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Chapter Thirty-Six Exhausted

Seeing these hands stretched out, the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

Lin Xiaofeng even held his breath.

In the coffin, a corpse slowly sat up.

This corpse was dressed in official clothes from the Qing Dynasty. The skin on its face was severely wrinkled, and the skin all over its body was blue and purple. Its eyes had no eyeballs, only eye kernels. It looked just like a zombie in a zombie movie.

It slowly stood up and opened its mouth, spitting out a mouthful of black corpse gas visible to the naked eye.

"It's a jumping corpse." Lin Xiaofeng said.

Liu Huai'an nodded slightly, his eyes full of shock: "It's still a zombie with at least a hundred years of experience. It's almost a spirit, right?"

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't be more depressed. He finally took a vacation to climb a mountain and let a group of gangsters chase him all over the mountain with machetes.

After finally getting into a cave, my curiosity exploded and I found a jumping corpse with a hundred years of experience.

There are many types of corpses, the most famous of which are zombies, but zombies are more likely to exist in legends. Even though Lin Xiaofeng followed his master around for five years, he never encountered one.

The stiff and jumping bodies in zombie movies are not actually zombies, but the jumping corpses in front of you.

But don't underestimate this jumping corpse. It has been around for decades. When it gets fierce, most people can't stop it.

The one in front of Lin Xiaofeng and Lin Xiaofeng had at least hundreds of years of experience.

"Huh, come on." Lin Xiaofeng took the mahogany sword in his hand and rushed forward without hesitation.

"Roar!" The jumping zombie roared from its throat and wanted to run outside.

As a result, as soon as he reached the eight-pole talisman flag, he was knocked back by the power of the talisman flag.

As soon as Lin Xiaofeng arrived in front of Tiao Zhi, he stabbed Tiao Zhi in the chest with his sword.

He doesn't even hide from jumping corpses.

As a result, the peach wood sword could not penetrate Tiao Zhi's body at all, and it was almost as indestructible as a gun.

Lin Xiaofeng failed to hit the target and hurriedly retreated. Liu Huaian had already moved around behind the jumping corpse.

Liu Huaian took the dagger in his hand and stabbed the jumping corpse in the back.

clang!

There was a crisp sound.

"No, this guy has reached the point of being invulnerable." Liu Huaian retreated hurriedly.

But before he could escape, Jumping Corpse turned around and grabbed his neck.

Zombies are known to be extremely powerful and invulnerable.

Liu Huaian's face turned red immediately after being pinched.

If Lin Xiaofeng didn't help, Liu Huaian wouldn't last more than ten seconds and would die.

Lin Xiaofeng also hesitated for a moment. Liu Huaian approached him so mysteriously. He must have had bad intentions. Letting the corpse jump to kill him was a good choice.

But seeing Liu Huaian struggling on the verge of death, Lin Xiaofeng suddenly felt soft and sighed. Then he bit the fingers of his right hand, and then smeared a layer of his own blood on the tip of the peach wood sword.

Lin Xiaofeng rushed forward and struck the jumping corpse's back with his sword.

This time, there was a popping sound, and Lin Xiaofeng opened a long gash in the jumping corpse's back.

Lin Xiaofeng's blood is extraordinary. Ghost magic is based on blood. After Lin Xiaofeng learned ghost magic, the blood in his body already contained the power of ghost magic.

In other words, Lin Xiaofeng's blood is actually a sharp weapon against evil spirits.

"Roar." A painful cry came from Tiao Zhi's mouth, and he released Liu Huaian's neck.

Liu Huaian fell to the ground and looked at Lin Xiaofeng with complicated eyes.

He also saw the hesitant look in Lin Xiaofeng's eyes just now. He originally thought that Lin Xiaofeng would stand by and watch, but he didn't expect that Lin Xiaofeng would actually save him. When Lin Xiaofeng took out the small black flag, he should have guessed that he was from the Demon Cult.

It was only right that he was the winner. Thinking of this, he felt grateful in his heart and said coldly: "Thank you."

"I'm just repaying your kindness for saving me just now." Lin Xiaofeng was naturally referring to Liu Huaian's rescue of him when he was entangled by a python.

Liu Huaian retreated, distanced himself from the jumping corpse, and said, "Have you guessed that I am approaching your purpose?"

"Let's talk about this kind of thing after dealing with this jumping corpse." Lin Xiaofeng saw that the skylight had been opened to speak openly, and he no longer estimated, and said: "Now there are eight pole formations to suppress the power of this jumping corpse, help me drag it down.

I can finish him off in one minute."

"One minute?" Liu Huaian thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I will delay it for you for one minute. If it takes longer, I won't be able to do it."

After saying that, Liu Huaian took the dagger and rushed towards the furious jumping corpse.

At this time, the jumping corpse was injured by Lin Xiaofeng. It was already angry and attacked more ferociously. Liu Huaian did not dare to fight it head-on. Instead, he led it in circles in the talisman formation.

Liu Huaian is also very capable. Every time a jumping corpse approaches him, he waves the small black flag in his hand. Black evil energy will also flow out of this small flag. This evil energy can barely resist the jumping corpse for a while every time.

corpse.

While Liu Huaian struggled to resist the jumping corpse, Lin Xiaofeng ran to the Taoist altar, picked up the dried bowl that had been placed on the Taoist altar, and then shouted to Liu Huaian: "Lend me the dagger!"

When Liu Huaian heard this, he threw the dagger at him without hesitation.

Lin Xiaofeng caught the dagger, looked at the leaping corpse in the distance, took a deep breath, and then cut his right wrist with the dagger, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.

Lin Xiaofeng took half the bowl and then came to the remains of the Taoist priest.

"I'm sorry, senior." After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng tore off a piece of cloth and tied the wound.

Although he was still bleeding profusely, his condition had improved a lot.

At this time, Liu Huaian was already in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were in tatters and he had many scars on his body.

"Six Pen and Six Ji, the evil ghosts will stop by themselves. Six Geng and Six Puns, the evil ghosts will separate themselves. Six Ren and Six Gui, the evil ghosts will be destroyed!"

After reciting the incantation, Lin Xiaofeng picked up the bowl and shouted towards Liu Huaian: "Lead it to me!"

Liu Huaian could no longer hold on any longer. As soon as he heard this, he turned around quickly and led the jumping corpse towards Lin Xiaofeng.

"Blood Killing Curse!" Lin Xiaofeng roared, taking the bowl of blood and throwing it at the jumping corpse.

When the bowl of blood was in mid-air, it turned into a palm-long dagger. The dagger pierced directly into the jumping corpse's chest with a single stroke.

Suddenly, the corpse that was still jumping around chasing Liu Huai'an fell to the ground with a bang, and then slowly turned into a pool of blood.

The blood also gave off a strong and pungent odor.

Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly covered his nose. There was corpse poison in the stench.

After dealing with this jumping corpse, both of them were a little exhausted.

Liu Huaian was scratched dozens of times by zombies all over his body, and the wounds had turned black. These wounds contained corpse poison. If not treated early, Liu Huaian would be infected by corpse poison and turn into a walking corpse.

Fortunately, there is an altar here. Liu Huaian found some cinnabar in the altar and applied it to the wound.

When the cinnabar touched the wound, a puff of smoke rose up, causing Liu Huaian to sweat profusely from the pain.

Lin Xiaofeng also lost a lot of blood and sat on the ground, his face a little pale. Fortunately, his wound had healed. Since the blood contained the power of ghost magic, his wound healing ability was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Finally, the two of them sat down on the ground exhausted and looked at each other.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at Liu Huaian, who was sweating profusely and a little weak, and asked with a smile: "We have solved the problem of jumping corpses. It is time for us to make things clear, right?"


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