Daming's Bizarre Story: Painted Skin
Chapter 19 Alley Without Lights 9
"Too bad!" Zhao Ran thought with a change of color on his face.
Sure enough, the corpses that fell in front of the hall were only silent for a while, and then they all twisted their bodies and stood up again one by one.
Jin Yiwei had just escaped from the hands of a murderous corpse outside, finally escaped into the Li Mansion, and encountered a group of monsters, even though he was well-trained, he couldn't help but collapse.
"Block it!" Wen Zhigeng yelled, seeing the footsteps of the Jinyi guards moving backward involuntarily.
As Wen Zhigeng spoke, he raised and lowered the whip, and the long black whip strangled the neck of one of the walking corpses like a poisonous snake, and with a "click", its neck was twisted instantly.
The walking corpse should be whipped to the ground, but it quickly got up again, just shrugging its head, and the description was even more terrifying. Although the guards in Jin Yi were afraid, they had no choice but to follow Wen Zhigeng, who was no less ferocious than the walking corpse , had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush forward, but how could they be the opponents of these walking corpses.
The walking corpses are extremely powerful, and none of them can be killed, but in two or three strokes, many Jin Yiwei were dismantled into pieces. There was a fierce battle here, and the door was rushed open with a "bang" on the other side. The murderous corpses that were originally in the alley They all rushed in, and now even Wen Zhigeng couldn't help but change his face.
Almost at the same time, the demon-suppressing bell rang, and dozens of Buddhist disciples fell from the sky and landed on the roof of Li's mansion, and the sutras were loudly heard.
"Buddha's son is here!" Jin Yiwei used to be very energetic, but at this moment he was almost crying with joy, making Zhaoran think of the villagers in Rongjiazhuang.
At this time, Jiuru, who was dressed in white and had black hair, was standing on the top of the eaves, and he clearly had to admit that this little Buddha still had some airs.
The chants of the Buddhist scriptures were loud and dense, as if they had a special skill, which made the eardrums hurt and even dizzy.
Hmph, these Buddhist disciples have some ways.
Obviously, since the last battle between Rongjiazhuang and Tianmang, he has been a little bit heartbroken about Taoist peach wood swords and peach charms, and now seeing the Buddhist disciples show off their skills can't help but feel a little sour.
Amidst the chanting, the movements of the walking corpses became slower.
Jiu Ru made a move.
Clearly seeing Jiu Ru flying from the roof of the eaves into the group of corpses, even though he knew that Jiu Ru would probably be fine, he couldn't help but let out an "ah".
Jiuru white clothes mixed with the black crowd like a streamer, every time he hit the throat of a walking corpse accurately, all corpses hit by him in the throat would emit a black smoke, and then slump to the ground, Never got up again.
"Amazing, awesome!" Zhao Ran was excited to see it, and danced along with him.
"It seems that Miss Ru really admires Buddha." Someone beside him said coldly, and Zhao Ran couldn't help frowning when he turned his head. When did Wen Zhigeng stand with him.
"It's all thanks to Lord Wen." Zhao Ran replied.
"Me?" Wen Zhigeng was puzzled.
"I was almost killed by Mr. Wen just now, but now that I am saved by the Buddha, even if I didn't admire it before, I do now."
"You!" Wen Zhigeng was furious.
Zhao Ran didn't care about Wen Zhigeng's anger, he stretched his neck to look at the scene, Jiu Rushan had already photographed dozens of walking corpses, suddenly there was a chanting sound that seemed to emerge from the ground : "The autumn lights are bright and the emerald curtain is bright, and the night case is read by Yun. There are so many stories in the past and the present..."
These few words were read by Mrs. Li. There was a bit of sadness, but also a bit of breaking the world, and she smiled and left the scene indifferently, gracefully and pleasantly, but the voice was very rough, like a whetstone, extremely ear-piercing, and the sound of chanting sutras. It was smashed to pieces in an instant.
Almost instantaneously, the speed of those slow walking corpses soared many times, and Jiuru was immediately surrounded by corpses, and the Buddhist disciples on the roof seemed to be a little panicked. He took out a scroll from his sleeve.
I have seen this kind of scroll before, what is it called "Fengliujing"?
Zhao Ran became anxious, jumped onto the railing and shouted: "Use it quickly! You want to kill him!"
Wen Zhigeng said from the side: "That's because Feng Liujing can't use this kind of Buddhist gatha indefinitely. This kind of scroll needs to be written with ink mixed with the blood of the Buddha. I don't know how many times a year it can be used. , but I've never seen him use it more than twice."
It is obvious why Buddhist disciples are hesitant. Speaking of which, they can be used twice a year. In fact, any weapon that can be used twice can only be used once, because the remaining time is used to frighten people, that is, to use it twice. To awe.
"New Year's is coming, New Year's is coming!" Zhao Ran was jumping up and down anxiously. In fact, what he meant was that New Year's was coming, that is, the new year was coming, and Feng Liujing could write two more pictures, but he said anxiously. Twisting, how can others understand.
Only Wen Zhigeng looked at him twice like an idiot.
Fortunately, the Buddhist disciple only hesitated for a moment, and still threw the scroll towards the corpses, only to see a flash of golden light, black mist filled the sky, and Jiuru escaped from the trap.
The voice in the dark "haha" laughed a few times, as if extremely proud, and then said: "There are very few talented people, but there are also gods and ghosts, trivial and unsightly. It's just that it doesn't care about the weathered body, even if it's good, it's in vain... ..."
After those few words were spoken, Zhao Ran only felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing towards his brain, his head seemed to explode, and when he turned his head to see Wen Zhigeng next to him, his eyes were bloodshot and fierce.
Jiuru stretched out his hand, and a gust of wind blew across the treetops in the front yard of the Li Mansion, and a leaf fell off and flew towards him. He put the leaf in his mouth, and a string of tunes escaped from his mouth. out.
As soon as the Qingping and elegant melody sounded, Zhao Ran immediately felt his brain relax. Looking at the front yard again, the walking corpses in the inner circle fell to the ground, while the walking corpses in the outer circle crawled inwards around the circle, licking food all the way.
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"What are they licking?" Zhaoran climbed up to the pillars of the promenade, patted the tiles and asked the Buddha sitting on top of them.
The young Buddha didn't seem to have experienced such a dangerous scene, he was a little stunned and replied: "They are licking Mrs. Li's ashes!"
"Ashes..." Zhaoran immediately understood what was sprayed out from the walking corpse's mouth just now, and it was also Mrs. Li's ashes.
"Where did Mrs. Li's ashes go?" Zhao Ran turned to ask Wen Zhigeng.
Wen Zhigeng said angrily: "I ordered someone to send it to the Demon Suppressing Tower."
The Buddha above shook his head: "The Zhenmo Pagoda has not received Mrs. Li's ashes."
This is someone cut off Mrs. Li's ashes halfway, and then fed them to the civilians in No Light Alley.
Who the hell would do such a thing?Zhao Ran was shocked and angry.
The walking corpse over there licked the new ashes, and became more agile, moving like a phantom, comparable to a martial arts master like Wen Zhigeng.
"Quickly, go to the Buddhist hall! Retreat into the bell tower." Zhao Ran had an idea and shouted loudly.
All the walking corpses are concentrated in the Li Mansion, so they must be able to escape through the other end of the clock tower. Although Wen Zhigeng didn't know that the clock tower had another passage, there is no doubt that the clock tower is indeed a tunnel. Relatively safe place, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "Retreat to the Buddhist hall!"
When he turned his head, he saw Zhaoran jumping out of the veranda, and couldn't help asking, "You don't want to go!"
"You go first, there must be someone to attract the attention of the walking corpse." Zhao Ran said solemnly.
Wen Zhigeng certainly felt good about someone willing to die at such a critical moment, but no matter how he looked at it, Zhao Ran didn't look like this kind of person. The situation was really critical and he didn't allow him to think about it, so he just said lightly: "I will report to the court later. Apply for a commendation for you."
After Wen Zhigeng finished speaking, he ran away without looking back, and Zhao Ran let out a "bah" in his heart: "Let me first ask you, my little husband, for a Congliang memorial archway."
He ran while thinking, and soon approached these ferocious walking corpses. He clearly took out the bone whistle from his arms and blew it twice. The sharp whistle drowned out all the voices present.
Those walking corpses turned their heads as expected, Zhao Ran was overjoyed, and blew vigorously a few more times, then beckoned: "Follow me, follow me!"
The walking corpse turned around as expected, all rushed towards Zhaoran with a "crash", and Youhu came in front of him.
Zhaoran blew the bone whistle a few more times, but the walking corpses didn't stop.
Is the sound wrong?Zhao Ran fiddled with the bone whistle.
"Shhhhhhh!"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"call out……"
The walking corpse's movements didn't stop at all, and didn't even have a slight change. It was obviously dumbfounded: "The bone whistle is not used here!"
Looking at the walking corpses surrounded by many, it was clear that he wanted to cry, "We, we are actually in the same group, don't hurt the friendly army by mistake!"
Seeing that the walking corpses were about to drown him, a white shadow flashed above Zhaoran's head, and he was pulled out from the group of walking corpses with one hand. The walking dead are covered.
Just thinking about being bitten and scratched by so many walking corpses, he still can't die, and seeing Jiu Ru walking above the sky clearly, he is very grateful, thinking that this little Buddha is so reliable, he really deserves him Always want to ferry him ashore painstakingly.
Jiu Ru rushed out from the group of walking corpses with his head on his head, his scalp became numb when he saw the countless hands standing upright below, grasping the buttons with ten fingers, fearing that Jiu Ruyi would accidentally drop him into the group of corpses, he hurriedly moved his hands and feet. And use the body holding Jiuru to climb up.
He hugged Jiuru's neck: "Thank you Jiuru for saving your life, I can't repay you, so I will promise you with my body!"
I don't know why, after he finished saying this, Jiuru turned his head and gave him a look. There was nothing special in his eyes, but he still wanted to look at him in such a busy schedule...
Zhaoran thought to himself, could it be that this little Buddha's Zen heart really wavered, although it is good, but at such a crucial point...he could only pretend to be shy and said: "Let's run out first, I will let you see enough!"
He said, and winked, but just as he flung the wink, he was thrown out by the little Buddha.Zhaoran a donkey rolled and jumped up from the ground. He landed very lightly, so he was not injured at all. Zhaoran some monks were puzzled, wondering if the winking just now hadn't been cast properly.
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Jiuru in front flicked the hem of his clothes, took a few steps forward, bit his index finger, and wrote six mantras in a series in the air. Those golden characters were like blooming flowers in the night, very eye-catching, the mantras flew out, so There were corpses everywhere, but after a while, there were no corpses standing in the yard.
Zhaoran couldn't help but keep his mouth shut for a long time, and stared at Jiuru. He knew that Jiuru was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
But before he finished his astonishment, he heard a "squeak" in the distance, and a door was opened. A moment later, a person came out of the dark doorway. As soon as he came out, the black mist rushed towards him. Closer, the coefficient fell into his mouth.
Zhao Ran almost jumped up and shouted: "He is also a walking corpse!"
According to previous experience, the more ashes swallowed, the stronger the walking corpse, and the action of eating a few more servings is like a rumor. This walking corpse swallowed almost all the ashes, and its horror can be imagined.
The walking corpse ran out from the steps after inhaling the black mist. Every time it ran, the ground seemed to vibrate. The bane bell on the eaves rang almost deafeningly, but it couldn't stop the walking corpse from running for half a step. speed.
On the contrary, only hearing the walking corpse raised its arms and roared violently, several Buddhist disciples were blown away, and Zhao Ran couldn't help gasping.
With a wave of his hand, Jiu Ru also revealed his weapon, clearly seeing that he was holding an arrow in his hand.
Arrows from the Devil's Bow!
Zhao Ran regretted being so careless, he should have hidden the Falling Demon Bow on his body, so that Jiu Ru would not have to fight that walking corpse at least now.
The body of the walking corpse was like a copper wall and iron arms, and when it came into contact with Jiuru's arrows, it could spark sparks and make a clanging sound, and it was invulnerable.
Zhao Ran could clearly see that Jiu Ru was a little bit powerless. He had seen Jiu Ru take shots a few times, but this was the first time he had seen Jiu Ru need to dodge other people's attacks.
He was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs, and when he raised his eyes and saw that the man's facial features were unclear and his muscles were exposed, he shouted in his heart: "Master Li, he is Master Li!"
Mrs. Li must have properly buried Mr. Li, but someone dug him out, turned him into a murderous corpse, and hid him in a certain room tonight until the last moment.
A ring is like a ring, as if it was designed.
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"Jiu Ru, run!" Zhao Ran anxiously waved his hands and shouted.
Buddhist disciples also jumped down from the eaves one after another and joined the battle group, but Li Mo's obviously believed that Jiu Ru was the biggest threat, completely ignoring the attacks of other people, and pursued Jiu Ru closely.
He also doesn't need to pay attention to other people's attacks at all, because no one can deter him.
And he is dead and will not die again.
Jiu Ru loudly sued the scriptures, and the other Buddhist disciples also followed. The voices of the sutras were uniform, and it was obvious that it would not be useful. Who knew that Li Mo's movement speed really slowed down.
But as soon as his movements slowed down, the rough voice seemed to come out from the ground again, this time Jiu Ru swayed to the front of the hall, aimed at the thick barrier tree in front of the hall, and shouted: "get out!"
The tree trembled, leaves fell, and a figure fell out from behind the tree in embarrassment.
Zhao Ran didn't expect that the man's voice sounded like he was swimming in the ground. The real person was actually hiding behind a tree not too far away from him. The house's front yard was splashed with mud.
Even Jiuru couldn't dodge its power, staring at Zhao Ran, I saw the man slid on the wall quickly, climbed up the crack of the eaves and disappeared like a shadow on a piece of paper.
Immediately afterwards, the entire Li Mansion shook like the ground, and the explosion sounded in the sky, and the Buddhists were shaken to the east and west, but Li Mo's walking corpse was as stable as Mount Tai, and his black claws could almost kill a living person. .
Holding the Buddha's staff, the Buddha stood up and shouted: "Buddha, you go first!"
Zhao Ran hurriedly shouted: "Don't block him here, lead him into the clock tower!"
Jiuru rushed over quickly, and also said: "Retreat to the bell tower."
The Buddhist disciples were ordered to quickly follow behind Jiuru and run towards the backyard of the Li Mansion. Li Mo followed closely, but the speed was not slower than them at all.
A group of people were running desperately, and the footsteps of the Buddha disciples who were usually silent at sunset were also loud at this moment.
Zhaoran ran three times and two times, and soon caught up with Wen Zhigeng. Of course, a person like Wen Zhigeng wouldn't just focus on running for his life, so he didn't run fast, and kept looking at the situation behind him.
The more he ran, the more he found that there was no half of the walking corpse behind him, so he stood on the corridor to look around, and he also heard the sudden noise in front of him, but before he could figure out the situation, he saw Zhao Ran running over.
"What's going on ahead!" Wen Zhigeng asked hastily.
"The walking corpse has been eliminated, there is a great achievement ahead!" Zhao Ran threw a hole for him in a hurry and ran away.
Wen Zhigeng frowned, and when he saw Jiu Ru and the other Buddhist disciples running fast behind, he knew that something was wrong. He was not a fool, so he immediately ran to the rear, and he could still see Zhao Ran's back from a distance .
Although Zhaoran is dressed as a woman, she doesn't know how to wear her hair in a bun, so she wears a braid on weekdays, as rough as she wants, and now Wen Zhigeng is watching the big black braid flickering behind him Yes, unable to catch up with him for a while, she involuntarily bared her lips.
There were not many people in front of the Buddhist hall, Wang Zeng and Jiashan had disappeared, they must have seen Jin Yiwei retreating, as long as they asked clearly why, they would naturally seize the opportunity to escape from the Lane without lights.
Zhaoran got into the bell tower with one end, ran to the top of the tower along the stairs, picked up the iron chain on the ground, passed through the ring on the top of the bell, threw one end of the bell tower and shouted: "Jiu Ru!"
Jiu Ru jumped up and grabbed the iron chain.
Sure enough, the corpses that fell in front of the hall were only silent for a while, and then they all twisted their bodies and stood up again one by one.
Jin Yiwei had just escaped from the hands of a murderous corpse outside, finally escaped into the Li Mansion, and encountered a group of monsters, even though he was well-trained, he couldn't help but collapse.
"Block it!" Wen Zhigeng yelled, seeing the footsteps of the Jinyi guards moving backward involuntarily.
As Wen Zhigeng spoke, he raised and lowered the whip, and the long black whip strangled the neck of one of the walking corpses like a poisonous snake, and with a "click", its neck was twisted instantly.
The walking corpse should be whipped to the ground, but it quickly got up again, just shrugging its head, and the description was even more terrifying. Although the guards in Jin Yi were afraid, they had no choice but to follow Wen Zhigeng, who was no less ferocious than the walking corpse , had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush forward, but how could they be the opponents of these walking corpses.
The walking corpses are extremely powerful, and none of them can be killed, but in two or three strokes, many Jin Yiwei were dismantled into pieces. There was a fierce battle here, and the door was rushed open with a "bang" on the other side. The murderous corpses that were originally in the alley They all rushed in, and now even Wen Zhigeng couldn't help but change his face.
Almost at the same time, the demon-suppressing bell rang, and dozens of Buddhist disciples fell from the sky and landed on the roof of Li's mansion, and the sutras were loudly heard.
"Buddha's son is here!" Jin Yiwei used to be very energetic, but at this moment he was almost crying with joy, making Zhaoran think of the villagers in Rongjiazhuang.
At this time, Jiuru, who was dressed in white and had black hair, was standing on the top of the eaves, and he clearly had to admit that this little Buddha still had some airs.
The chants of the Buddhist scriptures were loud and dense, as if they had a special skill, which made the eardrums hurt and even dizzy.
Hmph, these Buddhist disciples have some ways.
Obviously, since the last battle between Rongjiazhuang and Tianmang, he has been a little bit heartbroken about Taoist peach wood swords and peach charms, and now seeing the Buddhist disciples show off their skills can't help but feel a little sour.
Amidst the chanting, the movements of the walking corpses became slower.
Jiu Ru made a move.
Clearly seeing Jiu Ru flying from the roof of the eaves into the group of corpses, even though he knew that Jiu Ru would probably be fine, he couldn't help but let out an "ah".
Jiuru white clothes mixed with the black crowd like a streamer, every time he hit the throat of a walking corpse accurately, all corpses hit by him in the throat would emit a black smoke, and then slump to the ground, Never got up again.
"Amazing, awesome!" Zhao Ran was excited to see it, and danced along with him.
"It seems that Miss Ru really admires Buddha." Someone beside him said coldly, and Zhao Ran couldn't help frowning when he turned his head. When did Wen Zhigeng stand with him.
"It's all thanks to Lord Wen." Zhao Ran replied.
"Me?" Wen Zhigeng was puzzled.
"I was almost killed by Mr. Wen just now, but now that I am saved by the Buddha, even if I didn't admire it before, I do now."
"You!" Wen Zhigeng was furious.
Zhao Ran didn't care about Wen Zhigeng's anger, he stretched his neck to look at the scene, Jiu Rushan had already photographed dozens of walking corpses, suddenly there was a chanting sound that seemed to emerge from the ground : "The autumn lights are bright and the emerald curtain is bright, and the night case is read by Yun. There are so many stories in the past and the present..."
These few words were read by Mrs. Li. There was a bit of sadness, but also a bit of breaking the world, and she smiled and left the scene indifferently, gracefully and pleasantly, but the voice was very rough, like a whetstone, extremely ear-piercing, and the sound of chanting sutras. It was smashed to pieces in an instant.
Almost instantaneously, the speed of those slow walking corpses soared many times, and Jiuru was immediately surrounded by corpses, and the Buddhist disciples on the roof seemed to be a little panicked. He took out a scroll from his sleeve.
I have seen this kind of scroll before, what is it called "Fengliujing"?
Zhao Ran became anxious, jumped onto the railing and shouted: "Use it quickly! You want to kill him!"
Wen Zhigeng said from the side: "That's because Feng Liujing can't use this kind of Buddhist gatha indefinitely. This kind of scroll needs to be written with ink mixed with the blood of the Buddha. I don't know how many times a year it can be used. , but I've never seen him use it more than twice."
It is obvious why Buddhist disciples are hesitant. Speaking of which, they can be used twice a year. In fact, any weapon that can be used twice can only be used once, because the remaining time is used to frighten people, that is, to use it twice. To awe.
"New Year's is coming, New Year's is coming!" Zhao Ran was jumping up and down anxiously. In fact, what he meant was that New Year's was coming, that is, the new year was coming, and Feng Liujing could write two more pictures, but he said anxiously. Twisting, how can others understand.
Only Wen Zhigeng looked at him twice like an idiot.
Fortunately, the Buddhist disciple only hesitated for a moment, and still threw the scroll towards the corpses, only to see a flash of golden light, black mist filled the sky, and Jiuru escaped from the trap.
The voice in the dark "haha" laughed a few times, as if extremely proud, and then said: "There are very few talented people, but there are also gods and ghosts, trivial and unsightly. It's just that it doesn't care about the weathered body, even if it's good, it's in vain... ..."
After those few words were spoken, Zhao Ran only felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing towards his brain, his head seemed to explode, and when he turned his head to see Wen Zhigeng next to him, his eyes were bloodshot and fierce.
Jiuru stretched out his hand, and a gust of wind blew across the treetops in the front yard of the Li Mansion, and a leaf fell off and flew towards him. He put the leaf in his mouth, and a string of tunes escaped from his mouth. out.
As soon as the Qingping and elegant melody sounded, Zhao Ran immediately felt his brain relax. Looking at the front yard again, the walking corpses in the inner circle fell to the ground, while the walking corpses in the outer circle crawled inwards around the circle, licking food all the way.
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"What are they licking?" Zhaoran climbed up to the pillars of the promenade, patted the tiles and asked the Buddha sitting on top of them.
The young Buddha didn't seem to have experienced such a dangerous scene, he was a little stunned and replied: "They are licking Mrs. Li's ashes!"
"Ashes..." Zhaoran immediately understood what was sprayed out from the walking corpse's mouth just now, and it was also Mrs. Li's ashes.
"Where did Mrs. Li's ashes go?" Zhao Ran turned to ask Wen Zhigeng.
Wen Zhigeng said angrily: "I ordered someone to send it to the Demon Suppressing Tower."
The Buddha above shook his head: "The Zhenmo Pagoda has not received Mrs. Li's ashes."
This is someone cut off Mrs. Li's ashes halfway, and then fed them to the civilians in No Light Alley.
Who the hell would do such a thing?Zhao Ran was shocked and angry.
The walking corpse over there licked the new ashes, and became more agile, moving like a phantom, comparable to a martial arts master like Wen Zhigeng.
"Quickly, go to the Buddhist hall! Retreat into the bell tower." Zhao Ran had an idea and shouted loudly.
All the walking corpses are concentrated in the Li Mansion, so they must be able to escape through the other end of the clock tower. Although Wen Zhigeng didn't know that the clock tower had another passage, there is no doubt that the clock tower is indeed a tunnel. Relatively safe place, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "Retreat to the Buddhist hall!"
When he turned his head, he saw Zhaoran jumping out of the veranda, and couldn't help asking, "You don't want to go!"
"You go first, there must be someone to attract the attention of the walking corpse." Zhao Ran said solemnly.
Wen Zhigeng certainly felt good about someone willing to die at such a critical moment, but no matter how he looked at it, Zhao Ran didn't look like this kind of person. The situation was really critical and he didn't allow him to think about it, so he just said lightly: "I will report to the court later. Apply for a commendation for you."
After Wen Zhigeng finished speaking, he ran away without looking back, and Zhao Ran let out a "bah" in his heart: "Let me first ask you, my little husband, for a Congliang memorial archway."
He ran while thinking, and soon approached these ferocious walking corpses. He clearly took out the bone whistle from his arms and blew it twice. The sharp whistle drowned out all the voices present.
Those walking corpses turned their heads as expected, Zhao Ran was overjoyed, and blew vigorously a few more times, then beckoned: "Follow me, follow me!"
The walking corpse turned around as expected, all rushed towards Zhaoran with a "crash", and Youhu came in front of him.
Zhaoran blew the bone whistle a few more times, but the walking corpses didn't stop.
Is the sound wrong?Zhao Ran fiddled with the bone whistle.
"Shhhhhhh!"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"call out……"
The walking corpse's movements didn't stop at all, and didn't even have a slight change. It was obviously dumbfounded: "The bone whistle is not used here!"
Looking at the walking corpses surrounded by many, it was clear that he wanted to cry, "We, we are actually in the same group, don't hurt the friendly army by mistake!"
Seeing that the walking corpses were about to drown him, a white shadow flashed above Zhaoran's head, and he was pulled out from the group of walking corpses with one hand. The walking dead are covered.
Just thinking about being bitten and scratched by so many walking corpses, he still can't die, and seeing Jiu Ru walking above the sky clearly, he is very grateful, thinking that this little Buddha is so reliable, he really deserves him Always want to ferry him ashore painstakingly.
Jiu Ru rushed out from the group of walking corpses with his head on his head, his scalp became numb when he saw the countless hands standing upright below, grasping the buttons with ten fingers, fearing that Jiu Ruyi would accidentally drop him into the group of corpses, he hurriedly moved his hands and feet. And use the body holding Jiuru to climb up.
He hugged Jiuru's neck: "Thank you Jiuru for saving your life, I can't repay you, so I will promise you with my body!"
I don't know why, after he finished saying this, Jiuru turned his head and gave him a look. There was nothing special in his eyes, but he still wanted to look at him in such a busy schedule...
Zhaoran thought to himself, could it be that this little Buddha's Zen heart really wavered, although it is good, but at such a crucial point...he could only pretend to be shy and said: "Let's run out first, I will let you see enough!"
He said, and winked, but just as he flung the wink, he was thrown out by the little Buddha.Zhaoran a donkey rolled and jumped up from the ground. He landed very lightly, so he was not injured at all. Zhaoran some monks were puzzled, wondering if the winking just now hadn't been cast properly.
----
Jiuru in front flicked the hem of his clothes, took a few steps forward, bit his index finger, and wrote six mantras in a series in the air. Those golden characters were like blooming flowers in the night, very eye-catching, the mantras flew out, so There were corpses everywhere, but after a while, there were no corpses standing in the yard.
Zhaoran couldn't help but keep his mouth shut for a long time, and stared at Jiuru. He knew that Jiuru was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
But before he finished his astonishment, he heard a "squeak" in the distance, and a door was opened. A moment later, a person came out of the dark doorway. As soon as he came out, the black mist rushed towards him. Closer, the coefficient fell into his mouth.
Zhao Ran almost jumped up and shouted: "He is also a walking corpse!"
According to previous experience, the more ashes swallowed, the stronger the walking corpse, and the action of eating a few more servings is like a rumor. This walking corpse swallowed almost all the ashes, and its horror can be imagined.
The walking corpse ran out from the steps after inhaling the black mist. Every time it ran, the ground seemed to vibrate. The bane bell on the eaves rang almost deafeningly, but it couldn't stop the walking corpse from running for half a step. speed.
On the contrary, only hearing the walking corpse raised its arms and roared violently, several Buddhist disciples were blown away, and Zhao Ran couldn't help gasping.
With a wave of his hand, Jiu Ru also revealed his weapon, clearly seeing that he was holding an arrow in his hand.
Arrows from the Devil's Bow!
Zhao Ran regretted being so careless, he should have hidden the Falling Demon Bow on his body, so that Jiu Ru would not have to fight that walking corpse at least now.
The body of the walking corpse was like a copper wall and iron arms, and when it came into contact with Jiuru's arrows, it could spark sparks and make a clanging sound, and it was invulnerable.
Zhao Ran could clearly see that Jiu Ru was a little bit powerless. He had seen Jiu Ru take shots a few times, but this was the first time he had seen Jiu Ru need to dodge other people's attacks.
He was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs, and when he raised his eyes and saw that the man's facial features were unclear and his muscles were exposed, he shouted in his heart: "Master Li, he is Master Li!"
Mrs. Li must have properly buried Mr. Li, but someone dug him out, turned him into a murderous corpse, and hid him in a certain room tonight until the last moment.
A ring is like a ring, as if it was designed.
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"Jiu Ru, run!" Zhao Ran anxiously waved his hands and shouted.
Buddhist disciples also jumped down from the eaves one after another and joined the battle group, but Li Mo's obviously believed that Jiu Ru was the biggest threat, completely ignoring the attacks of other people, and pursued Jiu Ru closely.
He also doesn't need to pay attention to other people's attacks at all, because no one can deter him.
And he is dead and will not die again.
Jiu Ru loudly sued the scriptures, and the other Buddhist disciples also followed. The voices of the sutras were uniform, and it was obvious that it would not be useful. Who knew that Li Mo's movement speed really slowed down.
But as soon as his movements slowed down, the rough voice seemed to come out from the ground again, this time Jiu Ru swayed to the front of the hall, aimed at the thick barrier tree in front of the hall, and shouted: "get out!"
The tree trembled, leaves fell, and a figure fell out from behind the tree in embarrassment.
Zhao Ran didn't expect that the man's voice sounded like he was swimming in the ground. The real person was actually hiding behind a tree not too far away from him. The house's front yard was splashed with mud.
Even Jiuru couldn't dodge its power, staring at Zhao Ran, I saw the man slid on the wall quickly, climbed up the crack of the eaves and disappeared like a shadow on a piece of paper.
Immediately afterwards, the entire Li Mansion shook like the ground, and the explosion sounded in the sky, and the Buddhists were shaken to the east and west, but Li Mo's walking corpse was as stable as Mount Tai, and his black claws could almost kill a living person. .
Holding the Buddha's staff, the Buddha stood up and shouted: "Buddha, you go first!"
Zhao Ran hurriedly shouted: "Don't block him here, lead him into the clock tower!"
Jiuru rushed over quickly, and also said: "Retreat to the bell tower."
The Buddhist disciples were ordered to quickly follow behind Jiuru and run towards the backyard of the Li Mansion. Li Mo followed closely, but the speed was not slower than them at all.
A group of people were running desperately, and the footsteps of the Buddha disciples who were usually silent at sunset were also loud at this moment.
Zhaoran ran three times and two times, and soon caught up with Wen Zhigeng. Of course, a person like Wen Zhigeng wouldn't just focus on running for his life, so he didn't run fast, and kept looking at the situation behind him.
The more he ran, the more he found that there was no half of the walking corpse behind him, so he stood on the corridor to look around, and he also heard the sudden noise in front of him, but before he could figure out the situation, he saw Zhao Ran running over.
"What's going on ahead!" Wen Zhigeng asked hastily.
"The walking corpse has been eliminated, there is a great achievement ahead!" Zhao Ran threw a hole for him in a hurry and ran away.
Wen Zhigeng frowned, and when he saw Jiu Ru and the other Buddhist disciples running fast behind, he knew that something was wrong. He was not a fool, so he immediately ran to the rear, and he could still see Zhao Ran's back from a distance .
Although Zhaoran is dressed as a woman, she doesn't know how to wear her hair in a bun, so she wears a braid on weekdays, as rough as she wants, and now Wen Zhigeng is watching the big black braid flickering behind him Yes, unable to catch up with him for a while, she involuntarily bared her lips.
There were not many people in front of the Buddhist hall, Wang Zeng and Jiashan had disappeared, they must have seen Jin Yiwei retreating, as long as they asked clearly why, they would naturally seize the opportunity to escape from the Lane without lights.
Zhaoran got into the bell tower with one end, ran to the top of the tower along the stairs, picked up the iron chain on the ground, passed through the ring on the top of the bell, threw one end of the bell tower and shouted: "Jiu Ru!"
Jiu Ru jumped up and grabbed the iron chain.
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