cunning, but they can't get out now, so we don't have to hurry up and wait for dawn to see where they run."

The old Taoist said with some concern, and then he was about to walk towards the zombie.

"It's okay, fight quickly. I feel that it will be of no benefit to us if we drag it down. Take action..."

Xiao Yu was just suffering from blood loss, but it didn't matter. After taking the old Taoist elixir and his own spiritual herbs, he could still support him now, but he just felt a little weak.

This time, the ghost corpse and Xiao Yu joined forces to rush towards the red-haired zombie, but the green-haired zombie was stopped by the old Taoist.

The two sides fought again. Although it seemed to be a draw, after a closer look, you will find that Xiao Yu and the others were still at a disadvantage, especially Xiao Yu, who had lost their qi and blood. After a few hits, they became weak and most of the attacks were blocked by the ghost corpse.

At this moment, a raucous laughter came from the cave above. Then, a pitch-black coffin roared down from above and directly hit the sloppy Taoist.

"careful…".

Xiao Yu's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, and rushed out, trying to intercept the coffin, but as soon as he swung his fists, he broke into nothing. The coffin was like a black shadow, hitting the sloppy Taoist.

When the two zombies saw the coffin, they started to scream, as if they were making small reports, but their voices seemed very gentle, like two well-behaved children.

At this moment, Xiao Yu knew what the two zombies were calling. They were not calling to play, but asking for help from people in this coffin.

The sloppy Taoist has the highest cultivation level, so it’s no wonder that this strange coffin attacks him.

After the sloppy Taoist was hit by the coffin, he flew out of his back instantly, but fortunately the other party resisted, so it didn't look very serious.

"Old Taoist priest..."

Xiao Yu quickly stepped forward and helped the old Taoist up. Then the three of them stood together, looking at the black coffin, each with a solemn expression on their faces.

The coffin is still the kind of large coffin in ancient times, with a very regular rectangular shape, and on this coffin, there are some patterns of fairy birds and strange beasts and auspicious clouds.

"Who are you?" The sloppy Taoist looked at the coffin and shouted loudly.

Two zombies squatted beside the coffin, like two loyal ministers, standing well.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that today is your death."

A man's voice came from the coffin. The sound seemed to be a middle-aged man, and he was so sane, and he was undoubtedly as normal as a normal person.

Xiao Yu looked at the coffin, pondered for a while and said, "Are you also a Taoist?"

"You are setting up a formation here and slaughtering these mortals, for the sake of resurrection?"

Xiao Yu looked at the coffin carefully and continued to ask.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, the sloppy Taoist frowned, then thought for a while, and then looked shocked.
Chapter completed!
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