The entire Black Wind Mountain was in an uproar because of the commotion caused by these 'living' corpses.
They had never seen such a bizarre thing.
The person who had been dead for a long time was suddenly brought back to life by that old Daoist.
He also used muskets to hit them.
However, they were only knocked to the ground and then jumped up again. They were simply invulnerable.
While the bandits were dealing with the corpses, Daoist Priest Qing Feng quickly returned to Old Liu and said anxiously,
"Brother Liu, we have to leave quickly. These corpses won't last long. We can't delay your injuries any longer!”
Old Liu's face had already turned pale. He looked at Daoist Priest Qing Feng and nodded.
"Alright then! Let's just rush down the mountain, but…your disciple still has that mother and son corpse…"
"Let's not worry about this for now. Let's talk about it when we can get down the mountain alive…"
Taoist Master Qing Feng interrupted Old Liu, grabbed his arm and ran down the mountain.
At the same time, he held a handful of copper coins tightly in one hand, just in case.
At this moment, the sky had gradually darkened, and everything in front of him began to become hazy.
The two of them quickly ran down the mountain. During this time, they encountered a few bandits with large knives.
They were all killed by the copper coin in Daoist Priest Qing Feng's hand.
After running for a while, Daoist Priest Qing Feng and Old Liu felt that something was wrong.
The road on the mountain was complicated and winding. The two of them walked for about an hour.
He found that he had returned to the place he had walked not long ago because there were two or three corpses lying on the ground.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng had killed him with a copper coin not long ago.
Old Liu glanced at Daoist Priest Qing Feng and said in surprise,"
"Brother Qingfeng, the layout of this Clear Wind Camp is not simple. It seems to be a hallucinatory array. We've been running for so long, how come we're back to where we came from?”
Daoist Priest Qing Feng looked at the corpse on the ground and frowned. He then turned to look at Old Liu.
Seeing that his face was even paler and his legs were trembling, he said,
" Brother Liu, since we can't get out, let's find a place to rest first. Your wounds have been bleeding. I'll try to stop your bleeding first. We'll catch one alive and bring us down the mountain..."
Old Liu sighed and said,
"Brother Qingfeng, I, Old Liu, am too heavily injured to run. Why don't you leave me here and think of a way to escape? Don't worry about me…"
"What are you talking about, Brother Liu?”
Daoist Priest Qing Feng raised his eyebrows and said unhappily,"
"Brother Liu, you know that coming to Black Wind Mountain is a narrow escape, but you still risked your life to come with me. How can I leave you behind? Wouldn't this make me guilty of disloyalty?!”
Old Liu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Daoist Priest Qing Feng had already carried him on his back and entered a dense forest.
The military advisor Hu San was in a commotion. Many bandits were holding large knives and firearms.
He waved at the corpses, but the corpses were just jumping around and had no intention of attacking anyone.
Not long after, he fell to the ground and stopped moving.
It turned out that Daoist Priest Qing Feng had cast a small spell to temporarily "revive" these corpses so as to confuse the enemy and take the opportunity to escape.
Hu San looked at the corpses on the ground and immediately understood, but it was too late. Daoist Priest Qing Feng and Old Liu had long disappeared. No one knew where they went.
"Damn it, I was tricked by these two old fogeys!”
Advisor Jun cursed.
Then, he called over a group of bandits and asked,
"Did anyone see where that old Daoist and old man went?”
"Second Leader, I saw those two people go down the mountain just now. They even killed a few of our brothers. However, Second Leader, don't worry too much. The two of them don't know how to go down the mountain at all.”
A bandit stepped forward and said. It was the bandit called Fourth Brother.
Advisor Jun nodded and said,
"Alright then! "Listen up, everyone. We'll split up into groups of 10. Five of us will hold a musket, five of us will hold a broadsword, and all of us will hold a shield. That old guy has a lot of copper coins in his hands. Be more careful with your moves. Our boss has said that we must catch these two people. If they escape, no one will have a good ending!"”
Everyone agreed in unison. They held the weapons in their hands and scattered.
……
Daoist Priest Qing Feng carried Old Liu into the forest and found a hidden place.
He put Old Liu down. At this moment, Old Liu's eyes were already a little unfocused. His entire body seemed to have fallen apart.
"Brother Liu…can you still hold on?”
Old Liu raised his heavy eyelids and glanced at Daoist Priest Qing Feng. He said weakly,"
"Not dead yet…"
Daoist Priest Qing Feng hurriedly opened his backpack and took out a white medicine bottle.
He poured out some white powder and began to apply it to Old Liu's wound.
Old Liu broke out in cold sweat from the pain, and his mind became much clearer. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and say,
"Brother Qingfeng…what did you put on? It hurts so much…"
"Some medicine for wounds. This Penniless Priest grinded it with herbs. Although it hurts a little, it's very effective. Elder Brother Liu, you must bear with it. Don't scream or you'll attract those bandits…"
Old Liu was sweating profusely. There were at least seven or eight knife wounds on his body.
In some places, white bones could even be seen. Fortunately, no vital parts were injured, but there was too much blood.
He would need at least ten days to half a month to recover from this injury before he could move.
After Daoist Priest Clear Wind applied the medicine on Old Liu, he took out a small bottle and poured out a few pills from it. He handed it to Old Liu and said,
"You must also take this pill. It has the magical effect of replenishing qi and solidifying blood.”
Old Liu took the pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
He felt a warm current rise in his dantian and instantly travel through his eight extraordinary meridians. His entire body felt much more comfortable.
Seeing Old Liu's face gradually regain some color, Daoist Priest Qing Feng was finally relieved.
He had also been injured by the bandits 'muskets, and a lot of iron sand had been embedded in his flesh.
At this moment, he was also burning with pain. However, he could not care so much now. He had to think of a way to get out of Black Wind Mountain first.
The two of them rested on the spot for a while. Suddenly, they heard a rustling sound in their ears, accompanied by the voices of several people talking loudly...
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