Zombie World: Helping the World

Xiao Sun looked at Wang Dian and said: "You are also a rude person. My master is an expert of the Qingwei School, and I am naturally his apprentice."

"It can't be said that the ability is great, but it should be better than him."

The Qingwei Sect is well-known and upright, so wherever Xiao Sun and the others usually go, they are always treated with courtesy, and their masters are also respected. Few cultivation bases can surpass them, and they have always been the big ones.

Today, the master was surpassed by a Taoist priest who was younger than himself, and Xiao Sun was naturally dissatisfied.

"Xiao Sun! Didn't you listen to the teacher's words today?" Daoist Jiang's face had turned black, as if covered by dark clouds, and he was about to explode.

Xiaosun heard the words, saw the master's face, and did not dare to speak again because of the majesty of the master.He just stared at Qin Song twice, and turned his head away.

Qin Song looked at Xiaosun's appearance, and said, "You are dissatisfied with heaven, you have a sharp face, and you have too much power in your heart. It is difficult for Taoism to have a chance to rise to the top in the future."

Xiao Sun looked at Qin Song and glared: "You!"

"Don't be rude! Shut up!" Daoist Jiang scolded angrily.Although he was also a little uncomfortable with Qin Song's words, but his apprentice spoke harsh words first, so he couldn't be sideways.

Daoist Jiang restrained his mind, smiled again and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin, I'm so rude."

Qin Song waved his hand to express his indifference.

Daoist Jiang looked at Old Master Tao and said, "Old Master Tao, since the formation at home has been broken, then I will stop bothering you with the villain. I will leave now."

"If there is a chance, I will have a few drinks later."

Daoist Jiang spoke gracefully, decently and comfortably, which made Qin Song look up to him with admiration.

Old Master Tao's house was rid of evil spirits, he was happy and said with a smile, "Daoist Jiang, why don't you come and sit at home. I'll prepare a small table and entertain a few Taoist priests to thank you for your kindness."

Daoist Jiang waved his hand and refused with a smile, and said, "I still have something to do this time, so I won't bother you today."

Daoist Jiang hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a servant shouted from Mr. Tao's house.

"Master! Master! Terrible! Come and see!" The voice was hurried and emotional.

Master Tao hurriedly said: "What's going on? It's not decent to be yelling!"

Immediately, Master Tao followed Qin Song and the others to the direction where the shout came from.

When several people approached, they saw a servant sitting slumped on the ground, his face was like gold paper, he was out of breath, and his face was full of panic.

He pointed to the ceiling in the lobby in front of him and said, "Miss! It's Miss! Third Miss is back!"

His voice trembled, and he had suffered a great deal of fright.

Everyone looked along the slightly dim light, and saw a waxy white paper figure, about the height of a person, stuck to the ceiling, facing them.

It is folded so vividly that it looks like a real person, and the pleats on the skirt are all distinct.It stared at several people with a pair of eyes, with a smile that was not a smile, and its red lips were like blood, slowly shaking with the draft, as if it were alive!

When Old Master Tao saw this paper figurine, his pupils widened immediately, and the horror was beyond words.

"Qingmei! You! Damn! Damn thief!" Old Mr. Tao was emotional, his eyes were bloodshot, he fell to the side and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Song and Daoist Jiang at the side couldn't understand why Master Tao was so emotional.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

When several people looked at each other in blank dismay, there was another burst of horrific laughter outside the courtyard gate, half proud, half desolate, shocking.

"Hey, what's going on here!" Old Mrs. Tao shouted loudly, eyes wide open.

Qin Song felt a great yin energy from the paper figurine, and then the golden needle flashed in his hand, knocking down the paper figurine.

The paper figurine floated down slowly, but it faced everyone head-on.

The moment it landed, the head of the paper figurine separated from its body, and the head seemed to be solid and heavy. It rolled a few times on the ground and came to the feet of Mrs. Tao.

It had a weird smile on its face, as if blinking.

Daoist Jiang's disciples, Xiaosun Xiaopeng, all took a step back in fright, looking at the scene in front of them with a little fear. This matter was clearly beyond their understanding.

The next second, Old Master Tao suddenly yelled, and then two lines of tears flowed out. He knelt down and hugged the paper figurine's head, tears streaming down.

He wailed and was very sad.Such an abnormal behavior made Qin Song almost think that Master Tao was controlled by a ghost.

After probing to make sure that there was no yin energy fluctuation on Master Tao, Qin Song scanned his eyes with a willow leaf dipped in rootless water, and immediately saw a black ghost attached to the paper figurine.

I saw that paper man's head opened its mouth wide, and it was about to bite Mrs. Tao.

Qin Song just took out the golden needle in his hand, and he hasn't had time to do it yet.

"Master Tao! Be careful!" Daoist Jiang exclaimed, his hands moved faster, he took out an exorcism talisman from his sleeve, and hit the head of the paper figurine in Master Tao's arms.

"Crack!" After two sounds, the paper man received a talisman on his head, then screamed, and was burned by the fire, turning into a pile of black ashes.

When everyone looked at the other paper figurine's corpse, they saw that the paper figurine's corpse was burned into a pile of black ash as if it had been broken.

Eight large characters condensed on the ground, which were actually red: "Blood for blood, life for life!"

Qin Song walked over, saw the eight characters clearly and read them aloud, causing everyone present to shrink their pupils and turn cold.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha." The cold and strange woman's laughter came again, making everyone feel terrified and uneasy.

"There is white mist! The white mist is coming! Such a strong Yin Qi!" Daoist Jiang suddenly said, pointing to the outside of the courtyard wall.

I saw a white mist like thick smoke outside, gradually enveloping the entire Tao family.

As far as the eye can see, it is impossible to see things beyond ten feet away, and if this trend continues, the fog may become even thicker.

"I'm afraid someone has come to the door!" Daoist Jiang said, looking at Old Mrs. Tao beside him.

"Old Master Tao, did you offend any warlocks and Taoists in the world when you were doing business?"

"I have been doing business based on sincerity for decades, and I have never deceived or deceived others. How could I offend the charlatans?" Old Master Tao said.

But in the next second, he suddenly remembered something, his heart ached, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said, "Could it be possible! Could it be that evil animal is back!"

"He really isn't dead yet! He really isn't dead yet!"

"He's looking for someone to come back for revenge! Sure enough! I said who would make a paper doll out of a green plum! It's him!"

Everyone was confused and didn't know who Old Master Tao was talking about.

At this time, the white mist was thicker, almost forming a small circle around them, and the visible distance was only a few steps between them.

Qin Song, Daoist Jiang, and the others all knew that this was not the time to ask who the old master Tao was, and the only way to deal with it was to be careful.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Song had already cast four Sanyang Talismans, surrounding several people and preventing the white mist from spreading further.