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Chapter 211 The Victory of the Yellow Turban in Shijie Town

Chapter 211 Shijie Town changes hands, the victory of the Yellow Turbans

The gray-robed Taoist's voice fell.

Like a pebble thrown into a cold pond in the ancient forest, it stirred up ripples in the hearts of the townspeople.

It was soft and weak at first, but slowly, as the sun rose, the ice floes melted, and the fish swayed and jumped up.

Suddenly, people had something inexplicable and unclear in their hearts.

Virtue rises from stone tablets, talisman water pulls out insects, draws thunder to protect the people, and uses shady secrets to suppress evil...

What happened in the past two days had already planted a seed in their hearts.

Now, with the words of "Nian Nian" spoken, the seeds have broken out of the ground and are gradually gaining momentum.

The townspeople took a few deep breaths of the cold night air, their minds became clearer and the fire in their eyes became brighter.

The fire is blazing, the heat is bright.

First burn to death the self who has gone through so much suffering in the past to fry his life, and then burn to death...

Boom!!!

The sky and the earth suddenly turned white, thunder surged, and branch-shaped lightning flashed in the clouds.

The heavy rain fell from the sky and splashed on everyone's head and face.

It seems to put out this fire that shouldn't exist.

But as the linen clothes soaked through and their whole bodies shivered with cold, when people looked up at the sky, the fire in their eyes grew stronger.

In the end, Zhang Liusan threw down his walking stick and was the first to prostrate himself to the ground:

"Please Taoist Master, please stay with me in Shijie Town!"

Zhang Baiqi, Huang Long and other young people looked at each other and shouted loudly, breaking the clouds:

"Please Taoist Master, please stay with me in Shijie Town!!"

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and everyone shouted in unison: "Please, Taoist Priest, please stay in Shijie Town!!!"

The gray-robed Taoist turned his head slightly, his chest heaved, and his white hair fell on his shoulders with the rain.

Old, tired, weak, and embarrassed.

As he said himself, he is not a god, but a "worm", a mortal with considerable abilities.

"call……"

Looking at the expectant townspeople, he suddenly smiled: "I am a little tired, let's go home."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd burst into cheers.

The little tree stump, which had just learned to walk, broke free from its current constraints and stumbled into the arms of the gray-robed Taoist.

The Taoist picked him up with one hand and held the youngest six-year-old child in the town except for the tree stump with the other hand. Behind him were a group of seven, eight, and ten-year-old children.

Surrounded by the townspeople, he walked grandly toward the courtyard on the east side of the town.

Before the night was over and the sky was still dark, music was played and passed through Qinggu.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

In the black water swamp that had not completely dispersed, a stooped and thin figure climbed up with difficulty.

The face is rotten, like a skeleton, and the three bloody eyes are red and dim, full of pain and greed.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Plop! Plop! Plop!!!

Due to the close distance, Ji Nian could even hear the heartbeats of the townspeople as violent as drums.

Obviously, their fear of the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon King has been engraved in their bones.

Even though the opponent's corpse energy has dissipated now, he is so thin and small that he can be blown down by a gust of wind.

But whenever he looks at her, his hair will stand on end and he will be filled with fear.

"Nothing can be done this time to make the Taoist Master lose his life anymore." Zhang Baiqi thought to himself.

As the leader of the "Faster Eradication Team", he had just "subdued" the ferocious beast, but the enthusiasm in his heart had not completely subsided.

Even though the ground was cold and the two sides were fighting, he still mustered up his courage and held two ditching shovels horizontally, as if he was going to step forward and fight for his life with the Corpse Demon King.

But with a shocking roar, the light of thunder was extinguished, and a slender figure with broken robes stood in the middle of the ruins of the temple.

He saw that he was holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his left hand, and in his right hand was carrying the unconscious Guimong Nong, walking towards them with difficulty, with bloodthirsty light flowing in his eyes.

"It's the Three Kings!"

"Taoist Priest, you go first, and our brothers will come to break up the rear!"

Zhang Baiqi said, waving two stone shovels and rushing up.

However, the gray-robed Taoist grabbed the back of his neck and said, "You are rushing up without knowing the situation. Are you going to die?"

"But, Taoist Priest..."

Before Zhang Baiqi finished speaking, his eyes widened and he pointed behind Ji Nian: "Taoist Priest, it's coming!"

Ji Nian turned his head when he heard the sound and didn't look at anything. After being reminded by the townspeople to lower his head, he saw the corpse demon that was less than one meter tall.

'When the corpse energy is burned away, why does the skeleton also become smaller? Isn't this unscientific?'

A question quickly arose in Ji Nian's mind, but compared to the scientific spirit of studying and exploring, the bad instinct that had already penetrated into the marrow was obviously faster.

A kick to the head knocked the corpse demon down.

Picking up the nine-section staff, he is about to strike [sweeping thousands of armies].

It wasn't until the head of the staff was about to fall on the corpse demon's head that he remembered why he had left these "mascots" who had no fighting ability.

"Don't be afraid, the beast's physical strength is far stronger than theirs. The so-called 'Three Kings' have been defeated and are no longer capable of taking action."

After that, he kicked the corpse demon king again into the smelly ditch.

Gulu.

The Corpse King was furious and was about to climb out when Zhang Baiqi kicked him back again.

"This three-eyed corpse demon king... seems to be..." The young man's face was full of disbelief.

"That's all, right?"

The gray-robed Taoist chuckled and said the second half of the sentence for him, then his face became solemn and he said seriously: "But it is only weak for a moment."

"If it really regains its strength, even if it's only half percent, you'll be killed if you rush forward hastily. In the future, remember to think twice before doing anything."

After that, he waved his staff and summoned bags of red beans, glutinous rice, a basket full of garlic, iron filings, mirrors and other items.

These are the items that the walking zombies are most afraid of in the zombie stories.

He tried it with Brother Zongzi beforehand.

Not surprisingly, it works, but not much.

Just as the three elements of red, loud noise, and fire have changed from the weaknesses of the Nian beast to bonus features, as the first zombie in the history of cards, Zongzi Brother, in addition to his superb spirituality, has also received special-

Special blessing.

Including resistance to various evil spirits.

If you do a good job of protection in advance and wear the [Sun-proof Blue and Black Robe] and [Yin Wen Wearing Flower Feathers], it can even fight in the day when the sun is not that strong, and it can fight in a state that is not much worse than its peak.

Even if the sun's rays are like this, things like red beans, glutinous rice, and iron filings will naturally be more difficult to damage it.

It is normal for experiments to fail.

But Ji Nian cannot make a second zombie without special blessings just for such trivial reasons.

After thinking for a while, I decided to use Li Baitian's "Walking Corpse Bandit" as a test subject, and the results were quite good.

Then, in pursuit of victory, they used ready-made ghost materials to test the suppressive effect of various filth on such units, and achieved good experimental results.

I simply stocked up a lot of goods.

It exists in the Nine-section Staff now, and is only available for use in times like this.

"Pour these things on its head, don't pour them all, keep as much as possible, it will be useful later."

When Liu Shi, Huang Long, Li Damu and others heard his order, they immediately carried bags and baskets and dumped glutinous rice, red beans and other items on the corpse demon king's head.

This kind of mundane thing shouldn't have caused much harm to the four-star blue-grade creature, but the Yin Qi protecting the body had been burned away by the Nian beast's poisonous flames, leaving only a scarred body.

When it collides with this conflicting thing, it is like a strong acid against an alkali, the reaction is strong, and thick smoke will emit in an instant.

"Ouch!"

The corpse demon king let out a mournful cry and fell in pain into the stinking ditch, rolling and screaming.

The originally dry and thin body further shrunk, and after a while, it turned into curls of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Is this... gone?"

The young people had disbelief written all over their faces.

Ever since I met this gray-robed Taoist, my world view has been refreshed every moment.

Obviously we only got along for a short time, but our lives were more exciting than the previous ten or twenty years.

Who would have thought that the "Three-Eyed King" who is extremely vicious and wants to suck blood at every turn would be afraid of these peasant things?

"Taoist Priest, there is Prince Qian over there...the old thief in black robe and Blind Eye."

"These two are not good things. Every few days, they cast spells to harvest the whole town..."

Zhang Baiqi was mumbling for a long time, but he didn't think of that term.

"Yang Qi." Zhang Liusan reminded from the side.

"Yes, Yang Qi." Zhang Baiqi said, picking up the remaining half of the glutinous rice bag, his eyes flashing with light: "I'm going to splash him!"

"Look, I'm in a hurry."

Ji Nian shook his head, sighed softly, and then waved his staff to summon several large gourds that were half a man tall.

From far away, you can smell the disgusting smell.

"You have to use this to deal with him."

How can we deal with the Ghost King with glutinous rice and red beans? Of course we have to use black dog blood and other filthy things.

"Go ahead."

Seeing the Taoist priest nodding, Zhang Baiqi happily picked up the big gourd and left, regardless of the dirty smell.

The two legs stirred like the wind, leaving a long series of footprints on the path where the snow had not yet melted.

Seeing this scene, Liu Shi, Bai Que and others also picked up a gourd each and rushed towards the embarrassed King Shang, scrambling for the first place with eager smiles on their faces.

King Shang, who was quite spiritual, vaguely realized something. He just threw the ghost-eyed man into the black water swamp, casually threw the wordless book into the snow, and used up his last bit of strength to walk out of the town.

But General Zeng's action can be inaccurate.

At this time, He didn't have the strength to escape. After taking a few steps, he was chased from behind by several young men.

"Wow!"

Zhang Baiqi opened the cap and splashed it with all his strength. The contents of the gourd flew out instantly, showering the ghost king who had done wrong in life and done evil in death all over his head and face.

The sad king turned into a dirty king instantly.

He was angry at first, but as the foul air entered his body, the last trace of Yin Qi was burned away.

As soon as his legs became weak, he fell to the ground.

Seeing that it was Zhang Baiqi who got the "first kill" again.

The few young men behind were a little annoyed, so they simply made some mistakes to the ghost king.

When the "High Immortal Master" established his power in Shijie, this dirty thing caused the greatest harm to the townspeople.

They should be killed together.

And as the last bit of Yin Qi dissipated, King Shang's body, which had been condensed into substance, gradually became weak, and finally returned to heaven and earth.

Waiting for Goldman Sachs to get back together with "Call Your True Name" and more.

It's just that the injury was too serious this time. Even if there are experts to help treat it and supplement it with natural materials and treasures, it can't be solved without a month.

It is worth mentioning that this Great Scenery Demigod Card is indeed extraordinary. With only the last bit of strength left, it can knock one's teammates to death.

——When Zhang Baiqi and others found the ghost, he had already disappeared into smoke.

(End of chapter)

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