Zombie World: Helping the World

"Daoist Jiang, Xiao Peng? Why are you here?" Qin Song said in surprise.

Old Master Tao also said, "Daoist Jiang, you... are you all right?"

Daoist Jiang waved the smoke in front of him with his hand, as if it was very smoked, and then said: "Ahem, I'm fine, that monster can't do anything to me."

"It's just that the fire behind him is really powerful, Zhiyang Zhigang, I don't know how he can be so powerful with his evil way of cultivating zombie paper figurines."

Xiao Peng on the side also said: "Yes, master, so many bug-bitten holes on my body have been cleaned up now, and there are actually scars."

Daoist Jiang came over, came to Qin Song's side, and said to Qin Song, "Fellow Daoist Qin, are you all right?"

Qin Song laughed awkwardly, he actually treated the two of them as corpses just now.

"It's okay, Master Tao and I haven't met the murderer behind the scenes."

"Oh, why are there still gold needles stuck in my leg?" Xiao Peng said, and pulled out the gold inlaid jade needle from that leg.

He looked at Qin Song suspiciously and said, "Daoist Qin, how could he still know the golden needle you used?"

Qin Song coughed twice and said, "I don't know either. I shot a lot of golden needles into the white mist before, maybe he picked them up and used them against you."

As he spoke, Qin Song turned his body on his back, pretending to look at the scenery deliberately.Old Master Tao looked at Qin Song, then at Daoist Jiang, smirked twice, not to expose Qin Song.

At this time, Daoist Jiang also realized that just now there was fire, lightning strike, and needle prick. Could it be Qin Song who did it?

He looked at Qin Song's back suspiciously, but saw Qin Song turn around and say, "Daoist Jiang, why are you in this copper coffin? Who on earth has tampered with you?"

"Also, your apprentice, Xiao Sun, has also turned into a zombie, right here."

After Qin Song finished speaking, he pointed to Xiao Sun who was lying on the ground like a puppet.

Daoist Jiang cast his gaze away, and when he saw Xiaosun's scene, a look of grief flashed across his face.

"Xiao Sun! What's wrong with you!" Daoist Jiang went over and put his arms around Xiao Sun's face.The Taoist robe on his body made Jiang Daochang very sure that this was his apprentice.

However, the many huge and hideous wounds on Xiaosun's body also made Jiang Daochang very sure that Xiaosun was dead and turned into a zombie.

"Senior Brother Sun! Senior Brother Sun!"

"Senior Brother Sun, how are you, Senior Brother Sun?"

Regardless of the pain on his body, Xiao Peng hurriedly came to Xiao Sun, hugged Senior Brother Sun, and began to cry.

He was crying heartbroken. He didn't expect that his little grandson, who had been with him day and night, who was better than him and who was the object of his pursuit, would turn into a living zombie just like that.

"Senior Brother Sun! Senior Brother Sun! Wake up! Senior Brother Sun!"

Xiao Peng frantically shook Xiao Sun's body, but Xiao Sun's body didn't intend to wake up at all.

Qin Song looked at it from the sidelines, and couldn't help but sigh.

After a while, Daoist Jiang at the side sighed and said, "Xiao Peng, it's all right."

"Your senior brother has already gone, and you have to work hard on his behalf next time, to avenge him."

After finishing speaking, Daoist Jiang forcibly pulled his apprentice Xiao Peng aside, and then cremated Xiao Sun with a yang fire talisman in his hand.

Xiao Sun was lying in the white mist, burning with crackling noises. He wanted to turn over several times, and looked at his master and Qin Song with resentment in his eyes. Unfortunately, Daoist Jiang gave them a heavier yang fire talisman. Hit it down.

At this time, Daoist Jiang, holding back tears, began to pray for his disciples and recite the sutra of the past life.

Although Xiaosun has always been arrogant, likes to compare, and sees that other Taoist priests are better than him, he is not convinced, but in front of him, he is still respectful and devoted to the Tao.

Just as everyone was silently expressing their feelings for Xiao Sun, an unpleasant voice came into everyone's ears.

"Jie Jie Jie, I'm sorry to bother you to be sensational, right?"

"Hahahaha, look at these Taoist priests, they are about to die, and they still have the mood to do things for others? I laughed so hard."

The voice came from the white mist, making Daoist Jiang's eyes reddened. He pulled out the mahogany sword he was carrying, and said angrily, "Who is it? Get out!"

What responded to him was a sharp hidden weapon.

With a flash of the mahogany sword in Daoist Jiang's hand, he knocked the hidden weapon down to the ground. After a closer look, it turned out to be a black scorpion, which had been cut in two by Daoist Jiang.

At this time, in the white mist, three silhouettes with strange shapes appeared.

After a while, they appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

I saw a black-purple scorpion as tall as a man, with ferocious scales, a pair of huge green eyes and a pair of huge pliers, as if it would kill the soul in the next second.

And the side next to it was even more frightening. It turned out to be a big centipede with a height of more than three meters. Its huge head had two huge jaws sticking out, which were sharp and terrifying, and there were countless tentacles, which were constantly wriggling.

It looked down at Qin Song, Jiang Daochang and others, as if staring at some dying prey.

Next to this huge centipede, there was a petite and exquisite figure, but when seeing her face clearly, no one dared to underestimate her.

She is naturally a paper doll that is exactly the same as the third daughter of Old Master Tao, but this one has a much stronger ghostly aura than the previous ones.

The three demons and goblins gathered together and looked at Qin Song, Daoist Jiang, and Mrs. Tao, the murderous intent in their eyes was undisguised.

Qin Song looked at the enemy, and said to Daoist Jiang beside him, "Daoist Jiang, you deal with the scorpion, and I will deal with the centipede."

Daoist Jiang nodded, and then said to his apprentice: "Xiao Peng, you go to deal with that paper figurine. Be careful this time, and don't be blown by the ghostly breath in her mouth again, otherwise you will be doomed."

Xiao Peng nodded solemnly, with astonishing hatred flashing in his eyes.In his eyes, it was the paper figure in front of him who took the life of his senior brother, and he must demand her blood to pay.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know where you got the confidence to go one-on-one with us?" Scorpion waved his pincers, as if uttering words.

The centipede at the side also said: "Jie Jie Jie, today I can have a delicious meal and suck your bone marrow clean. It's really wonderful just thinking about it."

The centipede moved up and down, like a terrifying ancient creature, exuding a huge coercion.

At this time Qin Song's ears moved, and he keenly discovered that the sounds made by these things did not come from themselves, but came from the white mist.

It was obvious that someone was trying to scare them on purpose, implying with their voice that the centipede and scorpion in front of them had become spirits.