Legendary Delivery Boy

Lin Sa took the engineering shovel and went out with Master Yixiu.

Open the door, and through the gap, you can see seven or eight figures swaying outside.

Lin Sa's face was slightly bitter. In the plot, Daoist Qianhe stayed behind to wipe out the corpses. In the end, only three zombies escaped.

Now that Qianhe Dao has run long distance, all the remaining corpses have turned into corpses, and counting, there must be at least twenty semi-rigid ones.

"Master, there must be more than that few. Let's eliminate these semi-zombies first."

"Okay." The old monk looked serious.

The two opened the door and went out, then closed the door.

Hearing the voice, the semi-rigid people on the opposite side raised their heads to look at Lin Sa and the old monk.

Lin Sa felt a chill hit her face.

"Wow!"

Eight and a half zombies quickly ran towards the two of them with great momentum.

The semi-rigid body is not completely stiff, and its movements are normal, and it is more agile than ordinary white stiff.

Lin Sa charged with an engineering shovel in his hand.

Seeing the semi-rigid being getting closer, Lin Sa could even smell the corpse.

drink!
Lin Sa twisted her body, and with the help of her waist, slashed fiercely at the semi-stiff in front.

The sharp side of the engineer's shovel sank directly into the neck, and Lin Sa's muscles exerted force, tearing!A head flew past Lin Sa's face.

Not caring so much, Lin Sa grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from his waist and sprinkled it in front of him.

Crackling!

The semi-rigid ones approaching were constantly trembling from being fried by glutinous rice.

"Master, one person at a time."

After speaking, Lin Sa rolled over to the left, while the old monk tacitly moved to the right.

Looking up at the half-frozen person rushing towards her, Lin Sa showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Half Rigid's sharp nails stabbed at Lin Sa, Lin Sa bent back to avoid the attack, at the same time he raised his leg high and kicked Half Rigid away, turning himself backwards.

Before he straightened his body, there were half-stiff approaches on both sides.

Lin Sa stomped on the ground vigorously, jumped up more than two meters, kicked one of her two feet away, and then landed safely.

Seizing the gap, Lin Sa pulled out a corpse-restraining talisman from his waist, and flew towards the semi-zombie in front of him.

"Roar!" Half-stiff hands crossed towards Lin Sa's neck.

Lin Sa crossed his hands, pushed up, shook off his half-stiff hands, and then took advantage of the opportunity to stick the corpse-resisting talisman on his half-stiff forehead.

Half-frozen and stood still for a while.

After finishing one, Lin Sa picked up the talisman again, and rushed to the other half-frozen.

After a while, the four semi-zombies on Lin Sa's side have been suppressed by the dead body talisman.

Lin Sa wiped off his sweat, and looked towards the old monk. The old monk was not bad in skill, and easily tied up the three semi-rigid ones with corpse ropes.

The old monk led the three half-rigids towards Lin Sa.

"What should we do now?"

Lin Sa said cruelly: "Chop off all heads."

The old monk fixed his eyes and said slowly: "The benefactor is too murderous, we should think of a good way to deal with it."

Lin Sa shook his head and said calmly: "Now there is still a jumping zombie jumping around outside. We can't leave a safety hazard. They have already been poisoned by corpses. They are hopeless. Let's kill them first and wait until the jumping zombie is done. deal with."

"Amitabha!"

The old monk shook his head and returned to the room.

After a while, Lin Sa came back with the corpse-suppressing talisman and the corpse-binding rope, which should not be wasted.

A total of eight heads were cut off, and it would be a lie to say that there was no nausea, but Lin Sa was still able to hold on to these inhuman things, and had to wait until he passed the test to vomit.

As soon as he entered, Qingqing had already brought a basin of water over.

"Wipe your face, and I'll pour you another glass of water."

The pale Lin Sa reluctantly said, "Thank you Miss Qingqing."

After drinking the cold water in one gulp, she buried her face in the water for more than ten seconds. Lin Sa shook her head, and her half-length hair slid down with drops of water.

Picking up a towel and wiping it casually, Lin Sa walked to the side of Daoist Qianhe.

"How's it going outside?" Daoist Qianhe had already come out of the glutinous rice water and was applying medicine to the wound.

"It's okay, killed eight of them, and one of them is Brother Bei. Let's give them a funeral after it's over."

Daoist Qianhe trembled: "I'm useless, I didn't listen to my nephew, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, it's all my fault."

"Uncle, self-blame and regret will not solve the problem. We are Maoshan Taoist priests, and it is common to encounter danger. We can only be ourselves and maintain awareness." Lin Sa patted Priest Qianhe on the shoulder.

As if moved by Lin Sa's words, Priest Qianhe showed a strong smile.

"My nephew is right. Since I have gone to Maoshan, I have to have the awareness of dying at any time. I will stick to it until the end."

"Good, good!" The old monk beside him was also smiling.

Lin Sa looked at Guan Wu and the child next to him, and asked, "Jia Le, how are they doing?"

"If you save it in time, you won't become a zombie."

"Very well, I'll send paper figurines outside to observe, you guys take a break first."

Lin Sa took out a palm-sized paper figurine from her bosom, pulled out a piece of hair and put it on the paper figurine, drawing a spiritual force from between the eyebrows, and pressed it with her fingers.

"open!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Sa felt that she had an extra perspective.

Controlling the paper figurines, they looked at each other. Lin Sa pursed her lips. The vision was weird, as if there were two Lin Sas.

"Go."

The paper man obediently floated out.

Daoist Qianhe next to him finally came back to his senses, and said in surprise, "Isn't this the second senior brother's paper mantra?"

"I studied with my uncle for a while before, and my uncle gave me the pamphlet of paper mantras and a book of spirit induction." Lin Sa blinked and said.

Uncle Jiu is so generous, Daoist Qianhe should not be stingy.

Daoist Qianhe let out a sigh of relief: "It seems that the second senior brother has great expectations for the senior nephew."

Lin Sa smiled and said nothing.

Daoist Qianhe struggled for a while, as if he had made some decision, he took out a book from his arms and handed it to Lin Sa.

Lin Sa didn't refuse, took a look after receiving it, and said softly, "Battle Spirit Art."

Daoist Qianhe seemed to let go of his burden, and explained: "Battle spirit is the advanced spell I chose. It can nourish a guardian spirit from the soul, and the auxiliary effect is very good. It is a pity that my guardian spirit and an old ghost died together before. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be such a bad fight today.”

"Thank you uncle." Lin Sa smiled like a sunny boy.

"War spirits can be imagined as animals that you are familiar with, cats, dogs, foxes, and birds. The higher the degree of compatibility with yourself, the better. It takes three or four years to nourish. The death of a war spirit will cause a certain amount of mental damage to the main body. Be careful when using it. .”

"Thank you uncle for your guidance." Lin Sa put the booklet into the backpack next to him.

This order is really profitable. Not only have I learned so many spells, but also three advanced spells, the spirit-leading technique and the spirit-spelling technique that I have already obtained, and the spirit-inviting technique from the four-eyed Taoist priest.

At this moment, Lin Sa's paper figurine perspective seemed to notice something moving.

Taking a closer look, Lin Sa's face turned pale.

Jumping Zombie even rushed here with ten half-Zombies, only 50 meters away from them.