Chapter 116

The "surviving" zombies quickly formed a formation and attacked Anzi in groups of three.

Anzi didn't even frown. In front of the powerful force, all the fancy things were just paper tigers.

She silently chanted a spell, and the hammer suddenly grew larger, twice as big as him.

Yuquan: …

What kind of magical instrument is this? How can it grow so big?

Anzi raised the hammer and smashed a group of people away with one blow. The three zombies turned into three piles of minced meat when they fell to the ground.

Yuquan: …

How cruel! How illogical!

This hammer was found by Anzi in that powerful space. It can be enlarged or reduced in size. In order to use this hammer, she ate the power pills as candy for a while.

When I don't need it, I take it out to crack walnuts. But this time I used it to crack these living dead. I have to change the tool to crack walnuts. It's so disgusting. I went home and washed it 30 times.

Yuquan did not dare to be careless. The Sanqing Bell in his hand jingled and rang. After hearing the bell, the zombies became more violent and rushed towards Anzi with roars.

Anzi was not polite at all. He jumped up and smashed them again and again as if he was playing a real-life version of Whack-A-Mole. Yuquan watched helplessly as they turned into meat patties one after another.

"Master, no! That leader wants to escape!" Xiaoshu suddenly warned. He saw it clearly. The man hiding beside Xiedao was waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Anzi glanced over and said, "Don't worry, he can't run away!"

After saying that, a corpse-suppressing talisman flew out and stuck directly to the back of Takeda Kogoro who had already run to the entrance of the black hole.

Kogoro Takeda was unable to move, but he could hear the whistling sound of the wind, and he knew that it must be the sledgehammer coming towards him.

He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but the little devil didn't give him a chance and crushed him with a hammer.

Takeda Kogoro: …

Kogoro Takeda died with his eyes open.

If he didn't accomplish any of his great undertakings or ideals, he would never have another chance.

But who cares?

Anzi wouldn't care, especially since she would just kill him because he had harmed the Chinese people.

Seeing that the number of the living dead was decreasing, Yuquan began to think about leaving.

It's a pity that Anzi would never give him a chance. It would be good if she didn't encounter such evil ways, but now that she has encountered them, she will definitely not let it go. Isn't this definitely a merit given to her?

"Master, I think there's something wrong with the guy wearing hakama." Xiaoshu stared at Yuquan. He always felt that there was something wrong with the aura of this living dead. Although he was wearing traditional Xiaori clothing, his aura was not Xiaori at all.

An Zi paid some attention to it. She knew the usual tricks used by Yin Yang Masters, so she understood immediately after seeing this. "Is this a Chinese?"

Xiao Shu said, "Huh?" "It looks like that to me, but that's not what I think is wrong."

"His soul and body don't seem to match each other." The more Xiaoshu looked at it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

There was a sense of sluggishness in his moves, as if he was not using his own body, and when he was making hand gestures and drawing talismans, his movements were not as smooth as Anzi's.

Anzi smashed the zombies that were blocking his way with a hammer, and was a little uncertain, "Could it be...possession?"

She had heard from the old man that some evil ways would use sorcery to take over other people's bodies in order to achieve immortality, and she suspected that the man was one of those evil ways.

Xiaoshu hesitated, "It does look like it... but... it shouldn't be..."

The main reason is that I have never seen it before, but I just read the records and thought it was very similar.

But Anzi was very sure, "You have to trust my intuition, if it is true... just catch it and take a look and you will know." Xiaoshu jumped twice, turned his head and flew to the shelf to grab the magical weapon that could bind souls.

The master is right. We can tell whether it is a case of possession or not by catching the soul out.

Generally, those who can practice this kind of evil magic are not simple people. They have to find a more powerful magic weapon, otherwise they may not be caught.

Anzi sensed its thoughts and couldn't help but find it funny. The talismans she studied were not vegetarian. How could she worry that they couldn't trap a mere evil soul?

But after thinking about it, I decided not to let Xiaoshu down, as she is a considerate host.

There are fewer and fewer living dead in the space, and Yuquan is becoming more and more anxious.

The small black flag was cut by the peach wood sword, and it let out a shrill scream and struggled to escape back into Yuquan's hands.

The peach wood sword didn't give it any chance, it flew up and swung another sword, cutting off a section of the flagpole.

Yuquan cursed inwardly, raised his finger to bite it, noticed the white bones on the fingertips, then put it down angrily, and turned around to run away without caring about the small flag.

Xiao Shu immediately shouted, "Master!"

Anzi jumped high, and the corpse-suppressing talisman in his hand smashed over his head like flowers scattered from heaven.

Yuquan controlled his body to dodge left and right, but was still stuck by a few sheets of paper and could not move.

Seeing Anzi getting closer, he gritted his teeth, and his soul popped out of his body, turning into a red ball of light, and rushed out of the cave.

Anzi seemed to have expected this. He used his mind to open his own space, and Xiaoshu struggled to sweep out the small white jade bottle he found.

The jade bottle was not even as big as Anzi's palm, and it exuded a cold aura. As soon as it came out, it couldn't wait to absorb the red light in.

Yuquan: …

Yuquan: Huh?

Anzi stretched out his hand, and the jade screen fell into his palm, then returned to the space and landed in front of Xiaoshu, who was responsible for taking care of it.

After Yuquan was taken away, the red-eyed zombie lost its ability to move and became confused, wandering around in the space like a zombie without five senses.

Anzi ignored them and went to the place where supplies were stored with the shrunken hammer.

A pile of torn sacks and a dozen wooden boxes.

Those sacks should have been used to hold food, which had been eaten up. The boxes were filled with rifles and bullets, as well as a heavy machine gun. Anzi had his eyes on it in the first place.

Although old, it looks cool.

At the end of the delivery, she found a box of small yellow croakers and jewelry, which must have been stolen during those days. It was an unexpected surprise for this commission.

I have to go back and discuss with grandma about building a Hope Primary School.

Anzi used a stack of blasting talismans to blow the space to pieces. When the space disappeared, the barrier of the entire building also disappeared.

An Yan discovered it the first time and rushed in.

Xie Yulian shouted “Hey hey hey” a few times, but failed to stop the man. She watched him run into the lobby.

In her heart, even if this is the little master's father, he is definitely not as powerful as the little master. The little master is the most powerful and will not accept any rebuttal.

Zhang Zhaonian fell behind and looked up. The dark clouds had all dissipated. He quickly called out to the doctors, nurses, and funeral home staff, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Follow me!"

Xu Qing clenched the talisman in his hand, followed him with a serious face, and walked quickly.

 I slept until about five in the afternoon today. I really didn't mean to do that.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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