Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Zhou Zicheng crawled over and checked one by one with the tiny flame in his palm. Sure enough, there were only some jagged teeth marks on the body.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord! You are really as wise as a god. They are all fine." He pressed the acupoints of everyone and printed talismans on their wounds to force out the poison.

There were disciples lying crookedly on the ground, with green and purple corpse spots on their bodies. However, after a while, the corpse marks gradually faded, and one after another they slowly regained consciousness.

After the panic, several people hugged each other and sobbed softly, "Fortunately, fortunately, we are fine."

After surviving the disaster, he cried with joy.

Chu Huaizhou struggled to move two steps, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. Seeing that no one saw him, he carefully took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it secretly without saying a word.

After leading the people in the barrier for about ten miles, he suddenly stopped and warned them in a vigilant and cold voice: "Be quiet."

If you only listen to the tone, it seems as if he is saying that even if you die, it has nothing to do with me, with a hint of inaction and indifference.

Without having to prick up their ears, they could hear the sound of fighting not far away. No, it was very close to them. No, it was... just outside the barrier!

"Junior Master, they have surrounded us?" As long as Chu Huaizhou's spiritual power can no longer hold and dissipates, the barrier will disappear immediately. Then, wouldn't it be like catching a turtle in a jar?

Chu Huaizhou was silent for a moment, and under the nervous gaze of the group, he said: "Yes, but there are other things tearing them apart."

In order to find out the current situation outside, everyone held the flames in their palms on the top of the barrier, so that they could see the chaotic situation outside clearly.

I saw the confused zombies biting each other non-stop, their sharp fangs piercing into their necks and throats, their sharp claws piercing through their stomachs, and their white intestines half hanging.

Xiao Jingxuan had only seen such tragic scenes of ferocious corpses fighting each other in pamphlets. This was his first time seeing a real scene, and he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling with shock.

The group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old children and teenagers behind them looked as if they had never seen or heard of anything like this. They were not frightened to the point of screaming or terrified, but they just looked nauseous and turned away.

"Junior Master, are they the villagers from the daytime?!" Xiao Jingxuan pushed Chu Huaizhou and said, as if he had discovered some incredible secret.

The walking corpses outside could be roughly divided into two groups. Most of them were wearing coarse linen clothes. They were the farmers working the fields seen during the day. They were the awakened corpses. The other type looked extremely ferocious, with jagged fangs bared and a murderous aura. They were the bloody corpses.

The blood corpse is ferocious and has extremely strong fighting ability. Judging from the extremely turbid whites of its eyes, it is speculated that it has been causing harm to this world for many years. Even if the number of awakened corpses of the farmers is twice as many, it will be difficult to win if the fight continues like this.

Body parts flew everywhere, but no blood flowed from the cuts. The broken body parts fell to the ground, twisting and squirming. Only the broken arms and legs were left, still as ferocious as ever.

Xiao Jingxuan folded his arms across his chest, watching the battle in a nonchalant manner. In contrast, Chu Huaizhou concentrated and remained calm. He saw that many villagers had awakened and were defeated one after another. The situation was extremely unfavorable, and more and more things were attracted by the resentful blood.

Xiao Jingxuan quickly grabbed Chu Huaizhou who was about to fly out and said, "Uncle Junior Master, I'll go. The magic circle barrier still needs you."

Chu Huaizhou narrowed his eyes, looked at the boy in front of him who was taller than him, and pursed his lips: "Go quickly and come back quickly, and don't linger in the battle."

"Yeah." The voice was low, as if he didn't care much, but also seemed to cherish it very much.

Xiao Jingxuan stepped out of the barrier, and the bloody corpses swarmed towards him and surrounded him. He smiled and drew the dagger from his waist, and said with a smile: "Oh, so many at once?"

The sword rose and fell, the sword sounded cold and ethereal, and the blood corpses in the front row fell straight down, "Okay, Junior Master Uncle let me go back early."

Upon seeing this, the blood corpse let out a sharp, bone-breaking howl, like several gusts of tearing black wind, which instantly blew towards Xiao Jingxuan.

He was attacked from both sides at the moment, so it would be unreasonable if he didn't suffer some minor injuries. He just glanced at the sharp ghost hand coming towards his shoulder and chest, without any intention of dodging.

Just as the claws were about to poke five bloody holes on the right side of his chest, Xiao Jingxuan's wish was fulfilled, but he felt his body suddenly tilted -

It turned out that Chu Huaizhou had come out of the barrier, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, and the five sharp claws of the female blood corpse pierced into Chu Huaizhou's arm.

Deep into the tendons and bones, I seemed to hear the friction sound of nails scraping against bones, and the sticky sound of fingers stirring flesh and blood.

Chu Huaizhou groaned muffledly without even frowning. Bright red blood plasma flowed down his forearm, arousing even greater resentment among the zombies.

Xiao Jingxuan turned around and swung his sword, chopping off the blood corpse's arm without hesitation, and held Chu Huaizhou's shoulder with one hand, "Junior Master..."

If he had known this, he should have avoided it!

"It's okay, no, it's okay." Chu Huaizhou's voice trembled with pain, his whole body was shaking and convulsing, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead!

Xiao Jingxuan suddenly poured spiritual power into the dagger that was beyond his age, trying to fight his way out of the encirclement. Amid the flying blood and roaring corpses, an old voice was heard -

As if stained with the vicissitudes and sorrow of old age: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, there is no end to the fighting, there is no end to the killing."

Chu Huaizhou was about to look over when the bloody corpse, smelling the blood, rushed towards him again. He didn't care about anything else and waved it away with his sleeves.

Xiao Jingxuan cast a hemostatic spell on his arm, then swung his sword and slashed it down, quickly and accurately, towards his neck and throat, a fatal move.

There was a chill all over his body, which must be due to his powerful cultivation. Not a few blood corpses dared to approach him or attack him. They turned around and headed towards Chu Huaizhou.

Xiao Jingxuan flashed in front of him and shouted angrily: "Get out!" Along with the shout, there was also a surge of intimidating aura.

With the help of the faint flame from the distant barrier, Chu Huaizhou's face was clearly visible. His lips were paler, his eyelashes were drooping and trembling in pain, and his eyes were moist, but stubborn and silent, refusing to give in.

The cold eyes narrowed slightly, filled with tears of pain. He grabbed the corner of Xiao Jingxuan's clothes, his fingertips turned white, "Was there any sound just now?"

While dealing with the brave blood corpses who were determined to rush forward and seek death, Xiao Jingxuan said, "It seems so. Tell us not to fight."

Chu Huaizhou straightened his back and raised his head, looking around. There were corpses with or without heads everywhere, and he didn't find anything unusual at all.

He breathed in and out roughly, but his voice was weak, as if it would be dissipated into the wind in the next second. "Go up, go up and take a look."

"I have heard that voice more than once. When I was about to enter the village, this voice told me not to go in. When I turned around, there was no one there."

"Okay." Xiao Jingxuan said nothing, and with a little light Kung Fu he flew to the beam of the nearest thatched hut, and the blood corpse piled up on him unyieldingly.

"Little Master, did you notice anything unusual?" Xiao Jingxuan kicked the thing holding his calf, kicked it away, and cursed, "Get out!"

Chu Huaizhou did not answer. He just stood up, stepped on the heads of the zombies from time to time, and grabbed the disheveled old man from them.