Small town adventure

Chapter 135 Resurrection
Daoist Qingyang walked up to Zhang Yihan, looked up and turned around, and whispered: "Let's go!"

I saw Zhang Yihan jumping off the bed at once, and followed Qingyang Daoist to the exit of the cellar. The action looked very familiar, and this was clearly the zombie movie he played in the previous movies. Zombies!
I thought it was all fake before, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes this time. I couldn't help opening my eyes wide, staring at Zhang Yihan who kept jumping towards the exit without blinking.

Zhang Yihan jumped to the exit and suddenly froze. It turned out that the exit was a slope, and because his legs were stiff and unable to bend, he couldn't cross it at all.

Daoist Qingyang above the exit stretched out a hand and grabbed his stiff wrist. With a little force, he flew straight out of the cellar.

Shui'er supported the panic-stricken grandmother and followed her out.

After running a few steps, Shui'er caught up with Daoist Qingyang in front, and asked suspiciously: "Daoist, what's wrong with Zhang Yihan? Why does it look like a zombie in a movie?"

The Taoist stopped, looked at Shui'er and said, "You are right, he is a zombie now!"

"Ah!? Can this zombie be saved?"

The Taoist priest turned around and continued to walk forward, saying as he walked, "I don't know, I can only try."

Shui'er talked too much from behind: "Master Taoist, do you also know Maoshan Taoism in Wudang Mountain?"

The Taoist priest shook his head, looking very helpless, and said without turning his head: "This kind of small trick is nothing to worry about."

The group of people stopped at a flat place on a hillside, Taoist Master Qingyang looked around for a while, then walked in front of Zhang Yihan, and took off the yellow paper talisman on his head.

After the paper talisman was taken off, Zhang Yihan was like an electric toy that had run out of electricity, she didn't move at all, her eyes closed slowly, her outstretched hands were put down, her body straightened and she fell backwards .

Daoist Qingyang had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his back, and slowly laid him flat on the grass.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and there was a fluffy moon hanging in the sky, exuding a little afterglow, and the few stars around the moon seemed to appear from time to time.

Daoist Qingyang looked a little dignified, he knelt down and touched Zhang Yihan's body, it was as stiff as a rock.

Standing up slowly, looking at the flickering stars in the eastern sky, he said to himself: "The time is just right, I can revive my soul soon."

(End of this chapter)