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

The mist surged violently, and the temperature around dropped again.

Fang Yu tightly grasped the hundred-year-old peach wood sword in his hand. This was specially exchanged according to the mission issued this time.

Qingxin Zhenshen Jue!

Fang Yu practiced this jue, and the huge panic disappeared, his mind was stable, and his breathing became steady.

Sensing the breath of living people, these spirits rushed to Fang Yu.

Dozens of ghosts gathered together, which was extraordinary.

They walked in a neat pace, holding rifles emitting dim light in their hands, with bayonets grimly staring at Fang Yu.

"Stinky boy! If you kill us, we will not let you go!"

The leading spirit suddenly raised the rifle in his hand, aimed at Fang Yu, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and Fang Yu was shot in the abdomen when he dodged.

The severe pain spread from his abdomen. He was sweating profusely. He lifted his clothes. There was a black mark on his abdomen, but there was no bleeding. This bullet hurt the soul!

"Damn it, they don't play by the rules!"

Fang Yu climbed up and saw the other spirits raising their guns and pulling the trigger at him.

This scene scared Fang Yu to death.

After they died, the things on their bodies would also become spiritual. It was really weird!

"How to hide these spiritual bullets! Damn Sakura people!"

Fang Yu cursed, used all his strength, and rushed to the village entrance. When these bullets were fired, they emitted a faint green light, and several hit Fang Yu's back.

At this time, the Qingxin Zhenshen Jue was activated to dissolve this terrible and strange power.

Suddenly, Fang Yu was startled and turned around. A spirit suddenly stretched out his hand.

Puff!

The yellow talisman in his arms became hot and emitted a faint golden glow that enveloped Fang Yu. The ghost hand grabbed it and hit the golden glow. In an instant, white smoke came out of his five fingers.

Ah...

The spirit screamed, its face twisted, and when it let go, most of its fingers had been burned.

"Asshole, go to hell!"

The spirit roared, raised its gun again, and shot at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu circulated his magic power, and the peach wood sword in his hand glowed with a faint red light. Without thinking much, he slashed at the spirit with a sword.

This sword cut off the spirit gun in his hand, and the body was cut in half, fell to the ground, and disappeared in a puff of green smoke.

"Congratulations to the host, kill the spirit, and reward 100 merits."

The voice of the system sounded.

Fang Yu turned around and left, and the pain in his body seemed to disappear a lot. He gained merit points, which were something that could be exchanged, equivalent to currency, and could only be exchanged in the merit system commodity column.

However, there were too many spirits, and he had to rely on Madonna's power.

Only a hundred meters away from the village entrance, there was another gunshot behind him. When he arrived at the village entrance, he was shot several more times, but with the Qingxin Zhenshen Jue, he relieved a lot of pain, and most of the supernatural bullets were blocked by the body-protecting golden light.

When he arrived at the village entrance, the power of the yellow talisman was exhausted and the golden glow disappeared.

"Sister Ma, where are you?"

Fang Yu looked around, and his face was visibly panicked.

If Madonna was not there, he would definitely die.

"Talisman formation, rise!"

With a light hum, Madonna flew out and landed beside Fang Yu, pinching the magic formula with her hands and heading towards a point in the distance.

Bang!

There was a slight explosion, and huge yellow talismans rose from the ground.

Most of the runes were drawn on these yellow cloths, and the runes on the cloth banners surged, forming a barrier that enveloped these spirits.

They raised their guns and shot wildly.

The mysterious bullets hit the barrier, causing waves, which spread out, but the cloth banner was not damaged at all.

Madonna raised her hand and waved, countless red lights flew out, and these red lights passed through the spirits.

The red light converged, but it turned into thin red ropes.

Bound by these strange red ropes, these spirits could not move, and the aura around them was reduced a lot.

Madonna took out a yellow gourd and was about to cast a spell, but was blocked by Fang Yu.

"You want to collect these spirits? What do you want to collect the spirits of the island soldiers? It's better to give them to me and kill them all."

Fang Yu held the century-old peach wood sword and looked at the spirits of these soldiers coldly.

Until now, he was in great pain, sweating all over, and looked like he had been fished out of the water.

"I'll leave it to you."

Madonna collected the gourd and looked at Fang Yu calmly.

Fang Yu rushed into the barrier holding a hundred-year-old peach wood sword. He slashed the wooden sword in his hand, and the spirits were destroyed one by one, turning into smoke and disappearing.

"Kill thirty-one spirits, reward 3,100 merit points, mission completed."

The system voice sounded.

The previous 9,200 plus the current 3,100, now Fang Yu has 12,000 merit points.Three hundred merit points.

"At such a young age, you are decisive in killing and not afraid of the stage at all. Can I ask you for help to subdue the zombie king Jiang Chen?"

Ma Danxia looked at Fang Yu with a smile.

"Big sister, you want to die, but I don't. What level is the zombie king? Can we subdue him?"

Fang Yu shook his head like a rattle and refused quickly.

This is not a task issued by the system, and it is not necessary to do it.

The zombie king Jiang Chen is a member of the Pangu tribe, with extremely powerful strength. Almost no one in this world can defeat him.

Madonna is powerful, but she can't deal with Jiang Chen.

Waving his hand, Fang Yu rushed back to his home.

After all, he was hit by many spiritual bullets, and now he was dizzy and felt like fainting.

He must use the Qingxin Zhenshen Jue to heal the injuries on his soul.

Madonna looked at the direction where Fang Yu stumbled away, sighed, and began to pack up.

She had been asking about the whereabouts of the Zombie King all along the way. If she guessed correctly, he should be nearby.

"It's strange. I felt the breath of magic power on him, and at the same time, I also felt the breath of zombies?

Maybe I made a mistake. If he was really a zombie, how could he hold a peach wood sword and be protected by my yellow talisman?"

After packing up, Madonna shook her head and walked into the forest.

After returning home and closing the door, Fang Yu fell headfirst on the bed, gasping for breath.

The supernatural bullet hit his body, and his body looked unscathed, but in fact, his soul was injured.

Soul damage can cause a serious illness at the least, or even death at the worst.

"No, my soul is getting weaker and weaker, and I will die. The Qingxin Zhenshen Jue is related to my merit and virtue body. The level is too low, and it can only relieve symptoms, not cure!

Damn it! System, open the commodity exchange!"

Fang Yu struggled to sit up.

A dense array of product icons appeared in front of him, and Fang Yu raised his hand and clicked on the symbol of a sandalwood stick.

"Exchange, Soul-Fixing Incense!"

"Congratulations to the host for exchanging Soul-Fixing Incense. After deducting 500 merit points, the host still has 11,800 merit points left."

The cold voice of the system sounded.

"I... I worked hard all night, and you still want to deduct 500 merit points from me. Can't you give it to me as a gift? This broken incense is so expensive?"

Fang Yu was speechless.

The system said: "Soul-Fixing Incense has the effect of repairing damaged souls. If the soul is incomplete, it can also summon the soul, so it is also called soul-summoning incense, which needs to be lit with mana.

Because of its high value, the merit value is also high."

Fang Yu found an incense burner and held the sandalwood in his hand. The sandalwood stick was black in color, and there were fine silver runes on the surface, which showed its extraordinary and value for money everywhere.

He held the incense in his right hand, pinched the top with his left hand, operated the mana, lit the Soul-Fixing Incense, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

Wisps of white smoke drifted out, and these white smoke condensed and did not disperse, and actually went straight to Fang Yu's body.

After absorbing the power of the incense, the pain in his body was obviously much less.

He immediately sat cross-legged and practiced the Qingxin Zhenshen Jue to speed up the repair of the damaged soul.

After half an incense stick of time, the white mist began to dissipate naturally and no longer flowed into Fang Yu's body.

Fang Yu opened his eyes, full of energy, and immediately extinguished the Soul-Fixing Incense and threw it into the Xumi Ring.

It took half an incense stick to repair the damaged soul.