Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

The fire alarm has been turned off.

In the deserted building, there were no other sounds, only the sound in the depths of the corridor:

thump……

thump……

Er, there was a second voice in the corridor.

Bang, bang, bang...

Li Changan was standing alone in the corridor, his sword hilt beating the door rhythmically.

The "plop" was attracted by the sound of his knocking on the door, and gradually approached. Finally, coming out of the corner of the corridor, a dim shadow first appeared, the shadow gradually elongated, and finally two stiff arms jumped out.

Facing Li Changan, who was waiting alone in the corridor, the zombie didn't immediately pounce, but turned his neck left and right, seeming to observe whether there was an ambush.

"Sure enough..." Li Chang'an let out a cold "hum", "The enemy that Huang Shishu makes it difficult for him to deal with!"

Ordinary zombies are just beasts chasing flesh and blood. As long as they know their weaknesses and make a good plan, a few adult men can solve it. And this boy's brain is obviously not rotted clean.

But so what? The country is easy to change, but the temperament is hard to change.

Li Changan took out a small knife and swiped it lightly on the back of his hand, and immediately bright red blood poured out. At the same time, the zombie's yellow eyes suddenly burst into red light.

"Mana monk's blood, it smells good!"

"Roar!" The rotten vocal cord burst into a chaotic roar.

White Zombie leaped forward.

Behind him, the zombie's arms swept towards Li Changan like iron bars. Li Changan didn't dare to use a wooden sword to harden it, but was short to avoid it. The zombie swept to the wall, and the wall was immediately torn open with cement and stone chips.

Li Changan relied on his agility to fight against the frenzied zombies, and then retreated to a small hall.

This is a mezzanine between two floors, lined with thick load-bearing columns.

Fighting all the way for a long time, although Li Changan can turn the danger into danger every time, with a flexible body, or with a sword in his hand, his strength has been weakened. The white stiff was like a perpetual motion machine, inspired by Li Chang'an's blood, the red light in his eyes became more and more fierce.

Suddenly, Li Changan couldn't keep up with the strength of his feet for a while, and his movements were a little slower. He couldn't dodge, and was taken by the aftermath of the zombie movement, and the whole person was lifted out.

His chest and abdomen hit the concrete pillar heavily, and the pressure roughly squeezed out the air in the chest cavity. Although Li Changan hadn't breathed back, he couldn't get up for a while.

The zombies took advantage of this opportunity to rush over, and blood was about to be splashed on the spot.

"Do it!"

There was a sudden roar behind the concrete pillar.

A steel rope rope rises from the ground, and is now enclosing the zombie's legs. At this time, Bai Zong is in mid-air, caught off guard from falling to the ground.

Two bodyguards circled behind the pillar, and they each took one end of the rope and dragged the zombie back.

Bai Zang was dragged for a few steps, screaming and bending over to cut the rope with his nails, but two rope sets flew up beside him, and they were put on his arms. Boss Liu, Zhugan Liu, and Master Su Xuan one after another. Flashed out from behind the pillar. They pulled hard, the noose tightened, and the zombie was pulled by the rope, and a cross was fixed in mid-air.

"Master Li, are you okay!"

The zombies struggled with great strength. Boss Liu put the steel wire rope half a circle around the pillar and held it with his body.

Li Changan waved his hand and got up from the ground, but couldn't help but cough a few words. The airways smelled of rust.

He walked in front of the zombie. Although the zombie's hands and feet were trapped by ropes, Li Changan, who had fought with him for a long time, knew that his strange power was terrifying. Boss Liu and the others were all blushing with violent veins at the moment, and obviously they couldn't last long.

Li Changan didn't dare to procrastinate, he bit his finger, spurred his blood, and quickly painted blood symbols on the wooden sword.

"The evil spirits of heaven are brilliant, the evil spirits of the earth are square, I am writing today, and the ghosts are gone."

After drawing the blood talisman, Li Changan pierced the zombie's heart with all his strength.

"Crack!"

Li Changan couldn't help but fell into the arms of the zombie.

"Pooh!"

He spit out the stinky mud leaves in his mouth, and fixed his eyes to see that only a small half of the tip of the wooden sword was embedded in the zombie's heart.

This is definitely not a mahogany sword!

Li Changan angrily threw his sword hilt to the ground, and shouted, "Are there any good guys?"

"Yes!" a bodyguard replied immediately.

Without time to think, Li Changan took the rope in his hand.

"Go and get it!"

……………………

Fighting with zombies, every minute and every second is suffering, but everyone dare not slack in the slightest, because as long as one negligence, everyone's life is lost.

The bodyguard was a sincere man, and after a short while, he ran back breathlessly. He picked up the large object in his hand.

"Is this something amazing?"

Good guy, it's a logging chainsaw!

Li Changan didn't know how to answer for a while. The ancestor of which Taoist school hadn't taught the chainsaw to draw amulets, could he open a scoop to the zombies?

But only have a try.

He and the bodyguard changed hands, and commanded: "Let it be level."

Several people moved upon hearing the words, put the zombie back up and laid them on the ground.

Li Changan pressed the zombie vest with his knee, bit his finger again, and drew a blood symbol on the chainsaw.

"The evil spirits of heaven are brilliant, the evil spirits of the earth are square, I am writing today, and the ghosts are gone."

After a symbol was drawn, Li Changan was a little dizzy. He knew that this was due to the consumption of too much blood and might damage the cultivation base, but he couldn't take care of it very much at a very moment.

He turned on the chainsaw, and saw the zombie's neck with a "buzzing" roar.

The skin of a zombie looks rotten, but it is surprisingly firm and flexible. Ordinary weapons must not cause harm to it, but it is a pity that Li Changan is carrying a chainsaw.

The chainsaw of the chainsaw turned rapidly, bringing rancid scum and meat foam, sputtering from the opening in the zombie's neck.

In the end, the head of the zombie was sawn off by Li Changan alive!

The head of the white-haired zombie fell to the ground. Li Changan found that he seemed to be indissoluble with the beheading. He threw the chainsaw to the ground, and the whole person collapsed. This night, he went into the mountains to look for foxes and chainsaws. Fighting zombies, this breath was relieved, and every muscle was hurting and every bone was ringing.

The others did the same, one by one collapsed to the ground, but they all cried out immediately. Before, when he was fighting with the zombie Belie, the palms of their hands were worn out by the wire rope, but the excitement and fear were mixed, and they didn't pay attention. Now the excitement has subsided, and seeing the blood in his hands, the pain seems to have doubled back.

Calling the girls outside to come in and bandage them, Li Changan rested for a while and asked, "Is there any litchi wood here?"

Boss Liu was stunned, and still replied, "Only the lychee tree that has just been transplanted, Master Li, what do you want lychee for?"

Li Changan pointed to the zombie whose head was separated.

"Burn him!"

After speaking, he lay on the ground in a big letter.

"Cut some of you here, I'm almost exhausted!"

In the end, he didn't cut a knife at the lychee tree, because Liu Zhugan remembered that there were a number of lychee saplings left in the warehouse.

Several people piled up a pile of lychee saplings and threw the zombie's corpse on it, but no one dared to touch the hideous head. Li Changan had to get up by himself and threw the zombie's head into the pyre.

Ben was worried that the saplings were too wet to burn, but the zombie touched the lychee tree as if it had been added with a combustion aid, and it was lit all at once. The sudden raging fire shocked everyone.

The others went back to their rooms and rested, but Li Changan was afraid of what might happen, so he insisted on being exhausted and guarding the fire.

Until the firewood goes out, the zombies inside have turned into white ash. It seems that Lychee Chai has a miraculous effect when dealing with zombies, and Liu Laodao's words that he has nothing to do with him are not all bragging.

The sharp-eyed Li Changan found a black object from the white ash. Its appearance was round and crystal clear like jade, not like charcoal after burning trees.

He picked it up and compared it to the shape. It turned out to be a section of the zombie's ulna. For some reason, it was not burned to ashes. Instead, it showed a black jade color.

Li Changan shrugged and didn't delve into it. He found something to install it, and he happened to take it back and put it in a place with the painted skin.

As soon as he put it away, Boss Liu had heard the wind and rushed over.

"Master Li, how are you now?"

Li Changan yawned long and pointed to the zombie gray behind him, meaning to see for himself.

Boss Liu glanced a few far away, then approached the branch and pulled a few times to confirm that it was indeed burnt. Then he relieved, turned his head and saw Li Changan look tired, so he said, "Why don't you go take a rest? "

It was already dawn, and Li Changan shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't sleep, go straight back!"

Boss Liu wanted to speak but stopped.

Li Changan could see that Boss Liu was worried about something coming out. As soon as he left, he had to sit on the wax and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, if something weird still pops up on your side..."

"What should I do then?" Boss Liu hurriedly asked for advice.

Li Changan patted him on the shoulder.

"Just hand over this Zhuangzi to the country!"

Boss Liu: "..."

…………………………

After teasing Boss Liu, Li Chang'an would clean up his room by himself.

As soon as he closed the door, his face was gloomy.

He understands that this zombie is not a "souvenir" of Liu boss Zhuangzi, but is exactly the same as the zombie in his dreams! No, this is clearly the same zombie!

If I don’t go to the mountain, will the mountain come to me?

Really tmd! Li Changan gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice. This time he woke up from a nightmare. Can he wake up in time next time? Lost your life in confusion in your sleep? Fortunately, it was a haunted farm. There was no danger, and no one lost his life. But what if it’s in the downtown next time? Li Changan couldn't imagine that scene.

what is this? Is it to tell him not to think that he can escape by burying the book? After Li Changan saw his fate, it seemed that a man behind the scenes laughed at his innocence silently.

Li Changan kicked the wall fiercely and finally accepted the fact that he had no choice.

"Go back to my hometown tomorrow and dig out that book."

Li Changan shook his head helplessly, and turned around, lying quietly on the bedside table with a yellow-shell book.

Humans and animals are harmless, like a bedtime book.

"Nima!" He couldn't help cursing.

…………………………

A few days later.

In the rental house.

Li Changan was wearing a Taoist robe, surrounded by various materials and equipment collected from various places in the past few days.

He opened the yellow-shell book and, as expected, painted a white-haired zombie on the back page of the blue evil spirit.

The familiar feeling of vertigo struck again.

This time it was not as strong as before. If it was hard to say before, this time it can be regarded as love coming or not.

Li Changan still found out that the direction of the source of the dizziness was a whirlpool that was one person tall.

It was probably this thing that pulled him over!

Li Changan resisted with a harness, carrying a hill-like material and equipment, slowly moving into the whirlpool... and then...

He was vomited out.

He threw away some, entered the whirlpool, and refused to pass.

Throw away some more and still refuse to pass.

Finally, he raised a **** to the vortex.

Grabbing Lai Mao who entrusted Boss Liu to buy it at a high price, carrying a long sword, he rushed past alone.