Uncle Nine: I, who practiced the real body training skills, hammered and exploded zombies

"Boss, what are you doing? Why did you bring Xiao Xiao there?"

Wang Li and the others were very surprised to see the innkeeper, especially after Xiaoxiao was taken there, no one thought that the owner would do this.

"I'm really sorry, I can't let you outsiders stop the sacrificial ceremony from starting."

The innkeeper just looked at them coldly.

"What a bastard..."

After being caught, Wang Li and the others were very angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Just like that, Xiaoxiao was taken away by the bald men.

"Let's follow up and see, we should be able to use the Vajra Prajna Formation today!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest replied, and several people nodded and followed.

When they set off, they saw that Xiaoxiao was cursed and passed out on the wooden bed, and there were a lot of hay underneath.

With a bald head holding a torch, standing in front of them seemed to be talking about something.

"Today is a day of great joy and a day of sacrifice. I hope that we will dedicate our lives to the gods, and the gods will not punish us."

The bald head is a very sick person, holding a torch and dancing, while the villagers below are as dull as puppets.

"A day of great joy, shit, it's just an evil spirit, what's the big deal!"

Wang Li was furious.

And here, the four-eyed Taoist priest is already preparing for the Vajra Prajna Formation. The preparation of this formation is very complicated, requiring a full hundred pieces of talisman paper, and each piece of talisman paper has to be drawn with a breaking evil spell.

And each talisman paper must be marked with a serial number. Since the night before yesterday, the four-eyed priest has been drawing talisman papers.

Prepare one hundred pieces of talisman paper, and then you need to prepare three gossip mirrors, align the mirror centers with each other and place them on the ground.

Next, the caster needs to recite the mantra of Vajra Prajna Formation silently one hundred times, and after one hundred times, the Undead Buddha can be completely wiped out.

"No, look at what that is!"

Suddenly, Quan Hexuan's startled breath caught their attention.

Several people looked back, but they were almost dumbfounded in fright, and saw five or six strong men walking towards here carrying something.

And that thing is exactly the undead Buddha that Wang Li saw in the tunnel before!
"How did they carry the Undead Buddha out?"

Wang Li stood up excitedly.

"It's broken, they may just want to speed up the sacrificial ceremony, I have to prepare the Vajra Prajna Formation quickly! Go and hold them back!"

The four-eyed priest didn't have time to think too much, so he placed the talisman paper on the ground.

After receiving his order, Wang Li and his group rushed out of the grass. Facing Wang Li who rushed out, their bald heads were even more unexpected.

"Do you want to speed up the sacrificial ceremony? Stop dreaming!"

Wang Li stepped forward and kicked the torch away from the bald man's hand.

"What do you guys want to do? Stop them for me, don't let them touch the gods!"

The bald head reacted and directed the strong men.

But Jiale Quan Hexuan and Murong Sirou were firmly restrained by those strong men, unable to move at all.

Fortunately, Wang Li was agile and kicked several people down first, and then came to the Undead Buddha.

"You evil spirit, let your grandpa Wang die!"

Saying that, Wang Li raised his fist, ready to hit the undead Buddha.

"Stop him quickly!"

The bald head naturally shouted loudly, but there was no chance, Wang Li had already smashed down, and with a bang, his fist hit the Undead Buddha, but there was no response.

"what?"

Just when Wang Li was surprised, an invisible shock wave suddenly burst out from the Undead Buddha, knocking down all the people present in an instant.

"Oops, shit, the gods are going to get angry, everyone kneel down and apologize to the gods!"

Seeing that Guang's head had seen some horrible scene, he knelt down with a plop, and then the villagers also knelt down, and everyone kowtowed in unison.

"what's going on?"

Wang Li was frightened when he saw this scene for the first time. He had never seen such a weird scene.

And the talisman paper on the head of the undead Buddha started to appear tattered, and a black transparent object gradually came out from it, suspended in mid-air, looking like a tauren demon.

"This... what is this..."

Seeing this thing, Jiale fell to the ground with a plop.

"Undead Buddha, this is the true face of Undead Buddha!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest stopped preparing his hand just now, and even he looked at the bull-headed demon dumbfounded.

"God! It's none of our business. It's these outsiders who obstructed our sacrifice! If you want to punish them, punish them!"

The bald-headed voice was choked with sobs, and at the same time he kowtowed excitedly until his head was bleeding from the kowtow.

The bull-headed demon seemed unable to speak, but exuded a disgusting feeling all over his body, giving people a feeling of dizziness.

"Ali, hold this guy first, I'm almost done!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest shouted, Wang Lijiale and Quan Hexuan understood, and rushed towards the bull-headed demon with the talisman paper.

Seeing the three people rushing, the bull-headed demon just waved his hand and knocked them down to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, black tentacles appeared on the body of the bull-headed demon, and they penetrated into the bodies of many villagers.

"Uh……"

The impaled villagers stiffened one by one, and the naked eye could see that something was returning from the tentacles to the body of the bull-headed demon from the villagers' bodies.

"Is this absorbing Yang Qi..."

The weird scene shocked Wang Li.

"Run, the gods are going to kill us!"

Who knows who yelled, and those villagers who hadn't been stabbed ran around, and the scene was in chaos.

At this time, a tentacle stretched out towards Xiaoxiao. Seeing this, Wang Li ran over and cut off the tentacle with a sword. The tentacle fell to the ground and struggled for a while before turning into white smoke.

Wang Li brought Xiao Xiao to the vicinity of Murong Sirou, and asked several people to take care of Xiao Xiao.

"Look at that!"

Quan Hexuan's exclamation made several people look back, and found that the bald head was walking towards the bull-headed demon like a puppet.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Wang Li shouted, but his bald head didn't respond, his pupils dilated, and he continued walking.

"Really!"

Knowing that the bald head might be under control now, Wang Li stepped forward to stop it, but the bull-headed demon was very powerful, so he raised his head to the sky and roared, bursting out a lot of black breath and knocking Wang Li away.

What no one present expected was that a tentacle was directly inserted into the bald head's body.

"Ah!"

Seeing this, Murong Sirou gasped, because the bald head was about to be sucked into a mummified corpse!
"God, I dedicate my life to you, I hope you don't do anything to my family..."

After saying this sentence, the bald head fell to the ground and died, like a mummy without flesh and blood.

"It turns out that in the end, he still pays attention to his family..."

The behavior of the bald head moved Murong Sirou a little.