My Master is Lin Zhengying

The four-eyed Taoist priest was shocked, he didn't expect this zombie to be so powerful.

After taking a few steps back, he picked up the bell and began to shake it, trying to control the zombie to get up.

As a result, when he got excited, he rang his own bell and broke it.

Without the bell control, those zombies simply kept calling.

And the old zombie, Mrs. Ren, was extremely angry.

His face was ferocious, showing his fangs.

Already step by step, came over.

There was still a cold breath in his mouth, and a fishy wind hit his face.

Such a scene made the four-eyed Taoist priest's heart beat.

Only then did he realize that the zombie in front of him was a little different from usual.

It looks like Heisha, but it is agile and can walk. It is obviously flying stiff, and even stronger.

As soon as he thought of this, the old zombie took a step forward and walked directly to the door.

But there was glutinous rice at the door, so it stepped on it and made a "sizzling" sound.

The hot zombie backed up violently, and it turned out that it backed up.

Uncle Jiu suddenly appeared behind the zombie.

He was twisting a rope in his hand.

With a flick, it entangled the zombie's leg.

With a sharp pull, the zombie fell to the ground with a bang.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and Nanchen Qiusheng outside the house saw this.

Without even thinking about it, I seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

Then one left and one right, one front and one back.

Press the zombie's legs and hands firmly to the ground.

But the zombie in front of him is extremely powerful.

Even if the four of them worked together, they couldn't hold it down.

What's more, Uncle Jiu saw the cold air coming from the zombie's mouth, and the breath of the corpse was overwhelming.

Uncle Jiu knows.

If this zombie breath is not forced out, it will definitely not be able to suppress it.

Then he shouted to Wencai and Awei outside the house:

"Quickly use your mouth to suck out the zombie breath in its mouth..."

"what?"

Awei and Talent looked embarrassed.

But this time.

The bursts of purging bells rang again.

"Ring bell, bell bell..."

"Damn it, the bell is ringing again."

Uncle Jiu looked around with a solemn expression.

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng also frowned.

"Brother, this, is this the corpse-riding bell?"

The four-eyed priest also spoke in surprise.

"Yes, someone is controlling this zombie.

After we get rid of this zombie, let's fight the bell ringer. "

Uncle Jiu spoke again.

But the voice just fell.

After hearing the bell, the zombie became manic again and struggled even more.

Awow non-stop.

Nan Chen and the others were not very good at humanity, and they couldn't hold back anymore.

"Master, I can't hold back anymore!"

Nan Chen pressed one arm and spoke with difficulty.

Qiu Sheng was also short of breath, and pressed his arm tightly, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

Uncle Jiu frowned, and shouted at Ah Wei and Wen Cai again: