After waking up from a thousand years of sleep, the 749 Bureau came to the door

The middle-aged man spoke solemnly.

The young girl's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to neglect it, so she hurried to get the magic weapon.

The middle-aged man was also busy.

He discussed with another middle-aged man how to deal with the zombie king, and ordered the remaining disciples to set up the venue.

When everything was ready.

It was already evening.

"Master, I'm done here, is there anything else you need?"

The young girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked over.

The middle-aged man didn't respond, but looked up at the sky, which was approaching dusk.

I don't know if it was the light affected by the yin energy here, the sky was as red as blood, coupled with the quiet forest around, and the magic circle arranged with glutinous rice, chicken blood and other ghost-exorcising items on the ground, the atmosphere was particularly creepy.

The middle-aged man counted on his fingers.

"No need, you can ask Azhen to buy food, the rest of you, sit in the four directions of the zombie tomb, east, south, west, north, and south. As for who will sit in which direction, I don't need to tell you."

"I know, Master, the four directions are Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise. We are here according to our zodiac signs. You brought the four of us here this time, isn't it for this four-symbol exorcism formation?"

"Ruzi is teachable, go and sit in charge, Lao Chen, you and I will sit in the center of the formation."

Lao Chen nodded.

He touched his stubble chin and looked at the tomb from time to time.

"Lao Mu, when will the night watchman come."

The middle-aged man called Lao Mu said.

"The 749th Bureau just called me. The night watchman closest to Ailao Mountain is busy and can't get away until at least tomorrow."

He saw Lao Chen's worry.

"It's really not enough to rely on the two yellow-robed Taoist priests to deal with the Zombie King. At least we need a red-robed Taoist priest like Master Uncle, but it's okay."

"At least we still have time. We are just taking precautions now. It will take two or three days for the Zombie King to transform. We can wait for the night watchman to come. When the night watchman comes, they will be the real main force. We are just assisting..."

Boom!!!

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

The sudden thunder made the disciples sitting in the four directions and Lao Chen and his partner raise their heads.

"Is it going to rain?"

The disciple Ah Zhen was stunned.

He couldn't help but look a little happy. Rainy days are a good thing, because rain means thunder. It is well known that thunder and lightning are a symbol of righteousness, and ordinary ghosts are most afraid of thunder.

"Master..." He looked at Lao Mu happily, but was stunned again the next second.

The expected happy expressions of Lao Mu and his partner did not appear.

Some Lao Mu and his partner looked heavy.

"So unlucky?" Old Chen said with a change of color.

Old Mu was silent and did not respond immediately. He watched the dusk sky gradually become overcast after thunder before he said slowly.

"I shouldn't have said that just now. Now I'm a pessimist."

"What's wrong with Master? Isn't it good to rain?" said the disciple Ah Zhen.

"Good? It is indeed good, but not good either."

Old Mu's eyebrows were filled with worry.

At this moment.

The sky was getting darker and darker, dark clouds covered the sky, and the earth fell into darkness in an instant, and then, a drizzle fell from the sky.

The rain hit Old Mu's face.

His expression was as gloomy as a rainy day.

"Thunder and lightning contain righteousness and are the nemesis of ghosts and monsters. Even zombies that are not in the five elements are afraid of thunder and lightning, but the premise is that the zombies are not about to transform into zombies of drought."

Old Mu said this slowly.

Ah Zhen and other disciples, since they were brought by Lao Mu, they were naturally not incompetent. They understood everything at once and figured out the situation in an instant.

Ah Zhen changed color.

He was only concerned with the righteousness of thunder and lightning, but forgot one thing.

Hanba is a very evil thing.

Thunder and lightning are very yang things.

The combination of the two harmonizes yin and yang.

Lao Mu nodded, tightly grasped the gilded magic weapon, and stared at the grave head regardless of the heavy rain.

"Be prepared, the Zombie King may be born early."

Boom! !

Thunder and lightning split the sky, and the earth was briefly illuminated like daylight.

The wind and clouds surged.

As if sensing the change in weather.

The originally quiet ancient tomb was blown by gusts of cold wind, and the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and even the temperature around it dropped.

Everything was fulfilled as the middle-aged Taoist Lao Mu said.

Boom! !

When another thunder rumbled down.

Bang——

Lao Mu and the others' pupils shrank, and the corner of the coffin exposed on the grave, and the coffin lid shook.

The corpse gas like dry ice gas was leaking out of the coffin.

Without exception.

They looked tense, and their hearts felt like they were about to jump out of their throats.

Unfortunately, the situation did not ease because of their tense hearts.

Accompanied by thunder rumbles.

The coffin shook again and again.

The grave soil covering the coffin fell off in the vibration, making the buried coffin slowly exposed to everyone's vision.

"Quick! Form a four-sided formation., sprinkle black dog blood!"

Although Lao Mu shouted decisively.

He realized that the situation was not good, and did not hesitate to command to suppress the zombie king who was about to be born.

When the disciples heard it.

They took out the black dog blood, bit their fingers, and dripped their own blood into the black dog blood.

The power of Taoism was urged.

The black dog blood emitted blood light, splashed on the tombstone, soaked the grave, and poured on the coffin.

Lao Mu and Lao Chen were not idle either.

They chanted spells, urged their own power belonging to the yellow Taoist priests, and drove the yellow talisman to seal the coffin.

Even.

Lao Mu was even more skilled and daring.

He rushed to the coffin, took out the coffin nails sprinkled with his own blood, and nailed the coffin that was about to break out of the grave.

However, all the measures prepared in advance.

"Roar! ! "

With a corpse roar, he looked pale and powerless.

The Yin Qi and corpse Qi mixed together, rushing out of the coffin like a spring, blowing away Lao Mu who nailed the coffin.

The corpse Qi hit Lao Mu.

Puff!

He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and his life or death was unknown.

"Master!"

"Lao Mu!"

The others changed color and wanted to save Lao Mu and check his injuries, but the corpse Qi surged out and they could not protect themselves. In order to insert the peach wood sword into the ground, they would not be blown away by the surging corpse Qi.

"Hold on! Don't leave your position! "

Old Chen roared.

To deal with the Zombie King, the Four-Direction Exorcism Formation is indispensable. The four directions of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, as well as the eye of the formation, are indispensable. Once anyone is blown away, the formation will be broken.

The disciples also know this.

Gritting their teeth and digging on the ground, regardless of any image, just to avoid leaving the formation.

But that's all they can do.

It's already their limit to ensure that they are not blown away by the corpse gas, and they can't care about anything else.

They can only watch the coffin vibrate again and again in the thunder, breaking the soil on the grave and revealing the coffin.

Perhaps it senses that the Zombie King, a scourge that the world cannot tolerate, is about to be born.

Thunderclouds in the sky roared.

Each time is bigger than the last.

It's as if God is angry and won't allow this kind of person who is not in the Three Realms and Five Elements The six evils were born.

Even.

Lightning streaked across the sky, roaring and crashing into the ancient tomb.

The tomb was split open by the thunder at this moment, revealing the coffin completely.

Boom!!

But in the end, nothing could help.

With a bang.

The coffin lid was blown away, and the corpse gas surged like a spring, and a skinny and pale zombie hand stretched out from it.

The thunder struck it.

But it was not shaken at all.

Instead, it transformed with the help of thunder.

It seemed that even the sky could not stop the birth of the zombie king.

Finally, in a loud thunder.

The zombie hand in the coffin grabbed the coffin and withstood the thunderous waves that roared like the sky.

"It's over..."

Old Chen's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the zombie king who stood up from the coffin, his face full of despair.

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