Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

"You are so arrogant. Go and kill the ghost talisman!"

He Yingqiu took out a yellow talisman and waved it fiercely in the direction of the ghost boy.

The yellow talisman went straight to the ghost boy, but it was still in the air. The ghost boy glanced at the river and said, "The master ordered you to kill him with me. Why don't you do it?"

There was a gurgling sound in the river, and the river boy emerged. The frog opened its mouth and sprayed a water column condensed from the river water, instantly knocking down the yellow talisman.

At the same time, the ghost boy opened his mouth and sprayed, and the rolling black mist dissipated and spread, and his figure disappeared.

He Yingqiu held the peach wood sword in his right hand, and his left hand began to reach into the cloth bag to look for the talisman.

In the black fog in front, a small hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his chest.

He Yingqiu didn't care about so much and immediately raised the peach wood sword to resist.

The little hand pressed on the peach wood sword, and the huge force directly broke the peach wood sword. The palm of the little hand was burned, but he didn't care, and hit He Yingqiu on the chest.

Bang!

He Yingqiu was knocked away by a palm.

Hehehe...

A strange laugh sounded, and the ghost boy's half-crouching body did not look like a human. He suddenly jumped up and landed beside He Yingqiu, grabbing his neck again, as fast as the wind.

He Yingqiu's face darkened. It seemed that this little guy was acting for him in Lai Fu Hotel.

The purpose of the real thing was to trick him to come here, join forces with Kappa, and kill him.

He rolled on the ground to avoid the blow, and immediately turned over, with only half of the peach wood sword left in his hand. He threw the peach wood sword and took out an eight-diagram mirror from his bag.

"Eight trigrams to suppress evil spirits!"

He raised the Eight Trigrams Mirror in his hand, activated his magic power, and a golden light spurted out of the mirror, heading straight for the ghost boy's head.

The ghost boy flipped back to avoid the golden light, and his figure strangely disappeared in the mist.

He Yingqiu held the talisman in his hand and chanted: "The sky and the earth are boundless, the wind god borrows the magic, the wind talisman, the wind is swift, as fast as the law!"

He threw the talisman in his hand, burning in the air, the talisman paper turned into ashes, and a strong wind blew around.

The gust was swift, and the surrounding fog was blown away.

The ghost boy couldn't hide his figure, snorted lightly, and quickly grabbed He Yingqiu. He was small and agile. He Yingqiu used the Eight Trigrams Mirror to protect his vital parts, but his body was still scratched by the ghost boy and had bloody wounds.

The kappa was on the shore and had not come ashore. Even He Hai could not do anything about its strength in the water. He was proficient in some secret techniques in the water and could use the power of water to fight the enemy.

He raised his hand and the river water in his palm was jumping.

Even the porcelain bowl on his head began to change differently. The water in the bowl seemed to be boiling.

Wisps of white mist rose up, and a thin mist appeared on the surface of the river.

He Yingqiu knew that the kappa must be accumulating strength to launch the strongest attack. If he was hit, he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness.

But the pain in his body almost made him unable to resist.

He still overestimated his own strength and underestimated the ferocity of this ghost boy.

But he clearly remembered that it was easy for his father to subdue the ghost boy last time.

The more injuries he had on his body, the slower his movements became. A cold breath came, and he didn't even have time to react before he was tied up by ropes.

A closer look revealed that the rope was actually made of river water, and Ning'er did not disperse.

The kappa stood in the water and smiled at He Yingqiu.

At this time, the ghost boy had already climbed to the back of He Yingqiu, raised his little hand, and was about to grab He Yingqiu's head.

"My life is over!"

He Yingqiu sighed and showed a look of despair.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking through the air came, and a sword light floated in the void. A dark peach wood sword flew in the air and slashed at the ghost boy's arm.

Ah!

With a scream, the ghost boy's arm was cut off, and the peach wood sword slashed at the ghost boy. The ghost boy, whose face changed greatly, immediately left He Yingqiu's body, jumped up, and landed in the distance.

A child of seven or eight years old appeared not far away, with one hand stretched out to control the peach wood sword.

He Yingqiu blinked his eyes and said to himself: "Am I dazzled? I actually saw a child flying a sword. Is he a big demon like Miss Qing? These days, big demons can be seen everywhere. They are not worth much?"

The child directed the peach wood sword and slashed at the water rope on He Yingqiu's body. The water rope broke and he resumed his actions.

"I am He Fusheng, the reinforcements invited by Brother Fang Yu."

Fusheng came to He Yingqiu and spoke.

"He Yingqiu, use my silk ribbon to tie up the ghost boy, and he can't escape."

Miss Qing's voice came from He Yingqiu's shirt pocket.

He immediately did as he was told, took out the green silk ribbon from the cloth bag, and threw it at the ghost boy.

The silk ribbon instantly emitted a green light., the silk ribbon was shining with the luster of scales, like a giant green python roaring out, instantly entangled the ghost boy.

Fusheng used his mind power to control the flying sword again and slashed at the ghost boy's head.

The head fell and rolled on the ground for a few circles. There was no blood at the wound, but green liquid flowed out, corroding the earth, and the head began to emit billowing white smoke.

The evil breath dissipated, and the skin and flesh on the head disappeared.

The flesh also emitted billowing white smoke, and the skin and flesh dissipated, leaving only bones.

The kappa frowned and opened his mouth again, spraying out a stream of water swords condensed from the river water. The sword body was wrapped with demonic energy and shot straight at the two.

"Be careful, this is the Shikigami of the Jiujiu School, the kappa, who has infinite power in the water and is good at controlling water!"

He Yingqiu reminded.

These water swords are all made of substance, genuine goods, and will be penetrated if stabbed.

Fu Sheng snorted coldly and put away the peach wood sword.

He raised his hands and hung them on both sides of his temples. Dozens of water swords stopped a few meters in front of him.

These water swords trembled violently, and were controlled by an invisible force, turned around, and shot straight at Kappa.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Kappa's face sank, and he immediately sank into the river and disappeared.

The water sword missed, shot into the water, and exploded into puddles.

Fu Sheng's willpower can control most things, including these water swords, but he is in human form now, and control is extremely consuming. He immediately sat on the ground panting.

The crisis was finally resolved.

He Yingqiu put away the silk ribbon, and his whole body was covered with blood.

Fu Sheng turned his head, frowned, and covered his mouth.

What a sweet smell, although he took the Jingxue Pill to offset the hunger.

But the smell of blood is still very tempting and uncontrollable.

After all, zombies feed on blood. For zombies, blood essence is like a person who has been hungry for a long time and suddenly sees a delicious meal. It is extremely difficult to control.

"Little brother, Fang Yu is back? Where is he?"

He Yingqiu squatted down and asked.

"Go and clean your wounds first."

Fusheng covered his mouth and closed his eyes.