Zombie World: Helping the World

With the passage of time, the palms and soles of Taoist Qianhe gradually became dark.

The reason why it became like this is because Qin Song drove all the corpse poison in his body to the extremities.

Whenever Taoist Qianhe's limbs became dark, Qin Song would pick a hole on his finger.

Immediately afterwards, the blood containing the corpse poison will flow out from the wound.

As the stench in the blood gradually faded, Qin Song's face gradually showed a relaxed look.

"Phew, the corpse poison in the blood has been almost cleaned up, and the only thing left is the corpse poison attached to the meridians."

Although there are very few corpse poisons attached to the meridians, Taoist Qianhe will become a zombie sooner or later if left alone.

However, the clean body and fire could not clean up the remaining corpse poison in the meridians. In desperation, Qin Song had no choice but to find another way.

Through the dilapidated tent, Qin Songtian glanced at the starry sky above his head, and then he had an idea in his heart.

After wiping off the sweat from his forehead, the seven golden needles landed near Taoist Qianhe's veins.

"Xuanwei is good fortune, the vertical image controls the universe, the Big Dipper Xuanming, the five internal organs coexist, the green dragon and white tiger, the team tents, the red bird and the black martial arts, guard my body, incarnate the divine light, purify my mind, and be as urgent as laws!"

hum!
In an instant, the seven gold needles that landed on Taoist Qianhe's chest suddenly trembled, and then, a pale white smoke poured into his chest.

puff!
As the smoke penetrated into Taoist Qianhe's body, Qin Song spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Wiping off the blood casually, Qin Song couldn't help but glance at the seven gold needles.

"Hey, it's really too difficult to control more than twenty gold needles at the same time..."

Looking at the wisp of white gas that got into the tent, Master Yixiu's eyes stared straight.

Looking at Master Yixiu with a face full of shock, the four-eyed Taoist couldn't help but show off his prestige.

"How about it, smelly monk, are you convinced of my junior brother's ability?"

"Borrowing the power of the stars for your own use, the method of your sect is really shocking to heaven!"

Looking at the four-eyed Taoist who was full of pride, Master Yixiu couldn't help but ridiculed the four-eyed Taoist.

"Simu, your senior brother is so powerful, why are you so weak as a senior brother?"

Hearing that Master Yixiu called him rubbish, Taoist Simu immediately became anxious.

"You smelly monk, what are you talking about? If you don't agree, just make a gesture?"

Unexpectedly, the four-eyed Taoist would fight with him, Master Yixiu couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

"Goodness, goodness, if your junior brother comes out, I am not his opponent, but if it is you, you are not my opponent!"

Seeing that Master Yixiu said that, Taoist Simu immediately felt angry.

"What do you know, you stinky monk? What my junior brother and I have learned is completely different. If you don't accept it, let's compete and see if I don't beat you all over the floor!"

Master Yixiu didn't believe what the four-eyed Taoist said.

And just as the two were bickering, Qin Song came out from the tent in the distance.

As soon as they saw Qin Song coming out, the two hurried over.

"Junior brother, how is Qianhe doing now?"

After all, the four-eyed Taoist looked anxiously at the tent behind him.

"Brother, he is not in any danger now. If there is no accident, he will wake up in a while."

As he spoke, a bloodstain quietly flowed from the corner of Qin Song's mouth.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Qin Song vomited blood, the Taoist with four eyes became anxious.

"Brother, I'm fine, it's just that I hurt some blood."

Qin Song waved to the two of them, and then sat outside the tent to recuperate.

But at this moment, Taoist Qianhe's heart-piercing shouts came from inside the tent.

Hearing the voice inside, Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu hurried into the tent.

"Junior Brother Qianhe, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Taoist Qianhe with his eyes closed, the faces of the two were also full of anxiety.

"Senior Brother Simu, you don't have to worry too much, this is the residual corpse poison in Senior Brother Qianhe's body, just expel it."

As soon as Qin Song finished speaking, Taoist Qianhe suddenly sat up from the ground, and after that, a jet of black blood gushed out of his mouth.

In an instant, the tent was filled with an unpleasant smell of corpses.

And just after Taoist Qianhe spurted out the dirty blood, he fell to the ground straight again.

"This……"

Looking at the unconscious Taoist Qianhe, the two of them didn't know why for a while.

Following the spitting out of the tainted blood, Taoist Qianhe's complexion immediately improved significantly.

When Qin Song heard the voice from inside, he finally let go of his heart that had been hanging around.

"Senior brother, do you have any medicine to replenish qi and blood?"

"what?"

Hearing that Qin Song asked such a question, the four-eyed Taoist hurriedly groped his body.

"Benefactor Qin, I have it on me!"

After finishing speaking, Master Yixiu handed a porcelain bottle to Qin Song.

After hastily swallowing two pills, Qin Song's complexion improved.

"Brother, are you really okay..."

Although Qin Song is still able to move freely like a normal person at the moment, his complexion is as frighteningly white as white paper.

"It's okay, I just detoxified Senior Brother Qianhe, and I manipulated too many golden needles at the same time, and my strength was exhausted, just rest for a while."

Just now Qin Song tried his best to control twenty golden needles to detoxify Taoist Qianhe at the same time. This will undoubtedly have a great impact on him who is a first-rank Xuan-level celestial master.

After his complexion improved, Qin Song slowly stood up from the ground.

After glancing at Taoist Qianhe and confirming that there was nothing serious, Qin Song couldn't help but glance at the two of them.

"Master Yixiu, why did you follow here?"

Looking at Master Yixiu in front of him, Qin Song was also a little surprised.

"When it was raining just now, I saw Simu running out in a hurry, and I guessed that something might be wrong with Daoist Qianhe, so I followed all the way to prevent any accidents."

Hearing this, Qin Song nodded slowly.

"Now that we are all here, doesn't that mean...Jia Le and the others are dangerous?"

Seeing that Qin Song was actually worried about the three of Jia Le, Taoist Simu hurriedly comforted him: "Junior brother, don't worry, what danger can the three of them have in this wilderness?"

Qin Song's eyes widened when he heard the words "Huangjiao Yeling".

"Senior Brother, Master, hurry back! Within a radius of tens of miles, only the dojo is inhabited. Now that the royal zombie has escaped, he will definitely attack Jia Le and the others!"

Hearing this, Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu were also shocked.

"Oops, how could I forget this!"