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Chapter 172 Death Town

The two Wuying Guards turned around and headed towards Lin'an.

"Well, why did you suddenly stop chasing me?" Wusheng was a little curious.

He looked up at the sky, and the golden-winged eagle disappeared.

But no matter what, it is a good thing not to chase after him. He doesn't want to be stared at by those people anymore, which is a very troublesome thing.

He walked up the river, stopped and stopped. Two days later, Wusheng came to Wangxian.

Here he accidentally discovered the brigade of troops, and had already put martial law in the entire Wang County. There were several pedestrians on the official road, looking a little panicked.

Wusheng stopped someone to ask, and learned that except for strange things, all the people in Wangxian were dead, and their deaths were extremely miserable. The flesh and blood were gone, leaving behind broken arms and limbs, broken bones and broken clothes.

There are even more serious cases that directly turn into pus.

He is the first time

Some people even saw that the monster could suck all the blood from a person's body within a dozen steps, leaving only a skin bag, and they couldn't even run away. It was extremely terrifying.

Two Taoist priests with the view of immortality died.

Now the people in Wangxian are very panicked, fearing that the monster will hide in the county town and take shelter.

"A town, or a big town!"

Zombie, after hearing the words of this passerby, Wusheng immediately thought of the zombie that ran out of the ancient tomb. Last time he passed by here, he encountered the ancient tomb stolen by tomb robbers. Judging from all the signs, the zombie in the ancient tomb was released. Now it seems that this is true, and he is really in big trouble.

In just a few days, a village and town were gone.

Wusheng looked at the martial law soldiers. These ordinary soldiers could not deal with that kind of evil thing at all. Moreover, they looked very cautious and had no use in the world.

"What's the use of these people here? If the zombie comes, it's a gift for the head."

Wusheng looked up at the sky. It was estimated that it would be dark in less than an hour.

The monster didn't come out during the day, and it might not be afraid of the sunshine. It just didn't like or get used to it. I don't know who is now ruthlessly eradicating this monster.

Wusheng did not continue on the road, but found a place nearby and stopped.

At night, there were soldiers patrolling outside the village and town, and torches were everywhere. Wusheng came outside the village and town and saw panic in these soldiers.

After all, they are not facing people, but unknown monsters.

Wusheng took a gap and entered the village. As he thought before, the guard of this ordinary soldier would not have any effect on practitioners like him, and it would not have any effect on some demons and ghosts.

This is an ancient town, which can be seen from the archways one by one. I don’t know how many years have passed, but now it has become a dead town. When I came to the ancient town, Wusheng saw a few wandering ghosts, but the number is not large. There should be a lot of people in this town.

He walked around the town but found no modifications here.

"Why aren't the monks who have subdued demons more dangerous? What are the soldiers outside doing there?"

Wusheng turned his head and looked at the soldiers guarding outside the town.

"It's better to save the dead souls here first, so as not to avoid the zombies being eliminated, and there are a few more evil spirits."

He chanted Buddhist scriptures softly, relied on these dead souls, and recited them while walking.

Outside the town, on a hill, there were three Taoist priests and a man dressed in iron armor and dressed in military generals, with a tall figure.

"Zombies like blood and flesh in the wild. Now the town is empty. What's the use of us staying here?" said the general wearing armor.

"General, don't worry, it's true that the town is empty, but the Feng Shui of this Dafang Town is extraordinary. There is an excellent place to nourish Yin. The zombie is an extremely yin thing. Seeing that the white hair on the zombie has faded away, it is flying for more than ten feet. It is already considered a zombie's zombie. It has become a zombie. It has become a zombie. It has finally encountered such a yin-raising place. He will not give up. But he was injured before, so he found such a good place. He should not give up."

Just as he was saying this, the oldest Taoist priest suddenly looked towards the town.

"strangeness."

"What's wrong with Senior Brother?"

"I feel like a ghost mess appears in that town."

"Ghost officer, but the souls of the dead people in the village have basically been broken up by us. How could the Ghost officer come here?"

"There are still ghosts in the village, and they are not all scattered, but the bigger thing is that someone entered the village and found a ghost messenger."

"Is it so easy to deal with ghost messengers?"

"let me see."

The Taoist priest in the head took out a bronze mirror and recited a spell. The situation in the town below appeared in the mirror, but it was a little blurry and was not very clear.

"Maybe it was passing by?"

"Perhaps, it may be that someone has attracted him."

In Dafang Town, these dead souls were sent on the road. Wusheng was about to leave, but suddenly he felt like a ray of light on his back. It seemed that something was hiding in the dark and peeking at him.

"What?"

Wusheng hurriedly looked around, but found nothing abnormal.

"Someone?"

Outside the village, the Taoist priest in the bronze mirror discovered Wusheng in the town.

"Monk?"

"The ghost messenger he recruited?"

"Senior brother, do you want me to go and have a look?"

"No, wait and see."

The wind suddenly blew in the town, and the wind was cold. Wusheng felt a terrified feeling.

"Not good, go!"

He walked decisively in the air, and there was only a rumbling sound, and the walls of the house were broken, and a person flew out from it, with gray and black smoke on his body.

Wusheng looked at the sound and saw the man wearing a broken and blood-stained Taoist robe.

Taoist priest?

wrong!

The priest's face was covered in blood, and the flesh on his left cheek was gone, revealing black bones.

Ah, my throat made a hoarse sound, as if a piece of red carbon was stuffed inside.

"Zombies!"

When he saw this situation, Wusheng knew that after being bitten by a zombie, he turned into a zombie, and a typical demon subduing was subdued instead.

The zombie smelled the breath of a stranger and instinctively broke out of the wall, coming towards lifelessness.

Push the mountain,

Wusheng pushed the Taoist zombie with one palm, and the Taoist zombie was beaten out at once, knocked through the wall, and then flew back again.

He pulled out the wooden stick behind him and activated his magic power. The Buddha's light flashed and hit the zombie's head. With a puff, the head burst open, like a broken watermelon. Then the zombie fell straight to the ground, and there was no movement.

"Well, what's going on? Is this that simple?" Wusheng was stunned.

"Aren't zombies supposed to be copper-skinned and iron-bone, extremely hard? Why do they feel a brittle batch?"
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