Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 297 Bringing it back (first update)
A pitch-black chain shot out from the void, entangled the unsuspecting Mao Xiaofang's soul, the soul struggled desperately but couldn't keep breaking the black chain, but was pulled out of the formation by the chain.

"stop."

"Very courageous."

There were roars one after another, and Sha Chen moved the fastest, holding the Qixing Yanyue Knife with one hand and slashing at the pitch-black chain.

With a sound of "Keng", sparks splashed everywhere, and the Qixing Yanyue Knife failed to cut off the chain. Sand Chen had expected this, and grabbed the chain with the other hand and pulled it, and a death god wearing a black Chinese tunic flew out and fell on the ground. Dust around.

Sand Chen's eyes were cold, and without any extra movement, he punched Reaper's body, and Reaper turned into black smoke and disappeared with a "boom".

"Master, five elements escape method."

"Bold, how dare you obstruct the law enforcement of the underworld." Mao Xiaofang was about to cast a spell to break free from the soul chain, when an angry voice sounded.

Six gods of death, all in black tunic suits, emerged like ghosts with their hands behind their backs, staring at the dust with fiery eyes.

"You are?"

Uncle Nine and Taoist Four Eyes stood in front of Mao Xiaofang, staring at them suspiciously. All the people present were cultivators, and they were no strangers to the aura of the ghosts of the underworld.

"The god of death in the underworld."

"The underworld enforces the law, idlers and others get out of the way, and offenders are seduced on the spot."

"Mao Xiaofang, you should have died at the hands of the blood demon. Someone is willing to borrow your life for you. Ksitigarbha is merciful and agrees to prolong your life. It's the decree of Ksitigarbha, Mao Xiaofang, come with us." A god of death said coldly.

Uncle Jiu, Taoist with Four Eyes, Ma Xiaohai and the others looked at each other and were at a loss. Seeing that Mao Xiaofang became a night travel mage, the Maoshan faction became stronger and stronger, and suddenly a group of death gods came out saying that Mao Xiaofang was dead and wanted to seduce him. Soul, it is difficult for anyone to accept it.

"Ascetics have made breakthroughs in cultivation and extended their lifespan. This is a natural law. If you say you have enough souls, you will seduce your souls. What is the majesty of ascetics?"

"Yangjian's affairs are handled by Yangjian. It's not your turn to dictate. I've already shown mercy. Don't force me to kill you." Shachen said coldly.

"presumptuous."

"roll."

The faces of the six gods of death were gloomy, and they were staring at Sha Chen. If eyes could kill, Sand Chen would be riddled with holes.

"Ksitigarbha's decree must not be defied."

"No one can break the order of life and death. If you continue to be stubborn, we will seduce your soul together."

"Step aside!"

Sha Chen's eyes were stern, and he took a step forward. The cultivation base of the late night tour broke out, and the howling wind suddenly stopped. The swaying leaves and flames froze strangely on the swinging trajectory, and the whole world was silent.

"I'm here, you try to touch my master's hair?"

Feeling the fearful oppression, the six gods of death showed a trace of fear in their eyes. They took a deep breath, and the soul chain appeared in their hands with the sound of "bang bang", and the atmosphere tensed up instantly.

"Ah Chen, stop."

Mao Xiaofang opened his mouth, and the expression and tone on Shenhun's face and tone were very calm, as if he knew that he was going to die, and said politely to the god of death: "Please don't do anything, I will go with you, but before I leave, I want to know what to borrow for me." Who is the longevity person?"

The leading God of Reaper's expression softened slightly, "Sorry, this is not something we can know, the merciful Earth Store will do its best to help the ghosts get rid of their obsessions, if you must know, I can apply to the higher authorities for you, you can ask yourself Ksitigarbha."

"Thank you, I have another question, what will happen to the person who lent me my life yuan?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

The god of death said: "Borrowing life means that someone lends you your life. If you live one more day, the person who borrowed life will live one day less, and will fall into aging in advance. Life is better than death."

Mao Xiaofang was silent, his eyes involuntarily swept across the faces of Sha Chen, Ma Xiaohai, Jiu Shu and others, Jiu Shu and the others also looked at each other, and finally fixed their eyes on Sha Chen.

"I don't ask who borrowed my life. The extra years of my life were paid for by consuming other people's lives. This made me very painful and sad. I am not afraid of death. I have been doing what I should do. I have no regrets in this life. Even if I die now, I don't have many regrets."

"What you are doing is stupid. I will never feel at ease when I live." Mao Xiaofang didn't know who he said this to, and Shachen felt that it was him.

Shachen is not sure who is borrowing Mao Xiaofang's life, is it him?Although such an idea had arisen in his mind, he didn't think so.

"Master, you have your freedom and magnanimity, and I also have my persistence. I will not let them take you away in front of me." Sand Chen came out slowly, the silver light on the Seven Star Crescent Knife flashed, his voice was small but transparent. With unquestionable determination.

"Ah Chen, life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky, this is my destiny."

"Then I will help you change your life."

"Ah Chen!" Mao Xiaofang sternly shouted, his voice was very loud, containing majesty and anger, "Never forget your identity as a disciple of the Maoshan School, and always remember what I told you, if you feel that your wings are hard, I don't care Miss you?"

"If you still regard me as a master and respect me, get out of the way and don't let me disappoint you again before you die. You have already disappointed me once."

"God's will is hard to violate, don't be emotional. Death, for a person who is not afraid of life and death, is just a harmless reincarnation. It brings him a new life. If there is a destiny, we will meet again in the next life." Mao Xiaofang said.

"Master!"

Shachen's nose was sour, and he held the Qixing Yanyue Knife tightly. He felt frustrated again. When he violated the sect rules and picked up the Yin Yang Curse to summon Mao Xiaofang's soul back, Mao Xiaofang was also so determined that he didn't even have the idea of ​​survival.

Does he really see through life and death?
Still bored with this life?

"Junior Brother Sha, respect Master's choice." Ma Xiaohai patted Sha Chen's shoulder, and pressed the Seven Star Crescent Moon Knife across his chest.

"Achen, you are too attached to feelings. This is both an advantage and a disadvantage. Aspirants must let go of attachments."

"Ghosts of death, let's go."

The six gods of death looked at the dust vigilantly, grabbed Mao Xiaofang's soul from left to right, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"No, Mistress..."

A heart-piercing voice came, and the sad dust in his heart felt chills all over his body. His face was pale, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

When the dust reappeared, he felt that the world was quiet, the wind stopped, and he couldn't hear the ugly cry of the spirit bird and Luo Sang's cry, but saw her cold and beautiful face dimmed by tears, helpless looking at him.

But he only had eyes for her.

The woman who fell into Luosang's arms and slept quietly, yes, she just fell asleep and would wake up in a while.

Sha Chen comforted himself like this, the Seven Star Yanyue Knife fell to the ground with a "bang", and he knelt down to take Ren Tingting from Luo Sang's hand, and he smiled at her.

Ren Tingting's body temperature cooled down rapidly, without a heartbeat, Sha Chen said in a low voice: "It will be fine, I will save you."

Two zombie teeth protruded from their lips. Luo Sang, Uncle Jiu and the others turned their heads away one after another, unable to bear to look at them, and no one stopped them.

He just bit Ren Tingting's fair neck without hesitation, one second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes... The temperature of the blood cooled down, and a tear fell from the corner of Shachen's eye.

Standing up slowly, letting the cold tears fall from his face, he felt that his blood was getting colder, his heart was getting colder, his whole body was very calm, and everything lost its color in his eyes.

"Rosan, come here."

Luo Sang's face was full of tears, her heart beat faster, and she felt a bone-chilling chill, she was very afraid of the sand and dust at this moment.

"Master."

"Hold this well..." He handed her his Qiankun bag. Luosang's face turned pale, and he bravely looked up at him. He was shocked to find that his green eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and they were dazzling red. To the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

"Master, don't."

"I'm going to bring them back."

As the voice fell, the space in front of my eyes cracked inch by inch, and the sand and dust stepped out and disappeared.

　Thanks to the generosity of the book friend [it's just a title] for their generous reward.

　　I haven't had a cold for a long time, and it can kill me when I get sick. I will try my best to keep the updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)