Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

【Ding!You drew a lottery in the silver prize pool and got a reward: 1 bottle of Golden Shield Exorcism Spray]

【Ding!You drew a lottery in the silver prize pool and got a reward: 1 handle of Thunderbolt Zaomu Sanqing Sword]

There is another Sanqing sword.

If this goes on, I can go out and sell it myself!

Oh no.

It was taken out and sold...

And that golden shield exorcism spray.

It sounds like this name is extremely unreliable, but it is actually quite useful.

Spraying it in the air can dissipate the yin energy, and spraying it on the evil spirits, the weaker evil spirits can be sprayed to death directly, it is simply the exorcism version of the cockroach clear spray.

"I don't know what's in the gold prize pool."

Zhang Qingxuan thought secretly, withdrew his thoughts, and continued to search for evil spirits in the old city.

There are still many residents in the old city.

But at this time, where will anyone come out?

Especially in the first few days.

An old neighbor in his 50s, because he couldn't hold back his craving for cigarettes, rode a battery car at night to find a place to buy cigarettes.

Then there is no more.

He died tragically on the street, and the person who died was a horrific death. When the forensic doctor came, he couldn't hold back his vomiting.

"Hey, what are you doing, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you wandering around?"

Not far in front of Zhang Qingxuan, there appeared a figure wearing a police uniform, holding a baton, and holding a bright flashlight in his hand.

He walked towards Zhang Qingxuan quickly, and said sharply: "I don't know if it's not safe to go out at night in this area? How dare you come out and wander around, which area do you live in? Take out your ID card!"

As for the middle-aged policeman asking for his ID card, Zhang Qingxuan was completely indifferent, and just stared at him with a pair of eyes.

"I'm asking you for an ID card, are you deaf?"

The middle-aged policeman got angry. He scolded Zhang Qingxuan angrily, and then pulled out a pair of shining handcuffs from his waist: "You don't look like a good person, you kid wandering around in the middle of the night. Come, come back with me!"

As he spoke, he clicked and locked the handcuffs on Zhang Qingxuan's arm twice.

"Go back with you, where?"

Zhang Qingxuan asked.

After handcuffing Zhang Qingxuan, the middle-aged policeman's righteous expression suddenly changed.

"Where are you going back? Of course, go back to a place that you will never forget!"

"Haven't you heard of the old man who died some time ago?"

He weighed the baton in his hand, and said darkly: "Next, I will make you unable to live or die. Your skin will be ripped apart, your flesh and bones will be separated, and your bones will be divided...Huh? Where are your handcuffs?"

As he was talking, the middle-aged policeman suddenly found that the gleaming handcuffs on Zhang Qingxuan's wrists were gone, he paused, and asked in astonishment.

Zhang Qingxuan grinned.

"I accidentally broke the handcuffs."

"But take your time."

"I'll give you a new one right away!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qingxuan spread out his right hand, and a burst of golden light shone on the palm of his hand, which was extremely dazzling.

in a blink.

A handcuff made of golden light jumped out from his palm.

Just this handcuff...

It's a little big!

The middle-aged policeman raised his head little by little, looked towards the top of the huge handcuffs, and then rolled his Adam's apple, as if swallowing deeply.

He looked down at Zhang Qingxuan again.

The gloomy look just now had long since disappeared without a trace. He squeezed out a smile and said in a trembling voice, "My brother, if it breaks, it will break. It's almost broken, so there's no need to pay, no need to pay..."

"Whether to pay or not, it's not up to you now!"

Zhang Qingxuan laughed and flicked his right hand lightly.

The huge handcuffs came crashing down.

In the dusty environment, the middle-aged policeman had already been smashed into powder, and the dust scattered all over the sky.

[You killed a D-level evil creature and gained points: 1000]

1000 points are credited.

Originally only 1000 points left increased to 2000.

Zhang Qingxuan clapped his hands and continued walking towards the dark front.

And not far.

Zhang Qingxuan stopped suddenly, wrinkled his nose slightly, and sniffed vigorously.

He could smell a very strong smell of blood floating in the air.

Jumping up onto a roof, he walked towards the source of the smell as if walking on the ground.

Most of these are bungalows.

Walking on the roof, the sight is wider and the figure is more concealed.

And there is no need to go left and right along the path, and the speed is faster.

The smell of blood gradually became stronger, judging that it was nearby, Zhang Qingxuan stopped his forward figure, and searched around.

Soon, he found out.

In an open space, there was a large basin full of blood, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

The smell he smelled came from here!

Who put such a pot of blood here?

Zhang Qingxuan's sword eyebrows were slightly condensed, and he was puzzled, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw on the roof not far away, there was a man wearing a gray robe, with his hair tied up by a yin and yang hairpin, like a figure of a Taoist priest, sneaking around lying there.

035: Gray-robed Taoist priest, the real person hanging mirror!A female zombie bellyband that comes in handy! 【Ask for flowers】

The direction the gray-robed Taoist priest was facing was exactly where the big basin of blood was.

no doubt.

This large basin of blood must have something to do with this gray-robed Taoist priest!

Zhang Qingxuan quietly touched the roof where the gray-robed Taoist priest was, and then quietly lay beside the gray-robed Taoist priest.

The gray-robed Taoist priest was concentrating on looking at the direction of the basin of blood, completely unaware of Zhang Qingxuan's arrival.

"What is this doing?"

Zhang Qingxuan asked suddenly.

"Of course I'm sitting on the sidelines and waiting for the rabbit to lure the snake out of the hole... Oh my god!"

The gray-robed Taoist replied subconsciously, but he realized half of the words, and almost jumped up in fright.

However, after seeing that Zhang Qingxuan was also dressed as a Taoist priest, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He patted his chest, looked at Zhang Qingxuan with a look of shock on his face, and said angrily: "Friend Daoist, when did you come, you scared me to death, do you know?"

"I thought I was caught by the praying mantis, and the oriole was behind!"

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Waiting for the rabbit, leading the snake out of the hole...

After a while, three or five idioms popped out from the gray-robed Taoist priest's mouth.

Undoubtedly a master of idioms...

However, from this idiom, Zhang Qingxuan also heard some clues, he frowned and said: "Friend Daoist, are you using this basin of blood to lure some evil thing?"

Hearing this, the gray-robed Taoist grinned, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and nodded, "Yes!"

Pointing to the basin of blood, he said, "I found a zombie king a few days ago. I tracked it all the way here, but it disappeared. So I made a basin of pig blood here."

"Zombies are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. The smell of this big pot of pig blood is so strong. It won't take long for the zombie king to take the bait!"

"When the time comes, I will strike again and kill him in one fell swoop!"

With a confident expression on his face, he said: "This is what I said, lead the snake out of the hole, and wait for the rabbit!"

Looking at his serious appearance, Zhang Qingxuan actually thought that this was a good method.

Until he asked: "How long have you been waiting, friend Daoist?"

Zhang Qingxuan originally thought that at most he had waited since it was dark until now.

But it didn't come to fruition, the gray-robed Taoist scratched his head and replied, "Today is the third day."

third day? !

The corner of Zhang Qingxuan's mouth twitched.

In three days, the pig's blood is probably stinky, and it would be really strange to attract the zombie king!

As if aware of Zhang Qingxuan's confusion, the gray-robed Taoist explained embarrassingly: "This, there is no other way, and now I can only sit here and wait..."

Yes.

I can only wait...

In three days, if the Zombie King hadn't stayed here, he would have already left the province.

If you want to find it again, it will definitely be impossible for a while...

Zhang Qingxuan noticed that the aura of the gray-robed Taoist priest was not too strong, so he asked: "Then what is the cultivation level of the Zombie King? Extinct?"

He lured the snake out of the cave, and ended up attracting a prehistoric python, playing himself to death. Judging from the wretched behavior of the gray-robed Taoist priest, it is not impossible.

However, after hearing Zhang Qingxuan's question, the gray-robed Taoist patted his chest in a very heroic manner: "Pindao is the real person Xuanjing, just a little zombie king, I can destroy it at will!"

real person? !

Some doubts arose in Zhang Qingxuan's heart.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He thought of something.

The female zombie apron from the bronze lottery pool last time!

this thing...

Should be able to use the apex, right?

However, regardless of whether he is useful or not, it is definitely useless to keep it anyway.

Zhang Qingxuan flipped his hands, picked up the big red bellyband, jumped off the roof, hung on a branch of a big tree not far away near the pig's blood clearing, and then flew over it two or three times return.

After lying on the roof again.

Zhang Qingxuan noticed the surprised gaze of Master Xuanjing beside him.

Turning his head to look, he saw him wondering: "Fellow Daoist, why are you hanging a piece of red cloth on the branch?"

Zhang Qingxuan replied: "Naturally, like you, fellow daoist, to lure the snake out of the hole and lure the zombie king to appear."

"Invite the Zombie King to appear? Just your rag?"

Master Xuanjing seemed to have heard a joke, he patted the roof below him and laughed loudly, "It's useless for me to have such a big pot of pig's blood, what's the use of hanging a rag..."