Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 217 The Drought Man in the Illusion Array (Part [-])
The old village head squinted at the farmer, who quickly shook his head.

"My mother is old and has been suffering from brain disease for more than two years. I don't know which person who grinned like a crotch pants, sir?"

The old Taoist smiled slightly: "Not only do I know that Lingtang died of brain disease, but I also know that your Excellency is also sick."

"If I'm not mistaken, you have moved into this courtyard for three years, right?"

The village chief nodded, and the old Taoist continued: "Did you feel sore all over your body two years ago, especially on rainy days? And recently, you, who have always been majestic, have always been unable to do what you want when it comes to husband and wife ?”

The village chief was shocked, but he had never mentioned this matter to anyone except his wife, and the old Taoist could see it, it seemed that there was something wrong.

The people nearby laughed when they heard the old Taoist's words. The old village head couldn't help but change the subject and said: "The Taoist priest has a wonderful plan, but it's just a legend that the dead person turned into a zombie. Talk about it."

The village head, the old Taoist priest and others were about to enter the house when suddenly the coffin in the middle of the house shook, everyone was startled, the women in the house stopped crying immediately, and the surrounding air suddenly became quiet.

I saw the black lacquered coffin shaking violently from side to side. Although the coffin is not particularly expensive wood, it weighs at least three to four hundred catties. It is not easy for ordinary people to shake the coffin, let alone an old lady lying inside.

The old Taoist raised his head and looked at the sky. It had taken him a long time to come from the field to the village chief's house, and it was already dark now.

"Not good, the black cloud is getting thicker and thicker, it seems that the corpse is going to be raised."

When everyone heard that the corpse was about to be lifted, they hurriedly ran away.

The old Taoist said: "Village chief, hurry up and get some black dog blood, glutinous rice, and lime powder. The dog blood needs to be pure black male dog blood to be pure and yang, and the glutinous rice needs to be bloody and glutinous. Ordinary glutinous rice may not be able to control this zombie." .”

The old Taoist took out a bundle from nowhere and opened it to see that it was full of Taoist talismans and magic weapons.

The old Taoist priest picked up one of them and murmured something, Taishang Laojun, in a hurry, slapped the Taoist talisman on the coffin.As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, the shaking coffin suddenly fell silent.

"The sky is getting darker and darker, and the yin energy is getting heavier. This talisman won't last long. Farmer, go and help the village chief find the blood of the black dog."

The farmer didn't dare to be negligent. He remembered that there was a little black dog in the neighbor's house.

It was getting darker and darker, and it was already Xu time.

Sure enough, the talisman couldn't last long, and the golden light on it became dimmer, and finally it was as big as a firefly.

With a "bang", the talisman exploded, followed by the unsealed coffin lid, which was shattered together with the talisman by the old woman who lifted the corpse.

At this time, the village head and the farmer rushed back with a pot of black dog blood. The old Taoist took a Dao talisman and pressed it into the pot of dog blood. The whole yellow Dao talisman was stained with black dog blood and turned into a blood red.

The old woman jumped out of the coffin while the old Taoist was dipped in the blood of the black dog, and grabbed the old Taoist's neck.

The old Taoist hurriedly stepped aside, and said in his mouth: "The Supreme Lord, hurry like a law, order." He stuck it on the old woman's back.

This old woman is surprisingly flexible. Unlike the previous zombies with stiff limbs and a short stature, this talisman called towards the face of the village chief who was holding the black dog blood. There was a life-saving black dog blood in his hand, and he happened to be slapped with dog blood all over his face.

The old Taoist grabbed the Taoist talisman, squeezed a spell in his hand, and said: "Get up", the talisman suddenly lit up with a blood-red light and stuck it directly on the old woman's forehead.

Although the old woman is not as stiff as other zombies, after all, she just got up from the corpse, and her bones have not yet moved. After dodging in a hurry, the spell hit the old woman's arm, and suddenly a blue smoke rose from the old woman's arm, emitting a burnt smell. .

The old woman screamed, her voice was extremely shrill.

He grabbed the Dao Talisman attached to his arm, revealing two blood-red fangs, probably because his eyes were not working well during his lifetime, the two eyeballs were actually crooked, revealing a large white of the eyes, which looked extraordinarily terrifying, The skin on the face was loose, without moisture, like old tree bark.

The old woman held her burnt arm and looked at the old Taoist fiercely, as if she wanted to swallow the old Taoist alive.

The old Taoist grabbed the glutinous rice in the farmer's hand and threw it at the old woman. The old woman didn't even try to avoid it, and grabbed the old Taoist's neck.

The white glutinous rice was sprinkled on the old woman's body, and the scene of the old woman being burned by the glutinous rice and smoking all over her body did not appear as imagined.

The old Taoist didn't expect that the old woman would not be afraid of glutinous rice just now.

One was caught off guard, and was grabbed by the arm by the old woman. His clothes were torn open, and purple-black blood immediately flowed from the wound that was steaming black.

The old Taoist grinned in pain, and shouted at the farmer: "What I want is blood glutinous rice, what kind of thing are you holding?"

"Xuenuo is hard to find. I searched all over the village but couldn't find it, so I had to use this ordinary glutinous rice as a topping."

The old Taoist became ruthless, grabbed the black dog's blood from the village chief's hand, and poured it on the zombie.

Although the old woman's arm was injured, her legs and feet were not slow. She jumped up and dexterously hid behind the coffin. The pot of black dog's blood did not leak a drop, and it was all poured on the black lacquered coffin. Forcibly dyed blood red.

"Quack quack quack!" The old woman's piercing laughter sounded like two pieces of broken plastic rubbing against each other. The old Taoist was upset when he heard it. He simply covered his ears to stop listening to the laughter, but the sound seemed to have eyes Drill into his ears.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you're out of luck now?" the old woman said with her broken voice.

The old Taoist said coldly: "Don't talk too much, be careful to damage your two big teeth. A toothless tiger can only be slaughtered as a chicken!"

The old woman snorted: "You are so arrogant even if you have no choice. This deity has just been born, and I am worried that there is no good blood to nourish your body. Today I will peel off your skin and drink all the blood from your body. It's good to eat." Taste the blood of a Taoist priest who has practiced for hundreds of years!"

As soon as the words fell, the old woman rushed towards the Taoist priest. The old Taoist took out a talisman, quickly squeezed a talisman with both hands, and threw it at the old woman. Fried to pieces.

The old woman's attack didn't stop, and the old Taoist's neck was scratched with two scratches, but fortunately he didn't scratch this time, the seemingly old Taoist priest was also very skilled.

(End of this chapter)