CXnovel Chapter 278 Dead bodies everywhere in front of the tent
Chapter 278 Dead bodies everywhere in front of the tent
Facing such terrifying zombies, Aqiang gradually became powerless.
at the same time.
Just when the zombies broke into the small courtyard, Han Feng, Uncle Simu and Master Yixiu had already rushed to the place where the zombies made trouble along the muddy path.
On the tent, the figures are mottled,
With just one glance, Han Feng recognized the shadows inside as Daoist Qianhe and his disciple who had turned into a dead body.
"Master, prepare yourself mentally."
Looking at Han Feng's eyes, the four-eyed priest's heart suddenly jumped.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Afeng! Impossible..."
Although he said so in his mouth, Daoist Simu unconsciously believed what Han Feng said, because this guy's mouth was so poisonous that he could almost make every prediction right.
Han Feng took a step forward and lifted the curtain.
Priest Simu and Master Yixiu followed into the tent.
I saw Daoist Qianhe in front of him holding a long dagger in his hand, and stabbing it into the dead body in his arms.
Master Yixiu didn't know why, so he stared and shouted, "How did he kill people!?"
The four-eyed Taoist priest's eyes were filled with tears, Qianhe was also his junior, he could tell at a glance that Qianhe had been poisoned by the corpse.
And the poisoning is not shallow.
Seeing Simu and the others arriving, Qianhe had hope again in his eyes.
But he was very poisoned, and it was very difficult for him to speak.
Han Feng stepped forward to take a look, and explained, "This person has been poisoned by the corpse, so he won't be alive. Daoist Qianhe did this to completely free him, so that he won't turn into a zombie and harm others and himself."
"I see." Master Yixiu suddenly realized.
Han Feng walked out of the tent and looked around, but he didn't find the royal zombie.
At this time, there was a loud noise in the tent.
Han Feng hurried in.
I saw Master Yixiu scrambling to snatch the dagger from Daoist Qianhe's hand, and glaring at him with glaring eyes, "You have no conscience! You don't care if your junior brother is about to commit suicide?"
Daoist Qianhe said with great heartache, "Master, I have been poisoned by the dead body, you let me die, while I still have a sliver of sanity, or if it happens, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"I have no hope of living, and I must not harm everyone after death!"
Qianhe looked righteous and awe-inspiring, he had made up his mind to go, and it was the most correct thing to do.
Of course Simu knew what his junior was thinking, he didn't say a word, he just turned his head silently and couldn't bear to look.
Han Feng pulled Master Yixiu aside, "Master, let my Uncle Qianhe go away with dignity."
puff!
Qianhe pierced his chest with a dagger, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth in an instant.
Chizuru, with a painful face, just closed his eyes peacefully.
Master Ikkyu looked at the body of Chizuru Priest as if he were a hero.
"Kill ghosts, demons, zombies, and finally kill yourself... Daoist Qianhe is amazing!"
"I want to perform the big gift of throwing five bodies to the ground for him!"
Only then did Simu turn around, with a sad expression on his face, "This is more or less the same."
The two of them lay down on the ground very formally, kneeling and saluting to the dead Qianhe.
It's just that this five-body throwing gift is a bit too exaggerated. Han Feng stood beside the two of them, and it's not wrong to follow it, or not to do it.
He wanted to kneel down and kowtow a few times, after all, Qianhe was his uncle.
But now it seems that he has to lie on the ground like these two fools.
The ceremony is over.
Four eyes pulled out a magic talisman, and after two fingers pinched the talisman and shook it in the air for a while, the talisman was directly ignited.
Four eyes flung out the talisman, which landed on Qianhe and the dead disciple in his arms.
In an instant, the fire burned on the two bodies.
After dealing with the body of Taoist Master Qianhe, Han Feng Simu and others walked outside the tent.
Looking at the corpses all over the floor, but none of them were royal zombies, Han Feng had an ominous feeling in his heart. Could it be that the royal zombies have already gone to the house of Taoist Simu?
"Afeng, don't be dazed, go and carry the corpses and pile them together so that they can be burned."
These corpses are all at the hands of zombies, and the only way is to burn them all as soon as possible.
This is the most straightforward way.
Master Yixiu looked at the corpses scattered everywhere, all of them were ashen-faced.
I had no choice but to put my palms together and say silently, "Amitabha."
"Master, I'm worried about something happening at home, why don't I stay and deal with these zombies, go back and see what's going on with Aqiang and Jingjing."
Han Feng was worried that the royal zombies really broke into the house, and Aqiang's little skill was not enough for the zombies to stuff their teeth.
Although he was looking forward to the royal zombie, he couldn't make fun of Ah Qiang's life.
In this troubled world, there is no shortage of zombies. Even if he misses a zombie, it is better than losing the life of Junior Brother Aqiang.
Of course, this is only one aspect, and he also has a small selfish intention, that is, he intends to reap all the benefits of the corpses here after Master Simu and Yixiu leave.
These zombies died at the hands of the royal zombies, and the evil spirit is absolutely indispensable.
"That's good." The four-eyed priest thought for a while, nodded, and decided to go home first.
"Afeng, be careful yourself, the royal zombie has not been found until now, if it appears in a while, you must find a way to run home and call the uncle, you know?!"
The four eyes looked at the dark surroundings anxiously. In the darkness where you can't reach your fingers, there is the smell of dead bodies everywhere.
He was really worried that Han Feng would stay here alone.
"Yixiu, you stay here, and after dealing with the corpse with Afeng, you go back together."
Although Master Yixiu was always at odds with Daoist Simu, he still knew the seriousness.
Even if the four-eyed priest didn't speak, he didn't feel relieved that Han Feng was here alone.
There are so many dead bodies on the ground, and the dead bodies may change at any time. How can Han Feng do it alone.
Immediately rolled his eyes, "Bullshit! You don't need to say, I definitely want to stay with Afeng."
Han Feng looked at the two old men, and was speechless for a while: There is no need.
The back of the four-eyed uncle has disappeared into the darkness.
Master Yixiu sighed and began to carry the corpse to the tent.
Every time he walked in front of a corpse, he would clasp his palms together and say silently, "Amitabha, sin, sin!"
Han Feng stood still, just looked at Master Yixiu dully, thinking about how to delay the time, so that these corpses could change as much as possible before being burned.
Because only the zombies after the corpse transformation can stimulate more evil spirits.
Now the aura collected from these dead bodies is at most just some dead aura.
"Master, these people are so pitiful. They went on a long trip and didn't earn any money. In the end, they ended up dying in a foreign country. How about we tidy up their clothes and appearance so that they can walk decently."
Master Yixiu immediately gave Han Feng a look of approval, "Afeng, you are much better than that four-eyed dog of your uncle, and you are still warm-hearted."
The two placed the corpses neatly together.
Han Feng knelt in front of the corpse, pretending to arrange the crooked clothes for the deceased.
Master Yixiu muttered words in his mouth to save these dead.
If this scene was seen by the four-eyed Taoist priest, he would probably be so angry that he would lose his breath on the spot.
Good guy, these dead bodies are all horrible zombies that may transform into corpses at any time!They prayed for the deceased so calmly, and even tidied up their appearance. Isn't this nonsense.
Han Feng didn't care about these, what he wanted was the resurrection of these dead bodies.
Master Yixiu did not have as much contact with zombies as Taoist priests. He didn't know much about these things, so he was fooled by Han Feng.
Now all my thoughts are on praying for the dead.
Han Feng grabbed a livid-faced corpse with black and red tooth marks on its neck, and muttered, "Brother, wake up, don't sleep, people are going to cremate you, are you still awake?"
The dead body was left to Han Feng to play with.
Han Feng couldn't help but slapped the corpse lightly on the face, "Wake up, brother!"
"You're dying, don't you have the last glory? Hurry up, turn into a zombie!"
"You turned into a zombie, at least you will contribute to me at the end!"
Master Yixiu suddenly saw Han Feng slapping the corpse, frowned and said in puzzlement, "Afeng, what are you doing? The dead are the most important, you have to respect them!"
Han Feng was stunned, "Master, their necks are a bit stiff and they can't break them. I'm doing a head correction for them."
"So that's how it is, good and good."
"Ah! Ah Feng, he, he, he opened his eyes!" Suddenly, Master Yixiu pointed at the zombie whose head was being grabbed by Han Feng with trembling hands and shouted.