Just when Xiaowei opened his mouth to speak, a gust of wind blew by, causing Mr. Shen's hair to float on the back of his head.
In a daze, I saw Xiao Wei's face turned pale with a strange smile.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Shen's body rolled over like an octopus. Unexpectedly, two daggers appeared in his hands. He jumped up and nailed the female corpse directly!
The spell continued to spread along Mr. Shen's two knives, and soon reached his hands.
But Xiaowei smiled, and the spells in his hands continued to travel along the skin, and in an instant it reached the face on the back of the head!
Xiaowei was originally a dead soul, but he was parasitic on his father.
These mantras can cause great harm to living people, but they are a great tonic for Xiaowei!
The female corpse was pinned to both arms and could not break free in a hurry.
But this guy became angry, and when he tilted his neck, he wanted to bite Mr. Shen, but Xiaowei stretched out his hand with a big mouth and forcefully hit the female corpse's head to the side.
The female corpse struggled violently, but Xiaowei casually threw the rope of the fishing net into my hand and shouted, "Hang up!"
I understood it from my heart, grabbed the rope of the fishing net, and pulled it hard on the tree.
No matter how powerful a zombie you are, if you are covered by a fishing net and hung in the air, as long as your feet are off the ground, you are basically at the mercy of others.
With my exertion, the small Western Sichuan cursed corpse wrapped in the fishing net immediately rose into the air and was hung on the tree and swayed from side to side.
I was overjoyed and said, "It's done!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong corpse breath suddenly spewed out of the female corpse's mouth.
The corpse gas seemed to be extremely poisonous. As soon as it appeared, the corroded fishing nets broke.
The corpse aura spread, and the originally lush trees became withered.
I was so frightened that I stabbed the demon-killing thorn in its mouth without any explanation.
But the corpse gas was so strong that it eroded the fishing nets much faster than I imagined.
As soon as my demon-killing thorn came out, the fishing net suddenly shattered, and the body of the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan fell to the ground, and then jumped up.
This guy opened his mouth, and the strong corpse aura spread around him as if it was free of charge.
Zhang Sanfen rushed over and shouted, "Get back!"
Mr. Shen and I quickly retreated. Almost at the same time, the purple cinnabar in Zhang Sanfen's hand hit the female corpse's mouth again.
Unexpectedly, this female corpse got angry. Even if the purple cinnabar entered her stomach, the collision of yin and yang made it really uncomfortable.
But he still refused to shut up and kept spitting out corpse air.
Zhang Sanfen shouted: "What a sin!"
The golden flame in his hand suddenly moved forward, and a wave of heat rushed towards him.
I saw flames billowing, forcing the surrounding corpses to retreat continuously.
Suddenly, Zhang Sanfen took out the iron rod in his hand, aimed it at the female corpse's head, and hit it on the head.
The blow was so powerful that a crack appeared in the head of the female corpse, and even the eyeballs popped out of their sockets.
Because it was a corpse, there wasn't much blood.
But after the eyeballs popped out, the corpse energy in the eye sockets became even stronger.
Zhang Sanfen said loudly to me: "Lao He! Sanyang wine!"
I reached out and touched my bag, and a can of Sanyang wine appeared in my hand.
This kind of spirit is brewed from three kinds of plants. Some of these three plants live near volcanic craters, some live in desert areas, and some are cultivated artificially and irradiated with simulated fluorescent lamps 24 hours a day.
Anyway, every one of them is full of yang energy.
After repeated steaming and drying, the essence is extracted and brewed into spirits.
This kind of strong alcohol will protect you from all evil after being sprinkled on your body, and is even more effective in dealing with dead souls and zombies.
I directly poured Sanyang wine on the female corpse, and then, the golden flame rolled directly over, and the female corpse that was still vomiting corpse breath suddenly burst into flames.
The fire burned so quickly that I had to take a few steps back to avoid the heat.
But when I saw the female corpse being set on fire, I was still surprised and said: "Boss, it's done!"
Zhang Sanfen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "No!"
I looked at the female corpse in surprise, not understanding what the boss meant.
This thing was obviously burned by a fire. The combination of Sanyang wine and the golden sun fire was not something that ordinary zombies could withstand.
Even if the Corpse King comes, he will probably have to drink a pot.
The corpse chaser suddenly appeared next to us, and he said quickly: "Zhang San! The surroundings have been arranged!"
Only then did I remember that when Douchuan West was curing corpses just now, the corpse-chasing priest seemed to have never appeared.
If he dares to use chasing corpses as his name, he will definitely not be afraid of this thing.
Since he was not afraid of fighting, he was obviously making some other arrangements.
I asked doubtfully: "Boss..."
Zhang Sanfen said patiently: "The most powerful thing about the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan is not the corpse, but the curse!"
"Those curses only use corpses as carriers. What we burned was the corpse of the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan, and we did not burn the curse on it."
"As long as the curse is still there, it won't be long before a new little cursed corpse from western Sichuan will be born here."
"Old He, look carefully at the flames!"
I looked carefully and found that the flames were mixed with black mantras.
Some of these mantras rise into the sky and then slowly dissipate, while others continue to flow downward along the ground.
The flames could burn the corpses of the small curses in western Sichuan, but there was nothing that could be done with these curses.
I looked weird, but I heard the boss say: "Stay back and don't let the spell get stuck on your body. If this thing enters your body, it will affect your luck for life."
As soon as I said this, not only me, but also Mr. Shen couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The corpse-chasing Taoist priest carefully stared at the curse in the flames and suddenly said: "The form of the curse has changed again. I'm a little confused about what the curse is."
He reached out and took out a piece of talisman paper from his waist, raised it casually, and saw the talisman paper fluttering into the flames.
The talisman burned quickly as soon as it came into contact with the flames, but the ashes drifted back with the fire.
The corpse-chasing Taoist priest stretched out his palm, and saw the ashes forming a series of curved incantations in the corpse-chasing Taoist priest's hands.
Zhang Sanfen only glanced at it and said softly: "This is the person who was buried under the curse."
"Only women with high social status are eligible to use it after death."
"If I guessed correctly, there should be an ancient tomb nearby, and it's a woman's tomb!"
The Taoist Master of the Corpse Chaser carefully rubbed the incantation and said: "Things that are harmful to nature should not see the light of day again!"
"Let's move back thirty meters!"
Zhang Sanfen waved and everyone retreated.
Only then did I realize that the trees behind me were densely covered with red ropes as thick as my little finger.
Each red rope is decorated with several or a dozen talisman papers.
Red ropes and yellow talismans circled the whole circle.
And in the very center is the burning little cursed corpse in western Sichuan.
I couldn't help but glance at the Taoist Master Chasing the Corpse. He was able to arrange the red rope talismans in such a short time. The speed of this veteran is really no joke.
The red rope talisman only had one layer of defense. After we all exited, the corpse chaser pulled the red rope on the tree.
After this pull, the surrounding red rope was immediately pulled and began to shrink rapidly.
In an instant, the red rope talisman was surrounded by the burning golden flame.
The talisman paper couldn't bear the high temperature and burned first, but every time a talisman paper was burned, a series of runes were mixed into the spell.
This is the only way the corpse chaser can think of to disrupt the spell.