After Waking up Beside the Villain

"Gulu, Gulu!"

The sound of the coffin lid was accompanied by the sound of bubbling river water.

The boats of Chu Yunsheng, Daomeng and others all swayed involuntarily with the river current, and a huge vortex slowly formed in the center of the river in the mist, with extremely strong suction.

"Something came out!"

"It's very cloudy, be careful!"

The mighty river, which stretched for tens of miles, was shrouded in thick fog, and the coffins on the cliffs on both sides also made creaking sounds as if they were being pulled.

After everyone in the Daomeng looked around, they all stared at the river in front of them, posing as ready to fight.All the shimmering talismans and magic tools were sacrificed, sealing the water flow at the bottom of the boat disturbed by the yin energy, barely keeping the boat from being swept away by the vortex.

A group of celestial masters with serious faces took out their compasses to test them, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

However, Chu Yunsheng and the people on the two boats were completely opposite. They all looked like they were celebrating the New Year, cheering and running around, squatting on the deck and watching the yin qi surging at the bottom of the boat, just like people who had been hungry for more than ten days It's like looking at a full banquet, wishing to be so greedy that I can't wait to drool.

"Quick, quick! Are the instruments at the bottom of the boat connected? Don't waste so much Yin energy!"

"Wow, I'm rich, I'm rich!"

"Then what kind of guns and cannons? Hurry up and recharge them! Oh, you are so polite, you even gave us such a big gift at the door to welcome us, knowing that we have wasted a lot of energy along the way, and we urgently need supplies..."

Zhou Fanglan's eyes lit up, and he ran forward and back with the psychic cannon on his shoulders, making arrangements, and the two boats, which were a little idle, were suddenly bustling with activity.

Daomeng over there: "..."

Feixue Mountain is playing with snakes?

Even the dense fog on the river froze for a moment amidst the cheers.

But immediately, the coffin in the river finally exploded with a loud bang, completely shattering the coffin lid.

"Woo-!"

A dark wind suddenly picked up on the river, howling fiercely.

All the white mist was instantly rolled into a black miasma like ink, and the bloody coffins on the cliff were lifted one by one, and skinny and skinless rotting corpses crawled out, all facing the boats on the river.

Amidst the miasma, a blood-red coffin broke through the mist, and a little girl whose face seemed to be made of different people's skin was sitting on the edge of the coffin, shaking her feet, humming a nursery rhyme with a strange tune and unclear words.

The air seemed to be shaking slightly.

Wang Biri stared at the little girl, suddenly his face changed, and he said loudly, "Block your ears!"

But it is too late to say.

Bewildered by the singing, two Daomeng celestial masters suddenly showed a distorted and happy smile on their faces, broke through the barrier built by the crowd without hesitation, and jumped directly into the river.

"Fellow Daoist Yun! Help—"

The Celestial Master, who wanted to pull people, stopped shouting in his throat, and his eyes widened in horror.

Under the cover of the miasma, the two celestial masters who jumped into the river melted quickly from skin to flesh to bones like clay dolls caught in the water.

"Be careful! Don't be fooled by the singing!"

The miasma gradually surrounded the Doomeng's boat.

The little girl on the mahogany coffin looked down at the river, still humming a song, as if she didn't care about the outsiders on the river.But the densely packed zombies standing on the mountain walls on both sides came to the river one after another, walked on the water, and kept approaching several boats.

"Fellow Daoist Pei, wake up!"

"Zhang Daoyou, you can't jump! You can't dance!"

There was a tug and tumble on the Daomeng ship, and some of the celestial masters affected by the singing were restrained, affixed with amulets, and thrown into the cabin. Others hurriedly plugged in earplugs, thickened the barrier, and thought about countermeasures.

But after thinking about it, the celestial masters of Daomeng discovered something was wrong: "Feixueshan and the others...why didn't they move?"

I couldn't see clearly through the thick black miasma, but I could still vaguely catch the silhouette of the opposite figure.

Compared with the panic of the Daomeng, the two boats of Feixue Mountain and the Special Administration Bureau can be described as quiet and idle.

Not only the members of the Daomeng, but even the little mummy girl who was concentrating on singing and counting her toes raised her head, revealing the frightening face with the eyes of the middle-aged and the mouth of the elderly, looking at Chu Yunsheng and the others in doubt direction.

"Don't you like listening to your daughter singing?" The little girl tilted her head and asked.

Her voice seemed to be a mixture of male, female, old and young voices, strange and hollow, with constant echoes.

There was a gap in the barrier on Chu Yunsheng's boat, and the deafening roar of the machine exploded, completely covering the little girl's voice.

"What?"

Zhou Fanglan looked at the little girl impatiently, and shouted at the top of his voice, "I'm busy! Didn't you see so much Yin Qi...Hurry up, move faster..."

Halfway through the roar, Zhou Fanglan was stunned, turned his head to look at Chu Yunsheng, then glanced at the little girl again, made a decisive decision, and directly pressed the launch button of the psionic cannon on his shoulder.

With a bang, the energy beam shot out and hit the mahogany coffin.

The little girl's complexion changed drastically, she turned around and jumped aside before the energy beam fell: "You bully my daughter!"

"Beimang Corpse King, he is quite old, can he pretend to be tender here by sticking a few pieces of little girl's skin?"

Ming Qi was familiar with the materials of Beimang Pagoda, and immediately connected the little girl with the corpse king who was suppressed under the Beimang Pagoda as recorded in the materials, feeling contemptuous for a while.

"you wanna die!"

The little girl's face twisted for a while, and the edges of the stitches were bloody and bloody.

She jumped on the shoulder of a zombie, and the voice of singing became louder, all the miasma flowed, and the entire river valley was filled with strange singing voices, even the roaring voice of the Yin Qi converter could not be suppressed.

Shen Yiqing caressed the Frost Snow Sword at his waist: "I really want to chop off this tone-deaf thing."

Chu Yunsheng said lightly: "The wave of walking corpses in Beiman Tower shouldn't have erupted at this time. The early eruption must have a deep connection with Tang Nan. She is just the first."

Using wave after wave of walking corpses to consume Shen Yiqing's strength, when it came to the decisive battle, Tang Nan was naturally slightly better.

Although I don't know if Tangnan can really control these walking corpses and how, but there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

Saying this, Chu Yunsheng took out the remote control of the yin energy converter on the ship, selected one of the densely packed buttons of various colors, and raised his finger to press it.

"Om-!"

There was a long rumble that was about to stop.

The loud noise that erupted when the Yin Qi converter on the ship was in operation stopped instantly, but the cloudy air around the ship seemed to be swallowed by a giant whale, and quickly drained into the bottom of the ship.

During this process, Chu Yunsheng also felt the strange and dizzying singing of the Beimang Corpse King.

But there was only a trance, the miasma surrounding the ship was sucked away, and the singing gradually weakened.

"Your singing voice is not an ordinary singing voice. It needs to be transmitted by miasma. Without miasma, the effect will be greatly reduced." Chu Yunsheng looked at the little girl with a dry mouth and said, "But you will not only have this method."

Little girl: "I didn't expect you human beings to have such profound Taoism, who can see through my little tricks—"

"But no matter what method you use, you are not a ghost cultivator. Apart from Yin Qi, you also have spiritual power. Once you have no Yin Qi, you will be a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and you will have no momentum." Chu Yunsheng added the second half of the sentence slowly, adding Yin Qi The gas converter was adjusted to the highest gear silently, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Start the boat and run over."

There was a calm and indifferent sound.

The two ships of Feixue Mountain and the Special Administration Bureau immediately reacted, the original unpretentious shell and iron armor faded away layer by layer, a set of psychic cannons and countless muzzles surrounded the hull, and the barrier was re-supported. Directly rushed out amidst the roar of the motor.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

The little girl's face darkened suddenly, and with a wave of her little hand, the densely packed zombies on the river immediately moved.

"Kill them!"

Waves of yin energy poured into the zombies, and green flames ignited in their eyes. Their originally stiff and slow movements instantly became faster, carrying gusts of stench, and they rushed towards Chu Yunsheng and others. The human boat rushed.

The miasma gradually dissipated, and night fell.

The wave of walking corpses covered the entire surface of the river like a giant wave, almost leaving no place for people to stay.

One after another, Yin Yin Talismans flew out.

Chu Yunsheng identified the direction, and the two boats bursting out with sharp spikes were like unstoppable swords, moving forward without any hesitation, and directly smashed the zombies flying one by one.

The guns were fired from a long distance, and the dazzling energy beams were accompanied by a large number of stray bullets.

Zombies fell down in pieces like autumn rice.

Ordinary weapons are naturally useless against zombie ghosts, but spiritual weapons are different.And neither Tangnan nor the Daomeng had expected that in just a few months, the Special Administration Bureau and Feixue Mountain could produce so many powerful spiritual weapons with the energy available at any time.

Wang Biri reacted in a jerk: "Quick! Follow up! Follow behind Feixue Mountain!"

The trembling Taoist alliance celestial masters hurriedly started their boats, and fell behind Chu Yunsheng and others like a bug.

Two large ships with shiny metal and high-tech writing all over their bodies, and several old wooden boats covered with talismans fluttering in the wind, it seems that the two parties are not on the same set at all.

And just when Wang Biri thought that he had made an extremely clever decision to pick up the bargain and could get to the finals without any effort, he saw the rearward muzzles of the two high-tech ships also raised.

Wang Biri: "...Well, old Chuwa, if you have something to say, speak up."

Chu Yunsheng seemed to be able to hear Wang Biri's heart, turned on the loudspeaker, and the voice came over: "Bring up the fragments."

Wang Biri's expression changed drastically.

He was a little confused for a while, but seeing that there were more and more zombies around him, the barrier began to vibrate and break, there were wolves in front and tigers in back, and there was no other way. Will believe his so-called lies that he didn't bring with him.

How can you not take this moment with you?

Wang Biri was entangled in the puzzled eyes of the surrounding celestial masters for a moment, then he gritted his teeth, took out a long box from the storage bag, and threw it forward.

Shen Yiqing's figure flickered in the air and caught it firmly.

He glanced at Wang Biri coldly, sneered when he saw the wig on his head that was tilted to and fro, ignored it, and turned back to the boat.

Wang Biri looked gloomy, looking at the boat ahead, his eyes flickering with emotion: "Send it away...Anyway, whether it's you or Tang Nan, today...you must die!"

On the other side, Chu Yunsheng got the Dao League's fragment, and he really saw the so-called "spiritual recovery is a precursor to the recovery of spiritual energy" prophecy from it.

According to this statement, the Daoist League only needs to hold on during the period of spiritual recovery, survive, and avoid this disaster of destroying the world, and then it will be able to usher in an unprecedented prosperity of Taoism.At that time, no matter whether it is the skyrocketing of spiritual energy and spiritual power, or the cultivation of soaring, attaining Taoism and becoming immortal, it will no longer be a legendary story.

And the reason why the Taoist League is so arrogant is that it has always been against the Special Administration Bureau and does not take its superiors seriously. A small part of it is because they need to be used in supernatural events, and they have no fear. The other most reason is that they think After this period of time passes, when they dominate the world, the Dao League will replace the secular order and establish a new era of cultivation.

"It's a good dream."

Hongyu made a brief evaluation, then frowned again: "But it's so easy to give it out, I'm afraid it's a fraud."

"If there is deceit, strength must be used." Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes slightly, "Our sailing boat cannot be in vain."

Having said that, the speed of the two ships suddenly increased and they rushed straight forward.

Seeing that the tide of walking corpses could not really stop this group of people, the Beimang Corpse King stretched out his hand and drew a circle on the river.

The circle continued to expand, and layers of ripples spread out.

Countless eddies floated up on the river surface, and the turbulent current was turbulent. No matter how fast the boat was, it would be pulled from side to side and unable to move forward.

The rotting flesh and stinky blood burst and splashed, and the little girl patted the head of the zombie under her, and stepped on the turbulent current towards Chu Yunsheng's boat.

At the same time, because the speed of Daomeng's ship slowed down a step, it was once again submerged by a large number of zombies.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill!"

Seeing that life and death were hanging by a thread, the celestial masters of the Dao League stopped trembling. They all threw off their arms, picked up the magic weapon and talisman, and fought the zombies outside through the crumbling barrier.

Chu Yunsheng occasionally fired a cannon and supported the Daomeng in a decent manner, which made Wang Biri very suspicious whether Chu Yunsheng had seen through his little plan.

The fight was fierce, and the talisman lights flew around.

The wigs of a group of Daomeng celestial masters were scrapped again, and they didn't even have time to pick them up and put them on again.

"Fuck! You stepped on my wig! I bought it for 500 yuan!"

"My hair!"

"Wait, wait... I'll pick it up..."

"Hey? Why didn't they fight anymore?"

Suddenly, the celestial masters who were busy fighting and distressed about the wigs found that the attack frequency of the zombies outside was getting lower and lower, and it didn't take long before it gradually stopped.

And the little girl who had come to Chu Yunsheng's barrier and pounded the barrier with punches also noticed something was wrong behind her.

She frowned and called a zombie: "What's going on?"

The summoned zombie didn't have much sanity. Hearing the words, he said dumbly: "The master asked to kill Taoist priests, but those on the boat are all monks."