Zombie Evil Emperor

In the expectant and tense atmosphere of the three sects' senior officials, five or six somewhat embarrassed and panic-stricken figures walked out of the passage.

"Why are you the only ones coming out, and the others?" Granny Honghua asked, because the five or six people who came out first were all disciples of their Five Mountains Temple.

Several Wuyue Temple disciples seemed to be still immersed in the fear of being chased by the spirit-opening zombies, and did not hear the questions from their own temple leader. When Granny Honghua impatiently asked again, they came back to their senses. Come.

After seeing their own temple master and cultivation elders, several Wuyue Temple disciples who had been in panic and fear could no longer bear it any longer. Suddenly, someone cried and cried: "Buddhist master..."

But before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by Granny Hua, whose face was filled with frost, and scolded her: "Hold it back, how can you cry like a child?"

In fact, they didn't need to tell them. As the mastermind behind the scenes, Granny Honghua knew that they must have encountered ghost-level ghosts in the underground space, so they showed such gaffe-like emotions after coming out.

However, it was not just the Wuyue Temple sect that was present, but also senior officials from Baiyun Temple and Evergreen Temple. The disciples in the sect were crying so much, which angered Granny Honghua, who was the leader of the first temple. The tone of the reprimand was very harsh. It made those crying disciples shudder and suppress their cries.

"Tell me, what exactly did you encounter inside, and where did the others go?"

Grandma Honghua, who thought she knew everything, casually pointed out the only disciple who didn't cry from beginning to end.

However, before the disciple could speak, a foundation-building elder of Evergreen Temple suddenly said loudly: "Someone came out again, hahaha... It's our disciple of Evergreen Temple."

Everyone looked at the inside of the cave entrance again, and sure enough, there were several Evergreen Temple disciples running out in panic like lost dogs.

The number of people who came out of Wuyue Temple was about the same, about five or six. Fortunately, these disciples of Changqing Temple did not appear to be crying.

A disciple of Evergreen Temple came directly in front of Jada, the leader of Evergreen Temple, knelt down directly, and said with grief: "Master, we encountered a ghost-level zombie in the underground space. Junior brother, he... he died!"

"What, you said his name and he's dead!"

The disciple who knelt down was his direct disciple, and the little junior brother he mentioned was Jada's favorite and his only son.

"What, you said his name and he's dead!"

After hearing the news, Jada felt as if his head had exploded, his blood and blood surged all over his body, and a terrifying aura like a volcano erupted from his body.

Granny Honghua spoke at this time and reminded: "Don't worry, Daoist Jia, your young master may not be dead. He may have run away from them. He may have been mistakenly thought to have been killed by a ghost-level zombie."

With just one sentence, Jada, who was on the verge of rage, instantly calmed down. Only then did he remember that their plan that day with brothers Li Hu and Li Bao was just to let the two brothers kill a few insignificant disciples of the two sects. The other important disciples of the two sects, such as his only son Jia Ming, can be frightened.

"I am so concerned that I am confused." Jada calmed down, put away her terrifying aura, and regained her composure.

How could brothers Li Hu and Li Bao kill his only son? Firstly, there was no reason. Secondly, even if the two brothers had the courage to do so, they would not dare to attack his own son in his territory.

Jada, who didn't know that Li Hu and Li Bao were dead long ago, really thought that his only son was not dead.

Although she knew in her heart that her son was definitely fine, Jada could not help but pretend to be worried and asked, "Have you ever seen your junior brother being killed?"

The disciple said: "Back to Master, at that time the disciple only saw the spirit-opening zombie chasing the junior brother in the direction of his escape. He did not see the junior brother being killed. Just now he just saw that the junior brother did not come back, so he guessed that the junior brother might have been killed. .”

Just when Jada was about to say something more, a voice suddenly came, "This little friend, have you ever seen our Baiyun Temple disciples?"

The speaker was naturally Lin Wuhen, the master of Baiyun Temple. At this time, he was very worried about his daughter Lin Xin and prospective son-in-law Yang Tian.

The Jada direct disciple who was questioned said: "As soon as we entered the underground space, our three sects separated, and we have not seen anyone from Baiyun Temple again."

"Didn't you see it? Could something have happened?" After hearing what he said, Lin Wuhen couldn't bear it anymore and planned to enter the underground space of Wangui Cave to search. Lin Wuhen asked: "After entering the underground space, Which direction are our disciples from Baiyun Temple going?"

Bai Feng, the deputy temple master of Baiyun Temple who had been paying attention to the passage, suddenly said: "Panastry Master, Junior Nephew Lin Xue and Junior Nephew Yang Tian are back."

Lin Wuhen's face was shocked, and he turned around, just in time to see his son-in-law Yang Tian and his beloved daughter Lin Xin, leading a group of Baiyun Temple disciples, walking out of the entrance of Wangui Cave.

Her beloved daughter was fine, and the stone hanging in Lin Wuhen's heart finally fell to the ground. Soon she noticed that there were fewer people coming out, and asked: "Where are the others?"

"Back to the temple master, the other eleven brothers were all attacked by ghost soldier-level ghosts. These are their corpses." Yang Tian stepped forward and handed over a storage bag, which contained the corpses of eleven Baiyunguan disciples.

Lin Wuhen's consciousness swept through the storage bag, and his heart sank. These eleven people were the future pillars of Baiyun Temple. To die like this was a big loss to Baiyun Temple.

The dead will die, and Lin Wuhen can't change this fact. It's better to settle the matter in front of him first. Lin Wuhen looked at Granny Honghua and Jia Da and said: "Two fellow Taoists, since the disciples of our three sects Now that they’re all out, let’s show the results of our respective sects first and see which one comes first.”

Anyway, all the disciples from his own sect have come out. As for whether the disciples from the other two sects come out or not, whether they are dead or alive, it is none of Lin Wuhen's business.

"The time has not come yet. There should be some disciples from our two factions who have not come out yet. Fellow Daoist Lin, why are you so anxious?" Granny Honghua snorted coldly and said with a somewhat unhappy look on her face:

Her displeasure was not only directed at Lin Wuhen, but also against the brothers Li Hu and Li Bao.

It was agreed that only three or two undercover agents who had been placed in Baiyun Temple would be allowed to come out alive. However, fourteen disciples came out of Baiyun Temple at this time. Are the two brothers' brains eating shit?

"If they can't handle this, their brothers still want reward?" Granny Honghua calculated in her mind that she would give her at most one-third of the reward she had promised, and they would not give any more.