Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Taoist Simu sighed: "It is because I know this that I dare not go."

"I'm going to go. After a while in the world of wine and meat, I'm afraid my fellow disciples will have to clear their doors."

"I don't want to end up like Shi Jian."

Taoist Qianhe thought about it carefully, then looked at the person in front of him again before saying:
"That's what senior brother said."

After saying that, the two of them strode into the yard together.

At this time, the smile on Taoist Qianhe's face had not yet ended.

He suddenly turned around without any warning, and with his two hands, one from the front and one from the back, he pointed fiercely at the hearts of Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu.

He shouted: "Determined!"

As a white light flashed at the fingertips.

An ancient traditional Chinese character "定" flew out from the fingertips.

Infiltrated the people around him.

The defenseless Taoist Simu and Ikkyu were hit directly. They opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief.

And just at the same time Taoist Qianhe turned around.

Jiale saw his four fellow apprentices in the southeast and northwest on both sides of him were walking fast.

At the same time, he took a step forward and rushed into the yard in a flash.

The sudden speed of the four of them instantly surpassed their master and Simu and Ikkyu who were fixed at the door.

The four people from the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest cooperated with each other tacitly and flashed to the four directions of the front yard of the house, but they had not yet stood still.

They threw a hemp rope that shone golden in the sunlight towards the direction of their fellow disciples.

It just so happened that a certain girl with a cold face was "trapped" in it.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu were both shouting frantically in their hearts, "No!"

"Don't seek death, Junior Brother!"

After being trapped by four light golden hemp ropes, Taoist Qianhe held a blackened peach wood sword in one hand and pointed it directly at Zhao Yingkong in the center.

At the same time, he shouted behind him:

"Brother, Master Ikkyu, I, Qianhe, can tell the difference between soul cultivators and evil spirits. There are lessons and warnings from all generations about the principle that those who are bewitched are unaware of it. I, Qianhe, will not fail to notice it..."

The girl folded her arms across her chest and stood there motionless.

No matter how Chizuru suddenly turned around and froze the two of them.

No matter what the four people did, the girl didn't show any expression at all.

It was this scene that made Taoist Qianhe and his four disciples feel shocked.

I became more and more confident in my own judgment.

Because ordinary people would never react like this when faced with such a change.

So after Taoist Qianhe stepped on the ground and flew into the air, he drew out the sword behind him without hesitation, with murderous intent in his heart.

But at this time.

Before Taoist Qianhe finished his shout, everyone saw a size 36 white foot appear out of thin air.

He flipped over in the air and stomped down hard.

It hit Taoist Qianhe's head directly.

The moment the two collided, a crisp muffled sound was heard.

Taoist Qianhe, who had been in a graceful posture, fell heavily to the ground in a posture of a dog eating shit and a wild goose falling in the sand.

The speed at which it flew backwards was astonishingly fast.

I only saw a figure flash by in my sight.

There was a bang.

It stirred up a lot of dust.

Dongnanxibei, who were full of confidence a second ago, exclaimed when he saw this scene.

But the four of them were able to keep their bodies steady and not move.

Instead, he used his free hand to pull out a stick of sandalwood.

He blew sparks into it with his mouth, half-knelt down, and then thrust forcefully into the ground in front of him.

After the four incense sticks from the southeast, northwest, and northeast fell to the ground, a blazing furnace-like force appeared in the courtyard.

The figure behind him saw this scene, laughed softly and said:
"Still want to come?"

"It's really courting death!"

Just as they were burning long incense in all directions to prepare for the next step, the voice of Taoist Qianhe suddenly came from the dust.

"Wait, stop!"

When the four disciples in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest heard the order from their master, they stopped the magic without any hesitation and used two fingers of their right hand to cut off the long incense.

As the four long incense sticks were broken, the mysterious aura just now disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the girl landed lightly and said:
"Boring, uninteresting."

After saying that, the girl shifted her gaze to look at Zhao Yingkong who was still motionless.

He smiled and said:

"Sister doesn't seem surprised at all. It seems like she already knew about this?"

Zhao Yingkong looked at another self.

"Ghost Festival and Ghost Month, I don't know."

"But that night, the spirit was boiling, and both Que Feng and Kong Ji had special reactions."

"I thought it was an illusion at the time, but Jingjing and Jiale's reactions made me realize something was wrong."

"That means there might be something wrong with my Soul-Severing Sword."

"When I mastered Bankai earlier, I noticed that the Soul-Zanthō had already shown signs of materializing."

"What I lacked was always an opportunity, but I didn't expect that this opportunity would be the Ghost Month and Ghost Festival."

"But I have a question. If you are Kong Ji, where is Que Feng?"

"Where did you go?"

Chen Zilong and Zhu Wen looked at the series of changes, looked at each other and swallowed.

The moment the second "Zhao Yingkong" appeared, they all rubbed their eyes.

I was afraid it was just my illusion.

But immediately afterwards, Chen Zilong and Zhu Wen heard Zhao Yingkong speak such a long speech for the first time.

And he was talking to "himself".

It's simply unbelievable.

Moreover, the content of the conversation made Chen Zilong and Zhu Wen, who heard it, look at each other in surprise, with their pupils trembling.

"Zhao Yingkong" stood barefoot in the air three inches above the ground and said with a smile:
"You are no match for me right now. Don't even think about defeating me. So your mission this time is to defeat Xiao Que Feng."

“But then, a problem arises.

I should be able to stop Zheng Zha and Li Xiao, but Xiao Honglu and Chen Zilong should not be underestimated, not to mention the existence of Zhang Heng, Zhu Wen, Qi Tengyi, and Cheng Xiao.

Although I can deal with these people easily, Li Xiao and Zheng Zha will definitely stop me.

Their abilities sometimes bother me.”

"But I'm also very smart."

"So, I found myself a helper."

"Guess who it is?"

"Hee hee hee."

After "Zhao Yingkong" finished speaking, he didn't even give those who heard the news time to think.

Because, suddenly, several calls of officials were heard from behind.

Zhao Yingkong, Chen Zilong, Zhu Wen, and the others who were standing in the same place.

Jiale and Jingjing at the door turned their heads and looked at the same time.

I saw a wheat-skinned woman wearing special clothes standing on the copper-horned golden coffin.

In his hand was a short blade that was flashing with an inexplicable light. Upon closer inspection, this blade was exactly the Soul-Slaying Blade Quefeng in Zhao Yingkong's hand.

And in this world.

Apart from Zhao Yingkong, the only other “person” who could use the Soul-Slaying Sword was the materialized Que Feng that they had just mentioned.

Looking at the fallen official, as well as Manager Wu and the young prince squatting on the ground.

Although Zhao Yingkong, Chen Zilong and Zhu Wen were not smart, they guessed what the helper that "Zhao Yingkong" was talking about was.

Needless to say.

Zhu Wen completed the possession in an instant and transformed into a deer shadow and arrived above Chen Zilong's head.

Chen Zilong reacted quickly. He immediately bent down and exerted force with his feet.

With a crisp sound, the blue bricks shattered into rubble, and this person rushed out like a cannonball.

But before he left the yard, a smiling figure floated up to Chen Zilong.

It was the "Zhao Yingkong" who had just kicked Qianhe away.

The white palm gently pressed on Chen Zilong's chest as he looked at her in astonishment. Chen Zilong had heard the story of another Zhao Yingkong a long time ago.

He knew that the opponent was very strong, but Chen Zilong did not expect that the opponent was so powerful.

You have to know that you are in peak condition now, and you also have the bonus of Zhu Wen's possession.

But even so, his speed and reaction were still better than mine.

Zhu Wen: Do you need me to remove the possession and offset the attack?
Chen Zilong: No, the plot has already begun. Once the skill cooldown period begins, the plan may be delayed.

Fortunately, Zhao Yingkong is still here.

I just hope Li Xiao and the others can come back soon, otherwise we won’t be able to hold on.

In an instant, the two people in their minds completed their communication.

After all, there are only three of them left in the Zhongzhou team, although Li Ru and Arnold are also there.

But facing this person, it probably makes no difference whether these two are there or not.

As the protective jade pendant and golden talisman were triggered.

Chen Zilong responded by retreating and flying backwards at an even faster speed than before.

However, as soon as the man's palm touched him, Chen Zilong let go of the iron soldier in his hand.

The true energy on the palm of his hand penetrated through his body and penetrated into the long stick.

Amid the vibrating sound of the bell.

It transformed into five dark golden circles, wrapping around Zhao Yingkong's neck, hands, and feet within a hair's breadth.

This is exactly the trick used against the stone statue among the mummies.

But this time it's faster and more accurate.

But he underestimated the ability of "Zhao Yingkong".

"Good weapon, I like it."

"I'm already looking forward to our next meeting."

As she spoke, the girl with five metal rings took out a black and white long sword in her hand and slashed it in the air.

Then everyone looked surprised.

A crack emitting a faint strange mist appeared in broad daylight.

Chen Zilong and Zhu Wen were very familiar with the breath in this gap.

It was exactly the feeling of hell half a month ago.

The girl smiled and waved her hand, and her figure disappeared instantly.

And this gap gradually healed.

Only five metal rings transformed from the iron-clad soldiers remained in place.

The bronze-skinned girl in the distance also used the short blade in her hand to cut through the space.

Grabbing the heavy copper-horned golden coffin with one hand, he disappeared from the area.

Only the empty wooden cart was left, swaying and squeaking in its place.

The four disciples from the east, south, west and north suddenly felt as if they were being used and had made a big mistake.

But it can only be said that it was a coincidence.

Just when everyone was overwhelmed.

There was a pop.

"Ahhh, ahhhh!!!"

"The coffin is gone. How am I going to explain this to you, oh my God!"

After Manager Wu was sure that the dangerous person had left, he sat on the ground and began to cry loudly.

"You are all useless. You have brought trouble to our family. You are going to die."

"What can I do!!!"

"Oh my God, this is terrible!"

Let’s not talk about the convoy where people and horses were thrown to the ground for now.

Within the courtyard.

Taoist Priest Qianhe has asked his four disciples from the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest to put away the hemp ropes and Changxiang.

Although he didn't understand what he heard just now, he could be sure that what Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu said was true.

And now that the copper-horned golden coffin is gone, this is the top priority.

"Wulian Tianzun, fellow Taoist, I was rude to you just now."

"I didn't expect to be taken advantage of by thieves, ah!!!"

As he said this, Taoist Qianhe sighed in annoyance.

He bowed in the direction where Zhao Yingkong was.

Then, seeing Manager Wu crying on the ground, he felt even more overwhelmed.

"The person just now should be the ghost king of the underworld, otherwise it would be impossible for him to enter the underworld so easily in broad daylight."

"This is equivalent to the ability of the Judge."

"And this ability, Chizuru, is something I have only seen in my life."

"However, why is the ghost just now exactly the same as you, fellow Taoist?"

"Apart from their temperaments, it seems that even the essence of their souls is very similar."

At this time, a voice sounded in the air and explained.

"Greetings, Taoist Qianhe. As the saying goes, appearance is determined by the heart, and evil is determined by the root."

"You can think of the person just now as Yingkong's inner demon. The inner demon took advantage of the Ghost Festival last month to escape, but he unexpectedly took a fancy to the jumping zombies transported by the Taoist priest."

"But it doesn't matter. My friends and I are willing to help you with all we have. Helping others is also helping ourselves."

With the last sentence.

Six figures fell from the sky.

It was Xiao Honglu, Li Xiao, Zheng Zha, Saito Ichi, Cheng Xiao and Zhang Heng who had returned from the pond belatedly.

After landing.

Zheng Zha and Li Xiao first nodded to Li Ru who was holding the mechanical dog in the room.

Then he looked at the others.

Because it was Li Ru who held Moss and reported what had just happened in a timely manner.

Watching everything change completely.

Both Xiao Honglu and Li Xiao were caught off guard.

First, it was unexpected that Zhao Yingkong's two soul-slaying swords would actually materialize and then escape.

It would be fine if only the Soul-Slaying Sword escaped.

But that person who looks exactly like Zhao Yingkong, even if others don’t know who he is, how could Li Xiao not know?
How come this person can come out?

Secondly, what was unexpected was that these two “people” actually took a fancy to the final BOSS of the plot as helpers.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

Taoist Qianhe lowered his head with a serious expression and said:
"The inner demon escaped. So that's how it is. Is this the method to kill the three corpses?"

"Plans cannot keep up with changes. The inner demon has limitations and will definitely attack me.

Moreover, zombies cannot stay in the underworld for more than twelve hours.

Plus, the young prince is here, I'm afraid they will take action today or tomorrow, so this is the only way for now."

“However, without the coffin to suppress the existence in the copper-horned golden coffin, and with the help of the ghost, I am afraid that its strength will be further improved.”

Master Ikkyu stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, I am willing to lend a helping hand."

Taoist Simu said not wanting to be outdone.

Taoist Qianhe nodded with relief upon seeing this.

Xiao Honglu rubbed his head and looked at Zhao Yingkong who seemed to be thinking about something, and said:

"Master Qianhe, you guys can stay here for the time being."

"But why can't zombies stay in the underworld?"

Taoist Qianhe looked at the place where the coffin disappeared and said solemnly:
"Zombies are not part of the three realms of reincarnation, and they are not part of the five elements."

"Heaven and earth hate it, and only when the world is turbid can we hide."

"But not in the underworld."

"Even with the help of that ghost just now, it will definitely not take more than twelve hours."

"Otherwise, there will be divine punishment, and this kind of divine punishment is not something a small jumping zombie can resist."

Xiao Honglu and the others looked at each other, and this one said:

"If that's the case, does that mean that once the zombies are born, they will attack and kill the child?"

Taoist Qianhe nodded: "You can also say that the young prince is his only direct bloodline. Only by drinking his blood can we truly sever the blood relationship."

"Escape from the cycle of reincarnation." (End of this chapter)