A shriveled old man, wearing a tattered shroud, had a blue face, but no fangs, could reach several meters with a jump, and landed with great strength. With a loud bang, it seemed like a special effect was added.

This zombie seems not as easy to deal with as I imagined.

"I don't know how long you..."

Just as Xiao Han was about to give orders, he heard a voice from afar, "Mr. Xiao, I am no match for that guy, so I won't cause trouble for you. My spirit is with you!"

Xiao Han curled his lips and stood in his arms, holding the sword, and his other hand had already pinched several talismans.

I thought the zombies would attack all the creatures in front of me indiscriminately, but I didn't expect that he seemed to have not noticed Xiao Han at all, and jumped and passed by him.

Xiao Han asked the old Taoist priest who only showed half of his head, "Don't he attack people?"

I don’t know: “I was so irritable when I first unearthed. Maybe my son, you are too strong and the zombies are afraid of you.”

Xiao Han: "If he didn't hit me, I was embarrassed to take the initiative. After all, I was an old man, so I still had to talk about my martial ethics."

"Young Master is too kind, now?"

Xiao Han: "I'm curious about his destination, keep up."

Xiao Han followed the old zombie, and I don’t know that people followed Xiao Han with a lantern. There was no extra light in the village, only the moon in the sky was witnessing the three-person trip.

Suddenly, the old zombie stopped moving in front of a door, and Xiao Han asked, "Whose family is this?"

"It seems to be Wu Xiucai's family, oh, it's his grandson's family."

"It turns out that the old zombies miss home," Xiao Han sighed. "Everyone is dead, but they still miss the family. It seems that their grandparents and grandchildren have a deep relationship, so let them meet again for the last time."

At this time, the old zombie had already jumped into the courtyard wall.

Xiao Han immediately came to the door and heard a "screaming" sound inside.

"The voice of Wu Xiucai is quite loud." Xiao Han pushed the door, but did not push it, and locked it.

Hearing Wu Chi's howling, no one knew that he smiled, "This Wu Xiucai offended the Xiao family, which is considered to be a crime."

"What offended the Xiao family?"

"Ah? You don't know?"

“So what should I know?”

I don’t know that although people have not been here for a long time, they are good at entering the masses and getting along with those tongue-in-laws. There is no gossip that he doesn’t know about in Shuangfeng Town.

The title of "Don't Know People" is obviously a slander, and "Long-tongued Taoist" is more appropriate.

After hearing him talk about the grudge between Wu Chi and the Xiao family, Xiao Han, who wanted to break into the door, stopped. This old zombie was not easy to mess with, so I should observe it again.

Wu Xiucai's shouts became richer inside.

"Grandpa, don't bite me, I'm studying hard! Look, am I reading a book...

"Ah, my "Qingqiu Qunfangs"!

"Ah, my "Ten Beautiful Pictures of Tushan"!

"Don't tear it up anymore. I copied "Fairy Please Automatically" one by one!"

Listening to the wailing inside, Xiao Han looked at the unknown person, "This scholar seems to be not serious."

I don’t know that people are a little shameful of Wu Chi’s character, and they said disdainfully, “If you were serious, you would have been a juren. I heard from the villagers that this child was smart since he was a child, but he was useless on the right path.”

The old zombie inside returned to where he lived and tore up all the limited edition youth readings he collected by his grandson, making his grandson's voice hoarse.

According to the words of unknown people, Wu Xiucai was not so sad when the old man passed away.

Xiao Han felt that it was almost done and it was time for him to clean up the mess, so he waved his sword to split the door open.

Unexpectedly, the old zombie stood behind the door. As the door was split open, the sword blade also fell on his face.

Although Xiao Han only has the fourth level of Qi refining, this sword is a magic weapon and has a certain power. However, the picture of zombies being split in half did not appear, and there was only the sharp hissing sound of metal collision.

The old zombie was unharmed, but instead blocked the sword body with one hand.

"Not good!" The unknown man called out, "He has become an iron corpse!"

The corpse turns into a zombie, and it is also a flesh-and-blood body. Usually the peach wood sword that exorcizes evil can cause effective damage to it, and sword-like magic weapons are like cutting melons and vegetables.

However, even if the iron corpse is just the last among gold, silver, copper and iron, it has already achieved some cultivation. Xiao Han at least needs to treat the other party as a Qi Refining Cultivator.

He first slapped an iron armor talisman on himself to prevent himself from getting injured, and then pushed it up horizontally with his sword.

The iron corpse is not as flexible as Xiao Han. Although he waved his long arms and grabbed it randomly, he failed to touch Xiao Han. Instead, he was chopped several places by Xiao Han.

Xiao Han and the others also practice sword skills in Xuanfu Sect. Although they are not very clever, they are enough at this moment, but the tiger's mouth is also shocked and hurts.

Old guy, so hard!

Under Xiao Han's continuous output, some scars appeared on the iron corpse, but none of them were fatal.

However, he found that the iron corpse always protected the forehead intentionally or unintentionally, and it must be the iron corpse's cover, so Xiao Han stepped up his attack on his eyebrows.

He guessed right, the iron corpse was afraid and wanted to escape!

It escapes, he chases, it cannot fly with its wings!

The iron corpse ran very fast, and Xiao Han added another fast talisman to himself, easily intercepting the opponent, and relied on his strong resilience to keep entangled the opponent. Finally, he found a defensive gap and hit the middle of his eyebrows with one blow.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of the iron corpse and fell at the door of Wu Xiucai's house. Xiao Han turned around in the air and flipped it back, avoiding it steadily.

"pretty!"

The unknown person who had just been invisible returned to the line and expressed his affirmation of Xiao Han's combat effectiveness.

Xiao Han was also a little proud. This was his first actual combat. Although it was not that smooth, fortunately the result was smooth and he finally got rid of a disaster for his hometown.

He pulled out a talisman of rebirth, lit it, and walked around the iron corpse. The ashes of the talisman paper fell on the old zombie, which was considered a aftermath.

Then he shouted to Wu Chi's house, "Wu Xiucai, come out to collect the body!"

Then he turned around and left.

"Young Master Xiao, you've left the wrong way. Your home is there." I don't know why the person hurriedly corrected him.

Xiao Han, "I didn't leave, I'll ask you, how long will it take to cultivate an iron corpse naturally?"

"Ah, this, even if you have a strong resentment and the grave is extremely shady, it will take at least ten years." I don't know that the person was stroking his beard.

Xiao Han asked again, "How long has this old man from the Wu family been dead?"

"In less than two years, ah!" I wondered, "You suspect someone is refining a corpse!"

"You must do your best to do things, and you must eradicate the roots." After just experiencing a battle, Xiao Han's blood was not cold yet. "Go to Xiagou Village to have a look."

I don’t know that people’s throat is shaking, “That’s going to pass through the cemetery of Shangxialianggou Village~”

"Are you scared?" Xiao Han slowed down.

"With you here, I'm not afraid!" Ji Buzhi said passionately.

As soon as they left, three heads appeared on the wall of Wu Xiucai's neighbor's house.

"That's a zombie, right?"

"yes."

"The zombies are dead, right?"

"The zombies were originally dead, but they seemed to be poked to death by Young Master Xiao again!"

News of the death of the zombies soon spread in Shanggou Village. In the evening, villagers walked out of the house and came to Wu Xiucai's house with lanterns to see.

The zombies that cannot move will only become ornaments, and Wu Xiucai, holding a handful of shredded paper, forgot to collect tickets.

Only Xiao Sihai and his family followed Xiao Han's instructions and never go out until he comes back.

Anyway, not only does the steaming donkey meat hotpot be eaten at home, but also two little monsters are in their knees. The old couple seems to have returned to ten years ago, when Lao Wu and Liu Zi were still young~
Chapter completed!