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Chapter 49 Failed?

Fu Yang shouted: "Shanshan, you first lead the police officers to pay close attention to the movements around you and resist for a while!"

"Okay! Don't worry, Fu Yang."

Snapped.

Ah Huang suddenly clasped his hands together and made a thunderous explosion.

The thumbs were clasped up and down, the two index fingers stood opposite each other, and the other three fingers were all crossed. He muttered something in his mouth: "Urgent is like a law, the three pure gods give me power! With my flesh and blood, I can suppress ghosts and protect the four directions!"

After reciting the incantation, his eyes suddenly closed. His whole body immediately emitted a strange wave.

The Laughing Ghost, which was flying back and forth in the mist in the air and making terrifying laughter, seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and as if it was out of control, it flew towards Ah Huang in a swarm!

Then they all entered his body and possessed him!

Ah Huang's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes opened uncontrollably. A frightening bloody light shone inside.

This is the art of suppressing ghosts!

Use your own body to seal the evil ghost. Generally speaking, this is a spell used by Taoist priests when they sacrifice their lives for righteousness and want to die with the evil ghost. But Ah Huang is not sacrificing his life for righteousness at this moment...

"Hurry, hurry up...it only takes a few seconds." Ah Huang grabbed Fu Yang's clothes with both hands and almost gritted his teeth to squeeze out these words from between his teeth.

There were so many spiritual ghosts at such a close distance. Fu Yang's right hand was hot, and the beast's mouth that only he could see seemed to be very excited and made biting movements.

Snapped!

Fu Yang placed his right hand tightly on Ah Huang's forehead.

"Swallow it!!!"

A powerful devouring force appeared, continuously covering Ah Huang's entire body through his forehead. One after another, the Laughing Ghosts were pulled out of his body by Fu Yang's right hand, sucked into the palm of his hand and swallowed

Already...

one two three four five six……

A total of six smiling ghosts!

It took exactly five seconds for him to be swallowed up by Fu Yang.

Ah Huang's face returned to rosy, but his lips were still a little black. His whole body looked a little weak, and his body was covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Huh... I feel so uncomfortable. It feels as disgusting as eating ten pounds of shit... Little Yoko, it's time for you to show off and tell the truth. How much of the power of six Laughing Ghosts has been absorbed by you?

Already?"

boom.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yang fell straight to the ground like a salted fish.

Ah Huang was stunned for a moment, his expression was as if he was stuck watching a video and was disconnected from the Internet.

"Damn it, you must be having fun!"

He almost came out word by word from between his teeth. Such a hard and dangerous plan, not only did Fu Yang not become awesome, but he even stopped eating and passed out.

Zhao Shanshan heard the voice behind her and turned around to take a look.

I saw Ah Huang looking sluggish and Fu Yang unconscious on the ground. He was suddenly shocked: "What happened? Your plan failed?"

It was at this time that the walking corpses around them completely emerged from the dense fog and surrounded them in a circle. Zhao Shanshan could only lead the other police officers to retreat continuously, and then pull the trigger to shoot.

But this is in vain. A hit between the eyebrows can make a zombie fall to the ground. But there are too many, at least two or three hundred. The bullets are simply not enough!

Corpses surrounded the city, and the smell of putridity filled the air.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The corpse exorcist's bell rang again, and the corpses in front actually moved to both sides and separated into a passage.

An ugly-looking middle-aged man with a hunchback and a face full of pits and pits, as if he had been splashed with corrosive liquid, walked out of the group of corpses.

He wore a black linen suit, a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, a raincoat on his body, and a thick hemp rope tied around his waist. He held a small bell in his hand.

It’s him, the corpse chaser from Xiangxi!

At this time, Ah Huang had recovered most of his energy. He walked over and stood at the front, looking at the ugly corpse chaser. The zombies around him stared fiercely at the besieged corpse with their bloody eyes.

people.

"Yes, although you are a scum among corpse chasers, I have to say that you are quite powerful. It is rare to be able to drive hundreds of zombies at the same time."

"Gah ga ga. Thank you for the compliment."

The corpse driver's voice was like a crow in a cemetery at night, hoarse, harsh, and unpleasant to hear.

He looked at Ah Huang with great interest: "A disciple from the outer sect of Longhu Mountain? You are very good at using talismans at your age. If you were made into a corpse puppet, you could be worth hundreds of walking corpses!"

Ah Huang's face changed. He didn't expect this damn corpse exorcist to be so bold. He dared to use the disciples of Taoist giants to refine corpse puppets!

Corpse puppets, as the name suggests, are puppets made from corpses using secret techniques. In a sense, the walking corpses surrounding them now are also a kind of corpse puppets, but their level is too low and their power is too weak.

Certain places are used for "sea of ​​corpse tactics".

But that’s not the case with the powerful corpse puppet!

It was invulnerable, fast, and capable of killing people... It was so powerful that it could even rival the zombies born in heaven and earth.

Ah Huang said angrily: "Since you know my identity, how dare you do this?"

You know, Taoist giants like Longhushan are existences that even the country needs to face up to.

Therefore, as long as there is no deep hatred, few people would touch the disciples of the "well-known and upright sect".

The supernatural circle is also a world!

The ugly corpse exorcist chuckled: "What about Longhu Mountain? Kill me if you want. You are an outer disciple, who would know? Gah, gah, gah."

In fact, Ah Huang was also deceiving the corpse exorcist. After all, he had never returned to Longhu Mountain with his master, and his name was not included in the regular list of Longhu Mountain disciples...

"In that case, let's fight to the end!"

Ah Huang shook the mahogany sword in his hand and fought side by side with other police officers, exuding an unyielding momentum...

At the same time, Fu Yang, who was lying in the middle of the team, was undergoing some magical changes!

Everyone's attention was focused on the ugly corpse exorcists and the densely packed walking corpses in front of them. No one noticed that a dark, ink-like face appeared on Fu Yang's forehead.

It seems like smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying!

This grimace lasted for about three seconds, and then disappeared again. But a wisp of black light as thin as a hair remained, flowing down his cheek to his right hand, and disappeared.

He moved his fingers lightly a few times and rolled his eyelids, as if... he was about to wake up!

The rotting zombies emitting a foul odor had completely surrounded them. The zombies slowly retreated and reentered the group of corpses.

Only a hoarse and cold voice echoed: "Except for the Taoist priest who kept the whole body, everyone else was eaten!"

Bang bang bang.

Gunshots rang out, and everyone resisted desperately. (The third update is over, calling for recommendation votes)


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