Chapter 485 Physical Supernatural

It is an indisputable fact that there are zombies in the Maoshan Sect, but the zombies in the Maoshan Sect all have their own information files.

Lin Zhenyang was trained as the next Maoshan leader since he was a child, so he knew all the zombies in the Maoshan Sect and could not be more familiar with them.

This place in Yinming is obviously a wild zombie, and it has a very murderous aura.

"Brother Jiang, my dear brother, you have seen the zombies of our sect before. We have a good relationship. How could they chase me so desperately?"

"Don't stand on the wall, hurry up and save me!" Lin Zhenyang had already started running with potential burning.

He stuck out his tongue, tears flowing down his mouth, and ran forward desperately.

Jiang Yun wanted to try what his good brother's limit was, so he didn't take action as soon as possible, but asked: "It's true, it doesn't look like it, it's too murderous."

"It's not quite reasonable to chase him like this. Lao Lin, have you taken the opportunity to tease someone's wife? There is no hatred for taking his wife. This shouldn't be like this!"

"Brother, my dear brother, no matter how hungry I am, there is no need to attack the zombies."

"Come down and save me quickly. I didn't carry glutinous rice with me and was bitten. I might really have to explain it here." Lin Zhenyang's mood has completely collapsed.

The audience in the live broadcast room were shocked by the conversation between the two.

"Did the two Taoist priests encounter real zombies?"

"There are zombies in Maoshan Sect. Isn't this a pure and sarcastic person?"

"Indeed, without the hatred of taking away your wife, I can't have the risk of killing you like this, is it possible..."

[Sixteen-character descendant of Yin and Yang]: "What, I have a date with a zombie. People cannot, at least they shouldn't."

"The zombies are not moist, and they are still ice. There is no need for the next head of the Maoshan Sect to attack the zombies!"

"What's wrong with people and zombies? A big country next door was printed, and there was also a strange love between people and lizards."

Jiang Yun looked at Lin Zhenyang who was almost exhausted, and couldn't help but admire him secretly. This kid couldn't usually see that when it was critical, he could really run away!

He jumped directly from the wall and blocked between the Hanba Zombie and Lin Zhenyang.

"This layman, my brother is right."

"You have become a zombie. You should understand what you want. Dust will return to dust and soil. You must put down what you should put down in time." Jiang Yun advised.

The drought-ba zombie did not take action at the first time. He looked at Jiang Yun up and down, and hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that Jiang Yun's persuasion was useful, Lin Zhenyang hid behind Jiang Yun and advised: "That's right, Brother Jiang said it well."

"In life, there are so many obstacles that cannot be overcome. Many things are closed and opened, and they pass by in a flash."

"If you close it and open it, then close it again. The days will always pass, everything will be fine, but if it really doesn't work, there will be a next life."

"If you can't do it in the next life, you will have the next life. Who can tell you this kind of thing accurately?"

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Lin Zhenyang's nagging was comparable to Tang Monk, and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"roar!"

The drought-bar zombie may not be able to listen. He let out a sharp roar and rushed towards Lin Zhenyang.

However, before the person could pounce, he was stopped halfway.

Jiang Yun held the dry bark zombie in one hand and shook it up and down.

In the face of absolute power, even zombies have no power to resist.

"All lay Buddhists in the live broadcast room, the next scene is a bit violent, so it's better not to watch it."

"Especially for elementary school students, don't study. Remember that the explosion rate cannot solve the problem unless the fist is really big!" Jiang Yun said with a smile.

He pointed with his hand, and turned the drone above his head and began to take pictures of Lin Zhenyang.

Lin Zhenyang was nagging while watching the dry bar zombie being pressed to the ground by Jiang Yun, and was beaten up.

The roar from the zombies' mouth gradually turned into a grievance whimpering sound.

"This Taoist priest, can you stop fighting!!!"

Jiang Yunqiang took action, and he looked at the zombie sank on the ground like a pool of mud, and said, "Yes, give me a reason."

"Master, we are fine, I will look for the boy behind you. If there is something between us, I will leave immediately after the matter is resolved." The zombie of the drought bar said weakly.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but laughed and said, "It is natural for those who practice to kill demons and eliminate demons."

"You let me let you go and harm the world. Do you think this is possible?"

Then, there was another inhumane beating.

The drought-ba zombie wailed and said, "Master, don't do anything, we are all our own people!"

"I came here to block people, and I was also suffering..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yun slapped his chin with a palm and could no longer speak.

In less than five minutes.

The zombie who just looked like a human was beaten into a pile of mud and emitted a foul smell.

Jiang Yun didn't react much, but Lin Zhenyang, who was behind him, vomited on the spot.

The camera turned around and the audience looked at the pile of green and rotten meat on the map, and a row of question marks appeared above their heads.

Jiang smiled and explained, "Dear viewers, you all saw it."

"There are no zombies here, fake ones, all fake ones. These are scripts given by the boss. Don't think too much!"

The audience in the live broadcast room kept asking questions.

"Yes, yes, zombies have been beaten into a pile of mud, but aren't there any zombies?"

"I usually approached science, but now I have become a corpse-destroying trace."

"Oral salvation is as difficult as ascending to heaven, physical salvation, great compassion."

"I'm sure the script is a script. If it's not a script, it's a murderous incident."

When a normal Taoist priest meets a zombie, no matter how brave he is, he will face it carefully, for fear of being scratched.

But Jiang Yun treated the zombies as sandbag people, so Lin Zhenyang's eyes were straightened.

After the drought-bar zombies disappeared, the two found a secret door in the alley.

After passing through the corridor behind the door, within a short while, he returned to the ordinary haunted house.

After passing the haunted house, Jiang Yun looked at Zhao Bingbing, who was sitting at the exit and crying with pear blossoms, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

Although there is a reason for this, it is more or less unauthentic to abandon the girl alone.

Xiao Dong, the owner of the haunted house, jogged all the way. His face turned red and he asked: "Two Taoist priests, how are the things done? Has it been successfully resolved?"

"Is this haunted house really not clean?"

Jiang Yun asked back and said, "Mr. Xiao, some time ago, did you complain to you about a couple, saying that the staff was peeping at privacy?"

"Well, I have already settled this matter with the money. How do you know about Principal Jiang?" Xiao Dong said in a little shocked.

Jiang Yun touched his chin, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Xiao, don't worry about me for now, how can I know."

"I'll ask you again, before your haunted house became popular, did one or several Taoist priests have been here?"

"Their appearance is probably... Lao Lin, don't stand stupidly and take out your master's photo and let Mr. Xiao see it."

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Chapter completed!