Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

Jia Le and the two monks all looked at him like fools.

At the same time, Cheng Fan withdrew the concealment formula and revealed it to the four of them.

Cheng Fan pointed his fingers together and formed a sword, and the cold light lingered on his fingertips.

Needless to say, this cold light is the flying sword that killed all the blood corpses just now.

Jiale and the two monks were all dumbfounded.

"It's so cool..."

Jia Le looked at Cheng Fan with greed, and his heart was full of longing.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly, supported the Taoist with glasses who was about to kneel with his magic power, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao was joking, I can't afford such a big gift."

"Who are you?"

The Taoist with glasses was dumbfounded.

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Don't you want to thank the person who saved you? There is no need to perform such a big gift."

"Ah? You saved me!"

"That's right, Master, it was this big brother who saved us. Before you could use that trick, all the zombies were lying on the ground."

Jia Le suddenly appeared and helped.

"..."

The Taoist with glasses blushed suddenly, feeling very ashamed and annoyed.

It turned out that the young Taoist priest in front of him saved him, and the patriarch hadn't shown his power yet!

The old monk walked forward with his apprentice, "Thank you for your help, otherwise we, master and apprentice, might have to confess here."

"Yes, yes! Big brother is so handsome!"

The young monk said excitedly, then turned to the old monk and asked, "Master, I want to learn this!"

The corner of the old monk's mouth twitched, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, and said, "Poverty Taoist Daoxuan came here to track down these blood corpses. I don't know why you came here late at night?"

Jia Le was taken aback when he heard the words, "Blood corpses, aren't these zombies?"

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly, "This is a blood corpse cultivated by evil spirits. Although the method is similar to zombies, there are still some differences. The difficulty of refining is much easier."

"No wonder, this blood corpse is indeed much weaker than zombies. Brother Dao, are there many blood corpses like this?"

Cheng Fan nodded slowly and said, "At least a hundred heads!"

Hearing this, the four of them instantly widened their eyes.

Chapter 267 The Paper Doll Leading the Wrong Way

"More than a hundred heads?! So many!"

The Taoist with glasses screamed.

"Master, this is a blood corpse, not a zombie."

"Is it necessary for you to say it as a teacher? It's just some trash fish. If this is a zombie, then it's okay?"

"It seems that the uninhabited village five miles down the mountain was created by these blood corpses."

The old monk sighed faintly, and recited the scriptures, as if he was saving the souls of the dead.

"Five miles?"

Cheng Fan thought something was wrong.

The hunting range of blood corpses is so large, it must be eradicated as soon as possible.

"Fellow Daoist, it's five miles away. Is there any problem?" Taoist with glasses asked.

Cheng Fan nodded, "I've already killed the corpse refiner, and I'm completely free of restraints. The range of movement of the blood corpse is probably more than five miles."

"What? Hundreds of out-of-control blood corpses, what should I do?"

Cheng Fan said seriously: "For the present plan, the bloody corpse must be removed as soon as possible, and I ask you two to help me."

"As it should be."

Taoist glasses and his apprentice Jia Le bowed to Cheng Fan and agreed.

"Our master and apprentice came from Mount Lao. We came here to investigate the uninhabited village. There were blood holes in the necks of cattle, sheep and livestock, and all the people in the village disappeared."

"We suspected that there were zombies in this mountain, so we went into the mountain to explore, but we were accidentally surrounded by blood corpses, and this happened just now."

Cheng Fan nodded, what the Taoist said was consistent with what he saw from the sky eye.

Then he cast his eyes on the old monk and asked, "Why did the master come here late at night? He also brought a young monk with him?"

The old monk sighed, and said: "The old monk took his disciples through the uninhabited village, and felt pity in his heart, so he wanted to go up the mountain to eliminate harm for the people. But he didn't expect that his own strength was not enough, and he couldn't even protect the little disciple..."

Cheng Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded calmly.

The old monk didn't tell the truth, he did pass by the uninhabited village, but his original destination was on this mountain.

Take such a young child up the mountain to eradicate evil spirits and eliminate harm for the people?

Cheng Fan didn't believe even one of his punctuation marks.

I don't know what kind of Buddhist skills this old monk practiced, to shield his own karma.

Cheng Fan also didn't know about his original purpose.

Now that one more person is more effort, completely removing the blood corpses is the top priority, so Cheng Fan didn't say much.

"By the way, Fellow Daoxuan, I also have a senior brother who came to the mountain, all for the mission of the master. We will meet up later, and I will call him to help."

"I'm sorry." Cheng Fan smiled and nodded, "By the way, I have a few seniors coming with me. If there is a chance, I will introduce you to you."

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone agreed to find the rest of the blood corpses separately and contact them with a messenger talisman.

Cheng Fan was no longer limited to the mountains, and included the search area within a radius of ten miles, and he really found several blood corpses.

The Taoist with glasses and the old monk also took precautions, they would avoid a large group of blood corpses and inform Cheng Fan with a message talisman.

Half an hour later, the crowd beheaded batches of blood corpses one after another, and the traces of blood corpses in the mountain became less and less.

The Taoist with glasses felt a little strange that he hadn't seen his senior brother for a long time.

"Jia Le, how long has it been since I sent out the paper doll to ask your uncle for help?"

Jia Le glanced at the phone, "It's been almost an hour, Master. The uncle shouldn't be in any trouble, right?"

The Taoist with glasses was taken aback when he heard the words, has it been so long?

"This old boy won't pretend not to know?"

The corner of Jia Le's mouth twitched, "Master, Master is not that kind of person, could it be that the paper doll didn't find Master?"

"It's not impossible, old boy, don't let anything happen to you..."

Although the Taoist with glasses was not polite, he always remembered his senior brother in his heart.

At the same time, Old Lin sneezed hard.

"Ah!"

Zixu took out a tissue and handed it to Master.

"Master, let's light a fire? Look, you've caught a cold."

Lin Laodao rubbed his nose, "No, I'm in good health. That bastard must be scolding me behind my back."

"This place can't easily light a fire, the group of zombies will be attracted."

Zi Xu curled his lips, the idea of ​​lighting a fire to keep warm fell through.

The place is overcast and chilly at night.

She kept using magic power to drive away the cold, and the meager magic power was about to bottom out.

Lin Laodao stretched out his hand and flicked the paper doll's head with his fingers.

"Ouch! Uncle Lin, why did you hit me?"

The paper doll let out a cry of pain and asked aggrievedly.

"You have been driving for almost an hour, why haven't you found my junior brother? You didn't even see any traces of fighting."

The paper doll touched its head, and was stunned.

"Huh? It seems to be oh."

The corners of Lin Laodao's eyes twitched, "Could it be that you led the wrong way?"

"No, how could I lead the wrong way?"

A trace of nervousness flashed across the paper doll's face, and it flusteredly waved its little hands.

Zixu suspiciously said: "Just a slow cow! (Wait a minute!)"

"According to what you said at the beginning, Master Uncle encountered a zombie not long after he went up the mountain, and sent you over to ask for help. This place has already reached the depths of the mountain forest, how could Master Uncle be in this position?"

"There is only one truth, you brought us here on purpose, what is your purpose!"

"Eh?"

The paper doll was dumbfounded.

"I'm not! I'm not! You're talking nonsense!"

Lin Laodao's eyes turned cold, "Tell the truth!"

The paper doll shrank its neck in fright, "I don't know, I just think this direction is correct."

Lin Laodao's eyebrows frowned suddenly.

The paper doll is just a spell, and its wisdom is very limited.

Usually the spellcaster's magic will draw it forward, but it can also be disturbed and lead in the wrong direction.

"Okay, it's none of your business."

Lin Laodao put away the paper doll and returned it to his junior when he had a chance.

The premise is...

At that time, the younger brother was still alive.

Seeing that Master's face is not very good, Zi Xu stepped forward to comfort him: "Master, Master Uncle is very powerful, it should be fine."

Lin Laodao shook his head, "That arrogant guy is indeed not weak. He can move the patriarch's upper body, but if he doesn't have time to do it, then half of his magic power will be wasted."

"Leifa is the most suitable for dealing with zombies. It's a pity that he didn't learn Leifa at the beginning, otherwise why would he need to ask me for help?"

Zixu said: "Then what should we do now? Do we still have to go to the uncle?"

"I hope he will have his own heaven...Zixu, hide quickly, there is movement!"

There was a rustling sound, Lin Laodao and Zi Xu hid and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Two footsteps... don't sound like zombies."

Lin Laodao sent a sound transmission to Zixu.

Zi Xu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he replied: "Could it be the glasses master and Jia Le brother?"

"It doesn't have to be them, let's take a look first."

As soon as the words were finished, two monks, one old and one young, came in from the forest and walked straight to the hinterland of the mountain range.

Chapter 268

"Master, look, the old monk took the young monk to the depths." Zixu said via voice transmission.

Lin Laodao pinched his fingers, and his eyebrows frowned immediately.

"Bringing a little novice into the extremely dark place? What is the purpose?"

"Ah? A place of extreme darkness? Master, aren't they going to die?"