With the door half open, you can already see the zombie clearly from this angle.
I don’t know how long this zombie has been here. The skin and flesh all over the body have shrunk, like old tree bark, and are black and gray in color. In addition, the body is also covered with white hair, which makes it look as scary as possible.
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As for the clothes, every piece of them had been corroded by the strong death aura.
The first time Lin Jin saw this zombie, he knew that it was extremely dangerous and terrifying, so he did not hesitate and raised his hand to stamp out the ink seal given by Shuxiaolou.
When the ink mark hits the opponent's body, it's like a ball of ink spreading out instantly.
Shuxiaolou, who was already in the painting world, immediately felt something. Without hesitation, she pinched a spell with her white and tender fingers. In an instant, the zombie was sucked into the whirlpool black hole formed by the ink.
Disappeared without a trace.
"No!"
Only then did the corpse Taoist over there react. He had just vaguely seen that the person opposite who opened the door did not seem to be the Master. Although the other person was also wearing a mask, it was not the Master's mask with the word "Tao".
In addition, the body shape is not similar.
Since it is not the master, he is not afraid, especially when it suddenly discovered that the original zombie that it had been deliberately refining for five hundred years was actually 'abducted' by the opponent in an instant, and the corpse Taoist exploded directly.
"Give me back my body!" The corpse Taoist almost roared out. It raised its hand to condense a giant claw with death energy, and grabbed the person on the other side of the door. Now the corpse Taoist is in a rage, so it will kill people if it takes action.
If you are caught by his ghost claws, there is basically no way to survive.
Lin Jin also immediately sensed the danger, but he also had a way to deal with this move.
Regardless of who the other party is, Lin Jin will certainly not be polite if he kills her without saying a word.
"Dragon Fire Technique!"
Lin Jin made a fire seal and blew it gently, and a ball of flames swept out in an instant.
The dragon fire used by Lin Jin this time was obviously unusual, and the phoenix flame was also added to it. Speaking of it, this should be called dragon and phoenix fire.
However, without borrowing the fire talisman he refined himself, Lin Jin would not be able to rely on this technique to incorporate the strange fire, otherwise, the power would be even stronger.
But even so, this move is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist. Moreover, the flame has the power to purify everything. This attribute cannot be compared with any other attribute. Even the death energy cannot withstand the burning of the flame.
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In an instant, the flames met the ghost claws composed of death air, and a wave of air exploded in an instant.
This force was so powerful that it was beyond their imagination. Lin Jin and the corpse Taoist were shaken back almost at the same time. Almost at the same time, both wooden doors were closed.
However, there was still death energy and flames gushing out.
Lin Jin immediately took cover. Not only that, there seemed to be a power in the visitor hall that directly suppressed the overflowing death energy and consumed it.
It's just that it's not so easy for the corpse Taoist.
Not only was it knocked back several steps by the shock, but its clothes were also stained by a ball of flame.
The problem is that its clothes are all made of white paper. Even if it is specially blessed paper, it is still paper and can easily burn.
So what follows is a flurry of excitement.
The dragon fire was mixed with the phoenix fire, which could not be extinguished at once. When the black envoy Yan Jianshi saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to save it. Fortunately, the corpse Taoist was not an ordinary person. After all, he was a super master who had been alive for hundreds of years.
It took a ball of extremely weird and smelly blood to finally put out the fire.
But the fire was extinguished, but the white paper clothes on it were half burned. It looked very embarrassed.
"Ah, ah!" The zombie let out an inhuman roar at this time. It was going crazy. To be honest, if it was only injured now, it was nothing at all. Even if it was a useless zombie,
Even if the body is burned up, it doesn't care.
What it cares about is that the zombie body that has been refined for hundreds of years has been taken away.
Anyone who would do this would probably go crazy.
When this person goes crazy, he needs to vent.
The same goes for zombies.
It immediately began to massacre the surrounding members of the Evil Path Appraisal Society. Fortunately, it knew the value of the Black Envoy Yan Appraisal Master, so it was not crazy enough to attack him.
However, many other unimportant minions died horribly as their blood was sucked by it.
After venting, the corpse Taoist regained his composure.
It sprayed out a cloud of blood mist, which condensed and changed in the air, turning into a figure wearing a beast mask.
"Check it out for me and find out who this person is. I will let him die without a burial place." The corpse Taoist's voice was full of murderous intent.
The black envoy Yan Jianshi took one look at this figure and his expression changed slightly.
Naturally, this change cannot be hidden from the eyes of the zombies.
"Master Yan Hei, do you know something?" The Corpse Taoist's voice had a hint of ferocity. Master Yan was startled and immediately bowed and said: "I have indeed heard of this person. No surprise.
He is the curator who has been in the limelight recently."
"curator?"
The corpse Taoist murmured in a low voice, and then began to think deeply.
Obviously, for him, no matter who dares to take away its zombie body, it is an sworn enemy. There is absolutely no possibility of relaxation. It must take back the zombie body.
But it also has a big question.
How did the curator enter the Master's secret world?
The corpse Taoist could never figure this out. He once asked his master Taojun, who told him that only the holders of several wooden tablets could enter that place.
"Could it be that the curator is one of the holders of the wooden tablets?"
The corpse Taoist has rich associations. Although it is now stored in a talisman and seal, only the soul and thoughts are left, but this does not prevent it from thinking about problems.
Now it has three wooden tiles in its hand, but it still can't get in. It can only forcefully open a passage. It tried to break in, but the consequences were very serious.
So it later gave up this idea and instead used it as a place for corpse refining.
"Wait a minute, if the curator can freely enter and leave the master's secret place, doesn't it mean that he has mastered the master's secrets and even become the next generation of Taoist masters?" The corpse Taoist thought of a terrible consequence.
It naturally doesn't allow this to happen.
It has been working hard over the years, not just to peek into the secret realm left by Master, but it has worked so hard that if others pick peaches, it will not rest in peace until it dies.
"Go and inquire about the curator's movements. I'm going to see this man. I will give him his body back to me. If he doesn't return it, I won't hesitate to cause a bloody storm." The corpse Taoist had a ferocious look on his face.
Yan Jianshi's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.
He can be regarded as the disciple of the corpse Taoist. He has always been the true successor of the corpse Taoist, which is why he is so capable. He has also learned the forbearance and insidiousness of the corpse Taoist.
In all these years, Yan Jianshi has never seen a corpse Taoist lose such a big temper.