Urban Debt Collector

At this moment, there was a mess in the hall below, and Mo Feng and others stood in five different directions with a rope soaked in dog blood. Because of their suffocation, the faces of several people were already flushed.

And between the ropes, a zombie wearing a black armor was looking at a few people blankly, seeming to have lost his target of attack.

Finally, in less than a minute, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to gasp.

"Huhuhu... can't take it anymore, it's too uncomfortable, in this way..."

"careful."

Before Mo Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout, and then he saw a dark figure suddenly rushing towards him, as fast as a teleportation.

However, just as the zombie pinched Mo Feng's neck with both hands, the red string also touched the zombie, and directly forced the other party back. At this time, everyone knew that the red string was really threatening to the zombie.

"Hahaha, the zombies are afraid of dog blood law, everyone, help me trap him first." The capped man laughed, and then the other party took out a talisman and threw it into the sky, while shouting in his mouth: Thunder and fire return to their place."

While the other party was chanting the spell, he kept waving his hand over his head. It was strange to say that after the other party chanted the spell, the talisman seemed to be obedient, and even flew in different directions.

But Mo Feng held the red rope, and when the zombies approached them, they gathered the red rope, so that the zombies couldn't get close at all.

"This guy is not good at it, and he does such great special effects. It's a waste of resources."

After several trials, the zombies couldn't get close, Mo Feng's courage grew, and the others were not afraid.

"It seems that we are all wise. Staying here can not only catch zombies, but also make money. The old ghost of Huangsha is smart. If you die in the Ghost Mother Mountain this time, it will be regarded as a big harm to the Dao Sect." Another Taoist laughed.

Hearing the words of a few people, the man in the peaked cap couldn't help but shook his head. They didn't know how powerful the zombies were.

Although thinking like this in my heart, the other party still took out a wooden sword and stepped on the ground with the Beidou step on the sky and stalks, muttering words in his mouth.

As the opponent's wooden sword swung faster and faster, the trapped zombies became more and more violent, seeming to foresee the imminent danger.

After walking the Beidou step that day, the man stood solemnly, and then he pointed towards the big net above his head and said: "Please move the gods and Buddhas, and give the nets of heaven and earth, beams."

The sound fell, and the big red net that had long been covered with spells suddenly fell off, directly enshrouding the zombies below that had not escaped.

Only a crackling sound was heard. The spells on the big net exploded as soon as they hit the zombie, but there was no burning fire.

After the big blood-red net fell, Mo Feng and others quickly gathered the ropes and tied the zombies together.

Seeing that the zombies began to struggle uncomfortably, Mo Feng and others breathed a long sigh of relief. Now it seems that the zombies who appeared in the ranks have already been arrested!

"Be careful, this thing is fierce." The capped man reminded loudly, but Mo Feng and others didn't take it to heart.

In the eyes of Mo Feng and the others, the strength of the peaked cap man is equal to them.

"Friend of Taoist, where's your corpse talisman, quickly take it out and paste it on him, lest nights have more dreams." An old man suggested.

Hearing the words, the peaked cap glanced at the zombie from the corner of his eye, then nodded and said: "Also, I heard that an ordinary zombie sells for ten million yuan. I am afraid that this zombie in some years can cost hundreds of millions. It's a small haircut."

Speaking of this, the man in the peaked cap pretended to take two steps forward, but suddenly the opponent's foot suddenly stepped on the ground. With the help of this powerful rebound, the opponent rushed directly to the wooden beam of the main hall.

At this moment, only a bang was heard, and the sky and earth nets tied to the zombie were directly torn to pieces.

The nearest Mo Feng and others were also directly impacted by this strong force and fell to the ground.

The zombie who had just broken free from the shackles did not hesitate, and instantly caught a Taoist, and then bit the other's neck.

Seeing this scene, the face of the man in the peaked cap changed slightly, and then he flipped his hand, and he directly sacrificed a white silk with a width of ten centimeters.

The white silk is very long, with various runes written on it, and at first glance it is not something that ordinary Taoist disciples can wear.

Bai Ling flew out, and before the zombie hadn't reacted, he directly wrapped the opponent's neck.

Then the man in the peaked cap jumped off the wooden beam with one white silk in his hand, and directly forcibly dropped the zombie into the hall.

"Everyone, please help me hold Bai Ling, don't let the zombies fall, or we will give up all our previous efforts." The man quickly handed Bai Ling to Mo Feng's hands, and then continued solemnly: "That coffin is a zombie. The source of power, if the coffin is not destroyed, even the corpse talisman cannot suppress the opponent.

You wait to hold the zombie first, I will destroy the coffin, don't let him down. "

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the man in the peaked cap had rushed out of the hall, leaving only a few people dragging Bai Ling and daring not to relax.

The man came to the outside of the hall in a flash. He first turned his head and glanced behind him, then sneered: "It's so stupid and outrageous. I really don't know how these people got here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man was seen rising from the ground and came to the roof of the hall without any further effort.

Not far in front is the coffin, which is fixed in the air by a few chains, and there is no movement inside.

The man looked at Gaokong's coffin with a trace of fire on his face: "Xuanmenling, it's mine."

While speaking, I saw the other party's body swayed onto a thick iron chain, and his feet moved forward as fast as if they were stepping on a cloud.

And this scene was being seen by Lu Tian and others who had already come around the hall, but they didn't make a sound, but watched this scene quietly.

"What is the identity of this person, who is so fast when suspended in the sky?" Wang Shouyi asked in a low voice.

Gui Jianshou heard this and did not answer. He just looked at the side hall. Just now the other party took out the white silk and he saw it. It was not an ordinary white silk, but the soul beam on Maoshan.

This thing can also be called a magic weapon. There are seventy-two runes on it. Once tied to a mortal's neck, it can instantly take away the soul, and if drawn on the soul, it may cause serious injury to the other party.

Gui Jianshou wants to join Maoshan, so he has a multi-faceted understanding of the behemoth Maoshan, and this bunch of souls is one of them.

If the other party can take out Maoshan's things, it must be the lay disciple of Maoshan, or it can be said that the other party killed the Maoshan disciple and took the treasure.

Regardless of the identity of the other party, the ghosts dare not provoke them when they see sorrow, because the other party is an existence they cannot match.

Lu Tian looked at the man in the peaked cap quietly, and from his back, he felt a sense of acquaintance, but he couldn't see his face, so he couldn't judge whether he was right or wrong.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer to the coffin, everyone became nervous, because the old gentleman in the team said that there must be treasures in the coffin.

However, as the opponent gets closer and closer to the coffin, the speed is getting slower and slower, as if there is some danger in the coffin.

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