Reborn Zombie Supreme

Aren't those little eyes that are wandering around the corpse He Cheng's nominal nephew?

"Jiji!"

The young prince spread his hands to stop He Cheng and jumped up and down anxiously.

"Roar!"

Being blocked, He Cheng looked quite angry.

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"Master, are you okay?"

Ah Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise. The little zombie his master picked up some time ago could actually stop the white-haired zombie who beat his master into a hunched-over cooked shrimp?

"It's okay, you can rest assured, he is one of our own."

"One of our own?"

Ah Hao scratched his head in distress, how could humans and zombies be his own people?

"Is this big zombie the kid's family?"

"It's his uncle!"

Taoist Yimei is familiar with nonsense and zombie talk. From the conversation between a large zombie and a small zombie just now, he understood a lot of the meaning.

The uncle and nephew had just turned into zombies some time ago, and what was even more surprising was that they still retained human consciousness.

With someone's consciousness and the presence of Western zombies in front, Taoist Yimei put away his offensive, but of course he did not completely let down his guard.

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He Cheng lowered his head and looked at the young prince who blocked his attack. He was dressed in official robes and had a money sword floating behind him.

There is a spiritual light hanging on the sword, which is a magic weapon that has been illuminated.

After seeing He Cheng, the sword began to shake, preparing to stab him!

Look at Taoist Yimei who is being supported by the two disciples and is rubbing his belly. His face is livid because of the pain, but his fists have bulging veins and are strong, which proves that the Qi and blood are flowing smoothly and there is no fundamental injury.

If they fight again, it's hard to guarantee that Yimei still has a trump card. There is no way that a level 30 master will be beaten by a zombie of level 10 or so, and he will be unable to resist.

"Kid..."

He Cheng did not rush to kill Yimei, but instead he was stopped by the young prince following his identity.

Since Taoist Yimei can accept the young prince, there is no need to kill the great prince himself.

He took in the little zombie, which proved that Yimei was not a monk like Uncle Jiu who risked his life to stay upright and ward off evil.

Some discussions.

It took most of the night to fight against the Western zombies and the Yimei Taoist.

It's almost the fourth watch, and the east is slightly bright.

If Yimei can hold on until dawn, He Chengyi's strength will be greatly reduced by then, and the identities of both parties will change. Even if they escape, they will be caught up and killed.

The main reason is that the red light on the top of one brow has faded, leaving only a hint of caution, indicating that the two sides are not fighting to the death.

"You are an interesting Taoist priest who can avoid killing zombies when you encounter them!"

He Cheng met someone along the way, and after learning that he was a zombie, he wished that a thunderbolt would fall and kill him.

It is indeed not easy for Yimei to suppress the hatred and murderous intention in his heart.

I briefly asked the young prince about his experience.

It turned out that after that night, the young prince rolled down the road pit, slept in a graveyard during the day, and drove on the road at night. It took him four or five days to regain his consciousness.

By chance, he met Taoist Yimei who was out to clean up monsters.

The humane movements and demeanor of the young prince attracted the attention of Taoist Yimei, so Yimei did not frighten the little prince but instead kept him by his side. She could see the blood of sheep and tomatoes every day.

"Thank you for taking care of him"

He Cheng withdrew his fist and yelled at Yi Mei.

"master!"

"Master, be careful!"

When the two apprentices saw the zombie, they opened their mouths and shouted, "Master, be careful", but they pushed Yi Mei forward and the two of them hid behind Yi Mei.

"He is thanking us"

Seeing that the two apprentices were embarrassed in front of the zombies, they frowned and snorted.

The dark clouds overhead dispersed and the moonlight fell.

"Ahao!"

Following Yimei's shout, Ahao turned over and took off his clothes and covered the young prince's head, preventing him from absorbing the moonlight.

Yi Mei also explained: "You don't want him to touch the moonlight and suck human blood like you, right?"

If Yimei can give up hostility, besides the fact that it is difficult to tell the outcome between the two sides at this time, he also has two oil bottles, so the two apprentices will definitely not survive in a fight.

Now that He Cheng can talk, it would be best if the current situation can be alleviated.

He Cheng used zombies to say "We need to talk"

Zombies are those who suck human blood. He Cheng doesn't have a backer like Taoist Yimei. He is not safe day and night. People want to kill him. If he doesn't suck human blood, he might as well jump into the sun at dawn and be burned to ashes. of pleasure.

"master……"

Ah Hao didn't understand, but saw his master's face was solemn.

Although the identity of the uncle and nephew was confirmed, the zombie still couldn't believe it.

How can someone who is not from my race be sincere?

"Okay! You guys chat all night, and we'll go into the mountains to pick him up tomorrow."

"Roar!"

He Cheng picked up the young prince and jumped towards the abandoned house.

"..."

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"Master, how can you let the zombie leave with the kid? What if he learns from the zombie and gets bad?"

When He Cheng was around, he didn't dare to breathe. After He Cheng left, Ah Fang became more powerful.

She glanced at him with an eyebrow: "Can you stop him?"

Thinking of the brave zombies, Ahao and Fang shook their heads repeatedly. Their chests still hurt!

But A Fang still couldn't change his bad-mouthed nature, so he read a few more sentences:

"I didn't bring the guy with me today, otherwise I would have dealt with him long ago!"

"Can you beat me with a guy?"

Facing the sneer, A Fang finally shut his mouth completely.

He was carrying the Maoshan Demon-Conquering Treasure, but his ability to eliminate demons might not be as good as Taoist Yimei, but Taoist Yimei was defeated at the hands of that zombie.

"But this zombie was supposed to be stationed at the border during his lifetime, and he was also very skilled in martial arts as a corpse after death. If I hadn't guessed that he had such martial arts, I wouldn't have suffered a secret loss!"

With an eyebrow and a sigh, who would have thought that zombies would not become stiff? Moreover, his fighting skills are still better than those of a living person like him, and he would kill anyone else!

"Master, master, what did that guy say last?"

Ahao interjected, easing the impasse.

He frowned angrily, rubbed his belly and said, "Let's be careful about the Western zombies. Western zombies are not afraid of Taoism. If you can't defeat them, you can drive them here."

"If we can't defeat us, do we really need zombies to help us?"

"How is that possible! We are the ones who kill zombies, so there is no reason to ask zombies for help! Ah Hao and Fang, prepare talisman paper, ink lines, black dog blood, chicken heads, and eggs tomorrow. Let's kill these foreign devil zombies!"

"Yes, master!"

Looking back with an eyebrow, he saw the zombie figure smashing into the wall, and walked into the abandoned house with the little zombie. The trace disappeared completely, and he felt reluctant to let go.

He raised the little zombie as his own son.

"I hope nothing happens, oh, let's go..."

The three masters and apprentices supported each other and walked down the hillside.

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After breaking through the broken wall and entering under the moonlit tiles, He Chengcai untied the black cloth covering the young prince.

Although the two parties were related physically and by blood, both of them died.

As the saying goes, once a person dies, his or her debts are wiped out, and they are no longer uncles or nephews.

The young prince ignored all of that. After turning into a zombie, he lost all his sophistication as a human being and ran around screaming "chichi", thinking that zombies would not harm zombies.

One moment, he opened the He Cheng paper umbrella and jumped up and down chasing the will-o'-the-wisp, and the next moment, he searched for his yellow cloth bag.

"Jiji!"

He held up the broken jade and jumped in front of He Cheng.

"Do you know what this thing is used for?"

He Cheng asked casually, but to his surprise, the young prince actually nodded.

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