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57. The five elements generate and restrain each other (3)

Thirteen is a very magical number. Legend has it that zombies are afraid of cat tails. Zombies can suck the blood of any living creature, but they cannot suck the blood of cats, because zombies are most afraid of cats, and cats are also the most likely to cause the corpses of newly dead corpses to mutate.

, legend has it that as long as a cat's tail is stuffed into the mouth of a dead corpse, it will immediately trigger the transformation of the corpse, and similarly, the cat's tail will also cause the death of zombies.

The tailbone of a cat happens to be thirteen, and the West also believes that thirteen is the most unlucky number. Even vampires will not choose to come out on the 13th. No one knows what secrets are hidden here, but since

It must be useful if it is passed down.

Thinking of this, I sneered and rushed towards the zombie with a big knife. The zombie already had no knees and was crawling extremely slowly. Liang Zi also cut off the zombie's head and hands, which made it even worse. This speed was impossible.

Not my opponent.

I quickly stepped behind the zombie, so he noticed that I was behind him. Using his sense of Yang Qi, he hurriedly wanted to turn around and bite me, but he was already slow in movement and it was even more difficult to turn.

With Liang Zi’s lesson, how could I be caught by this slow-moving guy again? While he was turning around in a panic, he slashed his back with two knives. It was the tenth time.

Between the three joints.

The things passed down by our ancestors are indeed useful. With one strike, the zombie's palm that was about to grab me suddenly stopped and fell to the ground, motionless.

"Brother Sheng, well done! He was killed in one go!"

Liang Zi called out from behind, and I heard that Liang Zi was holding back the pain. He chuckled and hurriedly squatted down and dug out the zombie's cervical vertebrae. The thirteenth bone was what I wanted to use.

"Liangzi, bring your peach wood!"

Liang Zi has reached his limit now, and his body is extremely weak. I don't dare to neglect. I took the peach wood from Liang Zi, cut off a piece with a big knife, put it together with the zombie bone, lit a small fire, and then put the zombie bone

Put it in the fire together with the peach wood.

He tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped Liang Zi's calf. Then he took a big knife and roasted it on the fire for a while. After disinfecting it, he said to Liang Zi: "Liang Zi, be patient. If you really can't bite the clothes, don't bite your tongue."

, but it hurts!"

"Don't worry! In ancient times, Guan Yun used to scrape bones to treat poison, but now I have Liang Zi... ah..."

With a cry of pain, my knife had already cut Liang Zi's ankle. A few drops of black blood flowed out and then stopped flowing out. There were a few black filaments inside, which were probably the roots of the corpse poison.

At this time, the zombie bones and peach wood had begun to burn, emitting a burst of thick smoke. I quickly lifted up Liangzi's legs and blew the smoke towards Liangzi's wound, which made Liangzi groan in pain.

After a while, the thick black smoke with an indescribable smell began to move towards Liang Zi's wound, as if it was absorbing the black smoke. The smoke that should have spread everywhere actually went towards Liang Zi's wound, and then all

Disappeared.

And those purple-black filaments began to slowly dissolve, as if they were melted by black smoke. Then I pulled out a thin filament with my hand, gently pulled it outward, and then with a sudden force, Liang Zi screamed in pain.

With a sound, a stiff thread-like object appeared on my hand, I don't know what it was.

Not daring to hold it for a while, he hurriedly threw it into the fire. After the thing was immersed in the fire, it burned violently as if gasoline encountered a flame, emitting a stench. Looking at Liang Zi's wound, bright red blood had begun to flow out.

The blood is no longer purple-black blood. The face that was originally covered in black energy has its original ruddy luster.

"Liangzi! How do you feel?"

"Much better! It's just like there are still some things that haven't been cleaned."

Liang Zi sucked in the air-conditioning. The moment just now was like a cramp. The threads of corpse poison had grown together with Liang Zi's muscles and bones.

"Nonsense, it's not completely cleaned yet. Of course there are still things."

As I spoke, I continued to pull out the remaining purple tendons from his wound. Liangzi screamed a few more times. Listening to the sound, I could clearly feel that he was no longer as sick as before.

Hearing the scream, he was already full of energy. The corpse poison was so powerful that it was also powerful when it went away. It was not like the so-called disease that comes like a mountain and disappears like a thread. Once the corpse poison was pulled out, Liang Zi recovered again.

He looked lively and energetic, and the wound on his leg was not deep. He called out a few times and said no more.

"Hey, Liangzi, are you feeling much better?"
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