Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

The candles in the room were still burning, and they were about to go out.

Under the floor, the sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" came again. Unlike the previous few times, Jiang Huai heard a sound similar to knocking on a wooden board, a few clicks, and then the sound of something being lifted.

"Bangdang-"

A dull impact came from under his feet, and Jiang Huai backed up again and again. In the process, he heard a low and indistinct sigh, as if the stale air that had accumulated for many years was spit out from his throat, muddy and filthy.

The floor under the floor began to shake violently, as if something was about to crawl out of the gap and block the door. A series of knocking sounds continued to be heard from under the feet, as if the fragile wooden board could be broken in the next instant. up.

Jiang Huai could only retreat to the backyard. The backyard was quiet, and the wind blew past, making the weeds rustle.

Li Wenzhao was still outside, and if he wanted to go out from the main entrance, he had to step on the places that were knocked, which was too dangerous, but if he didn't go out, what if there was something unclean in the backyard?

Just when he was hesitating, the wooden boards in the house suddenly made a loud noise, trembled, and collapsed, and the group of zombies jumped out of the hole, their movements were slow, and their throats were hoarse and stale. Blurred, the moment it jumped out, the floor of the whole house collapsed.

Amidst the sawdust flying, the moonlight poured into the huge pothole, dimly illuminating several coffins placed below. The lids above were all overturned, and the red ropes were broken everywhere.

Jiang Huai backed down in disappointment, with deep fear in his eyes, he didn't care about other things at this time, he just wanted to get out of the courtyard wall quickly, before the zombies jumped out, the two He slapped the wall with one hand, and stepped on the stone with his feet, trying to climb over the wall.

In his panic, he completely forgot how to use spells and how to take off, so he could only use the most primitive and simplest escape method.

In the room, the zombies moved slowly, their eyeballs were pitch-black, embedded in their eye sockets, and even the whites of their eyes could not be seen. Their skin had already festered and decayed, like a soft skin bag wrapped around a bone frame, with an unpleasant stench.

Jiang Huai immediately thought of the smell he smelled in the room at first, it must be from these zombies.

He climbed up the courtyard wall and stepped on the roof ridge to observe the situation outside. Although he was prepared, when he climbed to the roof and saw everything in front of him, he was still stunned.

Countless zombies jumped out of the bamboo buildings everywhere, wandering in the empty village, all of them were pale, their limbs were stiff, and they could only move by jumping.

The wind was strong in the middle of the night, blowing away the sparse clouds, and the scarlet moonlight shone on them, as if adding a demonic aura to them, and the movements were much faster.

Li Wenzhao stood in it, and within a hundred steps of him as the center, a strong wind blew up, and the black air formed a circle visible to the naked eye under his feet, circling continuously, circling around his body, and he pointed and buckled. With a flick, the black air quickly split into several boomerangs, flying in all directions.

Almost in an instant, countless rotting corpses rolled down from their necks and rolled all over the ground. The boomerang formed by the black air made a turn in the air and cut off the heads of the rest of the zombies again.

Thick and thick juice splashed out from the shriveled skin. Jiang Huai thought it was blood at first, but when he looked closely under the moonlight, he found that the juice was glowing black, and he didn't know what it was.

The rest of the zombies smelled human and immediately rushed towards Li Wenzhao. Jiang Huai wanted to help him, but he was exhausted. Li Wenzhao still had a fever and was injured again. If he died here, neither of them would do it today Want to get out alive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai simply threw the Dusheng mask in the direction of Li Wenzhao.

"Master, Master! Go on!" He shouted, and the life mask drew an arc in the air.

Li Wenzhao caught it with his hands, and in an instant, the purple brilliance surged, surrounding him within three feet, forming an indestructible protective shield.

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Huai, only to find that behind Jiang Huai he did not know when a different zombie climbed up. This zombie was different from other zombies. Above, the body is black and covered with hair-like plaques, and it moves almost silently.

This is Heisha, much more terrifying than the stiff and clumsy zombies in front of them. They were also ordinary jumping corpses at the beginning. For some reason, they were the first to break free from the coffin and suck the blood of passers-by.

In this seemingly silent village, many people died.

Seeing that Heisha was approaching, Li Wenzhao subconsciously called out: "Jiang Huai."

Jiang Huai was startled by his shout, and turned his head immediately, but the Heisha had already grabbed his ankle and rushed straight up.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

Li Wenzhao wanted to rush away from the group of zombies that surrounded him several times, but because of the suppressed demonic energy, he couldn't release the desired effect. The Transcendence Cover protected him in the barrier, isolating the group of zombies from attacking.

Jiang Huai fell back to the original backyard again, the moment Heisha grabbed him, he kicked out with all his strength because of fear, in this instant, the dragon bone suddenly turned into a sharp sword, piercing through Heisha. Sha's chest, and nailed it to the ground.

In the haystack, Jiang Huai felt that his scolding voice had reached his throat, and black circles circled before his eyes.

Beside him, Heisha was still struggling, a hole had been pierced in its chest by the dragon bone, white maggots crawled out from the ruptured skin, and thick brown juice flowed out.

Jiang Huai didn't have time to think about it, and immediately got up with strength, and then ran to the side of Heisha, pushing the dragon bone that turned into a sharp sword down a few inches.

The rustling feeling of cutting into minced meat, full and tenacious, spread along the spine of the sword all the way to the palm of the hand, and the rotten smell rushed to the face. Jiang Huai held back the desire to spit it out, and pushed it to the end until the hilt of the sword was stuck on the ribs.

Heisha stared at him closely, his pitch-black eyeballs rolled up, revealing the gray whites of his eyes.

Jiang Huai felt that his hands were shaking. He couldn't see the original zombies in the broken window, and he clearly knew the potential danger in this yard.

He bit his lower lip with his teeth, forced himself to calm down, then pulled out the dragon bone from Heisha's chest, tremblingly in a defensive posture.

Heisha was still twitching, but he couldn't move anymore. The black plaques on his body gradually faded to white, which was a sign of dying.

But Jiang Huai didn't understand, he stepped back step by step until his body touched the wall, which gave him a little sense of security.

In the silent night, he looked around vigilantly.

In the empty backyard, the only thing that can be seen clearly is the well used for drawing water and the stables. The wind blows through the fields and howls constantly.

Li Wenzhao's panting became more and more serious, and his complexion became worse and worse. He kept using demonic energy to sweep away the group of zombies, but he could only repel them. It was just thinking of Jiang Huai's situation. It suddenly closed up.

The zombies quickly surrounded them.

There is no room for maneuver anymore, Li Wenzhao knows that his current injury is far more serious than he imagined, and he has absolutely no extra energy to worry about other things now, wave after wave of exhaustion has already exhausted him.

The feeling of a splitting headache kept beating his tense nerves. He quickly used his spiritual power to cut through his palms and fingered the talisman. The blood light gradually overflowed into the sky, catering to the blood moon in the sky, forming a ray of brilliance blooming in mid-air spell.

"The gossip is in a row, and the image is in it; therefore, it is important, and the line is in it; the rigidity and softness are pushed together, and the change is in it; the words are ordered, and the movement is in it. Gen hexagram, break!" Follow him With a low shout, the spell turned into spiritual power and rolled in all directions, as sharp as a sharp blade.

Wherever the spiritual power passed, the stumps flew across the sky, and the devilish energy shot up into the sky, covering the blood moon. For a moment, the whole world was dimmed.

Those zombies were broken into thin slices as if cut by countless knives. Some of their bodies were not completely cut, and they were still struggling on the ground, wriggling, and crawling towards him inch by inch, but it didn't take long before they twitched twice. Down, don't move.

After using this move, Li Wenzhao seemed to have completely lost his strength, and his figure immediately froze.

He took a few breaths, feeling his consciousness gradually blurred, all the scenes in front of him were spinning, blurred, and his hands were full of blood, sliding down along the lines of his palms.

Even after he calmed down for a moment, his complexion was still very bad, and a deep tiredness appeared on his bloodless face.

The tide of corpses around has not completely faded, this is only part of it, and according to the Feng Shui position here, there should be other unclean things, but they have no way out yet, and I am afraid they want to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

And such self-conscious spirits, most of them have already cultivated, and they will be more difficult to deal with. They were born in these four spirits and are nourished by evil spirits and spiritual power. They can not only withstand the suppression of formations, but also Release Yin Qi.

This is the most troublesome part of the Four Spirits Bureau. If it is not done well, very few ghost cultivators will emerge.

Li Wenzhao thought to himself that he had never been suppressed like this in hundreds of years, and it was not in line with his temperament, but the injuries on his body and the suppressed demonic energy all reminded him that he was at a disadvantage now.

It was the first time he was humbled in such a way, it was really ridiculous.

Involuntarily, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips again, but this time, Yue Mo was laughing at himself.

In this very short period of time, Jianghuai felt that the days seemed like years.

He bit his lower lip and bit the ground hard, the place where he was bitten lost all color and turned pale.

A few seconds ago, he heard a rustling sound, but now, it all disappeared again, like his auditory hallucination.

Outside, Li Wenzhao didn't know what happened, he could only hear a series of crackling sounds, even the wind stopped for a moment, and then his attention was taken away by the rustling sound from the yard.

His palms were already soaked in sweat, but he was still forcing himself to calm down. This state didn't last long. Outside the courtyard wall, he suddenly heard the sound of a bell striking again.

The voice was slightly different from what he heard in his dream, but he couldn't tell the difference. He bravely climbed up the courtyard wall again, this time, he didn't see Li Wenzhao's figure again.

The author has something to say:

What I write here makes me want to go back and watch Uncle Ying's zombie movies again.