"Bang bang bang..."

The gate of the Yizhuang Village was suddenly knocked out, and Wencai, who was scattering glutinous rice, looked at Chen Qiusheng.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Qiusheng stood up with the peach wood sword and pulled Wencai into the house.

"Boom-bang!" The door roared, and it fell heavily to the ground. There was no black hair on his face. Old Master Ren, who had a rotten face, stood straight at the door with both hands.

"The black hair is falling off..." Chen Qiusheng felt in his heart: In this scene, this old man Ren has at least evolved from a black zombie to a jump zombie, and it may also be a flying zombie!

When he was a Taoist boy, he could not beat the black zombie. He thought he would become a warlock and be able to play two moves with this old man Ren. Unexpectedly, he would become a jump zombie or even a flying zombie!

There was nothing to say, Chen Qiusheng immediately closed the door and bolted it, then poked a layer of window paper and looked out.

After pushing the door, Master Ren walked in - not jumping, but walking, this is the recovery of spiritual intelligence and began to imitate the actions before his life.

Mr. Ren walked past the door panel and stepped on the glutinous rice. Black air rose. When he stopped, a black footprint was left on the ground.

Old Master Ren glanced at the footprints, looked around, jumped onto the wall, walked a few steps, flew lightly to the door of Shantang, and walked in.

"It's flying!" Chen Qiusheng was sweating. This zombie who could fly with wisdom was so scary!

At this moment, Chen Qiusheng saw Uncle Jiu and Awei running in, and Chen Qiusheng immediately opened the door.

"Master, the zombies are heading to Shantang!" Chen Qiusheng said, the zombie seemed to cooperate, and screamed, breaking the window of Shantang.

"Get the peach wood sword, you can go into the house and close the doors and windows!" Uncle Jiu said.

Awei, who thought it would be safe to follow Uncle Jiu, heard this and immediately flashed into the house.

"Master, that zombie has become a flying zombie and can still see things with eyes. I'm afraid it's going to the roof." Chen Qiusheng said.

"Let's go upstairs and wait for it!" When Uncle Jiu heard this, he immediately flashed into the house and ran towards the second floor.

"You guys close the doors and windows!" Chen Qiusheng said, and ran to the second floor.

Chen Qiusheng and Uncle Jiu were ambushed in the blind spots of the vision below the skylight. After each posted a breath-holding talisman covering up the yang energy, he held his breath, pulled the corpse net, and waited for the rabbit to get up.

Old Master Ren, like the original drama, really got on the roof. When the moonlight cast in the skylight was blocked by a huge black shadow, Uncle Jiu and Chen Qiusheng looked at each other and raised the net.

"Wow!" The skylight was gently pushed open, and a pair of thin, corpse claws with six inches long nails appeared in the eyes of the two.

The corpse claw pressed the wooden board on the sealing window, and the nailed nails were pushed down.

"Click!" The wooden board fell, and a thrilling sound made on the quiet night. Then his feet stretched in from the skylight, and then his calves, thighs, waist, and chest... Old Master Ren floated down without breath, and with the atmosphere, he was really scary!

Old Master Ren turned his back to the two of them. When he landed, the master and apprentice looked at each other and rushed up with the net.

As soon as the two moved, their breath immediately leaked. The old man Ren turned around with a "huh". However, it was too late. The corpse-bound net made of black dog blood, fire glutinous rice and boy's urine had fallen on him.

"Bang bang bang..." As soon as the corpse-bound net fell on the zombie, it was stimulated by the corpse energy and immediately released golden light. Old Master Ren was like a gunfire on his body, and sparks were rising.

"Haaa..."

Due to this severe injury, Old Master Ren let out a terrifying and trembling scream, and his whole body trembled like cramps.

Chen Qiusheng and Uncle Jiu were about to tie the net, but Old Master Ren jumped forward, and a terrifying force came, and the two people who were pulling the rope were dragged down.

"Hiss--"

Old Master Ren stroked the five-inch long ghost nails on the corpse-tied net, and the hemp rope as thick as a little finger was cut off directly, but several ghost nails were also blown off.

"Ha!" Old Master Ren let out a terrifying sound of breath with a three-dimensional surround sound, stood up straight, poking Chen Qiusheng with both hands.

Chen Qiusheng rolled around with a cat, that is, Lai Du rolled away, and then quickly got up and kicked Old Master Ren in the chest.

"Bang!" Chen Qiusheng kicked over, feeling like he was kicking an iron man. The zombie just shook, and he was knocked back ten feet away and turned over before he could stand firm.

Master Ren walked towards Qiu Sheng, and Uncle Jiu used the sword technique to kill evil. The peach wood sword was upright in front of him, and he opened his sword with his right hand, held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and stepped forward to the archer of the sword. He made a move to push the waves and stab the zombie's back heart.

The peach wood sword was shining with its brightness, and the brilliance was much brighter than that of Chen Qiusheng. It pierced half an inch into the zombie vest with a puff, and then the sword body bent and could not be stabbed in.

When Old Master Ren grabbed it back, the peach wood sword was broken and he rushed towards Chen Qiusheng perseveredly.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu pressed his knees with his back. The old man bent his feet and jumped straight again quickly, directly shaking Uncle Jiu three meters away, breaking the wooden handrail, and falling downstairs.

"Ho..." Old Master Ren was so angry that he jumped three meters away, and pinched Chen Qiusheng's neck with both hands.

Seeing that Chen Qiusheng couldn't dodge, he held his hands with his hands. When the zombie waved his hand, a powerful force of unlucky attacked. He couldn't help but soared into the air and flew out of the second floor.

"The spirit cat turns over!" Chen Qiusheng was in the air, using a move in the raccoon cat's body, adjusting the balance, and landing without any danger.

"Huh!" Old Master Ren let out a loud sniff, leaned forward, and flew down from the upper floor.

"You guys go out first!" Chen Qiusheng said to Wencai, Awei and Ren Tingting, who were standing behind the door at a loss.

Maybe they opened the door, but it might not be possible that the Simu Master had already arrived outside the door, but it was a strong support.

While Chen Qiusheng was speaking, he took out the glutinous rice from his pocket and pinched it in his palm, put his hands in front of him one by one, leaning slightly on his upper body, and slowly walked towards Old Master Ren who was walking towards him with a fierce look.

He walked slowly, hoping that the encounter would be ten days and half a month later, but Old Master Ren was very anxious and came to him in two steps.

When the matter was about to come, Chen Qiusheng was not timid. He threw the glutinous rice in his palm into Old Master Ren's eyes, turned over and rolled to the edge of the sword frame, pulled out two stainless steel swords, and crossed them to protect him in front of him.

This is not called cowardice, but the zombie's body is as stiff as iron and it hurts even if you hit it, so the fool is so big that he has bare hands and fists.

"Ha!" At this time, Uncle Jiu, who had rolled down from the building, had already taken a big pass knife and swung it around toward Old Master Ren who was rushing towards Chen Qiusheng.

"Do!" The blade slashed on Old Master Ren's Heavenly Spirit, making a loud noise. The blade trembled wildly, but only a few dead hair was cut off, leaving a knife mark on the scalp.

It should be a little painful now. After shaking his head, Old Master Ren abandoned Chen Qiusheng, transferred his hatred to Uncle Jiu, and rushed towards him.

Chen Qiusheng touched his body, in addition to glutinous rice, there was also a gossip mirror and an ink bucket.

He thought about it, threw away a sword, took out the Mo Dou, pulled out the thread, turned the steel sword, wrapped the sword for about twenty circles of Mo Dou's threads on the blade, and rushed towards Old Master Ren.

ps: I'll recommend it routinely and collect it.
Chapter completed!