Zombie World: Helping the World

After the coffin lid jumped a few times like a spring, it suddenly burst open.

With a sound of "Peng!", the lid of the coffin flipped up, and then fell on Taoist Jiang.

Daoist Jiang was caught off guard and faced the huge copper coffin lid, so he could only use his hands to block it.

But how can he stop it, once he is really hit by the solid coffin lid, let alone whether his arm can be saved, whether he can survive will be a problem.

Daoist Jiang exerted all his strength to resist the coffin board that was about to press down on his body, but he didn't expect that his hands felt empty in the next second, and he felt that he had no strength.

When I looked again, I saw Qin Song holding the coffin board with one hand, standing beside him with a smile and saying, "Daoist Jiang, hurry up and save your apprentice."

Daoist Jiang was surprised when he saw Qin Song easily supporting the coffin board that could crush him to death with one hand.

However, he didn't care about talking too much, he cupped his fists to Qin Song and said, "Friend Daoist's kindness of saving your life today will surely repay you in the future."

After finishing speaking, Daoist Jiang stood up.

At this time, a burst of white mist suddenly appeared in the copper coffin, and the concentration of Yin Qi almost became substantial.

Daoist Jiang looked sideways in amazement, only to see a paper figurine flying out of the coffin.

She gave a weird laugh, "Hahahahahahaha".

Immediately after her, she rushed towards Taoist Jiang.

Unexpectedly, Daoist Jiang yelled: "The evildoer will die!"

After finishing speaking, he hit the paper figurine with the dust in his hand.

Hearing a "bang!", Daoist Jiang felt as if he had been hit on some kind of steel, and directly knocked the paper figurine upside down and flew out.

The paper figurine rushed into the white mist, and there was a scream in the white mist.

"what!"

Daoist Jiang shrank his pupils and said, "Xiao Sun!"

"Use a talisman! Plus an exorcism talisman! I'll be here right away as a teacher!"

Daoist Jiang also shouted loudly and rushed into the white mist.

Old Master Tao witnessed the whole process, looked worriedly at Qin Song, who was still holding the copper coffin with one hand, and said, "Daoist Qin, here, Daoist Jiang, it's okay to go out."

Qin Song shook his head and said, "I don't know too well, but it should be a group of people who harmed you, not some ghost."

"It's just that they have cultivated some crooked ways. It's really abominable to drive ghosts and gods to use them."

"If you ask me to catch it, I will definitely clean up the door."

After Qin Song finished speaking, he threw the coffin board in his hand heavily on the ground.

At this time, several servants ran out of the white mist, with expressions of being frightened and crazy, and several fell to the ground, unconscious, foaming at the mouth.

Wang Dian on the side hurried up to check his breath, sighed and said, "They're all dead!"

"Master, what should we do now?"

Just after Wang Dian finished speaking, he turned his head towards Qin Song and Mrs. Tao.

"Be careful!" Old Master Tao yelled with his pupils suddenly shrunk.

Wang Dian looked behind him in astonishment, and saw that a paper man had crawled onto his body, clinging to his back.

After a weird smile appeared on her face, her hands suddenly grabbed Wang Dian's neck.

The female paper figurine's nails grew long in an instant, leaving several bloodstains on Wang Dian's neck.

Wang Dian drew his sword and slashed backwards vigorously.

A white light flashed, and the paper man floated away, with another weird smile on his face.

Then she suddenly floated towards a servant who was still in shock, and her hands were torn apart violently.

The flesh on the servant's chest and shoulders was easily torn off by her, and the servant screamed frantically in pain.

"Help! Help! Daoist! Master! Help me!" The servant felt as if he was being attacked and bitten by a fierce tiger, in extreme pain.

At this time, Qin Song had already shot out five gold inlaid jade needles, aimed at the paper figurine's face and pierced it.

Unexpectedly, the paper man seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and floated up gently, just in time to avoid the flying needle that Qin Song called.

"Sure enough, someone is behind the scenes. Who is it? Get out!" Qin Song frowned, and had already summoned the Yin-Yang Kunwu Sword.

With the sword in hand, the cloudy white mist around him seemed to be a little afraid of Qin Song, not daring to get closer.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee, Daoist leader, you are quite powerful, but it's a pity that you can't find me, no matter how powerful you are, it's useless."

After finishing speaking, the paper figurine floated into the white mist. Qin Song chased and threw a few golden needles, but there was no effect. The white mist was like a black hole, absorbing all the spells.

Seeing this, Qin Song knew that there was no way out, so he immediately said to Master Tao, "Master Tao, do you still remember the way your family went out?"

Qin Song thought, as long as Master Tao remembers the way, it doesn't matter if the white mist blocks his vision, as long as he goes out of the range covered by the white mist, the opponent loses his deterrent power.

Old Master Tao nodded and said, "Of course I know."

Qin Song said: "In this case, Mrs. Tao, let's go out first and talk about it later."

Together, the two set off one after the other.

Old Master Tao took the two amulets given by Qin Song and led the way. Qin Song followed Old Master Tao, guarding against any possible danger.

In fact, Qin Song could leave as soon as he controlled the sword, but Qin Song didn't want to easily reveal his magical power of controlling the sword.

Because this supernatural power has been lost hundreds of years ago.Although it is not a peerless supernatural power, if Qin Song brings it out of the mountain again, it will definitely attract the covetousness of others and cause a lot of trouble.

Based on the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Qin Song would not take the sword lightly under normal circumstances.

Suddenly there was a strange laugh from the female ghost: "Hehehehehuhuhu, daddy, do you think the Taoist next to you can protect you?"

"Why did you kill me back then! Daddy, I hate you! I hate you."

The female ghost's voice resounded through the white mist from time to time, making it creepy.However, it seemed that Qin Song didn't dare to appear blatantly because he was beside Old Master Tao.

"Fang Xueyan! Just wait for me! I will definitely put you to death!" Old Master Tao shouted against the white mist as if protesting.

With a sound of "puchi", a piece of Mrs. Tao's trousers was suddenly torn off.

Three blood-red scratches immediately appeared on Old Master Tao's leg, and blood flowed out immediately.

Master Tao limped as soon as he walked.

At this very second, Qin Song used the monitoring talisman that had been activated earlier to capture the trace of a paper figurine.

The golden needle in his hand shot out in that direction.
"Ah!" A painful voice suddenly came from the white mist.

This time, Qin Song hit the paper figurine thoroughly.

Qin Song frowned and said, "What did you do to Daoist Jiang and the others?"

"You, you are finished! You are all going to die!"

"Hehehe, what is Daoist Jiang? He has become a dead soul under my claws, and you will not escape this fate. You will all die! You will all die! You will all be buried with me!" A shrill and terrifying voice came, as if accusing The injustice she suffered.