the last priest

After about a stick of incense, the dwarf trembled when he saw the thin thread hanging on the cliff, and turned his head and said to the big man, "Sweet melon seeds, take up the thread!"

I saw the big man grabbing the thread with one hand, and quickly wrapped the thread around his arms with his hands alternately, at a speed that would not be slower than that of a spinning wheel.

After a while, Xuan grabbed the thread with one hand and jumped onto the platform. Cha Wenbin saw that both sides of his trouser legs had been scratched, and his face was a bit embarrassed: "Here we come!"

The big man's eyes lit up, he grasped the line with both hands, turned around, put the line on his back, and then strode away in the opposite direction. A giant.

Cha Wenbin originally intended to make a move, but judging by their posture, he was absolutely sure, and he also wanted to see how others deal with zombies.

Suddenly, a mass of white objects rushed up along the line, and the dwarf repeated his tricks, only this time the one in his hand turned black.Cha Wenbin recognized at a glance that it was made of ink fountain thread. Unexpectedly, these people were experts. He had a little worry at first, but now it all disappeared.

Foyin once said to Su Shi: "I have two rooms, one is rented to the king of the wheel; sometimes I release a line, and the world's evil spirits dare not be it."The ink fountain measures the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, and there is absolutely no deviation; zombies and even yin and evil things, the ink fountain is just right to kill zombies.

The white-haired zombie jumped out, and was about to rush towards Xuan with a murderous aura, but Xuan had no way to retreat, and he could almost smell the stench.The dwarf raised his hand and threw the ink fountain thread upwards, covering the white hair just in it, and the eyes were extremely small. Although the white-haired zombie was extremely powerful, it was too afraid to move because of the small silk thread. .

Xuan single hand pulled the cloth knot on his chest, and slowly pulled out a pitch-black dagger from behind.Zha Wenbin was a man of knowledge, and he immediately realized that this thing was by no means ordinary. The sword was dull and dull, looking like a burnt wooden stick, and the appearance alone was really contemptuous.

The sword in his right hand was aimed at the white-haired zombie's chest, his left hand turned into a palm and rested on the right hand, both hands exerted force at the same time, thrusting forward violently.Such a clean and neat killing move, Xuan's face showed no expression, as if he was just doing a very ordinary thing.

After the white-haired zombie was stabbed by the sword, there was neither bleeding nor tearing in his chest, but his body slowly went limp, and finally lay down completely motionless.

In fact, this thing is no longer a zombie, but has another name: 魃!

It is said in the Shan Hai Jing: Human death is a corpse, and the corpse will not rot for a long time and become stiff. After a thousand years, a zombie will not die, and after absorbing the spiritual energy of the world, it will become a demon. After another thousand years, the corpse will wait for the white hair on its body If all of them are converted into red hairs, they will become drought demons. As soon as the drought demons come out, the land will be covered in red.

This white-haired zombie they call Snow Zombie has practiced Taoism for at least a thousand years, and there are faint signs of redness in the hair. I believe that if it hadn't been planted in Xuan's hands this time, it wouldn't be long before it became a zombie. The legendary Hanba!

Xuan pulled out the sword from the white-haired zombie, and the zombie showed no signs of moving. It seemed that the big troubles that had been entangled with Zha Wenbin for the past few days were finally resolved. He didn't expect this thing to exist here. I always thought it was crawling out of the cluster of coffins.Presumably, most of the people lying in the hundred or so coffins were also blessed by this thing. Speaking of which, this young man has avenged his ancestors.

Cha Wenbin took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "May I bother you?"

Xuan looked at Zha Wenbin expressionlessly, with no intention of responding or refusing, Zha Wenbin just had to bite the bullet and continue to ask: "May I ask that the short sword in your hand is made of jujube wood struck by lightning?" ?”

It turned out that Cha Wenbin was expecting that he would lend him the dagger. Unexpectedly, Xuan took off the cloth behind him and wrapped the dagger again, completely ignoring Cha Wenbin. Feel so embarrassed.

Yuan Min understood Xuan's personality, and was about to come over to smooth things over for Cha Wenbin, but the dwarf over there yelled, "Ouch!"

Cha Wenbin turned around and saw that the dwarf saw that Xuan Yijian had stabbed the white-haired zombie to death, so he was about to open the ink bucket to see what was new, but he didn't know that the zombie slapped it with a paw just as he opened it.Even though the dwarf was good at agility, he couldn't dodge in time, and the back of his hand was cut by that sharp claw.

After the zombie was able to escape from the sky, he was very angry, but he had suffered Xuan's sword, and he was no longer able to attack. He just squatted on the spot and screamed, so that people could not get close.

Both Zhuo Xiong and Yuan Min took out their guns and prepared to shoot, but Cha Wenbin stopped him and said, "No, it's already a copper corpse. The little brother's sword didn't completely pierce the heart just now, let me do it."

Zha Wenbin quickly took out the gossip bronze mirror from his bag and shouted loudly: "Niety, kneel down and die, I can save you and give you a ride, if not, I will beat you forever!"

The white-haired zombie rushed forward in the direction of Cha Wenbin, but he was seriously injured and unable to attack, but his expression was full of the look of tearing a living person apart.

Seeing that the zombie refused to be caught without a fight, Zha Wenbin immediately turned over the bronze divination mirror. It was originally a dark and dark tunnel with no reflected light source, but he saw a halo of light appeared on the zombie's body, the size of a bowl, like It is the reflective work of this bronze mirror.In fact, this is not light, but fire.People have three fires, so low-level ghosts dare not approach them. When people die, the lamp goes out, and the fire goes out too.But this kind of ghosts who have cultivated for thousands of years have a skill, that is to relight the torches on their shoulders. Unlike ordinary people, our fire is red and yellow, while the torches of ghosts are turquoise. If all three fires are ignited, then this ghost will become a big murderer.

Now this white-haired zombie is all three fires and all green. The gossip mirror is supposed to reflect evil objects to show its original form, but it just reverses the light color, and the pale green makes the white-haired zombie's face even more hideous. .

Zha Wenbin holds the gossip mirror in his left hand, while his right hand is not the seven-star sword he usually uses, but a four-edged wooden stick. Occasionally move out of the town scene.This time, Zha Wenbin made sufficient preparations for entering Tibet. This thing really has some background. It is said that the eighth generation master got a thousand-year-old peach tree by chance, and he played this ruler out of joy.

This object has four sides and six sides, engraved with 28 constellations, the sun and the moon, Ziwei, Canopy, the six stars of the Southern Dipper, and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. Each side is painted with golden lacquer. It turns out that this thing was hidden in the house of the Cha family. It was wrapped in red cloth on the girder, and Hetu and I tried to steal it several times to see what was going on but failed.

After the zombie was illuminated by the gossip mirror, its aura became more and more depressed, and the reflected light gradually began to dim.Cha Wenbin didn't intend to waste time, he took two steps forward, and the zombie raised his arm, wanting to do something fierce.Zha Wenbin raised the canopy ruler and struck down on his head. With just one stick, the zombie let out a strange "hiss" sound, as if he was in great pain. He wanted to raise his hand again but it was powerless.

Cha Wenbin was holding up the ruler to hit the second blow, but the other hand of the zombie was raised as a shield, and he shook his stiff body again and again, as if begging for mercy.

He is a cultivator, he pays attention to the word "crossing", and he doesn't have much murderous intentions.Seeing the zombie begging for mercy, he decided to let him go, put away the ruler and said: "I should have killed you, but it is not easy to think of you for thousands of years. If you are willing to obey the law, I will open the altar for you after your body is gone. Let you enter the six realms of reincarnation as soon as possible."

The zombie seemed to understand his words, and under the gaze of everyone, his forehead nodded forward.

Cha Wenbin put down the ruler and gossip mirror and took out a small bottle from his arms, took out a pill the size of a broad bean and said, "Then I'll take it as your agreement and open your mouth." The pit of the first fruit on the peach tree is ground into powder, mixed with black dog blood and boy's urine, and made of peach tree roots as firewood, also known as Pishidan.For any corpse, as long as it takes this elixir, the heart will turn into a ball of thick water in a short while.

His hand was no more than a punch away from the zombie's mouth, and the zombie made a cooperating look, but when Cha Wenbin was about to send the elixir, the zombie's body suddenly leaned forward, The other hand also moved towards his body.

All this happened so fast that people didn't even have time to exclaim the danger.Right between the lightning and the flint, there was a crisp sound, the Seven Star Sword in Cha Wenbin's hand was already in the mouth of the zombie, and at the same time, the toe of his right foot pressed hard against the neck of the zombie, forcing the white-haired The zombie's arm was just within an inch of him.

Cha Wenbin snorted coldly and said, "Naughty animal!"

He squeezed an orchid pill with his left hand, flicked his middle finger hard, and the corpse pill entered the zombie's throat impartially.The elixir entered the throat, and after a while, the white-haired zombie's hand dropped down. As soon as Cha Wenbin let go of his toes, the zombie's body leaned forward, and now it really wouldn't move anymore. A stream of dark green blood flowed out, proving that his heart had melted into water.

Seeing Zha Wenbin's skills, Yuan Min couldn't help but start to re-examine this seemingly ordinary man: "Mr. Cha, good tricks!"

Unexpectedly, Zha Wenbin didn't stop there, he took out a three-inch nail from his pocket and said to the corpse of the white-haired zombie: "This kind of evildoer will never let you do evil again!" He slapped the zombie's head hard, and the nail sank in an instant. The zombie's body, which had been motionless, trembled, as if it had been electrocuted, and then its head tilted again, this time it was completely dead.

This use of the soul-destroying nail was done on purpose by Cha Wenbin.

Youdao is the seven-star sword, commanding yin and yang, who would dare not follow?If the soul is destroyed, who will fight for the front!