Chapter 42: A Small Fight in the Air

"In the vast city of Fengdu, there are many diamond mountains, the immeasurable light of spiritual treasures, the cave illuminates the flaming pool, the nine ghosts are filled with sinful souls, the body is accompanied by fragrant clouds and banners, and the green lotus flowers are fixed, and the gods above are eternally peaceful."

"Edict!"

Uncle Jiu pinched his fingers and recited the Hell-Breaking Curse, rushing left and right among the corpses, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, or entering an uninhabited land!

Every move has great power, and there seems to be a faint golden light flashing.

Twelve zombies were defeated by him alone, and they were completely defeated.

Uncle Jiu also became ruthless and showed no mercy.

In the blink of an eye, three or four zombies were trembling slightly on the ground with severed arms and legs, unable to continue jumping and unable to move.

"Uncle Ninth, Uncle Ninth, please be merciful."

Who is interceding for the zombies?

It was the two security team members who came out with Uncle Jiu.

The two people looked nervous. They really thought they were dead this time. After all, these zombies were not even afraid of guns.

But I didn't expect Uncle Jiu to be so powerful, it was like a god descending to earth.

After reciting the divine spell, these ferocious zombies were no match for him.

"Be merciful, that's my dad! My dad's hands and feet were broken by Uncle Jiu."

"Uncle Jiu, please spare my uncle. Just break his hands and feet. Don't take off his head."

The two people shouted anxiously.

Many of the zombies in front of them are their relatives.

Even their biological father is among them.

This is the day that the spirit found the body that had been stolen and dug up.

Uncle Jiu has been searching everywhere with the security team in the past few days, looking for traces of the enemy hidden among the clues.

The two of them had fought in secret several times.

That person has some knowledge of Taoism, but overall he is not very clever.

Faced with Uncle Jiu's pursuit, he was naturally defeated repeatedly.

Fortunately, he hid in the dark and never really showed up.

Even so, Uncle Jiu was almost cornered.

Uncle Jiu was helpless when he heard their noisy shouting.

I had no choice but to change my finger senses and recite, "All living beings have many grudges, and the grievances are so deep that it is difficult to untie them. First, grievances are formed, and retribution will not stop in three lives. I am now passing on the wonderful method to relieve all grievances. Listen to it and listen with your heart, and enemies will disperse." "Destroy."

Finally, he stepped on the Gang and fought with his fingers. On top of the zombie's spiritual platform, there seemed to be a green light.

The zombie immediately froze in place and stopped moving.

Uncle Jiu casts the God of Resentment Spell to eliminate resentment. In this case, although it is not a complete match, because these zombies are manipulated by evil people behind the scenes, using this spell can naturally relieve them.

This is a reflection of Jiu Shu's profound Taoism and ability to use talismans effectively.

Until the last zombie was brought down to the ground by Uncle Jiu who swept through thousands of troops.

Uncle Jiu showed no mercy.

"Ordered by the sky, rise to the nine palaces, hundreds of gods are in place, serve the gods, souls are refining, five internal organs are abundant, a hundred fermented grains are infused, the seven liquids are empty, fire bells are exchanged, ghosts and evils are eliminated, gods are prayed to, and eternal life is endless,

Laws and orders! Photography! "

Once the ghost-killing and evil-killing spell was cast, a shadowy figure of a talisman seemed to appear faintly on the zombie spiritual platform.

A dangerous color bloomed in Uncle Jiu's eyes. He made a prompt decision and immediately struck out with his palm, smashing the talisman into pieces.

"Um……"

There seemed to be a faint groan of pain coming from somewhere.

Uncle Jiu could even imagine that man bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Jiu then stood up and shook the hem of his clothes, standing among a dozen ferocious zombies, the wind was calm and the clouds were calm.

The two members of the security team were full of reverence and respect, and with a sense of mourning on their faces, they found their father among the zombies.

One was lying on the ground touching his father's broken limbs and crying without tears.

A man was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his father's head on his chest, feeling infinitely sad.

"Don't be so sad. They have become zombies. Zombies cannot feel pain. They are also inhumane."

"Whether you chop off their limbs or their heads, they don't feel anything, and they are no longer your father."

"Killing them cleanly in this way will also reduce the humiliation your father will suffer."

The two of them had nothing to say.

"Should we continue chasing? There are twelve corpses here, and the dog thief should have hidden another twenty-four."

Uncle Jiu has checked clearly. There are thirty-six corpses stolen and dug up in Renjia Town, which are consistent with Tiangang's technique.

Now it seems that the thief hiding in the secret must be a corpse refiner.

Just now, Uncle Jiu had used tremendous magic power and Taoist teachings to pass through the channel of the thief's remote control method of zombies, and kicked the magic power over, enough to seriously injure him.

Determined to continue the pursuit, but these twelve zombies still need to be dealt with.

Moreover, Master Ren’s father’s grave must be moved as soon as possible.

Uncle Jiu finally saw it.

The man who was hiding in secret stole corpses in order to refine them. If anyone wanted to say which corpse around Ren's town was the most valuable, it was naturally Master Ren and his father.

At that time, he held a high position in the Qing court, had good luck as an official, and had been raised in this feng shui treasure land for eighteen years. It was naturally the best thing to use for refining corpses.

This corpse should also be the thief's ultimate goal.

Now it is best to dig out the grave quickly and burn it cleanly, so that the thief will not continue to worry about it.

"Go back to Renjia Town to find Master Ren first."

"What to do with these corpses?"

These twelve corpses cannot be thrown here casually. They have been turned into zombies. Although they have been subdued now, people have the opportunity to pick up these zombies, repair them and continue to use them.

"In my opinion, it's better to burn it on the spot."

The two security team members shook their heads.

"This can't be done, this can't be done. It's better to let my father rest in peace."

"That's right, that's right. And not all of these corpses are known to us. Once they are burned clean, there will be nothing we can do if the people in the town come to make trouble."

Uncle Jiu was helpless.

"Okay, then take it back and let them recognize it."

"How to take it back? Should I go back and call someone?"

Twelve zombies are not that easy to transport.

"How about you two watch here? I'll go back to Renjia Town and call for help."

The two men immediately shook their heads like rattles.

Without Uncle Jiu by their side, the two of them really didn't dare to be alone in this wilderness.

"Then don't scream and listen to my instructions honestly."

As Uncle Jiu said that, he stretched out his hand and forcibly broke off the broken hands and feet of the zombies with broken legs and feet.

The bones were cracking and cracking, and maybe the bones that were not broken were broken again.

The two people watching were gritting their back molars.

It hurts to look at it.

Uncle Jiu straightened the hands and feet of these corpses, cut some branches, and tied their hands and feet, so that they would not be afraid that the broken hands and feet would not be able to straighten.

Put yellow talismans on the foreheads of these zombies one by one, shake the soul-calling bell in your hand, and the eleven zombies stand up from the ground at 90 degrees with their heels as the center.

"Uncle Jiu, what should I do about my father?"

Uncle Jiu was a little embarrassed. He had been too harsh just now and his father's head was pulled off by him.

"Since it's your father, you should carry it."

"ah??"

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