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Chapter 8 Master Yuanwu? Death!

Chenjia Village, ancestral hall!

The moment the zombies appeared, all the villagers were in an uproar.

The scene was in chaos and no one could control it.

Master Yuanwu, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, was also in self-doubt at this moment...

Why does this zombie feel so realistic?
He felt a little confused.

The two little monks beside him were also shocked.

"Master, this..."

One of the young monks was a little afraid and wanted to say something.

But Master Yuanwu turned around and glared at him.

"What are you afraid of? These are all fake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Yuanwu stood up and comforted the villagers behind him:
"Don't be afraid, fellow villagers. With this humble monk here, no demon or ghost dares to act recklessly!"

Even now, he still believes that the zombies in front of him are fake.

after all……

Makeup techniques in this era have reached their peak!
A beautiful one can be turned into an ugly one, and an ugly one can be turned into a great beauty.

Master Yuanwu had a deep understanding of this point.

Don't ask, the answer is experience.

Although it is a little ugly, it is really smooth!

"Master, be careful!"

Just then, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the side.

Master Yuanwu looked back.

He suddenly discovered that his two little apprentices had run away at some point?
"You two..."

Master Yuanwu was about to scold.

But suddenly I noticed a foul odor coming from behind me.

"Hoo~"

Then, a low roar sounded in my ears.

Master Yuanwu was suddenly shocked.

He quickly looked back and was horrified to find that the zombie in Qing Dynasty official uniform had appeared in front of him at some point.
The sharp corpse claws almost scratched his face.

"Fuck!"

The eminent monk was so frightened that he couldn't help but swear.

He quickly came to his senses and kicked the zombie in the abdomen.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded.

Master Yuanwu just felt as if he had kicked a piece of steel.

"Hoo~"

A foul smell of corpse gas gushed out of the zombie's mouth, and its scarlet eyes stared at Master Yuanwu.

The opponent's kick did not cause any harm to him.

But it annoyed it.

"Shh-"

With a wave of its sharp claws, a bloody mark was left on Master Yuanwu's chest.

Drops of blood fell.

At the same time, it also stimulates the zombies' desire for blood!
"Roar!!"

The zombie let out a low growl, and a hint of desire for blood flashed in its scarlet eyes.

Its sharp claws quickly grabbed towards Master Yuanwu.

"Shh-"

"Ami..." Master Yuanwu still wanted to maintain the demeanor of a high monk in front of everyone.

But the zombies in front of him didn't give him any chance at all.

The sharp claws grabbed his shoulder directly, leaving several bloody holes on it.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The enlightened monk let out a shrill scream.

Such a scene completely stunned all the villagers in the ancestral hall.

Where is the promised eminent monk?

How come you can’t even last three rounds?

"Master Yuanwu is no match for us. What should we do?"

"Let's run!"

"Run for your life!"

The villagers fled in all directions.

After all, there is more than one zombie present...

Didn’t you see that the zombie-like Aunt Li was coming towards them?
"help me……"

Master Yuanwu was firmly restrained by the zombie's iron arms.

He looked at his two little apprentices, and the desire to live emerged in his eyes. Moreover, he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

Where did this zombie come from? Shouldn't it be fake?

"Hoo~"

The zombie let out a low growl.

A hint of excitement flashed in its scarlet eyes.

Then, without hesitation, he bit Master Yuanwu's neck...

"Ahhhhh!!"

Master Yuanwu let out a shrill scream.

Slowly, the screams became weaker and weaker.

All the blood in his body was sucked out, and he lost all his vitality, turning into a dried corpse...

Master Yuanwu, died!

Seeing this scene, the two little monks were shocked.

No, are you serious?
……

At this moment, the entire ancestral hall was in chaos.

Everyone fled in all directions, but where could they escape to?

"Everyone, don't panic!!"

"Just listen to me. Stop breathing and you can avoid being chased by zombies!"

After seeing the message sent by Zhang Yunxiao, Chen Long immediately explained this method loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth and nose.

Upon hearing this, all the villagers in the ancestral hall quickly covered their mouths and noses and temporarily stopped breathing...

"Shh-"

In an instant, the originally noisy ancestral hall became quiet.

The two zombies also stopped moving.

They stood there in a daze, losing their target for a moment.

But they didn't leave here.

After all, this ancestral hall is the most popular.

Although they have not found the source of popularity yet, their body instincts drive them to stay here.

Time passed minute by minute.

Some people were already red in the face from holding their breath, and some couldn't help but secretly take a breath.

But that's the behavior.

Directly brought disaster upon himself...

"Hoo~"

Aunt Li's eyes became bloodshot when she smelled human presence, and she rushed directly in that direction.

Precisely bit the neck.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A painful scream sounded.

The bright red blood splattered on the ground, and everyone who saw it was startled.

They covered their mouths and noses tightly, fearing that they would be the next to die.

"Damn it, this isn't a solution!"

Chen Long's heart sank.

His gaze quickly looked behind the zombie, where the ancestors of their Chenjia Village were enshrined.

According to Zhang Yunxiao, these tablets are filled with the aura of incense and spirit, and can effectively drive away zombies?

Thinking of this, Chen Long's eyes turned.

He took advantage of the opportunity when the zombies were exploring around, quietly moved his feet, and reached out to take the tablet on the altar.

At the same time, he gently waved his hand to signal the surrounding villagers to move closer to him...

Seeing this scene, the villagers of Chenjia Village around didn't understand what was going on, but out of trust in their hearts, they still moved quietly.

Approaching Chen Long little by little.

Soon, everyone gathered together.

At this moment, Chen Long also successfully took a tablet from the altar.

And the moment he got the tablet.

One after another, people around couldn't hold their breath anymore and started gasping for breath.

"Hoo-ho-ho!"

The moment the breath leaked, the two zombies that were originally standing still suddenly roared:
"Roar!!"

They brandished their sharp claws, spewed foul smell of corpses from their mouths, and rushed towards the direction where everyone was.

"May our ancestors bless you!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Long didn't care about anything else and hurriedly held up the tablet in his hand.

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(End of this chapter)