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"Why--" Song Changqing turned his head when he heard the scream, but he didn't see any weird scenes for the first time.

A damp smell of rancid corpses spread into his nasal cavity, something like the smell he smelled when he spent the night in the cemetery during gall exercises in the past.

The screaming was a man with a sweat scarf, pointing in a certain direction, shaking so much that he couldn't even speak.

Song Changqing followed his gaze intently, and the cold sweat came out.

I saw the man pointing in the direction of the cabin door, and I don't know when there was a black shadow, which almost merged with the cabin door.

Before this, the shadow appeared without a sound for the least, and even the vigilant veteran priest and apprentice did not realize it.

I saw that the shadow was slightly bloated, with his back to the master and apprentice, making it difficult to see his face.

But from the style of clothing and the strands of broken hair that fell down, it was vaguely guessed that it was a woman.

‘Tick—Tick! ’

As soon as this woman appeared, a large amount of water drops from her cuffs and hair fell on the cabin floor, making a disturbing noise.

The heavy suffocation immediately spread around, and the wind blowing from the river seemed to be colder than before, making a sound of "oooo".

The smell of the corpse is mixed in the wind, which makes the scalp numb.

"Shen, Mrs. Shen!"

After a while, Song Changqing finally identified the person from the satin cloth that had changed color.

But a few minutes ago, the old Taoist lighted the cabin, and he and Mrs. Shen looked across the cabin door.

At that time, Mrs. Shen's face was pale, but she was not swollen like she is now.

In just a few minutes, her body was like a steamed bun that was fermented again, rapidly swelling several times, almost breaking the clothes on her body.

"not good!"

Song Changqing quickly thought of the corpse transformation mentioned by the old Taoist priest, and then thought of the smell of the corpse, and soon realized that it was not good.

The old Taoist obviously also thought of something with him, did not speak, and slapped the bottom of the bilge with his palm, and his body jumped into the air very sensitively and rushed towards that Mrs. Shen!

"Come in and sit..."

A cold voice came from her mouth, her throat seemed to be stuffed with sand, which was abnormally hoarse.

While speaking, she saw her figure flashing, and without hearing her utterance, her figure appeared on the side of the ship's side, and she firmly grasped a person!

"what--"

It was a young man who was caught by her, who should have been from Shenzhuang who boarded the ship early. After being caught by her, he made a sharp noise as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.

But the scream just came out, and it stopped abruptly.

The old Taoist took a step slower, and when he rushed behind that Mrs. Shen, he had already smelled the **** smell of Ruoyiwu.

"Niezha! How dare to harm people!"

While shouting, the old Taoist made a seal with his hands and hit Mrs. Shen's back with force.

'boom! ’

The spiritual power hit her already swollen body and completely shattered the satin garment that had already been torn apart.

A large amount of dark green thick liquid splashed out of the soaked satin clothes, and large groups of swollen flesh bounced out, and gray and white hair had grown on it!

Except for the rotten skin, the old Taoist had already sensed the corpse like a steel bone.

The power of Dao Fa hit the corpse, and quickly burned a red palm print on the back of Mrs. Shen.

Affected by the pain, Mrs. Shen let out a weird howl, ignoring the man she pinched, and turned her head.

"hiss--"

The shock of this cold stare was so great that not only the old Taoist priest was shocked, but even Song Changqing, who rushed a step later, was shocked.

I saw Mrs. Shen's appearance in front of me had completely changed, her complexion was black and blue, her eyes were like fishes that had been dead for a few days, with a white and greasy film on her face, and a shallow layer of light grew on her face. White hair.

Two extremely sharp fangs protruded from her mouth, and the black and red blood stains almost covered her entire face.

A large mass of flesh and blood was still in her mouth, and the blood stains slid down her chin, but under the influence of the yin on her body, it quickly solidified on the corner of her mouth.

The thin man's face had been gnawed away, and under the erosion of the strong corpse Qi, he quickly died out of Qi.

Mrs. Shen's two swollen and deformed hands grabbed his shoulders on both sides and lifted him up to his hands like a chicken.

"evil creature!"

Although the veteran Taoist had already noticed something bad, he was still very angry when he saw the zombie killing one person in the blink of an eye.

"Heaven and earth have a righteous path, and everything has an aura. The five elements and the three realms have righteousness. Where can demons and demons run wild?

While chanting the curse, he shot like a flash of lightning, holding a piece of talisman paper, and pressing forcefully on the zombie's eyebrows.

"Wow!"

As soon as the zombie was spotted by the talisman, there was a loud noise in his mouth.

The talisman burned her body, emitting a burnt smell.

This action quickly angered her, and she even put down the man she was holding in her hand, stretched out her hand and patted her face firmly, and tore off the talisman paper attached to her forehead.

After she let go, the man's dead body fell onto the ship's side with a bang.

Half of his body was still in the cabin, while the upper half of his body was facing downwards, blood gushing from his wounds along his cheeks, ticking down into the river, making a rapid sound.

After the enraged zombie grabbed the rune paper, he took one of his hands and his nails soared, scratching at the old Taoist priest.

At the critical juncture, the old Taoist flipped his palm, and a half-cut mahogany sword appeared on his palm.

As soon as the half-broken peach wood sword appeared, it turned into a long sword in an instant. Between the swing of his wrist, he immediately lay horizontally in front of him.

‘Bah! ’

The zombie slapped **** the sword, and the power of this palm was so powerful that it shook the ship's hull.

The red light on the sword was slapped by her palm full of corpse aura, and it dimmed for most of the time.

"How can it be?"

The moment the old Taoist sensed the zombie's move, the horror in his heart was beyond words.

The mahogany sword in his hand is made of mahogany that is more than a hundred years old, and he has been blessed by the master himself.

Although it was damaged during the confrontation with the Yin Qi at the bottom of the river, the Yin Qi in the river has been deposited for a hundred years, and it is naturally extraordinary.

But Mrs. Shen's body had just been lifted up. It is reasonable to say that such a zombie should not be a climate, but she is not only not afraid of Daoguang, but it seems that she has evolved to an extremely terrifying point.

The red light of the sword faded, and there was a cracking sound from the extremely hard peach wood sword body.

The powerful backlash passed through the sword body into his arm, almost making him unable to hold the wooden sword in his hand.

An incomparable force pushed the Taoist's body back quickly, and at the same time Mrs. Shen's other black claw also came over.

The soaring nails were about a few inches long, like a sharp dagger, shining with cold light.

But the old Taoist knew well that the black claws were full of corpse poison, which was far more terrifying than a dagger.

At the moment of his death, he heard a cold female voice in his ears:

"block!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old Taoist saw only a snowflake falling down in the midair and stopped in front of him.

The snow flakes are like rippling water ripples, quickly turning into an ice shield, blocking his face firmly.

‘Hey! ’

The palm of the dead corpse hit this piece of ice and snow floating in the air, and several ice crystals were snapped on his hard and unmatched nails, but the ice did not move.

The old Taoist's leaning figure was gently supported by a palm, and the power from the slapping of the evil corpse was easily dissolved by the hand behind him.

"You take a break first."

Song Qing's small voice sounded softly, and then the old Taoist only felt that his body was being carried back by a force, and he retreated to another part of the ship's side, and sat down firmly involuntarily.

The control of spiritual power with this hand is already far above the old Taoist priest.

He was taken aback, and after reacting to what had happened, he raised his head and saw that Song Qingxiao had stood at his previous position, grabbing the ice shield that was blocking the corpse, and holding it up. When he got up, he slammed the corpse on the head with a'cang'!

"..." When the old Taoist saw this movement, his eyes suddenly went dark:

"This is the evil corpse..."

He is a man in the door, he also deals with demons and zombies all year round, and he knows a little about the technique of raising corpses.

It takes a lot of hard work to raise the corpse to the Yin corpse, and it also takes a lot of time.

But it is even more difficult to evolve a corpse to the level of evil corpse, at least with the cultivation of the old Taoist priest, even if he knows the method, it may not be possible in his lifetime.

The body of the corpse-level zombie is as hard as steel.

Even if it was hit with a Taoist magic spell, it would be difficult to severely inflict it.

At this point, the old Taoist priest did not understand why Mrs. Shen, a person who had just died, would evolve to the point of a corpse in such a short period of time.

He didn't understand why he didn't know anything, and the courageous and obedient little apprentice could become so strong.

It was his experience and vision, but he knew that Song Qingxiao was wrong.

The ice shield is so strong that even the evil corpse can hardly open a bit.

But she didn't use this shield to block it, instead she lifted this thing and hit it, it would be difficult to hurt it.

He has taught so much, this little girl has not learned a little bit of Taoism, the method is so crude and direct, and it is really--

The veteran Taoist was so anxious that his mouth was numb, and he didn't speak very eloquently, just as he wanted to stand up again--

The ice shield had been smashed onto the head of the evil corpse that Mrs. Shen had transformed, and amidst a crisp bang, her half of her swollen head was like a watermelon that had been smashed, forcibly torn apart.

The rotten brain flower splashed with a large amount of black and green flesh and blood residue, and half of Mrs. Shen's cheek was about to be smashed.

The hard skull pierced through a large hole, and thick black and green blood mixed with a large amount of Yin Qi gushing out.

‘Oh-’

Mrs. Shen staggered heavily, backed up a few steps, and hit the ship's side.

Song Qingxiao succeeded with a single blow, and did not step back. Instead, he still took a step forward, raised his shield again, and hit her head and body again with two hacks.

‘Hey! ’

With each smash, the cabin shook heavily, and there was the sound of bone fragmentation and blood splashing from the head of the dead corpse, and the people around him crawled like headless flies.

"..."

The evil corpse was completely suppressed, and Song Qingxiao, with pure physical strength, had already beaten Mrs. Shen to the ground.

The veteran Taoist is like a soul out of his body, feeling the scene in front of him like a dream and illusion, so surprised that he can't even speak.

After these two blows, Mrs. Shen's body collapsed on the bed, only her hands convulsed as the script could.

Under the impact of the absolute powerful force, her head was like a crushed melon, and the rotten brain flowers and flesh and blood residues were like overripe melon flesh, spilled all over the ship.

A thick layer of ice formed under the ship's gunwale, supporting Mrs. Shen's body, and also bearing the strength of Song Qingxiao's several blows.

The people who slumped around the black ship did not dare to breathe, and witnessed this incredible scene with their own eyes.

"Be careful……"

The veteran Taoist was originally horrified, but he was the oldest and had a lot of experience. From the corner of his eye, he caught a large amount of black mist gushing out of the cabin.

He immediately realized that something was wrong and shouted.

The dumbfounded Song Changqing took the lead in returning to his senses, only to see the dark clouds in the cabin surging, and several shadows like ghosts and charms came straight out.

He heard a low growl like a beast's roar, and a thick corpse odor poured into his nose.

With the lessons learned from Mrs. Shen, he naturally understood what it was.

Song Changqing didn't have time to think about it, and immediately twisted his feet, trying to protect Song Qingxiao behind him.

'Roar--'

In the low voice of the evil corpse, a rotten corpse mixed with black air rushed toward his face.

A black corpse claw protruded out of the black cloud, and the long armour soared several inches, digging out Song Changqing's heart.

His strength was weak, and his cultivation base barely reached the concentrating state, even the corpse might not be able to control it, let alone to be able to succeed in front of this evil corpse.

But he did not dodge, but opened his arms and took the initiative to meet the evil corpse, as if he wanted to hug it firmly.

The Taoist priests who saw this scene were so frightened~lightnovelpub.net~ they couldn't even make a sound.

At this moment, he saw Song Qingxiao's hand shaking the ice shield.

The ice shield flashed with cold light and then turned into a long sword.

As soon as she sent her wrist, the ice sword shot out through Song Changqing's side. Amidst the sound of ‘pouch’, an unusually sharp shout came.

The sword light penetrated the evil corpse, brought a petite corpse up to the height, and nailed it to the top of the cabin door with a bang!

'drink! drink! ’

It was a small evil corpse, and the appearance of Mrs. Shen's very young daughter could be vaguely distinguished from the face covered with white hair.

A crystal clear ice sword passed through her chest and hung her above the hatch.

The evil corpse squirmed frantically, and the beam of the ship was affected by her strength, making a ‘creak, creak’ echo.

The hull swayed fiercely, hitting the river water from the bottom, making a sound of ‘crushing’.

But after two blows, the chill spread out from the sword.

A layer of ice crystals spread from the chest of the young evil corpse, and quickly sealed her firmly in the roar of her corpse, sealing her even the door of the corpse.

At the same moment, Young General Song Qing pushed his hand, and two white clouds of cold came out of his palm, which instantly turned into two ice dragons.

In the roar, the two dragons entangled each other, entwining Mr. Shen and the maid together. After going around twice, they turned into two ice sculptures and settled on the ship.

The roar of the corpse disappeared without a trace in the sound of the water.

"Hoo-hoo-"

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Song Changqing had already held the belief that he would die, but he did not expect to be saved.

"The gods are here!"

"Shenlong is now alive!"

When the other people in the cabin saw two ice dragons appearing, they immediately exploded and knelt down without saying a word.