Chapter 165: Help me hold on first
Chapter 165: Help me hold on first (late reward plus extra chapter)
Just as the three were panicking, a paper spy flew over and landed beside Qiu Sheng's ear, chattering something.
Qiu Sheng said in surprise: "Brother Jie asked us to bring the corpses back to Baohe Inn. They are almost done there."
Baohe Inn.
Uncle Jiu had finished setting up the formation. He sat in front of the altar, with Fei Bao and Jing Jing on his left and right.
He shouted to the outside world: "Uncle Master, give me one!"
"coming!"
A ghost corpse was thrown in, and it climbed up dizzy, but was trapped in place by the formation.
Uncle Jiu inserted a talisman into his peach wood sword and stabbed the ghost corpse. Jingjing used the Bagua mirror to shine on the ghost corpse. The head of a male ghost with a thin cheek was knocked out. It was still trying to struggle back into the zombie's body. Fei Bao had already rushed over with a brush in his hand. He touched the male ghost's forehead with the tip of the brush and with his other hand, he grabbed the male ghost's neck with a red rope and pulled him out.
The ghost and the corpse were each fixed with talismans, and then Fei Bao carried the corpses to the back and lined them up neatly.
Uncle Jiu sighed in his heart that it is better to have other people as his disciples.
I won’t talk about Jingjing, she is quite brave but she has only been practicing for a short time so we can’t tell anything. But Feibao is different. If he had a disciple like this, he would wake up laughing at night.
I don’t know why, but the more I look at Fei Bao, the more I feel that we have a connection as master and disciple.
Uncle Jiu shouted, "Another one!"
Outside the Baohe Inn, Tan Wenjie stood on a floating coffin. He used himself as bait to lure the corpses below, with his claws raised upwards. The ghost corpses stretched out their hands with all their might but could not reach him.
Hearing the shouting coming from the inn, Tan Wenjie reached down.
A zombie immediately grabbed his wrist, but unfortunately failed to pull Tan Wenjie down, and was instead lifted up by Tan Wenjie directly.
“It’s a bit heavy!”
Tan Wenjie exerted force with his arms, shouted loudly, and the coffin under his feet shook left and right.
He actually mentioned three ghost corpses directly.
The coffin lid opened automatically, and a ghost corpse was locked in the coffin, knocking "dong" and "dong" inside, making it more difficult to float.
The other two ghost corpses grabbed Tan Wenjie and tore his clothes, leaving traces of blood and a series of sparks from the collision and friction of hard objects.
"One!"
"Two!"
Just throw it into the inn.
After a while, a voice came from inside: "Another one! One more!"
Tan Wenjie grabbed the struggling ghost corpse from the coffin and threw it into the inn.
"Higher!" He stomped on the coffin lightly. The zombies had obviously learned to climb up by stepping on their companions. It would be fine for them if they were caught, but the coffin spirit would definitely be dismantled.
The coffin swayed and floated upwards, and it was obvious that it knew its current situation was not safe.
There are fewer and fewer ghost corpses below.
"Brother Jie, help!"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai ran back with A Wei, who was running naked, and there was a large wave of zombies behind them.
After sending the zombies to Tan Wenjie, Qiu Sheng and Wencai immediately climbed upstairs to the inn. Qiu Sheng was very skilled and climbed to the second floor with a light jump. It was very difficult for Wencai and he needed Qiu Sheng's help.
As for Avi...
A Wei: "Help!"
Tan Wenjie raised his fingers and shot at the ghost corpses, successfully attracting their attention and allowing Awei to escape.
The corpse fishing went smoothly. Except for Tan Wenjie who was caught with minor injuries, the ghost corpses were also very smart. After discovering that they were not at an advantage in numbers, they turned around and tried to run away.
More than a dozen ghost corpses were trying to escape, and Uncle Jiu, Feibao, Jingjing and others rushed out.
"Stop them!"
Tan Wenjie put away the coffin and lay on the ground. Uncle Jiu did not ask any more questions.
It was just a coffin, nothing to ask about, although the coffin gave him a very evil feeling.
"Fei Bao, start the altar!"
"Oh!" Fei Bao rushed into the inn and carried out a table.
It was already a struggle for Uncle Jiu and his men to entangle a dozen ghost corpses. To kill the corpses, Tan Wenjie had to do it himself, or stomp the ground and pray to the gods.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tan Wenjie set up the altar, the fleeing ghost corpses stopped and lined up on both sides.
A stronger corpse strode over instead of hopping.
"Oh no, it's the Zombie King!"
This zombie king is not that zombie king. A tribe will definitely give birth to a king, or a zombie leader.
The strength of the Zombie King should not be underestimated, and Tan Wenjie discovered that the Zombie King's eyes were clear and there was blood at the corners of his mouth.
Did he just suck blood? Tan Wenjie's eyes paused on the Zombie King, who was wrapped in a tattered black robe, the kind of clothes only worn by horse thieves.
"Infighting?"
Anyone with a standard brain disease would be able to guess that the attack by the ghost corpses this time must be related to the horse thieves. Tan Wenjie is kind to everyone because all those who have grudges against him have been killed by him, or their souls have been reincarnated or chopped off to pieces.
When the Zombie King raised his head and roared, a dozen staggering horse thief zombies suddenly jumped out from behind him, proving Tan Wenjie's guess.
It seems that the horse thief wanted to turn the Zombie King into a ghost corpse, but he didn't expect that the other party would kill the horse thief instead.
Tan Wenjie's expression was solemn, and he whispered, "Nephew, help me hold on first!"
Uncle Jiu: "..."
Things have changed, and it's your turn.
"Wencai, Qiusheng..."
Uncle Jiu turned around and found that his two apprentices had hidden behind Tan Wenjie, and shook his head repeatedly.
They said in unison: "Master, we really can't handle this."
"You guys block the rest, and I'll take the big one!"
"Master, there are thirty left."
It took so long to finally win, but now we are back to square one.
They don't want to fight either side.
"Don't worry, those dozen horse thieves are just ordinary zombies."
Even if they didn't want to go up, they had no choice but to go up, as the Zombie King had already pounced on them, and Uncle Jiu was slapped away the moment he made contact.
Can't win in close combat.
If he hadn't gone through that tough battle tonight, perhaps he could have dealt with the Zombie King one-on-one, but he had already consumed a lot of mana and strength.
It is now close to midnight and there are more than thirty enemy corpses.
The right time, right place and right people are not on his side.
The only one I can count on is Tan Wenjie.
"let's go."
Wencai grabbed the peach wood sword and rushed forward: "The old one looks easier to deal with, leave it to me, you deal with the other one."
He rushed towards a ghost corpse.
"Ouch!"
Wencai rushed forward.
Wencai flew back.
Qiu Sheng, however, had already kicked away two horse thief zombies with his excellent punches and kicks.
"Brother Bao!"
"coming!"
The two were very good at boxing and kicking. They cooperated with each other, one hitting and the other sticking talismans. With the help of Jingjing using palm thunder, they subdued more than a dozen shaky horse thief zombies in a very short time.
During this period, Wencai and the naked Awei played a huge role and attracted the attention of the ghost corpse.
Awei's buttocks have been scratched.
Seeing the two words "奸" (rape) waving in front of me, it's hard not to grab them.
The three of them turned to deal with a dozen ghost corpses.
"Qiu Sheng, take over the baton, take over the baton!" Wencai got up.
Qiu Sheng asked, "Have you ever heard of the story of Tian Ji's horse race? You're bound to get beaten, so why don't you just take on the toughest one and leave the easier ones to us. We'll help you after we've dealt with them."
Wencai: “I…”
Qiu Sheng: "Just take it as your agreement! Brother Bao!"
"coming!"
The two men moved forward side by side, like twins, with their fists and feet in sync, and they actually defeated a ghost corpse. However, their temporary advantage soon disappeared as a new ghost corpse rushed over.
Three people were being beaten.
"Master, Brother Jie, we can't hold on any longer!!"
Uncle Jiu's face changed drastically: "Can't bear it? Can I bear it?"
It’s hard to bear!
(End of this chapter)