Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 423 Zombie Bug

"What's the matter, I know all these people?" Han Qian looked at Ye Feng strangely and asked.

"Count the number of people, there were only seven people before I came?" Ye Feng was a little helpless.

Han Qian counted, "Aren't these seven people! You scared me to death!"

"You didn't count yourself in." Ye Feng was completely speechless, this girl seemed to be a tough guy too.

Only then did Han Qian come to her senses, and almost shouted after shuddering, Ye Feng put her arms around her shoulders: "Don't panic, just tell me which one you don't know."

"I...how do I feel that we all know each other..." Han Qian took a look and said, "Actually, many people stayed here before night, and then some people voluntarily stayed here to watch the night, and the rest including mine Seven people, I know all these faces..."

"Does that mean someone pretended to be a former classmate and mixed in?" Han Qian's memory ability is really worrying. There were seven people including her before, and she didn't expect to remember all of them.

"Yes...could it be...a classmate turned back again?" Han Qian guessed.

"Will you not even say hello?" Ye Feng thought for a while, "Do you have the contact information of these people?"

"Yeah, I've added WeChat."

"I didn't bring a mobile phone. If one of them is evil, then he must not have a mobile phone. You start a group video in the group and see who's mobile phone is not ringing."

Ye Feng was sure that all of these people had their mobile phones, because seven flashing lights including Han Qian lit up at the moment the light bulb went off.

"Okay...but, if it's evil...wouldn't that just irritate him...then will we be in danger..." Han Qian asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Ye Feng replied briefly, grabbing Han Qian's hand and stretching it into his belt: "Actually... I'm a Taoist priest, and I came here to catch this ghost. I'm sorry for lying to you. I'll talk about it later." Explain, the top priority now is to find this ghost, otherwise he will hide in it, and you will still be in danger."

"Oh... okay..." Han Qian was a little confused. How could a rich second generation become a Taoist again?
She initiated a group voice message, and these people were still criticizing the immoral duty room staff, when suddenly the mobile phones rang together.

"Who's calling in the middle of the night?" Everyone was talking and pulling out their phones, but only one man didn't move.

"It's him!" Ye Feng pulled out the money sword and rushed over. The man seemed to know that it was a scam, so he didn't hide it any more, but smiled at Ye Feng fiercely, tearing off his own face.

Under that face, it was Zhao Ziping's face!

All the students, including Han Qian, screamed in fright, but Ye Feng was only a little shocked psychologically. Afterwards, his offensive remained undiminished. He stretched out his two fingers, and the Xie Xie Jue was already attached to the money sword.

That Zhao Ziping suddenly swelled up, and the clothes on his body were stretched open, revealing a corpse full of scars inside. After Ye Feng stabbed through with his sword, it was like hitting an iron plate, and the Xie Xie Jue had no effect at all.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Ziping who grabbed Ye Feng's money sword and made him unable to break free. Ye Feng took advantage of his strength to jump, and the cinnabar thread in his hand was pulled out, and he tied a nine-dragon knot and threw it on Zhao Ziping's head, muttering something. :

"East China and East Pole, Nine-Qi Green Palace, Lord of the Five Directions, general chain of dead souls!"

The moment the cinnabar thread was put on Zhao Ziping's head, it tightened. Ye Feng pulled out his Wen Wang Taomu sword and fell from the sky, directly inserted into his ghost gate, and sank several inches into his skull.

That Zhao Ziping wailed, then slowly lay down as if he had lost his support.

Ye Feng first put the money sword in his hand into his belt, and at the same time he was holding the Taomu sword of King Wen in his hand. These students all shrank in the corner and did not dare to come over.

Han Qian timidly asked: "Kill... killed?"

"Not yet." Ye Feng replied briefly, Zhao Ziping must have died a long time ago, even if he hadn't died in the funeral parlor freezer for such a long time, he would have died a long time ago, but now he stands up and hides among the crowd, There is definitely a problem.

Ye Feng was observing, and found something moving in Zhao Ziping's throat. He pinched a shackle formula and directly inserted it into Zhao Ziping's throat. When he pulled it out, he held a small red bug in his hand, which looked like It was very ugly, about three times the size of a fly, and the pair of wings on the back were buzzing, as if trying to break free from Ye Feng's control.

"Zombie bug?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the wound on Zhao Ziping's body, it was indeed like self-mutilation, it was undoubtedly suicide.

And the reason for suicide is probably because of the bugs in his hands.

The zombie is a parasite on Hou Qing's body. It was originally a flying zombie. It is normal to have such a flying zombie on its body, but Ye Feng now guesses that it may be the queen who controlled Zhao Ziping to commit suicide in Mingde Academy. Qing's demonstration against the Qingshui ghost.

"I killed him, but my soul has been absorbed by me to improve his cultivation, and he still died on your ground, are you angry?"

Probably this is what Hou Qing wanted to say to Qing Shuigui.

It seems that the relationship between these two evil spirits is not very good, which is good news.

Ye Feng crushed the zombie, turned around and said to Han Qian and the others that it was resolved, and I have to take a step first.

Lin Xiaoyu's whereabouts are unknown, Ye Feng is still a little worried.

"Hey, you have it!" Han Qian pointed at Ye Feng and shouted.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and found that after he crushed the zombie, a smaller zombie got out of it, and fled away like flying.

Zombie bugs are indeed very capable of regeneration, but there must be a prerequisite, that is, there must be other zombie bugs around for their regeneration power.

Just now, Ye Feng thought that there was only one zombie bug, and it would be over if he squeezed it to death, but he didn't expect that there was another one.

But this time, Ye Feng didn't rush to kill him, but turned on the first-grade transfer to lock the corpse aura on the little zombie, and chased it out at the same time.

Another zombie must be found.

"Don't move here, wait for the police to come!" Ye Feng shouted anxiously, and rushed out with King Wen's mahogany sword.

It was pouring rain outside, which greatly affected Ye Feng's tracking of the corpse. He followed the zombie closely, trying to ensure that it was within his sight.

But after the battle with Zhao Ziping just now, the wound on Ye Feng's body has been involved, and traces of blood seeped out, soaking the white gauze.

But Ye Feng didn't seem to care, and chased after the escaping zombie.

After passing through the funeral home and the duty room, the zombie was still flying, and finally got into the door of the furnace room.

The furnace room, that is, the cremation room, is full of cremation furnaces. Ye Feng's heart tightened. Could it be that a group of zombies came in and took control of the dead bodies?

In that case, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill them without using Taoism.

But Ye Feng didn't flinch at all, but rushed inside, and the zombie had disappeared.

The cremation furnaces here are all of the transparent type, and all the incineration process is completely open, which is convenient for the incinerator to observe.

The scale of this crematorium in the south of the city is not small, there are about twenty cremation furnaces, Ye Feng took a deep breath, the inside is full of corpse energy and Yin energy, even the first-grade transfer has lost its effect.

Ye Feng could only check one by one. He walked slowly in the middle of the incinerator, constantly paying attention to the surrounding environment, but found a "female corpse" inside a cremator.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Lin Xiaoyu!

Her head seemed to have been hit by some blunt object, and blood was still flowing from it. The cremation furnace was not closed, so Ye Feng rushed in, injecting a wisp of aura at the same time.

"Huh... Fortunately, he is not dead." Ye Feng took a deep breath.

If Lin Xiaoyu hadn't died, the zombies wouldn't have possessed her body.

"No!" Since she didn't die, it meant that there was another corpse with zombie bugs attached to it!

Just as Ye Feng came to his senses, he suddenly heard a loud bang on the cremation furnace door behind him, and it was actually shut!
"Damn!" Ye Feng cursed and rushed over, but the doors of this kind of cremation furnace were locked from the outside, and it was impossible to open it from the inside.

Ye Feng saw a very slow-moving person outside, missing an arm, smiling at Ye Feng through the transparent cremation furnace with a fierce smile, and then began to operate the cremation furnace.

Many nozzles inside began to spray oil, spraying on Ye Feng and Lin Xiaoyu. Ye Feng tried to smash the glass of the incinerator, but the glass should be made of a stronger material than tempered glass, and it can't withstand the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees. No matter how hard Ye Feng tried, he couldn't solve the problem.

After the oil injection, it will be incinerated at a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, which is a high temperature that no matter what method can resist, Ye Feng looks coldly at the zombie man with a severed arm outside, it should be the person in the duty room.

It is impossible to verify when he died. Ye Feng knew that in another 10 minutes, he would be a pile of ashes.

"Little rascal? You... you should be in the hospital..." Lin Xiaoyu woke up leisurely, looked at Ye Feng's back and asked suspiciously.

"I'm here to save you." Ye Feng turned around and smiled at her: "I can save you from the hands of ghosts, let alone from the hands of evil spirits."

Lin Xiaoyu's nose soured, "You might as well not come, let me die in this cremation furnace as an apology for you! Now, you can only die with me."

"I don't care if I die or not." Ye Feng squatted on the ground and looked at Lin Xiaoyu: "But I want to ask, what happened, why didn't you retreat with your colleagues?

Even if they didn't retreat together, Lao Qin should have found out, why are you in this incinerator? "

"If you're going to die, you still don't forget about your ghost hunting, so can't you say something else?" Lin Xiaoyu pursed her mouth, almost crying.

"I'll talk about other things later, I don't want to become a fool." Ye Feng shrugged and said.

"Actually, I don't know too well, this matter is too weird..."

(End of this chapter)