After finishing breakfast quickly, Su Bei led Shi Lei into the hotel.
After asking the aunt at the front desk, the two of them followed the back door behind the lobby and walked into an alley.
Not long after walking, Shi Lei suddenly stopped, swallowed his saliva with a pale face, and said, "Boss, grandma is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow emerged from the other side of the alley.
As soon as Su Bei raised his head, the extremely fast black shadow was already heading straight towards him.
The next moment, a big black dog, also completely black, jumped out from in front of him and rushed over.
Two black shadows instantly intertwined.
But the big black dog is a soul after all, and the ones that can cause harm are only ordinary people or guys with souls.
Facing a zombie with an extremely stiff body, the big black dog's combat effectiveness is completely useless.
On the contrary, the evil spirit of zombies also has a certain degree of restraint on the soul.
The two sides fought for only a few seconds before the big black dog was beaten to the other side in a panic.
The grandma, whose clothes were in tatters and stained with blood, revealed a livid, twisted, old and terrifying face in the sun. She grinned, revealing bright red fangs, and charged towards Su Bei with long fingertips.
In other words, it was charging towards Shi Lei behind Su Bei.
"Boss, run quickly."
Before Su Bei could react, Shi Lei pushed Su Bei away first, then his whole body trembled and he roared one last time.
The next moment, I saw this teenage boy with scarlet eyes and tears, and finally he rushed towards his grandma with a ferocious face.
"Grandma, it was me who made you look like this. I have the responsibility to send you on your way. Let me accompany you on the road to hell. We can no longer kill other people."
Shi Lei was stimulated by his grandma into a semi-zombie state, and in the blink of an eye he was fighting with his grandma, a real wild zombie.
"Little Shitou, come back. You are no match for your grandma. Run with me."
Su Bei shouted anxiously, but no matter what he said, Xiao Shilei remained indifferent and continued to fight crazily with his grandma.
"Look at me, hurry up, I have a way to deal with your grandma."
Su Bei became anxious and yelled on the spot.
Xiao Shi Lei is now in a half-corpse form, and his soul has not been completely annihilated. He can bless Xiao Shi Lei's soul to increase its strength.
Fortunately, Xiao Shi Lei did not completely lose his mind. After hearing Su Bei's words, he quickly turned his head and looked over.
Su Bei's anxious face showed a bright red color, which was the special power of boundless bloody light erupting from the depths of the magma-like soul.
Xiao Shi Lei's ferocious face suddenly became full of anger, as if he had eaten a poppy, and all his body's potential burst out in an instant. So much so that the clothes on his upper body tore apart in an instant.
roar!
After roaring, Xiao Shi Lei rushed forward again with red eyes.
Bang……
The fists collided, making an extremely dull sound.
What surprised Su Bei was that Xiao Shi Lei, whose strength had been enhanced by him, was punched to the ground by his grandma as if he was vulnerable. Isn't that unscientific?
Grandma was obviously not that strong just now, why is she so fierce all of a sudden?
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked ahead.
Deep in the alley, a person slowly walked out.
Or maybe it's a monk wearing yellow clothes.
This monk is young, smiling, and easy to like.
"Amitabha, it's a good thing we caught up, otherwise another murderous crime would have been committed, which would make the young monk feel uneasy."
The young monk clasped his hands together and spoke in a compassionate tone.
Su Bei stared at the young monk with a solemn expression. Just as he was about to speak, changes occurred one after another in the field.
The disowned grandma roared, then bit down on Xiao Shi Lei's neck, and then bit off his throat alive, and a large amount of blood spurted out like a spring.
Xiao Shi Lei suddenly felt weak, as if a punctured balloon began to deflate, and quickly deflated into a mummy.
"Milk, milf, don't, don't, kill people..."
Xiao Shi Lei spoke feebly, and finally lost his voice completely.
After witnessing this scene, Su Bei subconsciously clenched his fists and his face instantly darkened.
"Hey, it's a pity that you are so impatient. However, sucking the blood of your blood relatives greatly increases your viciousness, which can also make it easier for the evil spirits below to enter your body."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young monk murmured silently, and immediately a vicious evil spirit crawled out from behind him and quickly rushed into grandma's body.
"The evil spirit has a soul but no body, and the zombie has a body but no soul. When the two are combined, I will refine a very evil corpse. When the time comes, I will see how the third senior brother can defeat me!"
The young monk laughed loudly, his face full of madness. Instead of the kind-hearted look, he looked more like a madman.
Su Bei raised his head and looked at the corpses and souls that were struggling to merge. The corners of his lips curled up, and a hint of coldness hung on his lips.
He said, "You made me unhappy."
In an instant, a vast expanse of intensely rich crimson was lifted from under Su Bei's eyes, and a storm of angry murderous intent, accompanied by the majestic power of the soul, invaded Grandma's body.
He can't control zombies, but he can control evil spirits.
He wanted to shatter the soul of this evil spirit to completely destroy grandma's zombie body.
Realizing that something was wrong, the young monk stopped laughing. He clasped his hands together again, moved his lips and began to recite a mantra in an attempt to stabilize the chaotic soul of the evil spirit.
Both sides stood still and started fighting.
roar……
After a roar, Su Bei and the young monk all took a step back in unison.
Su Bei's eyes shed a trace of blood, and his pale and handsome face looked indescribably weird.
The young monk's whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and blood began to seep out from the corners of his mouth, which was very oozing.
This kind of fighting involves their respective souls, and if there is a slight collision, it will backfire and harm the physical body.
The zombie grandma lost control and fled into the alley on the other side.
The young monk's mouth and nose were bleeding. He grabbed his swollen and painful head, glanced at Su Bei coldly, and said pitifully, "Boy, I remember you."
After saying that, he walked back without looking back.
Su Bei stretched out his hand to wipe off the two lines of blood on his face and took a breath.
This monk is different from fake teachers like Master Yan. He is a serious guy, and he is not weak in ability. He was able to withstand his soul attack, but he underestimated him.
But yes, a monk who can make wild zombies and catch a vicious spirit represents a kind of strength in itself.
It seems that there are really powerful characters in the human world.
I'm afraid he will have to be more careful in his actions from now on.