Descending upon the terrifying heavens as a superman

It's time for me to make my move...

Or rather, Zhang Yue had no choice but to take action.

The ancient tomb is full of traps and mechanisms. Without these cannon fodder, he might very well have failed on his own.

Zhang Yue was confident in his ability to catch zombies and monsters, but he was afraid that even ten lives wouldn't be enough to solve the puzzles on his own.

and so……

Zhang Yue stuck a yellow talisman on the head of a believer who was rushing towards him.

But perhaps because the other party was a half-zombie, the yellow talisman failed to immobilize him.

In Zhang Yue's mind, the scene of Wen Cai being poisoned by the zombie but not completely turning into a zombie flashed by. The Maoshan yellow talisman was useful for zombies, but it was completely useless for Wen Cai, who had not yet turned into a zombie and was still theoretically a human.

That's why Uncle Nine tied Man-choi up with a rope in Mr. Zombie.

Or perhaps... it's the rule of this world, called a "big zombie," where Maoshan talismans are effective against zombies but useless against a "big zombie"?

"Since that's the case..."

Zhang Yue took out the bronze sword, muttering to himself as he silently recited the Golden Knife Incantation.

Big Gold Tooth, who was hiding behind Zhang Yue and was so scared that he was paralyzed, witnessed a scene that he would never forget.

"A single talisman can command ghosts and gods..."

A spiritual retreat employee who rushed over to bite Zhang Yue to death was sliced ​​in two by a bronze sword blessed with the Golden Knife Curse. His head was severed instantly, and his hands, which were trying to grab Zhang Yue, fell to the ground.

"Wielding a sharp sword to slay demonic souls..."

Another member of the spiritual community, infected with the virus, roared and rushed over, but before he could grab Zhang Yue, he was slashed twice by Zhang Yue's bronze sword and cut into several pieces.

"My goodness, is Master Zhang that powerful? Is that bronze sword the one I sold him? What a loss, it's a divine weapon!" Big Gold Tooth muttered softly from the back.

Watching Zhang Yue swiftly and skillfully dismember those infected with the virus, as if slicing tofu, was heartbreaking beyond words.

He thought the bronze sword he sold to Zhang Yue was a treasure and was unaware of the existence of the Golden Light Mantra.

Soon, those infected and cursed henchmen were easily eliminated by Zhang Yue using his Golden Knife Curse, as easily as slicing melons and chopping vegetables.

And things turned out just as Zhang Yue had thought. Everyone in this spiritual society, from the boss to the employees, had sins. Although not every believer had necessarily killed anyone, whether it was business fraud or something else, these could all be counted as sins.

Therefore, the golden knife was invincible. Cutting them down was like cutting tofu; even sword energy could cut them in two.

After Wang Kaixuan used the black donkey hoof to immobilize Mark, he looked back and saw that Zhang Yue had already dealt with all the infected and cursed people by himself.

"That...resolved?"

Big Gold Tooth stared blankly at the scattered limbs and torsos on the ground, and shuddered.

These giant zombies, which were impervious to bullets and swords, were... dealt with all by this Brother Zhang, a Taoist priest from Maoshan, all by himself?

"Shouldn't Taoist priests be carrying peach wood swords and yellow talismans? Brother Zhang, what are you doing...?"

Wang Kaixuan swallowed hard. "I'd believe you if you said you were a sword cultivator—"

clap clap clap!

Ying Caihong clapped her hands and led Yangzi and her group over. "As expected of a Taoist priest from Maoshan, you are indeed worth the price. You were able to take care of these monsters infected with the virus, which bullets cannot kill, all by yourself."

"I've decided that Global Mining will pay you an additional bonus of $50..."

Ying Caihong knows how to win people's hearts and knows when to add money.

Anyone else would have been overjoyed by her attempt to win people over.

But Zhang Yue wants something extraordinary right now, and he only cares about having enough money. Besides, he doesn't even know if the banknotes here will be usable back home, and he doesn't want to be accused of counterfeiting US dollars.

"You flatter me. You're wrong about one thing. They weren't infected with a virus, but with a curse."

Zhang Yue saw Mark, who had been stuffed with a black donkey hoof, wriggling around. An idea struck him, and he took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on Mark's head.

Sure enough, this time it worked!

Zhang Yue's eyes lit up. It seemed that it wasn't that the Maoshan talismans were ineffective, but rather that the group of people hadn't been completely corrupted yet.

Mark was the fastest to mutate, so the moment it completely turned into a giant rice dumpling, the Maoshan talisman naturally took effect on it.

"Master Kai, Master Kai, what's wrong?"

From behind came Big Gold Tooth's anxious voice pleading, "Master Zhang, Master Zhang, please come quickly and see Master Kai, he seems to be poisoned... no, he's infected."

Upon hearing that someone else had been infected, Ying Caihong and Yangzi's expressions changed, and Yangzi immediately raised her gun to aim at Wang Kaixuan.

But the next second, Zhang Yue stopped him.

"What are you doing? He's been poisoned."

"You killed the tomb raiders, who will scout the way for us? Locate the burial sites and divide the gold?"

Yoko hesitated for a moment, then said to Zhang Yue, "But he's been poisoned. It's too late to get him to the hospital now."

Zhang Yue pondered for a moment and said, "I'll try to see if I can save him... If I can't, then I'll cut off his arm."

Zhang Yue then came to Wang Kaixuan's side, and saw that his arm, which had just been scratched by Mark, was turning black at a visible speed.

Fortunately, Wang Kaixuan had some first aid knowledge. He tore off a piece of cloth and tightly bound it around his upper arm to prevent the poison in his forearm from reaching his heart too quickly.

"Master Zhang, Brother Zhang, I heard everything you just said. If all else fails, just cut off my arm."

A ruthless glint flashed in Wang Kaixuan's eyes. "What does losing an arm matter as long as I can see Xiaotian again?"

"Don't be so desperate." Zhang Yue glanced at his arm, took out a bag of aged glutinous rice from her bag, poured some out, and vigorously smeared it on his wound.

The wound immediately began to sizzle and smoke, and Wang Kaixuan was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

"What... what kind of medicine is this...?"

"This isn't medicine, it's glutinous rice."

Zhang Yue quickly took out a yellow talisman, opened a bottle of mineral water, and with a flick of his wrist, the talisman spontaneously combusted. He then stuffed the ashes into the water, shook it a few times, and gave it to Wang Kaixuan.

"The greatest danger of these poisons is actually the curses and oaths attached to them; the poisons themselves are not that harmful."

"As Mark himself said, neither chemical nor biological toxins could have such a significant effect after thousands of years of volatilization."

"So what I need to do is help you stabilize your three souls and seven spirits."

Over a thousand years, even the most potent poison couldn't be this deadly. The main reason they turned into giant zombies was actually the curse attached to the poison.

Therefore, Zhang Yue felt that removing the curse was the most important thing, and the remaining poison...

Zhang Yue bit her finger, tore open Wang Kaixuan's clothes, and drew an exorcism talisman on his stomach...

"I hope this is helpful to you."