Heavenly Master: Military training to pray for rain, your method is too fake

Chapter 71 Desperate People

"My God, this...how is this possible?"

"Why are there so many zombies?"

"This this……"

At the end of the passage, the footsteps of all Maoshan disciples stopped abruptly.

Their eyes were dull, full of fear, and a cold air rushed directly from their backs to their foreheads.

In the tomb ahead, there were hundreds of black-haired figures crowded together.

They stood still, motionless, filled with corpse air, and seemed to be sleeping.

Stiff!

Hundreds of hairy zombies!
  In this tomb, there are actually hundreds of hairy zombies living here.

The pupils of the Maoshan disciples shrank sharply, breathing became extremely difficult, and their bodies could not stop shaking.

Previously, they had broadcast live broadcasts through Buddhism and thought that the number of Mao Zong in the ancient tomb was only close to a hundred.

But now everyone understands that not only them, but everyone outside has underestimated the number of zombies in the ancient tomb.

Not only that.

Even though these hundreds of hairy zombies are sleeping, they stand in a very special position.

Looking carefully, these hairy zombies are clearly divided into nine rows, forming a defensive force.

Like loyal subjects, guarding their monarch.

And in the center of the crowd, there were six huge coffins.

These six coffins are all blood red and are made of ten thousand years of gloomy wood. They are formed by continuous watering of thousands of years of human blood.

Even though they were tens of meters apart, the overwhelming smell of blood was still extremely pungent.

And when everyone's eyes touched the six blood coffins, everyone's body trembled wildly, and a storm suddenly arose in their hearts.

Even Li Zhenyi, who was calm at first, his face changed wildly at this moment, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Flying zombies! Six blood coffins, six flying zombies!"

Li Zhenyi let out a low cry, his eyes filled with fear.

Who would have thought!

In this inconspicuous-looking ancient tomb, not only are hundreds of hairy zombies hidden, there are even six flying zombies sleeping here.

Is this reasonable?

"Sir, senior brother, what should we do?"

One of the Maoshan disciples stammered.

The scene in front of them was so visually impactful that even as Maoshan disciples, they couldn't calm down at all.

Li Zhenyi woke up after hearing the questions from his junior brothers.

Without saying a word, he directly urged everyone to return as quickly as possible.

"Go! Go quickly! Leave the tomb quickly!"

Li Zhenyi's heart trembled and he shouted in a low voice to everyone.

Six flying zombies!

This is simply his heinous disaster.

Originally, Li Zhenyi thought that there was only one flying zombie in the ancient tomb.

He had planned to report it to Maoshan after he found out the situation.

Once Patriarch Sanmao comes out of seclusion and uses the power of Maoshan, he will definitely be able to solve the troubles here.

But it wasn't until now that Li Zhenyi realized that everyone was wrong.

Six flying zombies, even if Maoshan tried his best, it would be impossible to solve them.

Something big has really happened now!

Li Zhenyi urged everyone to speed up and leave the ancient tomb, but his mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

outside.

The police were stationed around the ancient tomb, and everyone was staring at the entrance of the ancient tomb warily, fearing that zombies would suddenly appear inside.

The head of the Jing Police Station and other high-ranking police officers frowned, their eyes full of worry.

"It's been more than ten minutes. Logically speaking, given the size of this ancient tomb, they should have finished exploring it! Why is there still no sign of anyone yet?" Several senior executives were looking forward to it, and kept walking back and forth because they were anxious.

They now regret their decision to agree to the Maoshan disciples.

The ancient tomb is the base camp of those zombies. If you go deeper into it, the danger will be even greater.

This level of danger is no less than facing those zombies head-on, or even worse.

Because no one knows what is going on in the ancient tomb. Once an accident occurs, the possibility of Maoshan disciples' survival will be greatly reduced.

Going deep into the ancient tomb to investigate the situation is completely gambling with your own life.

"Damn! If I had known, I wouldn't have let them in!"

"We should directly ask our superiors for instructions to use large-scale weapons to carry out targeted strikes here!"

"Allowing them to take risks is just increasing the risks!"

A senior police official said with a look of regret.

Buddhism has already learned its lesson, and they should learn from it.

But seeing how confident the Maoshan disciples were before, they unexpectedly agreed to their request.

Now that there is no trace of any of the Maoshan disciples, the top police officials feel regretful.

But just when a few people were blaming themselves, the entrance to the ancient tomb, which was originally empty, suddenly started to be crowded with people.

"Director, Taoist Master Maoshan and the others are out!"

The police officers surrounding him immediately shouted, alerting the higher-ups.

heard.

The top leaders of the police station were stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what was happening and trotted forward.

At this time, a group of Maoshan disciples had already walked out of the ancient tomb, with a look of shock on their faces.

Li Zhenyi was the last one to walk out of the ancient tomb.

Compared with other disciples, Li Zhenyi, the top disciple of Maoshan, is much calmer.

But even he was frowning at the moment, looking helpless.

Seeing that everyone came back safe and sound, the high-ranking police officers' worries suddenly calmed down a bit.

However, after seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, the police chief's expression suddenly changed and he asked:

"Priests, are you okay?"

"Excuse me, Director, for your concern. I'll be fine waiting! It's just..."

A Maoshan disciple held up his hand, but in the middle of his words, something stuck in his throat. He didn't know how to continue, so he could only turn his eyes to Li Zhenyi.

The latter understood it and took a step forward to reach the top of the police. Then he couldn't help but sigh and said:
  "It's okay for us to wait, but there is a huge disaster hidden in this ancient tomb!"

Li Zhenyi's expression was solemn and his tone was extremely low.

As soon as these words came out, several senior police officials suddenly felt shocked.

The director spoke subconsciously and asked: "Taoist priest, what do you mean...?"

Hearing this, Li Zhenyi glanced at the ancient tomb subconsciously, and then explained to the director:

"There is great terror in this ancient tomb!"

"Not only are hundreds of hairy zombies gathered inside, there are even six flying zombies dormant here!"

"This disaster has exceeded our expectations!"

"what?!!"

As soon as Li Zhenyi's words came out, the expressions of several high-ranking police officers suddenly changed, and their hearts were shaken wildly.

Hundreds of hairy zombies?
  Six flying zombies?

This... how is this possible?

Several high-ranking police officers suddenly turned pale and felt endless despair in their hearts.

One flying zombie and dozens of hairy zombies left them helpless.

Now this number has doubled several times. How can we fight this?
  "How could this be?"

The police chief muttered to himself, his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)