Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Bursts of white smoke overflowed from the soil towards the outside.

In the white smoke, there is a disgusting corpse odor and a biting cold air.

"What a strong corpse aura!"

Even if you stand tens of meters away, you can see it with the naked eye, and with the grave as the center, there will be no grass within a radius of [-] meters.

The kind-browed Taoist priest turned around and shouted: "Everyone, bring mouth cloths."

Chapter 612 Sound Transmission Paper Crane, Ninth Uncle Asks for Help!

Dozens of disciples hurriedly took out a piece of handkerchief-like cloth from the package and wrapped it between their mouths and noses.

These cloths are not ordinary products, and there are many charms on them.

Under the moonlight, the charms imprinted on the cloth exuded a faint golden glow.

"Master."

The four true disciples of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, seeing Taoist priest Cimei jumping off his steed, also hurriedly dismounted and walked to Taoist priest Cimei.

Daoist Cimei looked around carefully, walked to the bottom of the tombstone, and saw an entrance two or three meters wide.

"Master, let me go!"

Lei stepped forward and volunteered.

"Nonsense!" The kind-browed Taoist glanced at him: "Your cultivation base is not enough. If you encounter the thousand-year-old zombie king, you won't even have the strength to fight back. The only way to die."

"Give me the magic beads." The kind-browed Taoist stared.

Lei was very frustrated, knowing that what Taoist Cimei said was true.

Only one wooden box can be taken out of the package.

There is a golden magic bead in the wooden box, about the size of a longan, with densely packed charms imprinted on it, emitting a faint luster.

This is the five thunder beads, the most precious treasure of Maoshan, which contains the method of five thunders poured into it by the ancestors of Maoshan.

Ordinary ghosts and monsters will disappear when they touch them, and they can't get close to the five thunder magic beads within a radius of ten meters.

Master Cimei held the wooden box, turned his head and said: "You guys and others retreat to the back, prepare other magic weapons, and if something happens, take action immediately."

As soon as the words fell, the kind-browed Taoist priest resolutely jumped into the mouth without looking back.

The other three retreated as they said, only Lei, the senior brother, was still standing at the entrance, looking into the black hole.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and above the void, a thunderbolt tore through the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth.

Lei's body trembled suddenly, as if falling into an ice cellar.

It seems that there are waves of cold air that penetrate into the bone marrow and wrap themselves.

The moment the thunder illuminated the sky and the earth, he clearly saw a tall and burly figure, wearing an ancient golden armor, standing quietly behind the Taoist priest with kind eyebrows.

Thirty miles away from Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, golden light shone, and countless runes floated in his pupils, illuminating the dark secret room.

Vaguely, Uncle Jiu's face could be seen changing constantly.

Sometimes he looked like a teenager, sometimes he looked like a young man in his twenties, and a few seconds later he turned into a middle-aged man in his forties.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu revealed an indescribable aura.

His gaze seemed to penetrate endless time and space, and he could see thousands of miles away.

"Flying stiff?"

Uncle Jiu's voice was heavy, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

While speaking, he raised his right hand and tapped on a thousand paper cranes.

The brilliance of the thousand paper cranes circulated, and after a few seconds it turned into a stream of light and sprang out.

Ye Fan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a paper crane flying in front of him.

With doubts on his face, he stretched out his palm, and the paper crane slowly fell into his hand.

"Uncle Nine, what do you want me to do?"

Ye Fan opened the Thousand Paper Crane, looked at the information written on it, and immediately frowned: "Flying Zombie was born!"

Rao Ye Fan couldn't help but gasp, he knew how stiff he was.

That thing flies into the sky and escapes from the ground, omnipotent.

It is not comparable to ordinary zombies. Even the millennium zombie king is just a child in front of him.

Glancing at Ren Tingting who was sleeping soundly, Ye Fan didn't wake her up, but tiptoed up.

Picking up a pen and paper to write down his whereabouts, he walked out of the bedroom lightly.

Not long after, Ye Fan came to Yizhuang.

Qian Zhihe wrote, let Ye Fan come to Yizhuang to meet up.