Chapter 94
Chapter 94
He drove Yang Qilang out of the city last night, and at dusk today, Yang Qilang started to make trouble again.
He wandered on the outskirts of the city until he reached a burial mound, and gradually all the corpses and ghosts in the mound were infected by his resentment, and crawled out of the mud to the surrounding villages when the moon was dark and the wind was high. Cannibalism.
At night, Xiao Qinglong pulled Du'er's collar with his mouth and pulled it outside the courtyard.
He has been very greedy for the past two days, and he insists on drinking the local peach blossom brew, so now he is urging Duer to accompany him to go out to buy wine.
"…I go with you."
Du'er frowned, pinching the back of Qinglong's neck with one hand and pulling it out, and breaking his mouth biting his skirt with the other, black lines all over his face.
Holding Qinglong in his arms, Du'er closed the courtyard gate and walked all the way to the city in the deep night.
But in the middle of the journey, Dingfengzhu in Duer's sleeve suddenly felt Yang Qilang's resentment and began to tremble non-stop.
Unexpectedly, Yang Qilang would show up again so soon, Du'er thought to himself that he must not let go of the opportunity to catch Yang Qilang like this.
So regardless of the objection of the little green dragon in his arms, Du'er turned around and followed Dingfengzhu's instructions and went straight.
In front of him, the Dingfengzhu stopped at the entrance of a village and stopped moving forward, and stopped shaking and flooding.
Hearing horrified wails and hoarse growls not far away, he didn't need to think much about Duer to know that there were vicious corpses and ghosts slaughtering people in the village.
Xiao Qinglong, who was held in Du'er's arms, also widened his eyes and became vigilant, while Meng Zhang said to himself in the soul of Xiao Qinglong: "Looking at the deep hostility, I'm afraid there will be many ghosts in the village. What the hell does this happen?"
Thinking of this, he saw Duer walking into the village righteously without hesitation, he quickly broke away from Duer's embrace, and pulled Duer back by pulling Duer's collar with his mouth.
Xiao Qinglong showed anxiety on his face, but in his heart he cursed whether Du'er was crazy. You must know that Du'er is only a Sanxian with meager spiritual power, so how could he be the opponent of these fierce corpses and ghosts.
"Meng Zhang, let me go."
With a resolute tone, Du'er showed seriousness, "I know that my spiritual power is low, but if I don't help at this moment, the villagers in this whole village will be doomed.
Not only that, when this village is eaten up by the murderous corpses, the next village will continue to suffer.
If you kill these dirty things, you will lose one, so don't stop me! "
Hearing what Duer said, Meng Zhang hesitated in his heart. On the one hand, he knew that Duer was upright and kind-hearted, and letting Duer see death without saving him was undoubtedly mental torture to Duer.
On the other hand, Meng Zhang could very vigilantly feel a strong resentment lurking around him.If met, Meng Zhang, who is still injured, cannot guarantee that it can subdue the source of the resentment.
Throwing away the little Qinglong who was stunned, Du'er held Dingfengzhu in his hand and pinched the formula with his fingertips, and walked straight to the village.
Seeing that the situation was irretrievable, Meng Zhang looked at Du'er's persistent back and sighed secretly, then reluctantly followed in Du'er's footsteps.
Crowds of fierce corpses, ghosts, fishes and dragons mixed together in the villagers' houses and walkways, roaring and searching for food, some of them had already pressed the food on the ground, tearing their flesh and blood to eat, some of them smelled people's breath and used their bodies all over again They kept banging on the wooden doors of the houses, and some crowded in the group of murderous corpses, roaring with hunger...
Looking around, there was no place to stay in the village. Duer stepped on the eaves and fingertips, and the talisman paper turned into a cluster of real fire. With the blessing of the wind force of the fixed wind bead, it scattered into a piece of sparks and burned towards the murderous corpses under the house.
Mars gnawed at the flesh of the murderous corpses and gradually dyed it into clusters of flames. The murderous corpses who were still drinking blood felt the scalding and raised their heads to look at the moon and howled in pain.
On the side, Meng Zhang saw that a piece of talisman paper in Du'er could only melt into a cluster of flames, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
Duer's magic power is too low, these small flames can only make the corpse a little pain at most.
Sure enough, some of the murderous corpses turned over and rolled on the ground, and some threw their backs against the wall, and extinguished the real fire in a short while.
Nervously, a fine layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Duer once again took out a piece of paper formula, and the fixed wind beads floated on his forehead. Listening to the spell in Duer's mouth, he condensed a strong wind, oppressing the people under the house. A crowd of zombies.
"Ah! Immortal, we...we are not monsters, we are humans!"
The surviving village name heard the earth-shattering movement outside the house, and immediately opened the window and cried, begging Du'er for mercy.
You must know that Du'er's actions can indeed smash up some of the murderous corpses, but the surviving people will also suffer accordingly.
Faintly hearing shouts, Duer immediately withdrew his mana and looked at the villagers begging for mercy from a distance. He clenched his fists and frowned, feeling panic-stricken.
Seeing Du'er's dejected look, Meng Zhang showed helplessness, and planned to throw down his once handsome and unrestrained burden to help Du'er.
Jumping off the eaves, Xiao Qinglong stood in the middle of the path and was flanked by corpses on both sides.
The little dragon's arms were akimbo, and the two dragon's feet were slightly apart. The little blue dragon stood firmly on the ground. The little blue dragon straightened up and opened its mouth to the right and roared. All the corpses.
Du'e and Dingfengzhu, who had never seen such a fierce and fierce picture before, could not help but take two steps back in fright, and when they came back to their senses, they silently showed awe of the little green dragon.
On the trail, Xiao Qinglong turned to face the left and repeated the old trick. In an instant, all the corpses on both sides were crushed to the ground, and none of them survived.
The dragon's cheeks were slightly red, Meng Zhang lowered his head and knew that his appearance just now was too indecent, and at this moment he was even embarrassed to look at Du'er again.
The slightly cool wind at the end of autumn blew gently on his green scales, Xiao Qinglong sneezed, lowered his head and raised his hands to rub his nose.
"Are you catching a cold?"
Holding Qinglong in his arms to give him some warmth, Du'er lowered his eyebrows and smiled gently at Xiao Qinglong, "You look so cute just now."
lovely!
Xiao Qinglong raised his eyebrows slightly. No god has ever described him as cute since he lived for thousands of years. After all, he is also a heroic beast who dominates.
Not accepting Du'er's evaluation of him, Xiao Qinglong drooped his face and turned his head away, with an air of arrogance.
"Thank you gods for saving me! Thank you gods for saving me!"
Seeing that the murderous corpse had been wiped out by Meng Zhang, the surviving village names opened their doors and knelt down to thank them.
"Grandpa, I saw Yang Qilang tonight!"
One of the children said excitedly to the old man beside him in a childish voice: "He looks exactly like the one in the grandfather's story, he is wearing an armored cloak, and there are 72 blood holes on his chest, and he is still breathing black!
Grandpa, do you think he came to find Pan Renmei? "
"Pan Renmei?"
Du'er heard the sound and asked alertly, "Who is Pan Renmei?"
"Ah? You are a god, you have never even heard of Yang Qilang and Pan Renmei!"
The little boy squinted, folded his arms and showed disdain, "Pan Renmei is a treacherous minister. His body was thrown in a mass grave near our Zhuangzi after death."
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