The bastard wiped off the milk from his face calmly, ignored the surprised gazes of everyone around him, and clasped his fists and said to me: "Thank you, senior brother, for giving the milk!"

I waved my hand and said, "Young brother, don't be too polite, go and wash..."

While eating, I greeted others and met many people in the Taoist world.

About half an hour later, a young man walked to the stage with a microphone. The man was about 25 or 26 years old, 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white dress, giving people a sense of stability. He said, "Thank you all for coming to the annual meeting! In this era of advocating science, there are so many Taoist descendants, which is a happy event!"

I recalled the applause and took a few photos.

The young man continued, "I will introduce myself. My name is Gao Yu, and I am the new president of the Taoist Association. To be honest, I really don't have the qualifications in this position, regardless of qualifications or prestige. It was the elders of the association who tried to confront the public, so that I could sit on it. What's more important is that my father was the former president and died in the line of duty!" The young man said in an excited tone: "My father once taught me that no matter what I do, there must be a beginning and an end! Since I have sat in this position, I must do my best to do it well! I hope everyone can give me a chance to show myself, and hope that Taoism can be passed on forever!"

‘Papapapapapapa.’ Another applause rang out.

While applauding, I thought secretly. Last time, the president of the Taoist Association was killed in Qingtian City. This young man was the son of the dead president and did not look like a simple person.

The young man continued, "There is another thing. We just received a secret report that there were zombies in a village in the southern mountainous area of ​​our country. Many people have been killed. Several fellow Taoists have killed zombies in front of them. Unexpectedly, it was a thousand-year-old corpse. Only one fellow Taoist escaped, and the rest have all been killed!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone below started to talk.

The bastard also asked contemptuously: "Brother, Qiannian Yin Zi is awesome?"

"Of course." I nodded solemnly: "Yinzi will not grow hair, similar to the zombies played in the movie. They are highly poisonous. If someone is caught or bitten, it will not take long to get poisonous. According to the records of "Records of the Demons of the Niumen in the Ages", those scratched by Yinzi will also become zombies, but I have never seen it with my own eyes."

"No, brother, this is not a movie. You will turn into a zombie after biting it? I don't believe it!"

I glanced at him and said, "I don't believe it either. You can tell if it's true if it's true."

Hearing what I said, the bastard quickly closed his mouth.

The young man pressed his hands and said, "Everyone is quiet. I believe most of the people present have heard of the thousand-year-old corpse. This kind of thing is very fierce and has a very poisonous body. If you are scratched, you will be poisoned! It will be poisoned in just a few hours! Moreover, people who are infected with this poison will turn into zombies after death and will jump up and hurt people like wild animals!"

Someone shouted: "The disaster of a thousand-year-old corpse should not exist in the world. This time we all gathered here, so why not take this opportunity to kill it together!"

Someone next to him echoed: "Yes, I've never seen Yin Zi, so why don't you all go and see each other!"

"Okay!" said the young man: "We practitioners of Taoism should eliminate harm for the people! Since fellow Taoists are so enthusiastic, we will set out the day after tomorrow! After all, the thousand-year-old corpse is not easy to deal with, and the more people the greater the chance of victory, the greater the chance of victory. Of course, the risk factor is also very high. I hope that all fellow Taoists will go back to the evening and think carefully. To count the number of people tomorrow at noon, if you are willing to help us, sign up. Of course, even if no one signs up, our Taoist Association will send people to pacify the thousand-year-old corpse!"

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After dinner, Mr. Song and I were walking downstairs.

I rolled up the sleeves of my shirt, put my hands in my pockets, and said casually as I walked: "Old Song, you have known about the thousand-year-old corpse, right?"

Old Song, who has always been hot-tempered, laughed twice, but no answer.

I continued, "Call me to attend the annual meeting just because I want me to take action, right?"

"Since I guessed it, don't say it out. Look, where will I put my old face now?" said Mr. Song.

I smiled and said, "Old Song, it's not that serious. We are a friend of our age. If you have anything to do, I will never say a word."

Actually, I don’t want to participate in the matter about Yinzi. The Taoist Association is full of talents, and without me, they can still handle it. As for why I promised Mr. Song? It is because I want to pave the way for the bastard and establish a good relationship with the people of the Taoist Association. Even if I die in the future, if the bastard is in trouble, I can ask the Taoist Association for help.

Mr. Song said: "Little Dragon, the thousand-year-old shade corpse is extremely ferocious, and it is definitely not comparable to the purple-haired zombie! To be honest, I also wanted to reduce casualties and called you. Of course, it is mainly because I believe in your strength. Although you are young, your Taoist cultivation is not worse than that of me, the old man. With you here this time, we should be much easier."

"Mr. Song, you are so proud of me. I am just a fledgling boy."

Mr. Song smiled and said, "Xiaolong, don't be modest. By the way, do you know how to deal with the thousand-year-old corpse?"

I shook my head: "I don't know, I've never seen such things before. According to ancient books, the thousand-year-old corpse is highly poisonous, and the yin energy in the whole body is condensed, and it is not afraid of water and fire. The corpse that has been practicing for more than a thousand years is not afraid of any talismans! If you want to kill the corpse... I suggest using high-tech weapons! No matter how powerful it is, it will be blown into pieces!"

But Mr. Song said seriously: "Xiaolong, we are Taoist priests, not army, so we cannot use rocket launchers. There are two reasons. First, we cannot get rocket launchers, even if we get them, we cannot carry them. Second, we are Taoist priests, and we must use Taoist priests to deal with Yinzi, otherwise Taoist priests will face loss!"

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After chatting with Mr. Song for a while, I returned to the room.

What about the room... I live in a standard room with the bastard. After entering the room, I found the bastard playing with computers. He was playing minesweeping and asked, "Brother, will we register tomorrow?"

"Of course, I want to take you to see the legendary thousand-year-old shade corpse. I ask you, have you exercised during the three months I have left?"

"Yes, I can do 200 push-ups in a row now! How about it? Isn't it amazing?" The stinky man showed off his muscles.

"You have the nerve to say 200? I can make a thousand at will."

"Blow, just blow it, there are still a thousand more. You make a thousand and I will eat the computer!! Dry chew! No one brings water!" The bastard looked disbelief.

I didn't say anything, and I just supported the floor with both hands and started push-ups. One in an average of one second, and after finishing one thousand, I took about twenty minutes and was sweating all over, but my breath was still stable and I didn't breathe heavily. This is the result of the training, and I have strong endurance!

The bastard had been stunned for a long time, and turned his head and touched the computer in a daze. I stood up and wiped my sweat, pointed to the computer and said, "I'm finished performing, it's your turn next."

The slutty man's expression was like eating a fly: "Big, brother, can I perform a swan dance?"

"you guess."

"I guess... OK!"

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, chew the computer!" I urged.

At this moment, my cell phone suddenly rang. I took out my phone and saw that it was Sister Xiaoling. I didn't pay attention to the naughty man anymore, pushed the door and walked out, stood in the corridor and answered the phone: "Hey."

"Xiaolong, I didn't want to disturb you, but I want to know if you have arrived in the capital safely." Miss Xiaoling's concerning voice came over.

I felt warm in my heart: "Well, arrive safely, we stayed at the XX Hotel. What about you? How is your injury? Is the wound scabbed?"

"I'm fine, I thought... you won't answer my phone."

I was about to speak when a bloody nose suddenly flowed out. At the same time, I felt as if I couldn't get angry anymore. I had to breathe very hard to make me feel comfortable, so my breathing gradually became rapid. I hurriedly said to the phone: "Miss Xiaoling, I'm a little busy, I'll tell you later."

She seemed to hear my rapid breathing and asked anxiously: "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you, Xiaolong?"

But I've hung up the phone.

I returned to the house, rinsed my nose and opened my mouth and breathed heavily! This situation lasted for about five minutes before gradually fading.

Lung failure... When I really can't breathe, it's my death.

Fortunately, the frequency of the disease is not very high.

The bastard kept helping around. Seeing that I was not bleeding from my nose, he handed over the towel and asked seriously: "Brother, are you sick?"

"No, I'm tired of doing push-ups just now." I took the towel and wiped my nose, then went back to the house, took out the ginseng from my backpack and took a small bite, ate a few more dates, and lay on the bed without saying a word.

The nosebleeds flow every day. In order to prevent excessive blood loss, I must eat more blood-enriching things. So now, in addition to the talisman and Chengying Sword, I also have to carry blood-enriching foods such as jujube, ginseng, and donkey-hide gelatin.

After a while, I called Sister Xiaoling: "Sister Xiaoling, I'm sorry, I'm having something happened just now, so I hung up directly."

She asked softly, "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

I smiled and said, "No, Sister Xiaoling, how can you curse me as sick? Well, you should rest early, oh by the way, there is another thing. I will go to a mountainous area the day after tomorrow to deal with something. There may be no signal there, but it won't be too late. It will take at least two or three days, or at most a week."

"Xiaolong, if you are not feeling well, don't take risks. I just want you to be healthy."

"Well, don't worry, you know my skills and you won't encounter any danger. Let me do this first, Miss Xiaoling, you can rest well, don't think about it, good night."
Chapter completed!