New White Snake Asking Immortals

Children can do many things that adults can't imagine.

The children of Woniu Village are solving problems for the adults. Under the leadership of General Zhang Qi of Woniu Village, they surrounded the haunted old tomb, vowing to destroy the ghosts and return the mountain to peace.

If the villagers know it, they are afraid that their butt will be opened up.

There were indeed ghosts in the grave, and Bai Yujun could clearly feel the fluctuations of the ghosts in the grave.

There was nothing wrong with the old grave, it was still a treasure land of geomantic omen. I mentioned before that no matter how good a cemetery is, it cannot stand the vicissitudes of time, stream diversions, mountain collapses, landslides, various factors will change the geomantic omen of the graveyard, and some places are the most fearful. Changes, slightly changing treasure land to fierce land.

At the same time, there is a bad habit that is even more terrible.

Some wealthy or powerful people do not want their bodies to rot after death, so they use various herbal stone powder to transform their bodies so that they will not rot, and they will be immortal for thousands of years. For Bai Yujun, this method is similar to pickling pickles. .

It's okay if nothing happens, the corpse won't rot if it doesn't rot, and I'm most afraid of problems.

So, not willing to be alone, the immortal corpse will crawl out and have some epic, uh, accident.

In the old tomb, two faint green light spots appeared in the sarcophagus...

On the tree, Bai Yujun smiled as she watched a play with a leaf in her mouth.

In front of the grave.

Zhang Qi held two ghost-suppressing talismans in high spirits. At first he wanted to take some of the mysterious magic weapons in Mr.'s house, but he couldn't find any weapons after searching. He just found a bunch of gold lumps under the bed and a few pieces under the floor. Shiny stones, and found a cabinet full of colorful jewels.

"Look at this general suppressing this beast!"

Paji~

The talisman with abstract beauty was photographed on the head of the tomb, perhaps because I was afraid that the effect of the talisman would not be good, so I took three consecutive photos.

Looking at those talismans, Bai Yujun was taken aback.

"There is still a little spiritual energy in it. This kid didn't draw it seriously, did he? It's a pity that the power is too weak. If you use some Zhiyang herbs, the effect will be better."

Inside the tomb, the transformed zombie moved, and the talisman was carefully drawn by Jiang Xing himself, even though it was too abstract, it possessed a certain power.

Zombies just think that this graveyard can't stay anymore...

Seeing the posting of the talisman, Zhang Qi was immediately in high spirits.

"Did you see it! This general succeeded in an instant! Hahaha~ Hurry up and shout out that the general is mighty!"

All the children didn't respond, Sanya couldn't help but want to find something to smash and hit the hammer twice, she spread her hands and pinched her waist, feeling that the scene was a bit cold, she was disappointed that she couldn't hear all the soldiers cheering the general mighty.

suddenly……

Kacha~

"what sound?"

Zhang Qi, who had his back to the grave, saw Sanya clenched the hammer with both hands and was eager to try. The little fat man trembled all over and couldn't even hold the stick. All the children except Sanya looked at him in horror.

Could it be that I already have the arrogance that my husband said that others are afraid of me?

"Zhang Zhang... Zhang..." The little fat man pointed at Zhang Qi and stuttered in horror.

"I told you to call me a general, why can't I always remember it? Don't even think about the position of deputy general, wait to go to the logistics and let me be the master bookkeeper."

"It's opened...the grave is opened...!"

Zhang Qi has a bad feeling...

Behind him, the masonry of the old grave was cracked, and a hand with long, rotting nails stretched out from the crack to grab Zhang Qi, and it was about to grab the back of Zhang Qi's neck!

Then, Zhang Qi was horrified to see Sanya move, and the strong Sanya raised a huge hammer in his hand and threw it at him. do not know.

Forget it, let fate strike.

Zhang Qi, who appointed to close his eyes, only felt a gust of wind blowing by his side.

boom!

The hammer fell hard and hit the withered hand that was about to grab the back of Zhang Kai's head. Sanya is very powerful, and the excellent genes inherited from her blacksmith father are full of strength. I have seen a lot of how my father swings the hammer on weekdays. How to exert the strongest blow with the least amount of force, and hit the dead hand with incomparable accuracy.

At the same time, the green eyes of the zombie crawling out of the tomb suddenly enlarged...

Sanya was still swinging the hammer violently.

After regaining his senses, Zhang Qi grabbed Sanya and ran away. In fact, he just wanted to come to this old grave to post a few talismans to improve his prestige. He didn't even consider that there were ghosts in the grave. Ghost, I just came here for some excitement and fun, and when I really met a ghost, I broke out in a cold sweat and led the team to escape without saying a word, er, retreat.

"Run! Run! Little Fatty, don't stand there!"

He remembered that Mr. once said, no matter when and where, don’t give up your soldiers and brothers. You can be vicious, you can be vicious, you can be shameless, but you can’t abandon your comrades. Go home, go home.

The little fat man's legs were weak, but fortunately Sanya had the strength to pick up the little fat man and run wildly.

She doesn't care whether to fight ghosts or run away, as long as Zhang Qi is right, he will feed him.

"Throw away all the weapons! The weapons are too heavy to run fast! Throw them away!"

The children cried and threw away the hatchet. It is conceivable that they will be spanked by their parents for throwing away the hatchet when they return home. It is rare to think about the safety of their buttocks at such a dangerous time.

"Sanya! Throw away the hammer!"

"No! Not at all sinking!"

Sanya carried the little fat man with a hammer in one hand and the other hand, she looked like a general, she ran faster than all the children, and Zhang Qi who was in the back was stunned.

Boom~!

The old grave collapsed, and the zombie with green eyes crawled out of the grave. The high-grade silk shroud on his body was not rotted, and his bones were shriveled and bent. From a distance, he looked like an old lady who was attracted by the strong scent of virgin blood. And running wildly on all fours, the blood of virgin boys and girls is very attractive to ghosts and demons, maybe it didn't expect so many children to be sent to its mouth.

Zhang Qi looked back to see that rotten monster getting closer.

"It's over..."

Just when Zhang Qi was regretting, suddenly something shiny in front of him descended from the sky...

"Flying...flying sword?"

A translucent slender straight knife exuding faint fluorescence swept across the grass with its tail flame, the air wave parted the grass, and passed through the ground with the sound of breaking through the air, passed through a group of stunned children and went straight to the zombies!

The zombie was terrified, and before it had time to react, the straight knife emitting faint fluorescence pierced through the rotting corpse in an instant!

"Aw..."

When piercing, the tip of the knife was raised to the sky, and the huge inertia instantly brought the zombie to the sky...

Five same translucent straight knives flew past the children's eyes as they skimmed over the tip of the grass, and then flew towards the mid-air zombie in an arc, piercing through the zombie again and again, with such great force that the zombie couldn't land.

Zhang Qi felt that those flying weapons were like needles and threads in grandma's hands, constantly piercing.

Six horizontal knives formed by condensed spiritual power continuously pierced through the corpses of the zombies that were carried up into the air, as if weaving embroidery, dragging the dangerous spiritual knives to circle back and forth, and weaving hydrangeas with faint trails to wrap the zombies.

Until the zombies turn to ashes.

Then, the children widened their eyes and saw Mr. falling from the sky, those flying and glowing knives flew back to Mr. and disappeared...

"This afternoon! Everyone go to the river to wash stones! Don't be lazy!"