80s Taoism

The dozen or so walking corpses caused Zhang Jiaohua and the four of them to panic. Originally, these corpses moved slowly and extremely sluggishly at first. However, I didn't expect them to suddenly accelerate when they approached, and they are not afraid of life and death. Immediately let Zhang Biaohua and his party of four be in danger.

"Don't panic! Take advantage of the challenge!" After all, Zhang Yichen has experienced many battles. The sudden unexpected situation made him a little flustered, but he quickly stabilized his position and threw out several spells in succession to throw away the group of walking corpses. It was so explosive. All of a sudden, the crisis was alleviated.

However, these bombed corpses were not like the corpses that were turned over by Zhang Jiahua’s bells. They completely lost their combat effectiveness. They climbed up quickly, their strength was not affected at all, and they still screamed and rushed to Zhang Jiaohua. .

"These ghosts are controlled by the police. Everyone be careful." Zhang Jing reminded.

Zhang Jiaohua quickly calmed down, knowing that the reason the bell had just failed was not that the bell had no effect, but that there were too many corpses. Only the control spirit on the corpse that was directly attacked by the bell was swallowed by the bell. After all, the power of the bell is limited. When the power is dispersed, the attack effect is naturally weakened.

"If I can narrow the target, maybe the effect will be much better." Zhang called Hua with a clever move. Controlling magic weapons with God's sense to attack a corpse near him. Sure enough, the effect was much better this time. The corpse fell to the ground.

However, there were seven corpses that pounced on Zhang Biaohua, and the things that manipulated this corpse seemed to think that Zhang Biaohua was the biggest threat, and even used Zhang Biaohua as the main target of attack.

"Be careful!" Zhang Yichen yelled worriedly when he saw Zhang Jiaohua's situation. But he was powerless, because he was also besieged by several corpses. Those corpses were too difficult to be entangled. They were constantly knocked over by him, but they were able to get up again and again. One after another, Zhang Yichen rushed forward to deal with it.

"Ding!" Zhang Yichen put a anchoring talisman on the forehead of a corpse who was attacking him. The corpse immediately froze. His eyes kept turning, but his body couldn't move anymore.

Seeing that the anchoring talisman is effective, Zhang Yichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, ready to stick the anchoring talisman to the rest of the corpses. However, the anchoring talisman on the forehead of the corpse that had just been anchored only persisted for a while, and it turned into a small fire ball, a plume of blue smoke drifted away, and the corpse unexpectedly pounced on Zhang Yichen again. Zhang Yichen didn't expect such a change, and unexpectedly, he was touched by the corpse.

hiss!

Zhang Yichen retreated a few steps, but was still scratched by the clothes on his body by the corpse, and immediately tore off a large piece of fabric.

"Junior Brother, are you okay?" Zhang Jing asked quickly. This respect and Zhang Yichen are brothers in the same sect, and are as close as brothers. Therefore, Zhang Yichen has a little trouble here, and Zhang Jing is naturally very anxious.

"It's okay. Brother, the ghosts that manipulate these guys are not easy to do. Normal spells can't deal with them." Zhang Yichen quickly told the rest of his experience and lessons.

Zhang Jiaohua is getting more and more handy, and the effect of his usual practice of Meishan Zhugong is reflected. He uses his body skills to deal with the corpses lightly, which looks very thrilling, but the corpses did not even touch the corners of Zhang Jiaohua’s clothes. arrive. Instead, Zhang called the magic weapon in his hand to fall one after another on the ground.

After a while, Zhang Jiaohua had already put the corpses down on the ground, and fell to the ground in all directions, unable to move anymore. That ghost manipulated these corpses. It was nothing more than manipulating the three souls and seven souls remaining on the corpses. Now that the three souls and seven souls even took a wisp of manipulation of the consciousness, they were swallowed by Zhang Jiaohua with the magic weapon of life, and these corpses were naturally completely transformed into A corpse. No matter how high the ghost is, there is no way to continue to control it.

After Zhang Jiaohua got the seven corpses around him, he went to give Zhang Yichen some relief.

Of course, Zhang Yichen and others are not incapable of dealing with these corpses. With their strength, dealing with these corpses is also very easy. But they are unwilling to consume too much mana before seeing the Lord, so large-scale spells cannot be used. Only relying on the power of the low-level spells and ** in their hands, they are naturally very passive.

Zhang Jiaohua has become more and more courageous in the war, and his efficiency is getting higher and higher. In the middle of these stiff corpses, like Ling Bo, he quickly put all the corpses to the ground.

"Friend Daoist Zhang, your magic weapon is really amazing." Meng Guozhen looked at the bell in Zhang Jiaohua's hand with some envy.

"My master passed it to me." Zhang Jiaohua said.

"It's a good baby. I'll meet the master later, I'm afraid you have to act as the main force. These guys are obviously the people who have disappeared recently. But I think this house has existed for hundreds of years. It will be that simple." Zhang Jing said.

Zhang Yichen also nodded, "Little brother, it's not like you have participated in such a battle for the first time."

Zhang Jiaohua smiled, "It's really not the first time."

"That's good. At first, I was a little worried that it would be dangerous for you to participate in such a battle for the first time. Now I feel relieved." Zhang Yichen looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed.

Although everyone was a monk, they were amazed when they saw a dozen corpses on the ground. Not long ago, they were all alive, but now they are completely corpses. Life is too fragile.

"We continue to move forward~www.wuxiahere.com~ said Zhang Yichen.

No one said anything, naturally they all agreed.

Zhang Jiaohua removed an oil lamp from the wall and lit all the oil lamps along the way, but the dim yellow oil lamp could not illuminate the deep cave, and the depth of the cave was still deep and dark.

The cave was quiet, and only the footsteps of four people could be heard echoing in the cave.

"We've walked for almost ten minutes, right? At our speed, we have walked at least a few miles, why haven't we reached the end?" Meng Guodi asked with some confusion.

Brother Zhang Jiaohua, Zhang Yichen, and Zhang Jing also felt something was wrong. A few miles away, where have you been? This way, there is no detour at all, where does this hole lead? What is the thing waiting in front? Also, why was such a cave built back then? What is it used for?

No one has been able to answer this question, and maybe only after seeing that thing will all of this have an answer. Perhaps everything is an unsolvable mystery. (To be continued.)