Regarding this, Qin Lan joked, "Of course I guessed it. With your little thoughtfulness, you can guess it right away."

Hua Ling chuckled, "Young Marshal is mighty, indeed, I want to find out the whereabouts of my senior brother. Senior brother has worked hard and suffered a lot for the curse of our tribe...Young Marshal, can you help me ask?"

In fact, this idea came to her mind when she heard the conversation between the young marshal and the Taoist priest with four eyes, and learned that the other party was a disciple of Maoshan.

At that time, because the four-eyed Taoist priest was there, and without the consent of the young marshal, he didn't open his mouth to ask.

We can only wait for the opinion of the young marshal.

In this regard, Qin Lan nodded, "Okay, wait until Yizhuang is here, you can ask again."

"Thank you, young master."

As he said that, Hua Ling raised his head to look at Qin Lan, and asked in surprise, "Young Marshal, don't you dare to be interested in the curse I mentioned? Don't you, aren't you afraid?"

As long as she can remember, anyone who knows that their tribe is cursed, except for being curious, avoids them for thousands of miles.

But just now, when she mentioned the 'curse', Qin Lan's eyes were flat, without any fear or curiosity.

This made her have a strange feeling for Young Marshal Qin Lan.

Qin Lan smiled lightly when he heard the words, "Curse? What's so curious about this? What's so scary about it?"

In his impression, the so-called "curse" on Hua Ling and the others was that they could not live to be 40 years old. After 40 years old, the bright red blood gradually turned golden.

Until it turns into a skeleton.

Because of this, Taoist Qianshan traveled all over the ancient tombs, hoping to find the treasure that could unravel the curse—the Muchen Bead.

As soon as these words came out, Hua Ling's exquisite face was filled with a smile, showing cute canine teeth.

"Young commander, thank you."

The car followed closely behind the zombie, driving slowly.

Passing by an open tavern, I bought some food and a few roast chickens.

In this camel town, the most distinctive thing is roast chicken, because there are so many fighting cocks.

Drinking must have appetizers.

Drinking in this way has a soul.

Jingle Bell……

Jingle Bell……

After a long time, under the leadership of the four-eyed Taoist priest, they soon came to a cemetery made of mud. Bells were hung around the cemetery, and the bells were strung together by red threads.

In addition, it is also covered with talismans.

Seeing this, the four-eyed Taoist suddenly showed a relaxed expression on his tired face, turned around and waved to Qin Lan, "Brother, come down, we are here."

In this regard, Qin Lan parked the car in a spacious place, got out of the car, took the bought food, and went directly to Si Mu, and said with a light smile, "Let's go in, you go and put your 'client' away, I'll find a place first, let's have a drink."

"Okay." The four-eyed priest nodded emphatically.

As he said that, Daoist Simu waved the soul-destroying bell and controlled the zombies to come to Yizhuang.

At this time, in the courtyard of Yizhuang, zombies stood leaning against the wall, with talismans stuck on their foreheads.

And in the house, there is a table of eight immortals, with wine and meat on the table, and the fragrance of wine wafting, but on the table there is a Taoist priest who wears the heavenly master's mansion, and an old man in simple robes.

This scene fell into the eyes of the four-eyed priest, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha... Senior brother, unexpectedly, there are Taoist priests from Tianshi Mansion here, and that old man is the owner of Yizhuang in Luotuo Town. Come, let's wake them up."

Because he often chased corpses, he passed by this place to rest, and over time, he became acquainted with the owner of this Yizhuang, and he became a good friend.

As he said that, the Taoist with four eyes handed the dementor bell to Qin Lan, stepped behind the old man, slapped him on the shoulder suddenly, and teased, "Old man, don't sleep, get up and continue drinking."

The old man raised his head slowly.

whoosh...

The next moment, the body turned around abruptly, with a blood-stained face, suddenly facing the four-eyed Taoist priest.

The eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were covered with bloodstains, which looked extremely terrifying.

Shockingly, on his neck, there are two thumb-thick blood holes, staring.

"what……"

This scene frightened the four-eyed Taoist back again and again, yelling, "Fuck...fuck...fuck..."

While he was retreating, the old man fell straight to the ground.

At this time, Qin Lan quickly came to Si Mu, dragged him up, and scolded, "Look at your talent? Isn't it a dead person? What are you afraid of? Thanks to you, you still drive corpses."

As he spoke, he kicked the corpse on the ground and turned it over.

Only then did he see the bloody hole in the corpse's neck.

At this time, the skin of the blood cave was ripped apart, red and swollen, exuding a strong corpse aura.

And this corpse was shriveled and sucked into a mummy.

Seeing this, Qin Lan said softly, "This is done by zombies. It seems that there are zombies that have turned into climate around here."

Judging from the corpse gas permeating from the wound, this zombie is at least a bronze armored corpse.

Bronze armor corpse?

This is the existence of the corpse king!

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, the four-eyed Taoist priest looked horrified and exclaimed loudly, "Zombie? What the hell? Then...then, senior brother, what should we do? Otherwise, get out of here quickly."

drink wine?

drink a fart!

Although he is a Maoshan Taoist priest who drives away corpses, his cultivation base has only reached the "Qi Gathering Fifth Layer", and he can only deal with ordinary jumping corpses.

And the owner of this Yizhuang is a half-step magician.

Now, if it can be sucked into a mummy by a zombie, then this zombie is at least the Bronze Armored Corpse King.

With his cultivation base, how can he deal with it?

Snapped……

As soon as the words fell, Qin Lan took a picture of the back of his head, "What are you afraid of? I'm here? What's more, the zombies haven't come yet, so they scare you like this? If they come, you won't be scared enough to pee your pants ?”

"me……"

As soon as these words came out, the four-eyed Taoist priest was speechless.

In this regard, Qin Lan directly ordered, "Don't... yours, mine, you go and move these two corpses to the courtyard and burn them, otherwise, when the corpse poison takes hold, the two corpses will change into corpses." , when the time comes, there will be two more walking corpses."

The four-eyed priest nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay, I'll go and burn them."

With that said, Taoist Simu carried the body of the owner of Yizhuang and placed it in the courtyard, turned around and returned to the house, and continued to prepare to move the corpses of the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion.

woohoo hoo...

woohoo hoo...

But the moment he was about to pick it up, there was a strong and monstrous corpse aura in the courtyard.

The direction of the corpse's aura went straight to the four-eyed Taoist priest.

Ok?

Seeing this, Qin Lan's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Be careful with your eyes."

"Varied……"

Before Simu could react, Qin Lan took a step forward and kicked Simu aside.

Peng.......

Chapter 48

Peng...

The next moment, the Eight Immortals table was suddenly smashed into pieces.

Corpse?

It was like being cut by a sharp blade, split into two in an instant!

This scene fell into the eyes of the four-eyed priest who was kicked away by Qin Lan, and he exclaimed, "Brother, what is going on?"

He knew... If the elder brother hadn't kicked him at a critical moment, his end would definitely be worse than the Table of Eight Immortals and that corpse.

In response, Qin Lan hurriedly shouted, "Be careful, zombies are coming."

While speaking, his eyes scanned the room.

Looking around, there is no trace of zombies, but based on the movement just now and the strong corpse aura.

He was sure that the zombie was definitely inside the house.

Then, Qin Lan reminded, "Simu, come to me quickly."

"Okay, master..."

Before Simu finished speaking the word 'brother', the voice stopped abruptly.

At this time, his neck seemed to be pinched by a pair of sharp claws, and he was slowly lifted into the air, making him struggling so hard that he couldn't break free.

This scene, in the eyes of outsiders, is like a levitation technique, floating directly in the air.

babble...

In panic, Daoist Simu was so frightened that he peed on his pants, and the urine dripped down with a crackle, and there were crisp sparks in the air.

All I saw was a zombie wearing armor, with blue-faced fangs, and brown-yellow eyes flashing, forced out of its original shape by urine.

It couldn't help but let go of the four-eyed priest, turned around and became invisible again.

After he let go, Taoist Priest Four Eyes fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

This matter only happened in an instant.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Qin Lan snorted coldly, "A corpse king in bronze armor who can be invisible? I'd like to see...how do you want to be invisible in front of me?"

While speaking, he bit his index finger and pinched a seal with one hand.

"Ominous Spirit Art - Blood Fiend Net"

boom……

Immediately, a drop of blood containing monstrous devilish energy instantly transformed into two drops, four drops... In the blink of an eye, densely packed.

The demonic energy turned into a thread, connected the demonic blood in series, and rushed towards the house in an instant.

Roar……

Roar……

Roar……

The next moment, in the southeast corner of the house, there were bursts of explosions and the roar of the Bronze Armored Corpse King.

I saw a series of explosions when the Bronze Armored Corpse King touched the blood net transformed by the devil's blood.

No matter how the Bronze Armored Corpse King broke free, he couldn't break free.

This scene, which fell into the eyes of the four-eyed Taoist priest, shocked him. He stood up and exclaimed, "My dear, the strength of the elder brother is so terrifying? The bronze armored corpse king is not a move of the elder brother!" A match? What a pervert."

While speaking, his voice trembled faintly.

If he faced the Bronze Armored Corpse King, he would definitely be sucked into a mummy.

Only at this moment did he truly realize... the gap in strength between him and the elder brother.

Bronze armor corpse?

Also known as the Bronze Armored Corpse King.

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