After death, a person will have a zombie fraud because of the excessive yin energy in the corpse. However, if the corpse has been deceiving for many years and has not died, it will gradually evolve into a zombie.

The zombie's limbs are stiff, only the head can be rotated and the hands can be stretched flat, and the legs cannot be bent, but they can suck people's blood, thus starting to evolve downward and finally even jump out of the world and not in the five elements.

Only then did Chen Jingzhi and the Taoist priest understand why so many people who were ghosted were brought to this area. To put it bluntly, these people were sent to the zombie as food rations. If they hadn't happened to arrive, these people might have been sucked dry by tomorrow morning and turned into mummies.

This kind of thing has not happened. Many years ago, a construction team in Sichuan dug out an ancient tomb, but unexpectedly released a zombie that had been covered with hundreds of years. In the end, it used troops and flamethrowers to burn the zombie to ashes. However, several people were injured by the zombie before this.

Besides, the appearance of this zombie made Chen Jingzhi and the Taoist priest tense. The two of them thought that they would invade their human body when they encountered an ordinary lonely soul, but they didn't expect that the background would be so complicated.

If a zombie appears, if it is not handled properly, the result may be tragic.

The Taoist priest in the demolition ruins bit his tongue, then opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the peach wood sword. He stretched out his hand and pulled it up and raised his fingers to slap a Maoshan Demon Slaying. When the zombie came over, the peach wood sword tip immediately stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

"Roar" the zombie was in great pain. Although the tip of the sword was only about one or two centimeters deep, the majestic yang energy in the peach wood sword made him very difficult. A black and brown liquid flowed out of his chest.

Chen Jingzhi was also stunned. Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest's Taoist practice was enough. He stabbed the zombie's body with a sword. You should know that the surface of this thing is very hard. To put it simply, as long as the bullet does not hit the key point, it is impossible to kill the opponent if it does not hit the key point.

But at the same time, after the zombie was in pain, he suddenly waved a hand, and after swinging it, it hit the Taoist priest's shoulder with a very fast speed. His whole body was almost thrown into the air and then hit the ground heavily.

"Bah!" The Taoist priest rubbed his shoulders and stood up with difficulty. His expression on his face was horrified. This zombie must have been around for hundreds of years, far beyond his imagination.

Seeing this, Chen Jingzhi frowned. He looked at the Taoist priest deeply, then turned around and ran out wildly.

Physical attacks have very little effect on zombies. The things this species fear are limited, first of all, sunlight or silverware, then chicken blood, dog blood, donkey hooves and glutinous rice.

But what is quite sad is that no matter Chen Jingzhi or the Taoist priest, there seems to be only peach wood sword and talisman paper on his body. No one will carry chicken blood and glutinous rice when he is fine.

Chen Jingzhi remembered that he walked about 300 meters back from this road. When he turned over before, there was a restaurant there. Now he could only hope that the store would have what he wanted.

After a while, Chen Jingzhi came outside the store. This point must have been closed long ago. After looking at the roller shutter door, he walked to the side, kicked the ground with his right leg back, and his legs were accumulating strength. Then he raised one hand and clenched it into a fist. His fingers raised in the middle and suddenly chiseled towards the glass on the window.

"Crash" the glass shattered in response to the sound. Chen Jingzhi picked up a brick from the ground and pulled the glass into the ground, then got into the house.

Before Chen Jingzhi could think too much, he turned on the light, then searched around the cabinet, and silently thought in his mind that he had to get two or three things he wanted, right?

Sure enough, after searching in the kitchen, he first found a bag of glutinous rice and a rooster tied with legs. As for the two things like black donkey hooves and dog blood, there was basically no need to ring, and no one would prepare them.

Chen Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and picked up the rooster from the ground, then picked up the kitchen knife and scratched the chicken's neck. The chicken blood slowly flowed into a basin, and then he released some of his essence and blood and dripped into the basin.

Whether it is his essence and blood or rooster blood, both of them have extremely heavy yang energy, which happens to be the nemesis of the zombie.

Finally, Chen Jingzhi found another bundle of ropes in the store and threw them into the basin and soaked them with blood. Then he ran out with the blood basin on his shoulders with his hands and carried the glutinous rice on his shoulders.

When he came, he could run wildly with nothing, but when he returned, he would definitely not be able to bring things faster.

At the same time, in the ruins of the demolition, the Taoist priest from Maoshan was already in a dangerous rhythm. After all, he was not prepared very well, and there was nothing except the peach wood sword and talisman paper. Moreover, in the later stage, he could not even draw time to draw talismans, so he could only deal with the zombies with a peach wood sword.

He had only one thought in his mind now, hoping that his body would be able to get it, and then drag the time to dawn. When the sun rises in the east, the combat power of the zombie will plummet.

However, the imagination is beautiful, the facts are absolutely cruel.

It took less than twenty minutes to go, and he was already a little panting after a high-intensity fight, and then he had to be careful not to be injured by the zombies' hands and fangs. This would be quite physically exhausting.

"Does go..."

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind Wang Wu. He was startled and then subconsciously turned around and saw someone carrying a basin and walking towards him.

The fishy smell of chicken blood suddenly penetrated into Wang Wu's nostrils. He immediately shivered and moved quickly toward the side.

A pot of chicken blood in Chen Jingzhi's hand was poured on the zombie's body, and suddenly the other party's flesh and blood were crackling, and bursts of black smoke came out. After Chen Jingyi finished pouring the pot, he said to Wang Wu: "There is a bag of glutinous rice behind it. Sprinkle it around here and circle it in it."

Wang Wu had already seen the bag, but he didn't expect that it contained glutinous rice that happened to be able to control the zombies. He quickly picked it up and then quickly sprinkled the rice around him.

"Swish" Chen Jingzhi took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, and after he bounced his fingers, he opened his mouth and said "slap", and the talisman paper stuck to the zombie's face with a "slap".
Chapter completed!