After the eight objects were used, they were placed around the village by four juniors. Then several people took a dozen talismans and stuck them on the fence around the village.

As for the three elders, they were working hard to prepare for the next battle.

"Oh, I'm so tired." It took more than half an hour for several people to paste all the talismans. After being pasted as the last one, Qiu Sheng and others rubbed their waists, hammered their backs and walked to Uncle Jiu and the others, yelling.

"Have you checked?" Uncle Jiu didn't watch Qiu Sheng and the others' performances at all. They were all practicing, so how could they be so tired?

"I've checked it, and now everything is ready, and I'm just waiting." Feng Bai walked slowly over from behind.

"Yes," Uncle Jiu nodded and stopped talking.

As time changes, the moon comes out, the crystal moonlight spreads, and there is movement in the village.

Qiu Sheng winked at Wencai, rushed to the edge of the fence in three or two steps, jumped violently, and climbed up to it as soon as he climbed.

Looking inside, I saw the coffin in the house at the entrance of the village trembled violently, and then the coffin lid was lifted up by itself, revealing the zombies in it.

These zombies were all wearing shrouds that looked like the Qing Dynasty official uniform, with white hair floating on their bodies and sharp armors in their hands, which looked very terrifying.

This is a custom here. The deceased were buried in official uniforms, and the descendants were prone to becoming officials. Moreover, in order to avoid taboos, they changed their clothes slightly, which was somewhat subtle different from ordinary official uniforms. Anyway, the Qing Dynasty is about to perish, and no one cares about such trivial matters, and no one cares about them. As for whether they are accurate or not, it is not certain, but it is better to believe that they have it than to believe that they are not.

Seeing countless zombies jumping around the village, Qiu Sheng let out his breath. He was afraid that the anger he exhaled would attract the zombies' attention. He quickly jumped down and said, "Master, the zombies are all out."

"Don't worry, wait." Taoist Simu said calmly at this time.

"Why?" Several juniors looked at Taoist Simu in confusion.

"Oh, now it's just the beginning, the powerful ones have not come out yet, so I'm waiting. Remember to deal with the ones who see Zhang Baimao on the body. When you meet the ones who are far away from him, leave it to us." said Taoist Simu.

"What if I encounter green hair?" Wencai asked again.

"Of course, you can't handle that kind of thing," Akisaki waved his hand.

After waiting for a while, checking the equipment, Uncle Jiu finally said, "It's almost done, go in."

When several people heard this, they immediately rushed in with their peach wood swords... Except for Wencai and Xiaohan, who were full of horror, these two were all things that they had not learned about Taoism.

Uncle Jiu took the lead, rushed, jumped into the village as soon as he climbed his feet, pinched the talisman with his left hand, and casually swung it to the heads of the two zombies.

After turning his body, the peach wood sword swung to the zombie beside him, sparking it and immediately hit the pillar behind him.

Taoist Simu and Hu Gu arrived later. Before the Taoist Simu was arrived, the flying sword had arrived. The peach wood sword was shining red, and it shot directly like thunder, like a zombie's body, and a stream of black gas emerged. Before the person arrived, he had already killed one of the zombies.

Hu Gu was shaking the soul-suppressing bell, and sound waves that were invisible to the naked eye were emitted. Although Feng Bai and the others could not feel anything, these zombies were all staggering like they were drunk.

But in a moment, the zombies at the entrance of the village had been removed by the three of them. At this moment, the four juniors had just flipped in and prepared to take action.

"Wow, this is killing zombies like cutting melons and vegetables." Qiu Sheng sighed.

"Hmph, that's natural." The Taoist Master Four-My eyes opened his hand, and the peach wood sword flew back to his hand as if it was spiritual.

"Don't be happy too early, the amazing ones have not come out yet." Uncle Jiu said with a serious expression at this time.

Sure enough, as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, another circle of zombies surrounded him, headed by one of the black ones.

"It looks like I'm about to turn green hair and become stiff." The four-mesting Taoist Master smacked his lips, and it seemed that he didn't take him into his eyes.

"He will leave it to me." Taoist Simu said, holding his glasses with his hand, and when he raised his hand, the Taomu sword flew out by itself.

A red light flashed, and a fire flashed, and the zombie flew backwards.

Seeing this, Taoist Simu smiled disdainfully, but before the smile had passed, the black zombie flew back at a faster speed.

"Oh, come again." Taoist Simu didn't talk nonsense when he saw this. He took back the peach wood sword and slashed it.

It was so lively that one person and one corpse were fighting each other.

As time goes by, more and more zombies gathered over, and few people don’t have time to watch the show. They use talismans to swing their swords and fight with the zombies.

"Oh, there are also mother zombies?" Because Aki Sheng and the others were dealing with some small zombies, he still had time to look around. However, before his surprise was over, a zombie attacked from behind him.

Feng Bai didn't say anything, and he didn't care about ordinary jumping corpses, and he just looked for white zombies, black zombies. These zombies were all corpses from the corpse clan. They were very weak and because of their low level, they were not very smart, so they were suitable for practicing.

The corpse-suppressing talisman can only deal with corpses below the black zombie. No matter how high the level is, it will not be used. However, there are few zombies here, even black zombies, so Feng Bai and others use it just right. If there are fewer zombies, they will use the peach wood sword to practice sword skills. If there are too many zombies, they will use the corpse-suppressing talisman. Although it will occasionally be a bit dangerous, it is basically fine. Even Wencai and Xiaohan are fighting with a group of jumping corpses.

At some point, Feng Bai suddenly felt the pressure lighter. After solving the last zombie in front of him, Feng Bai began to look at it.

I saw that their feet were covered with dead zombies, and there was a circle of zombies surrounding them from afar. When Feng Bai looked at them, they actually jumped back a few steps in fear, but no corpse left.

Looking at Uncle Jiu and the others, they were looking at the two zombies in front of them with a serious expression.

The two zombies were wearing shrouds that looked like the Qing Dynasty official uniforms. Their fingernails were sharp and long, and they were shining with a faint purple light. Their faces had basically returned to their human form, and at first glance they would mistakenly think they were a waxman. However, the thin layer of firefly green hair on their bodies brought them a strange feeling that was difficult to describe.

"There are two green-haired zombies in a corpse clan." The face of the four-eyed Taoist priest finally became a little serious.

"How long has it been? So many green hairs appeared. It seems that the one inside is not a corpse king, but also a difficult character." Hu Gu also said.

"No need to go!" The three of them looked at each other, and did not hide it privately, and began to strangle them with all their might.

All three of them were strong men at the level of practicing Qi and transforming into God, among which Uncle Jiu was the half-step master. The three of them joined forces and saw a flying sand and stone.

Uncle Jiu swung his hand and a red rope was twisted to the two green-haired zombies...
Chapter completed!