Reborn Zombie Supreme

For seven days, no one came to the Western Church.

Just when He Cheng couldn't help but alert the enemy, a group of foreigners came.

Reopen the church and preach the Lord’s ideas to the world.

"It seems that Mai's secret book is right. The gods in the Chinese fairyland have disappeared for inexplicable reasons. The newly emerged Western gods have become bolder and are gradually testing their claws towards the east!"

With the Chinese gods having such a strong sense of territoriality, how could they allow foreign gods to preach? There is only one reason. It's not that they don't want to take care of it, but they have left this world long ago.

The first step in reopening a church is to clean it of dust and dirt and decorate it. Buddhas also rely on gold decoration. Only when the appearance of the church satisfies the people will they be tempted to tempt.

"Father, the basement door can't be opened!"

"Then don't worry about it for now. The basement is just a utility room. We need to clean up the church as soon as possible and preach the Lord!"

"Yes, Father!"

In the basement, the old vampire priest's eyes were filled with blood. He could only smell the smell of human blood. In his eyes, the wooden door was so fragile that it could be broken with one punch. As long as the wooden door was broken, he could grab the outside. The living people drank blood.

but……

The old priest looked at He Cheng who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and resting, and the female ghost beside He Cheng, and he forcibly put away the blood in his eyes.

As long as he dares to take action, that terrifying Chinese zombie will definitely kill him!

…

"The first ones go on the road, the Yang people stay away!"

The evocation bell jingles.

Under the deserted moonlight, a dozen people were jumping on the mountain path.

In front is a short-haired man wearing a short shirt and wide trousers, holding a soul-calling bell in one hand and a stack of paper money in the other. What followed was a corpse with a yellow talisman on its forehead and a shroud similar to the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

"Jingle Bell!"

"The first ones go on the road, the Yang people stay away!"

In the middle of the night, only toads and sleepless owls were awake on the field ridges. People who were rushing through the night would stay away from these battles.

Drive away corpses and rush into bad luck.

"Slay the dragon and rest while I pee."

The corpse jumping at the front suddenly spoke. It would definitely frighten people to death in the middle of the night, but the short-haired man waved his hand impatiently.

The bells were put away, and several corpses suddenly collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. Some of them ran away and took off their pants, releasing streams of urine.

The team of exorcists are all pretended to be alive!

Tu Long looked at the people paralyzed on the ground with cold eyes and said: "We are still more than ten miles away. Don't blame me for not telling you in advance. It will be easier for us to develop towards Guangdong in the future if we can open it for a while. Who dares to damage me?" It’s a big deal, don’t blame me for being cruel!”

A man holding a flower-bell official hat to fan himself against the fever said impatiently: "I know, I know, if I hadn't been able to learn your skills in killing corpses after all these years, you should have pretended to be a zombie long ago."

"Does being able to do a couple of flower stands count as driving away corpses?"

Tulong turned his head disdainfully, shook the soul-calling bell and said, "It's time to hit the road!"

Everyone who had just taken a few breaths reluctantly stood up, raised their arms, pretended to be zombies, stepped on the field ridge, and jumped forward step by step.

After entering Jiuquan Town easily, Tu Long ordered, "I'm going to the mayor's house to discuss business, stay here and don't move around. Don't reveal your secret!"

"go Go!"

After years of pretending to be corpses to transport poison, these people have long since developed the ability to sleep standing up.

A dozen people yawned, closed their eyes and remained motionless, snoring softly.

A figure flew out of the church, landed quietly on the ground, and smiled cruelly at the sleeping dozen or so people.

…

Tu Long walked out of the mayor's house with a proud smile on his face. The person who contacted him this time was the mayor's son. With the mayor's son's nod, Jiuquan Town would be Tu Long's destination.

Drive away corpses and transport poison!

It’s faster to make money than the Five Ghosts Lucky Money, and a small pack is worth hundreds or even thousands of dollars!

"Lin Jiu seems to have settled in this town before."

In order to prevent Lin Jiu from overthinking, he planned to come to the house to talk in person, lest Lin Jiu expose his trick of exorcising corpses.

Tu Long followed his memory. When Lin Jiu settled down, he mentioned that he had a place to stay in Jiuquan Town so that his brothers could stop by.

"Knock knock" grabbed the door knocker with his right hand and patted it twice.

Knock on the door.

With a "squeak", the door opened.

"Who?"

Xiaoyue, who looked handsome, had a tender face and a beautiful smile, opened the door latch and looked at Tulong in confusion.

Tu Long narrowed his eyes, then put on a smile and asked, "Isn't this Senior Brother Lin's house?"

"Yes, you are?"

"I am Taoist Master Tu Long, and I come from the same sect as Senior Brother Lin!"

"It turns out to be Uncle Dragon Slayer, please come in quickly!"

Xiao Yue turned around and asked Tu Long to come in, then bolted the door.

"Brother, here comes the elder!"

After walking into the house and pouring a cup of herbal tea for Tu Long who was sitting down, Xiaoyue raised her head and shouted towards the back room.

After a while, a young man came out, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"This is Uncle Dragon Slayer, the master's fellow disciple!"

Hearing Xiaoyue's introduction, Axing hurriedly said hello: "Hello, Uncle Dragon Slayer. My name is Axing, and this is Xiaoyue. Our master took us in a few years ago."

Tu Long squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, then laughed loudly: "As expected of Ninth Senior Brother, I have collected two good seedlings."

Xiaoyue waved her hands and said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Master, you are overly praised."

"Excessive praise? That's not true!"

Tu Long slammed the table and stood up, his smile turning into a murderous look.

"Two dead men dare to call themselves the disciples of the Ninth Senior Brother! It seems that I am going to slay the dragon today to slay demons and defend the way!"

Tu Long thrust out his left hand, pinched his tiger claws and quickly pinched Xiaoyue's neck. His finger bones "clicked!" and with just one move, Xiaoyue's neck was broken.

Xiaoyue fell to the ground, her neck twisted on her shoulders, but she was still breathing, with a mocking smile on her face: "You killed me when we first met, Uncle Dragon Slayer, you are so cruel!"

"Zombie? Wild ghost? Humph!"

Slaying the dragon bit open the belly of his finger, and blood flowed on his elbow along the lines of his palm.

"town!"

The blood talisman was attached to the head of Ah Xing, who was rushing towards him. Ah Xing didn't react at all and kicked Dragon Slaying over.

The "rumbling" knocked down the tables and chairs in the room, and broke the small table holding the portrait of the founder. The incense burner fell to the ground, and the burning incense broke into ten pieces!

"Ten deaths without life!"

Over there, Xiaoyue had already held her neck and twisted it twice before getting stuck again.

"Uncle Dragon Slayer, suffer death!"

"It's just that you're not afraid of Taoism. How powerful is that!"

The dragon-slaying carp bounced up and down, and its fingers were clenched like a small wine cup.

Whisper and move your fists, the wind is blowing from your clothes!

This move is a reference to the "water-dividing rhinoceros" move in Drunken Fist. The left leg is upright, and the right leg is twisted in front like a vine. Two fists are charged up. When the body turns to the left, the two fists attack diagonally upward to the left and right respectively!

His fist hit Xiaoyue and Ah Xing's chins, and he vigorously led them to lie down on the ground with a "butt/butt backward flat sand and falling goose pose".

Xiaoyue's neck was broken again, her head was on the ground, and Xing's appearance was not much better.

Tu Long's right leg is straightened and his left leg is slightly bent. After attacking one move, he has another move to strike.

"Back then, when I attacked Zi Zhan, who was not afraid of the Taoism of the world, you didn't know where to feed yourself! Let me take your lives and show Brother Ninth his two good disciples!"

Hoo ho ho! ! !

A gust of wind knocked open the door, and a figure in a yellow robe slowly walked in.

"It's you!"

Tu Long was shocked and said, "Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!"

He dare not forget the face of He Cheng. He used his identity as Zi Zhan to challenge the elites of the Maoshan Sect. The Maoshan Sect that he killed still lacks young people. From the top sect that is famous in the spiritual fantasy world, to the sect that is now embarrassing.

Everything is given by this purple zombie!

Back then, he could barely punch Zi Zhan twice in that battle, and his senior brother Shi Jian, who was holding the Thunder Fist, couldn't even take a few blows from him.

"Slay the Dragon, collect the bill!"