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Chapter 104, Portrait of the Celestial Master


The same thing happened to me for the second time.

At the critical moment, or when my life was destined to end, this invisible and strange force saved me again. otbnkotgt The white-faced monster that was knocked away made no movement and was obviously dead.

The other white-faced monsters biting my body also moved back.

They are a little afraid of me, and a timid and low whimper can be heard in their voices.

The corpse witch walked slowly with a wooden staff, and the white-faced monster was crawling on the ground, blocking the door for me to leave.

There are injuries all over my thighs, arms, and body.

The bleeding has not stopped, but it does not affect my mental clarity for the time being.

However, it would definitely be inconvenient to move.

The corpse witch looked at the strangely dead white-faced monster on the ground, and then said: "I will turn you into my servant."

"Fuck your mother."

I cursed and took a few steps back.

The blood stained my pants and left red marks on the ground.

"Come on, don't be a fucking coward, you can kill me if you can."

He used the animal bone dagger to scratch in front of him a few times, but he gradually lost his balance and had to lean against the wall to show off his heroism.

The corpse witch waved, and several white-faced monsters stepped back.

Then they saw it holding the end of the wooden staff with its dry claws, and gently sprinkled some powder.

The powder burned immediately after falling to the ground, and then turned green.

Flames were flowing on the ground.

"I want to burn me to death and fight with you."

Holding back my fierce strength, I rushed over at this moment, and before the flames completely burned, I pounced on the corpse witch.

Killing it might help Fatty and the others.

As long as the leader is dead, it won't be difficult to deal with the remaining white-faced monsters.

At least Fatty and the others can escape alive.

He gave up me and saved his brother.

This business is not a loss.

The corpse witch didn't expect me to be so brave, so he was completely unprepared.

I jumped forward and rushed forward with all my strength.

The impact force and the weight of my body were superimposed, and then the corpse witch was completely crushed to the ground.

"I'll kill you and let you fuck me."

I raised the animal bone dagger and stabbed it hard into the corpse witch's neck.

The dagger penetrated the corpse witch's neck smoothly, but the feel was wrong.

The feeling of a dagger thrust into flesh is different from the feeling of a dagger thrust into soil and trees.

The blow just now did indeed pierce the corpse witch's throat, but no blood was seen, and there was no feeling of being stabbed into the flesh.

"Hehehe" The corpse witch I was pressing on the ground let out a weird laugh, and then two white-faced monsters lifted me up and threw me violently away.

I was already injured, and after another fall, I couldn't stand up.

The corpse witch stood up from the ground with a sneer, my animal bone dagger still stuck in his throat, but there was no sign of death at all.

It stretched out its hand, slowly pulled out the animal bone dagger stuck in its throat, and said coldly: "If you can't kill me, I'm already dead."

Killed This was the first thought that came to my mind at the time, that I must have hit a dead body.

Although the white-faced monster is not a pure monster, this corpse witch must be a zombie.

The food it gave those white-faced monsters to eat may be its own flesh.

And soon, my idea was verified.

It was holding my animal bone dagger, and within a few seconds its hand began to smoke, and its throat also began to show signs of melting.

It's like being burned My animal bone dagger has been used by Yu Lao, and it has a miraculous effect on evil objects.

Therefore, although I failed to kill the corpse witch just now, I definitely caused damage to it.

"You are a zombie" I snapped.

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It caressed its throat, and some rotten flesh turned into charcoal and fell down.

This also caused the air leakage in its speech and made its voice more muffled.

"I am immortal"

The hoarse voice was followed by a cold laugh.

I took out the last protective treasure, which was the bell given by Senior Han, and shook it.

The sound of the bell posed no threat to the white-faced monster, but it seemed to be very useful to the corpse witch.

After hearing the sound of the bell, the corpse witch immediately held his head and showed an expression of discomfort, and then let out a low roar.

The white-faced monster next to him roared and rushed towards me.

"I am a hero in life, and a ghost in death.

I have become a ghost, and I will kill you when I come back, hahaha."

I laughed wildly, and the heroism in my bones burst out at this moment.

I hated myself for dying while crying.

I hope I can die with a smile on my face.

Just like those old heroes of the Red Army whom I admire The roar of the white-faced monster, the ringing of the bells, and the angrily roar of the corpse witch will be the last sounds I hear during my lifetime.

"Xiao Shan, I'm here to save you."

However, God never thought of letting me die so early.

A familiar shout came from behind.

I turned around sharply, and the flashlight's light stung my eyes.

He vaguely saw the fat man rushing in, holding the three-pointed thorn high and stabbing the white-faced monster in the way.

"Fat man" I shouted in surprise.

"Brother Shan, we are here to rescue you."

Luo Qiong, who was standing behind the fat man, also shouted, like a swift leopard pounced on another white-faced weirdo from the other side.

"Ba Xiaoshan, you are so damn lucky."

Zhu Zi held the thunder stone needle in his hand and got in nimbly.

Then, while talking, he sneaked in from behind and pierced the white-faced monster's back.

I don’t know the answer to why these three people appeared here, but at least I know that I can’t die this time.

Surrounded by green flames, Fatty and the others quickly slaughtered three white-faced monsters because of their surprise attack.

Counting the two I killed before, at this moment, there was not a single white-faced monster in the entire secret room.

Only the corpse witch himself remains I seemed to have lost all my strength and collapsed on the ground.

Shen Mengtian hurriedly supported me.

The girl's eyes were a little red, as if she had cried, and she whispered: "We thought you were dead.

Fatty and the others later decided to come and save you." you" I didn't say anything.

I was just ready to go to charity, but in the blink of an eye I survived again.

This kind of thing was so exciting that I was so scared that I didn’t wet my pants.

The Corpse Witch stepped back and stood on the edge of the stone platform again.

After cleaning the thunder stone needle, Zhuzi walked up and asked: "What's the number?"

"Zombies."

I calmed down and replied in a low voice.

"It's a damn good life for me to hit a dead body again."

Zhuzi said with a wry smile.

"I lost my three-edged thorn, and the animal bone dagger is in its hand.

This guy must be a zombie.

I pierced his throat and he didn't die, and there is no blood.

And he is resistant to things that are consecrated, but it's not good.

Deal with it.

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I don’t know how to kill zombies either.”

I explained the situation clearly.

Zombies were something we had only heard of in name but never seen in person.

They often appeared in the ghost movies we watched when we were young.

When Fatty and I were young, we often secretly watched the video tapes recorded by others.

In some Hong Kong ghost movies, zombies are said to be afraid of sunlight and sticky rice.

Anyway, it’s just a movie and can’t be counted.

After Zhuzi heard this, he took the backpack from his body, and then took out a cylindrical thing from the backpack, wrapped in gray cloth, and he couldn't tell what was inside.

"Xiao Shan, do you still remember what I told you about the corpse collision last time?"

Zhuzi said while playing with the cylindrical thing.

"Remember, what happened?"

I asked strangely.

"All my good brothers died at the hands of zombies.

This thing has a big hatred against me.

I made a lot of preparations after capsizing the boat last time.

This time, I'm going to deal with it.

I don't want to highlight my special skills.

How can I still hang out in the world from now on?"

The cylindrical object that Zhu took out was more like a paper tube for drawings, but there were rune paper seals on both ends, and there was a dense rune drawn on the surface.

He placed the cylinder in front of him, then knelt on the ground and bowed three times, appearing very respectful.

"Today, I respectfully invite the statue of the Heavenly Master to help me conquer the zombies."

After saying that, he opened the paper tube and pulled it out.

A picture scroll shook out in the air.

I took a closer look and saw that the picture on it was a man with a long beard.

"Who is this painting?"

Luo Qiong asked strangely.

"It should be a certain Taoist heavenly master.

I think this painting is not simple, otherwise the beads would not be so respectful."

The fat man looked at the portrait intently and replied in a low voice.

"The anger has changed."

The moment the painting was caught by the beads, all the energy around it suddenly changed, as if there was a mighty force coming out: