The crippled Taoist priest, who looked rather terrifying, limped slowly into the Yang Manor.
On the way, he found that the Yang Family Residence had fewer people than before.
However, the atmosphere in the entire Yang Family Residence was very harmonious.
He did not have the slightest sense of panic when facing a ferocious creature like a zombie.
It was as if the zombies did not exist.
But it was already evening
Logically speaking, in at most half an hour, the sky would probably turn dark.
Once the sky gets dark
The zombies should be coming out of the cave!
Weren't the villagers worried that they would be attacked by zombies at night?
Night was about to fall, but there were still people working in the farmland.
Some of the children in the village were still running around and playing.
Did he not have a sense of danger?
The crippled Taoist priest felt that something was wrong.
in his mind
If an ordinary village was plagued by zombies, the village would definitely fall into endless panic.
It was even possible that people would hide at home before evening, not daring to come out.
However, the situation in the Yang Family Residence was different from what he had imagined.
There was no glutinous rice in front of every house.
There was no talisman attached to it.
this
Something was wrong!
With a bad premonition, the crippled Taoist priest came to a farmland and found a farmer from the Yang family. He could not help but ask,"If I may ask, I heard from afar that there were zombies in the Yang Family Village and that I was harmed by them, so I came to take a look. However, he found that everyone in the Yang Village was living and working happily.”
"Moreover, the sky is about to darken. Zombies are ferocious creatures that hide during the day and come out at night. Scholar, why don't you hurry back home and avoid the zombies that come out at night?”
This farmer from the Yang Family Village didn't expect that
He actually met a crippled Daoist priest.
Moreover, this Taoist priest looked a little scary. His face was as thin as a skeleton.
His face was as pale as a paper figurine.
How long had it been since he had eaten his fill?
It looked quite scary.
The farmer did not suspect the Taoist priest and answered honestly,""Taoist priest, there were indeed zombies in our village before. That zombie had also killed many people. Mister White had already subdued the zombie.”
"In the past ten days, there has been no zombie plague. Naturally, we are not afraid of zombies.”
He did not notice that when he said that the zombie had been subdued.
The expression of the crippled Taoist priest in front of him instantly stiffened.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Taoist priest? Taoist priest, are you alright?" The farmer looked at the stunned crippled Taoist priest in front of him and asked kindly,"If you're not feeling well, you can come to our Yang Family Village's Military Medical Clinic to have a look. The doctors there don't charge a fee.”
"No, it's fine."
The crippled Taoist priest squeezed out an ugly smile.
She turned around and left without looking back.
He was clearly on crutches, but his walking speed was faster than that of a normal person.
When he turned around.
His expression was abnormally ferocious.
It was abnormally ugly!
"Mister White, you've never heard of this person?”The crippled Taoist priest gritted his teeth, his eyes dark and venomous."Damn it! He had planned this for five whole years just to nurture an emerald zombie. In the end, a guy who came out of nowhere ruined my many years of planning! Cough, cough, cough!"
Under the agitation of his emotions.
He coughed repeatedly.
He even coughed out blood.
When he coughed out a mouthful of blood, his expression became even uglier and his face became even paler.
He looked like a middle-aged man, but now he was like a candle in the wind.
He looked like a hundred-year-old man.
It was as if his life would come to an end at any time.
"I don't have much time left. All these years, I've been relying on the Yin Qi of the five elements ghosts to extend my life. He had to be careful every night, afraid that he would be captured by the messenger of death and brought to the underworld. He had finally found a place to raise a zombie and was prepared to use the heaven-defying Fate Reversal Technique. Cough, cough, cough!!”
"It's too late to nurture a new zombie. I don't have the time for a second five years.”
"Damn it! Everything was ruined! Mister White!"
"Mister White."
"I don't care if you're Mister White or Mister Black, you've ruined thirty years of my cultivation!”
"You ruined my plan for five years!"
"This poor priest will never live under the same sky as you!"
" I want you dead!!!"
The crippled Taoist priest's face was filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Mister White into pieces.
Even if he didn't know who Mister White was.
He didn't even know if the other party was a man or a woman.
he only knew
He did not have much time left, and the only chance to extend his life was gone.
The plan that had been in place for many years had been forcefully destroyed.
in that case
before he died
He had to drag someone down with him.
The crippled Taoist priest did not leave the Yang Village. He began to ask around in the Yang Village about the "Mister White" that the farmer had mentioned.
However, the information he had obtained was very fragmented. It was only a few words.
He only knew that Mister White's name was Bai Yi.
It was someone from the army.
In the eyes of the villagers of the Yang Family Village, he was a rare kind person.
He was also a great benefactor.
this time
Cripple finally understood why his zombie had been subdued.
The zombie he was nurturing was a new zombie after all.
His strength was insufficient.
Physical damage could hurt zombies.
Mr. White was a soldier and seemed to be in charge of many people.
They had guns in their hands.
There are foreign cannons.
With the use of powerful foreign guns and cannons, he could still kill the old master with a flurry of punches.
This is not easy
The crippled Taoist priest frowned.
He had wanted to use the little ghost to kill Mister White at night and suck the bastard's Yang energy dry!
but
The other party was from the army.
He must be living in a military camp.
The baleful aura there was extremely heavy.
Ordinary little ghosts would probably be shaken to death by that monstrous fiendish aura before they could even get close.
"Humph!"
The crippled Taoist priest snorted coldly.
"Just nice! I have a malicious ghost that was persecuted to death by a warlord! This malicious ghost was already half a Red Specter and was only one step away from becoming a Red Specter. He definitely had the ability to break into the military camp!”
"I didn't want to let it out at first. If I let it out, it will kill more people than zombies, and it will be difficult to control.”
"When that happens, I'll definitely attract the attention of Mao Mountain and Longhu Mountain. It'll bring me a lot of trouble.”
"But…"
"This poor priest doesn't have long to live. What's there to be afraid of?”
"Tonight!"
"I want to set up a formation!"
"Kill!"
These words from the crippled Taoist priest.
He gritted his teeth.
He wished he could grit his teeth!
His gaze was dark!
Hatred!
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