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Chapter 47: Uncle Zombie is Fierce and Fierce

After about twenty minutes, Qianhe woke up, sat up suddenly, and vomited.

Four eyes seemed to have already expected that Qianhe had just stood up and placed a basin in front of his face and patted his back to induce vomiting.

"vomit……"

Qianhe opened his mouth and vomited half a liter of black liquid with a strong smell.

After Qianhe finished spitting, he grabbed some glutinous rice in his eyes and threw it into the basin. The glutinous rice fell into the black juice, and there were crackling sounds.

This shows that the black juice contains a lot of corpse energy. No, it should be the corpse poison forced out by the "medicine" of the four eyes!

After Qianhe spit out a large amount of corpse poison, his pale face finally regained some blood, and he said to four eyes: "Thank you for your help for your life!"

"Senior brother, why are you saying this? You lie down and rest for a while. When the glutinous rice water is ready, you go in and bubble!" Simu said.

"Senior brother, the zombie killed three guards and scratched the minister Wu and the young prince. Be careful..."

"You rest with peace of mind, everything is done!" Simu said, helping Chihiro lie down, pick up the vomit that had been simply treated with glutinous rice, and walked towards the fire that Master Ikki was guarding.

After throwing the basin into the fire, he turned around and ran back. He couldn't stand the smell of burning corpses. He once again suspected that the monk was not a human.

"Master, I only found three little snakes!" After a moment, Jiale came in with a cloth bag.

"It's not that I'm eating, it's enough. Put the snake in the jar and help your uncle soak it!" Seeing that the jar was almost full, Simu immediately ordered.

After Qianhe soaked in the glutinous rice water for a while, his face became more rosy. Seeing this, his eyes breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the sword that had been refining for many years to wipe it.

"Master, why put the snake in?" Jiale asked.

"This way your uncle will get better!" Simin said while wiping the sword.

When Jiale saw the fire opposite, he asked again: "How could those zombies who died in the high forest run away from us?"

"This place is a hundred miles in radius, and there are only two of us houses. Where can we go?" Simu continued to wipe the sword.

After saying this, the action was just a pause. This area is a hundred miles away, and the zombie's nephew is here, that zombie...

Thinking of the eyes, he turned around and looked at Ikkyu, but he was afraid that the zombies would suddenly jump out and bit their enemies to death.

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Zombies are nocturnal animals - they cannot be called creatures if they die, but fortunately they can move, so they will be called animals.

Nocturnal animals naturally came out to play at night. The zombie uncle only tasted the blood of three martial arts masters and two Taoist monks in the morning (Qianhe and one of his disciples). He waited until late at night and was hungry and felt it quietly.

The principle of zombies attacking blood relatives first is incomprehensible and difficult to change. The zombie uncle followed the wonderful response with the little prince and sneaked from the bamboo forest to the back of the yard.

At that time, the little prince was sleeping, and Qingqing, who was taking care of him, was leaning against the window and napping.

The zombie uncle pushed away the roadblock and made a slight creaking sound, awakening Qingqing, who seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.

Qingqing looked outside and found nothing. Just when she thought it was hallucination, the zombie uncle opened the bamboo and handed the terrifying dead face with green face and fangs to her. He stared at the dead fish eyes and opened his bloody mouth, making a creepy and weird scream.

"Ah--" This scared suddenly, and only scared Qingqing, who was unprepared, screamed in terror, picked up the little prince, ran out while shouting for help.

When Simu heard the call for help from next door, he immediately ran over with the sword he had wiped for the night. Qianhe, who had recovered almost all, got up and wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Chen Qiusheng.

"Uncle Master, your injury has not healed yet. It should be mainly about breathing adjustment. And you don't have any magical tools, so I'd better go! Jiale, take good care of Uncle Master." After Chen Qiusheng said, he raised the bronze sword and rushed over with the four eyes.

When I arrived next door, Ikkyu's fishing net magic weapon had just been broken by the zombie uncle, and his eyes shouted, "Let me do it!" and raised his sword in his hand and stepped forward, stabbing the zombie uncle's throat. The attack was the strongest assassination force to fuel the fire.

The blood of three martial arts masters and two Taoist monks is not for nothing. Originally, the peach wood sword could stab a zombie uncle who was paired with each other, but now it seems like he has transformed into an iron man. Four eyes have been refining for many years, and the sword that killed the vixen instantly with one sword, and even the fire can't be stabbed!

The sword bent and the elastic force shook the zombie uncle back. He held the sword in both eyes and slashed hard towards the zombie's neck.

"Dang!" After a sound of gold and iron exchange, the sword that killed ghosts, demons and zombies broke from the middle.

"Ah?" Simin screamed in shock, kicked the zombie with one kick, and flew away with the force.

Chen Qiusheng immediately carried the bronze sword and slashed it at the zombie's eyes. The zombie drank more advanced blood and had become a sperm. He had to blind his eyes to deal with it.

"Damn!" The zombie uncle raised his hands to block it, took a step back, Chen Qiusheng waved his sword and slashed it again, and it blocked it with both hands.

With a "click", the sword blade of the bronze sword fell off, and Chen Qiusheng only had the hilt left in his hand.

Chen Qiusheng was not surprised, and threw away the hilt of the sword and retreated. He saw Yixiu throwing out the fishing net, wrapping the zombie uncle's neck, and wrapping his arm with the fishing net.

Ikkyu was dragged in front of him by the zombie uncle. When the zombie uncle tried to bite Ikkyu, Chen Qiusheng took out the carefully drawn bloody corpse talisman and slapped it on the zombie's head.

Chen Qiusheng had just taken out the peach wood sword that was only half left and was about to blind the zombie uncle's eyes. The corpse-fixing talisman on his forehead had been eroded by the terrifying corpse gas of the zombie's body and smoked and burned.

Unwilling to give up, he swung out the peach wood sword, but was caught by the zombie and snatched it and broke it. Chen Qiusheng quickly retreated.

"This zombie has become a spirit, attack its eyes!" Chen Qiusheng immediately said to the two elders.

"Let me do it!" Simu shouted, holding a sword in his right hand and a talisman in his left hand and rushing up with him. He put the talisman on the zombie's forehead and held the broken sword back, and waved it at the zombie's eyes like a dagger.

"Puchi!" Simu was scolded by Yikyu for being a human being. He always acted ruthlessly against non-humans. With one sword, the zombie uncle's head was cut in, and a pair of solidified dead fish eyes were directly taken out.

"Ah..." The zombie uncle, who suffered such a severe injury and was destroyed by his vital eyes, immediately screamed, broke through the wall, and ran out.

The three of them chased out and saw the zombie uncle crawling to the lower floor of the high-footed wooden house opposite. When they chased after him, they could no longer see the zombie's shadow.

Simu was about to enter, Ikkyu grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, it's too dangerous to look for it without weapons!"

Thinking of the zombie uncle's invulnerable body, the melee combat would definitely be abused to death, and Simin immediately said, "Go back to get the weapon!"

As soon as the three of them arrived at the main hall, Jiale immediately came over and asked, "Master, what should I do?"

"Jiale, take them to the morgue, it's safer there!" Ikki said.

"Senior brother, I'll help too. Don't stop me. I'm almost done. I want to avenge them in the southeast, southwest and north!" Qianhe, who was stopped by Chen Qiusheng and then stopped by Jiale, stood up and said.

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