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Chapter 12 Glutinous Rice and Taoist Priests
It is difficult to say that it is difficult to get out of the ghost hitting the wall, but it is also easy to say.

At the very least, it is not difficult for Su Ziqiong. He has the ability to subdue demons and can serve as a guide.

And the skinning ghost's attack power without the ghost hitting the wall undoubtedly dropped several levels instantly.

Taking advantage of the fact that his illness was killing him, Su Ziqiong screamed loudly, summoned up all his strength, and instantly used his demon-subduing palm to the extreme. The ghost was shocked at how his ghost wall could be broken through so easily, and had no time to dodge. He received this slap so hard that he flew backwards.

After doing all this.

Su Ziqiong didn't bother to check whether the ghost was dead or not, but hurriedly walked towards the first floor at the speed of breastfeeding.

What he was worried about was that something might happen to Uncle Dong.

Su Ziqiong didn't have the confidence to deal with a zombie king who would combine with two ghosts in the future.

However, not long after he left, a slightly thin figure suddenly appeared from a certain room on the tenth floor.

"Huh? Why is there such a ghost here!"

The thin figure walked and walked, and finally stopped in front of the wall at the corner of the stairs.

Different from other places, at this moment, this wall is deeply recessed, like a big spider web, torn apart.

Under the cracked wall, there was a pool of miserable green liquid.

"This is... the smell of a skinned ghost, and it's also the smell of a skinned ghost that was just killed!"

After half a day.

The figure was speaking again, and the voice was full of shock.

After a long time, the slightly thin figure slowly stood up from the ground,
If Su Ziqiong was present, he would definitely recognize the other party at a glance.

A friend!

In the "Zombie" movie, what he plays is a real Taoist descendant.

It can be regarded as one of the supporting roles in the movie "Zombie", who has saved the protagonist in times of crisis many times.

It can be said that without him, the protagonist would have died countless times.

"The flaying ghost is a taboo technique. Its process is extremely cruel and full of various restrictions. It is definitely not something that can be cultivated by ordinary means. Once the flaying ghost is formed, it is absolutely no less important to the location of the flaying ghost. Even after death, the flayed ghost has to endure the pain of being skinned alive day and night, one can imagine the resentment..."

"However, if you want to forcefully raise such evil spirits, the servitors themselves will inevitably suffer backlash first, and most of them will not live past fifty!!! It is really unexpected that someone would raise such an evil thing in Ping An Apartment. It’s really not peaceful!”

Ayou put his hands behind his back and kept mumbling.

Obviously, his mood is extremely unstable at the moment
Apart from the Skinner who had been dead for a long time, what surprised him even more was that someone could kill the Skinner.

He studied under a famous family, and when he was young, when he traveled around the world with his master, he was lucky enough to see the Skinned Ghost, so he knew the strength of the Skinned Ghost even more clearly. That guy was extremely terrifying.

A whole village with more than 1000 households was eaten alive overnight by the skinning ghost, and then its internal organs were eaten by it.

Ah You will never forget that scene. Looking at the past, there are all dead people. The dead people can't see the end at a glance. The dazzling red blood is almost converging into a small river. Seven or eight, the stomachs were torn open with brute force, and scattered intestines were thrown out on many corpses.

After killing so many people, that skinned ghost became a thing of the past in an instant. If his master hadn't tried his best to die with all his magic weapons, he would have died with the other party. It should be dead at a glance.

That was his first encounter with flayers.

Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to see another one today.

"If someone really mastered the method of cultivating skinned ghosts, it would be really not good. Before the two twin ghosts were cleared away, another skinned ghost popped out. This safe apartment became more and more chaotic. !!!”

Ayou frowned, clapped his hands, wrapped the wide robe around his body, and walked straight downstairs.

"Grandmaster!"

Before Ayou had taken a few steps, a voice suddenly sounded and stopped him.

"Oh, it's you!"

Ayou raised his head slightly and glanced at the source of the sound. It was none other than the man he rescued from the two twin female ghosts a few days ago. His name seemed to be - Qian Xiaohao.

"It's my master, why are you here?"

Qian Xiaohao's voice sounded slightly deep.

Perhaps it was because the rest of his life hadn't come to his senses after the catastrophe, his complexion looked very bad, as pale as paper.

"By the way, thank you Master for saving your life last time."

"It's just a small thing, don't thank me!"

Ah You waved his hand, with a slightly impatient expression on his face, as if he wanted to leave.

He is now busy searching for the flaying ghost. It is a big matter, and he must personally catch the mastermind behind it. Otherwise, everyone in Ping An Apartment will die, so he has no time to catch up with Qian Xiaohao here.

"Grandmaster!"

Qian Xiaohao opened his mouth but stopped talking.

"Huh? You still have something to do? If you still want to thank me, then you don't have to!"

"No, I think the glutinous rice made by Master is delicious!"

Qian Xiaohao said and handed over a cigarette, it was Jin Hongkong.

"Oh, your taste is the same as mine!"

Ah You stopped, took the cigarette handed over by Qian Xiaohao, sucked it hard, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "No matter how delicious the glutinous rice is, so what?"

"The glutinous rice is so delicious, what else do you want?"

Qian Xiaohao also took a puff and blew out a big smoke ring, and his whole body couldn't help but relax.

"Since my great-grandfather's generation, I have always brought glutinous rice with me when I go out. Glutinous rice is not just for making glutinous rice!"

Ayou's tone became a little heavy.

"If you don't eat it, why don't you use it to drive away zombies?"

Qian Xiaohao snorted lightly.

"You also know that glutinous rice can cure zombies?"

Ah You raised his head and lightly flicked the cigarette butt in his hand.

"In the past, Taoist priests, everyone had a familiar rice shop, and the purchase was cheap. At that time, rice was very valuable. Taoist priests never left glutinous rice. The relationship between Taoist priests and rice shops was passed down from generation to generation. In my generation, zombies are all gone. , no one is looking for Taoist priests, no more, no more... no zombies to catch, so I have to switch to fried glutinous rice!"

After saying this, Ah You seemed to have aged ten years again in an instant, with the expression of a hero's twilight all over his face.

He studied under orthodoxy, and his abilities are absolutely remarkable.

but……

He is old! ! !
In this life, apart from seeing real zombies a few times when he was young, until now, let alone zombies, he has never even encountered a hair.

"Thank you for saving me this morning!"

Qian Xiaohao paused, then repeated it again.

"It's just delaying you, but if there is another time, I may not be able to save you. If there is another time, thank me together again!!!"

Ah You smiled, threw Jin Hong Kong, who was smoking only the cigarette butt, at his feet, rolled it left and right, turned and left.

……

……

"It's still a step late!"

First floor, the southernmost trash can.

Su Ziqiong's face was ashen, staring closely at the trash can in front of him.

Through the pale yellow light, it seems that there are a large number of dark red scars all over it, which is particularly dazzling on the dark green trash can.

It was blood, not long after it was left, and it was dealt with extremely simply.

and.

The smell of blood in the air from time to time also seemed to indicate that something big had happened here.

In Su Ziqiong's hand, she held a watermelon knife about twenty centimeters long.

The watermelon knife was bright red and covered with fresh blood, as if it had just been left. The blood on the watermelon knife hadn't completely solidified, and at this moment, it was slowly dripping down towards the ground.

"pat, pat..."

"pat, pat..."

On the open ground, it seemed particularly harsh.

"Little brother, did you see someone passing by here just now..."

Just when Su Ziqiong was immersed in frustration, a hoarse male voice suddenly sounded behind him.

However, before the voice could finish speaking, it suddenly stopped.

Very abrupt.

(End of this chapter)