Chapter 208 Martial Arts and Taoism(2/2)
Is this the source of zombies in this place?"
"Maybe." Luo Monk gasped and checked carefully, "But before this, it has never come out to cause trouble. Even if it was here before, it should be hiding and practicing." "That big family.
Is anyone still here?"
"There are still many people." "Go back and ask."
The Taoist then released the fire again and burned it for an unknown amount of time. It took half of his magic power to burn it clean. "Go back."
Luo Monk put away his sword and picked up his spear. "Okay."
Lin Jue did not forget to lead the buffalo.
The buffalo was scratched by the black zombie and it bled a lot. The wound had turned black by now.
"Fellow Taoist, you are suffering. I will stop your bleeding first and then bandage you when I get back. As for the corpse poison, don't worry. When the poison stone dries, I will suck it out for you." Lin Jue said to him and walked back.
go.
Luo Monk beside him looked at him calmly.
The ghost surnamed Xu appeared out of nowhere and followed them. His eyes were shocked. However, he was not surprised by Luo Monk, whom he had already met. Instead, he was surprised by Lin Jue and asked: "Isn't the Taoist Master a god?"
"How is that possible?"
"If it weren't for gods, how could there be so many magical spells? How could we get rid of this black zombie?" "I wasn't the one who cut off its head."
As Lin Jue spoke, it seemed as if Luo Monk's continuous sword flashes flashed before his eyes again, which amazed him. It seemed that his skills were still improving in the past five years.
He was almost ready to swing his sword.
I don’t know what level he is in the world. But this question was answered quickly.
"Gong Luo's martial arts skills are unparalleled by few in the world, and his swordsmanship is one of the best. It is naturally powerful. But if there is no Taoist priest, it would be a hard fight for Luo Gong to get rid of it." The ghost surnamed Xu said.
As he followed them, he sighed and resented, "In this world today, there are so many disasters, and so many people have been harmed."
"yes."
When they returned to the main courtyard, they took two steps and saw two black, headless corpses lying outside the door.
Seeing that the hair on these two black zombies was still light, and their corpse energy was still weak, they must be the villagers who died of illness a few days ago. They were not killed by the Jianghu people and the hunters, so they hid at dawn.
When it was dark, he would wander around or make trouble, and he would be killed by his junior sister.
For ordinary people, this black zombie would indeed survive even if its head was beheaded, and it would still move if it was chopped into pieces. However, with the blessing of the attached sword spell, it was almost the same as ordinary people. Lin Jue crossed the courtyard gate and walked in
Look.
The junior sister was sitting against the wall with her sword in her arms. There were two servants holding sticks beside her. The servants were full of surprise. Just now they saw the female Taoist priest killing zombies——
They originally thought that the female Taoist Priest would be like the heroes before, drawing her sword to fight these zombies with her martial arts, but they saw that she just took out a bell and shook it lightly, making a crisp sound, and the two zombies suddenly
They stopped moving, and even they felt dizzy. By the time they reacted, the zombies' heads had fallen to the ground.
And they clearly remembered that the bell was just an ornament hanging on her donkey's neck.
Before they could recover from the shock, the hero named Luo Monk and another Taoist priest came back. The crescent moon was like a hook, and it was dark outside the door.
Behind the two of them, there was a figure. At first glance, I thought it was a living person, but at a second glance, it seemed a little blurry. After a closer look, I realized that it was Mr. Xu Jing, who had died last night. And behind Mr. Xu
, there were actually some more blurry figures following them, and after careful identification, they seemed to be some warriors and captors who died last night.
Most of the captives were sons of the surname Yang from the village, who had used connections in the clan to work as county government officials. They all knew each other. The two servants looked at each other.
Chapter completed!