"Western zombies?"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai widened their eyes.

"Junior brother, is it the kind that wears a black robe, has two fangs, can bend its body freely like a human, and can fly?" Wencai couldn't help asking

""Yes." Qin Jiuyang nodded.

Western zombies can indeed fly, but I don't know how far they can fly.

"I heard they are very afraid of garlic and are transformed from bats."Wen Cai said

"Who told you that? If it was a bat, then it wouldn't be a goblin, and how could it be a zombie?"Qiu Sheng said

"Junior brother, what did you say?"Wen Cai looked at Qin Jiuyang.

"It is what people turn into after death, not bats. The bats you are talking about are vampires, not Western zombies."Qin Jiuyang explained.

Then, he took Qiu Sheng and Wencai to the church.

As soon as they entered, the three saw Father Wu and a Taoist in a yellow robe standing together.

Seeing someone coming in, Father Wu's face changed, and he immediately said:"The church is closed at night. It's getting late and we have to rest. Please go out."

""Junior brother, look over there." Qiu Sheng pointed to a corpse lying on the ground not far away.

It was a missionary, with a pale, horrified look, and a shrunken body, as if something had sucked all the blood and flesh out of it.

"It seems that it has come out."Qin Jiuyang said

"What came out? What are you talking about?"Father Wu frowned and asked in a puzzled manner.

"You know what's coming out better than us, right? He can't solve the power of this thing."Qin Jiuyang said to Father Wu.

Father Wu reopened the church, and he really wanted to preach, and he didn't have any bad intentions.

It can also be seen that he really wants to eradicate the Western zombies, otherwise he wouldn't have the audacity to invite people from the Taoist sect.

After all, they also have their own set of skills to exorcise demons. If they didn't want to eradicate them, they wouldn't invite people from other sects. Wouldn't that be a slap in their own face?

"Boy, who can't solve it?"

The Taoist turned around immediately, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and walked up angrily.

He was a middle-aged man with a pair of eight-pointed beards and cunning eyes, comparable to Mao Shanming.

Behind him were two apprentices, who were about sixteen or seventeen years old, carrying peach wood swords and other tools for the middle-aged man to exorcise demons.

However, compared with Mao Shanming, this man did have real skills, reaching the late stage of the Out of the Nether Realm, and then the realm of refining spirits, the realm of shifting shapes, the realm of penetrating the Yin, and so on. At this level, no matter in the town or the provincial capital, you can make a living, but it is far from enough to deal with Western zombies.

"Who else could it be but you? Qiu Sheng stood up and responded

"How dare you! Do you know who our master is? How dare you speak to him like this?"One of the middle-aged disciples said arrogantly.

"Who is your master?" Wencai couldn't help asking.

"Da Mu Zhenren is an inner sect disciple of the Taiqing Shangshen Sect. Even Marshal Long from the provincial capital has to give our master some face when he sees him."The disciple said arrogantly.

""Taiqing Shangshen Sect?"

Qin Jiuyang frowned slightly. The name was impressive, but unfortunately he had never heard of it.

There were many sects of all sizes in Taoism. It was normal that he had never heard of other sects except for a few well-known ones.

"I don't know what Taiqing Shangshen Sect is."Wencai said

"Haha, do you know who we are?"Qiu Sheng sneered, with a proud look on his face.

"Who is it?" another disciple asked

"A disciple of Mount Mao. Qiu Sheng raised his head and tilted his chin up.

"Phew……"

The three of them laughed out loud.

Maoshan disciples? Are you kidding? These three people don't look like Maoshan disciples.

Maoshan is one of the main temples of Taoism. The status of Maoshan disciples is so noble.

When you go out, who wouldn't give you some face if you say you are a Maoshan disciple?

But you have to be a Maoshan disciple. Three brats dare to pretend to be Maoshan disciples. Do you really think they are three-year-old children?

""Okay, three little brothers, you should leave quickly. Since you know that thing has come out, you should understand the danger. Don't stay here and lose your life in vain." Father Wu said to Qin Jiuyang and the other two.

He didn't know where the three got the news from. Maybe some missionaries were not careful and let it slip.

In short, he didn't believe that Qin Jiuyang and the other two were disciples of Maoshan.

"You don't have to leave. I'll sit here and watch you guys deal with the Western zombies."Qin Jiuyang sat on a stool nearby.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also sat down beside Qin Jiuyang, one on the left and one on the right.

"Alas!

Father Wu sighed.

Seeing that the three people were determined to do what they wanted, he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"You will be in trouble later." The disciple sneered.

"Okay, why bother with three ordinary people? Prepare your things, set up the magic circle, and wait for the Western zombie to come out, then trap and kill it."Master Da Mu instructed his two disciples.

"Yes, Master."

The two disciples were very skillful and quickly set up a magic circle in the hall of the church with the help of Master Damu.

""Junior brother, what kind of formation is this?" Qiu Sheng asked Qin Jiuyang.

"The Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation is a trap formation, but unfortunately he is too weak to trap the Western zombies."Qin Jiuyang said. He just came out of the Netherworld, and his strength is not even as good as the fox demon, so how can he deal with the Western zombies?

"Okay, now we just have to wait for the Western zombies to show up."Damage said confidently.

"Dang...dang……"

At midnight, when the Yin energy is at its strongest, the hour and minute hands of the huge clock in the church overlap, making a harsh sound.

"Hahahahaha!!"

At the same time, a sinister and strange laugh sounded.

""Crash!"

The church's windows shattered.

"Ahhhh!!"

The two disciples of Damu covered their ears and wailed in pain.

"So powerful?"

Damu's pupils shrank, and his eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity, and a trace of timidity.

If he had known it was so powerful, he would not have taken the business.

No wonder Father Wu crossed the sectarian divide and came to ask for his help in person.

Fortunately, the laughter soon died down.

"call……"

Da Mu Zhenren and his two disciples, as well as Father Wu, all breathed a sigh of relief. On the other hand, Qin Jiuyang and Qiu Shengwencai were fine.

After all, Qin Jiuyang was there, so how could a mere laugh affect them?

"Bang!!!

Suddenly, the body of a female missionary who had been sucked dry was thrown in from outside the church gate.

"Here they come!!"

Damu Zhenren was as if he was facing a great enemy, and his palms began to sweat.

He slowly retreated with his two disciples and Father Wu beside him.

Before they saw the Western zombies, they had already retreated to the church platform.

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