Chapter 10
Although the four-eyed Taoist priest is greedy for money and foolish, but at critical moments, his heart to slay demons and defend the way is no less than that of Lin Fengjiao.

He had fought fiercely with Old Master Ren before, although he was defeated and fled, but he did not stop thinking about destroying him... Otherwise, with his ability, he would have escaped long ago.

It's not like being trapped in this small police station.

Now seeing that Lin Bin actually has senior brother's money sword in his hand...it was something that he specially asked his master for a long time when he left the teacher, but he couldn't get it for a long time. .

As for Lin Bin, if he didn't kill Old Master Ren, he might not be able to survive seven days.

The two hit it off.

Immediately began to make preparations.

While preparing and chatting with Taoist Master Simu, Lin Bin also learned a lot of things that he couldn't understand through movies before.

For example, although the compass is wonderful, it can automatically sense the evil spirit, but it is extremely targeted...

That is to say, it can only sense the strongest Yin Qi within a radius of [-] meters, and then lock it. As for the weaker Yin Qi around it, it cannot sense it.

This is a blind spot.

Lin Bin only remembered Lin Fengjiao holding a compass in the movie, and any demons and evil spirits could not avoid it, but he didn't expect that there would be such restrictions.

and many more……

He suddenly remembered the reaction of the compass just now. So, that old man Ren is nearby?
It seems that, just as the four-eyed priest has not given up on beheading him, the old man Ren is still coveting the flesh and blood of the four-eyed priest.

Lin Bin told the fourth-eyed priest what he had just discovered.

Priest Simu was silent for a while, then sighed: "I thought there was still enough time to prepare, but now it seems that we have to act as soon as possible."

Lin Bin asked, "You mean... old master Ren is waiting for the night?"

"Otherwise? This also proves that Mrs. Ren has sucked too much human blood, and has gradually begun to have his own consciousness... This is a precursor to his evolution into a flying corpse. Alas, he sucked too much human blood, and he has got his brother again." Blood, that's a boon for zombies."

"It seems that we have to maximize our strength."

Lin Bin looked at Taoist Master Simu and said, "Master, I have not been a teacher for a long time, and I haven't had time to learn Taoism from Master. Why don't you teach me a little bit before the battle? I heard Master once said that Master Uncle please mystical power is unsurpassed, beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"I have seen that you are just an ordinary person."

Priest Simu said regretfully: "But you really think too much. The senior brother is gone. It is common sense for me to teach art on behalf of the teacher. Naturally, there is no reason to be selfish, but we must get rid of it before dark. Mrs. Ren, otherwise things will be really troublesome when those little zombies arrive... With such a short time, I don’t even have enough time to teach you Wang Baquan.”

"Ok."

Lin Bin sighed regretfully.

Sure enough...it's impossible to be perfect.

Although he has won the trust of the four-eyed Taoist priest, there is no way for him to summon the gods.

Fortunately, I got Uncle Jiu's money sword, which is something that even the Taoist priest with four eyes would covet...

It's not worth it.

The two quickly began to arrange.

After two hours...

"Ho~~~"

Accompanied by the deep sucking sound like a beast, a stiff figure slowly jumped towards the police station.

The knees are not bent, and the arms are raised straight, giving people the feeling of a puppet hanging on the stage...

However, this kind of rigid way of action moves as fast as a ghost. Wherever it passes, the rotten aura gradually permeates, and there are already signs of developing into a demonic aura.

Got around here.

His nose shrugged.

The face that was already highly rotten and covered with rotten flesh could no longer express any expression, but there was a humanized sarcasm in the eyes.

Evidently, traces of the enemy have been found.

But it didn't jump in, but turned around and slowly jumped into the distance.

It seems that there is a sense of cat-and-mouse play, and it is obvious that they have to wait until the night comes before enjoying this beautiful meal.

But I haven't had time to go far.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the thick and tall walls were smashed by life.

Broken bricks and cement splashed, and amidst the gray smoke, a taller figure than a zombie rushed out.

"Bastard, you still dare to be relentless to Master Dao, staring at Master Dao, really thinking that your Dao Master's glutinous rice for more than 50 years is not for nothing?"

The muscle of that figure is rough and majestic, although it is not as good as Lei Ming who specializes in muscle strengthening, but it has already surpassed the scope of human beings.

Isn't it the Taoist priest with four eyes?
At this time, he was in a state of inviting God, and his whole body was full of energy and energy to the extreme...

Obviously, when Mr. Ren noticed him, he also noticed the other party.

Realizing that the opponent did not attack directly, the four-eyed priest did not intend to let the opponent take advantage of the situation.

He rushed out suddenly, and hit the zombie's jaw with a punch, knocking him flying.

Then reach out and pull.

The pitch-black ink fountain thread was thrown towards Old Master Ren like a whip, and the zombie was tied up firmly in the air.

The ink fountain thread is only as thick as a long needle, let alone a man, even a woman can break it with a little force...

But it was wrapped around Mrs. Ren's body, but it was like a red-hot iron chain. While it was wrapped around him so that he couldn't move, there were scorching marks all over his body.

"Ho..."

The old man Ren struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the ink fountain line.

"Die to Daoist!"

The four eyes did not give him a chance to breathe, and he rushed forward to do a combination of punches... Although he is a cultivator, he has obviously practiced boxing and kicking kung fu.

In just a few breaths, Old Master Ren had already punched him dozens of times, and smashed hard on a nearby stone wall. Debris flew and the stone bricks fell down, burying it alive.

The four-eyed priest panted heavily, supported his knees, as if praying, and kept saying: "Don't get up, just let me save you...don't get up again..."

Unfortunately, his prayers were of no avail.

His attack is enough to kill anyone, but what zombies are most afraid of is fist attack... unless it can smash the head like thunder.

But the old man Ren in front of him is not an ordinary purple zombie. Even if Lei Ming came over, it would be difficult to completely break through the defense and kill him with one blow.

Under the broken bricks, Mrs. Ren stood up slowly. Apart from a lot of dust on his body and his clothes were even more tattered, he didn't seem to have suffered any trauma.

And the ink fountain thread wrapped around his body has been cut by the broken brick just now...

"Ho..."

It jumped up, spanned a distance of more than ten meters, and rushed towards the four-eyed Taoist priest.

"Damn it, why is the skin so thick?"

The four-eyed Taoist yelled angrily, stood up, and fought with the zombies again.

One is powerful and the other is invulnerable.

The fierce battle between the two sides is exactly the situation where the old man Ren was beaten...

Grabbing and biting indiscriminately, facing the four-eyed Taoist priest who is stronger than it and knows many skills such as grappling and fighting, it is almost powerless to fight back.

But the four-eyed Taoist priest became more and more frightened as he beat him.

After sucking so much human blood, it really evolved.

In the last battle, he was only beaten, relying on his hard~hard skin to resist...

But now, it seems that he has the upper hand, but the opponent has also learned to resist and dodge superficially.

Especially with so many fists and kicks, none of them hit his vitals.

This zombie has sucked so much human blood, and I am afraid it has evolved a lot compared to before, and it is only one step away from flying zombies.

Right now he seems to have the upper hand, but he can't kill the enemy with one blow, and it won't be long...

Once the magic spell is over, he will fall into weakness, and then it will be his death.

(End of this chapter)

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