Chapter 547 Leaving the Village
Chapter 547 Leaving the Village
"While Zhou Ting and the others are leaving with Laocunzheng, we will escort you out now."
Seeing that the male disciple was still hesitating, Mei Xiangu could not help but urge him.
"Okay, okay!"
The male disciple was both excited and scared. He was protected by Mei Xiangu and Wang Yanyu on the left and right, and soon arrived at the gate of the village archway.
Outside the village is a pitch-black forest, but the strange thing is that you can see the scorching sun when you look up in the village.
Looking at the village archway with the words "Taiping Village" inscribed on it, the male disciple of the True Sect instantly recalled the scene in which his companion was beaten to death by a mace outside.
At this moment, he suddenly became timid and couldn't help but said, "Junior Sister Mei, you are also a commoner, why don't you go first?"
Mei Xiangu laughed angrily when she heard that: "Although I am not that afraid of death, why would I fall for you for no reason?"
The male disciple knew that his request was inhumane, but since it concerned his own life, he could not help but change his approach:
"No one said that two white-collar workers can't leave the village together. Since you're here, why don't we leave the village together?"
He wanted to take someone with him before he died, and he didn't dare to go on the road alone.
Wang Yanyu frowned and said, "Brother, why are you so cowardly? Sister Mei still has to help everyone deal with the evil spirits in this village. Besides, leaving the village in person does not necessarily mean death."
The male disciple knew that he could not bring Mei Xiangu along on the journey, and he also knew that he could not regret after drawing the lottery. If he regretted, he was afraid that others would not forgive him.
Gritting his teeth, the male disciple bravely flew towards the archway. At the same time, Wang Yanyu shouted from behind: "After leaving the village, remember to return to the sect and ask for help."
The male disciple on the other side did not reply, he walked out of the archway and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Mei Xiangu and Wang Yanyu both looked above the archway. The expected mace did not appear, and the figure of the male disciple also disappeared.
"Do you think he succeeded?"
Seeing that the archway was empty, as if the male disciple had been teleported away and disappeared, Mei Xiangu couldn't help but ask a question.
Wang Yanyu shook her head first, then nodded: "It seems to be successful - but whether it is successful or not, we just need to wait a few days to know."
In fact, although this place is not very close to the Dao Sect, it only takes about an hour for a Nascent Soul cultivator to get here.
But one hour was enough for Zhou Ting to work several shifts in the village.
Sure enough, not long after the two of them were on their way back, Zhou Ting's night watchman's call was heard.
Obviously, Laocun led them to the pond and dug out the drought demon. Zhou Ting and others could not deal with the drought demon, so they rang the gong in time to "summon" the soldiers and evil spirits to save their lives.
The gong sounded and the sky suddenly became dark.
Wang Yanyu and Mei Xiangu were on their way when they saw Zhou Ting approaching with Du Qiping and the disciple surnamed Feng. They heard Zhou Ting shout to them, "Two junior sisters, come with me quickly. There is an empty house here."
Before this, Zhou Ting, Mei Xiangu and others began to dismantle the villagers' door panels.
Later, when the old villager was about to pull the coffin, he summoned many evil villagers. After those evil villagers pulled up the coffin with iron chains, they were killed by the evil soldiers hidden in the dark because Zhou Ting struck the gong unexpectedly and they had no time to untie the iron chains.
Therefore, in the entire village, there are actually less than a few dozen evil villagers.
There are countless empty houses in the entire Taiping Village.
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"If this continues, I'm afraid there won't be enough time."
Hearing the sound of the night watchman, Tian Lin, who was lying in the corpse well, couldn't help but frown.
Frankly speaking, his progress is not slow, and the speed at which he improves his corpse-carrying skills is not slow either.
But even so, he had only destroyed dozens of mummies in two days and one night, and was still a long way from destroying the hundreds of mummies in the entire village. "Even if I can practice the corpse-carrying skill to the level of supernatural power in just a few hours, I'm afraid Mei Xiangu and the others won't be able to hold on for a few hours!"
Before Tian Lin went down the well, he knew the situation was very serious, otherwise he would not have risked going down the well alone.
But now, even if you take the risk, it seems difficult to see the hope of success.
"If you want to improve your corpse-carrying skills as quickly as possible, just carrying mummies won't be very effective - besides, ordinary mummies that come back to life aren't that scary. What's scary are the drought demons!"
At this time, Tian Lin's corpse-carrying skill had already reached perfection, and he was not far from achieving supernatural powers.
But relying solely on the mummy, even with the help of Lengxiang leaves, it is temporarily impossible to reach the level of supernatural power.
He planned to take the risk of carrying a drought demon on his back - even though it was dangerous and time-consuming. But if he was destined to fail to eliminate all the mummies in Taiping Village, every time he removed a drought demon in advance, he would have an extra insurance for future survival.
If we think optimistically, if we can remove all the drought demons before all the corpses come back to life, then even if ordinary zombies come back to life, what's so scary about that?
Are these Jindan monks still afraid of a head-on fight with the zombies?
He did it as soon as he thought of it. Now that he had mastered the corpse-carrying skill, he had the confidence to challenge Hanba.
Soon, Tian Lin changed direction while burrowing underground and headed towards the corpse well that the old villager had pointed out to him that day.
He was already an expert at earth escape, and it didn't take him long to find the small courtyard where the old villager had taken him that day.
Sure enough, the space below this corpse pit was much larger than that of other corpse pits.
In the underground space that was like a small basketball court, there were a dozen black and red coffins stacked up.
Tian Lin opened his mouth and inhaled, and a large amount of corpse qi in the underground space was absorbed into his body.
He took out formation flags, talisman paper, bells and incense sticks from his storage bag one after another.
In just a few moments, Tian Lin first spread the battle flags all over the underground space. Then, with a wave of his sleeves, dozens of incense sticks were neatly arranged in front of each coffin.
Tian Lin generously placed various peace incense and incense for inviting gods.
He first opened a coffin, and the drought demon in the coffin had half its eyes open.
Tian Lin was not bothered by the corpse qi in the coffin. Before the drought demon was about to come back to life, he threw a dozen talismans at the drought demon as if he was risking his life.
But these talismans could not suppress Hanba at all. After they were pasted on Hanba's body, they began to spontaneously combust at an extremely fast speed.
"rise!"
Tian Lin shouted loudly, and then slapped the black coffin.
How could the black coffin, which had already turned red, withstand such a strong blow from him?
There was a loud bang, and the black coffin fell apart at his touch.
"stick!"
He shouted loudly, and the drought demon that was thrown out of the black coffin suddenly stuck to his back.
Tian Lin locked Hanba's hands on his shoulders, and used a string of bells to tie Hanba's legs to his waist.
At the same time, the talisman paper on Hanba's body finally burned out, and the peace incense in front of the black coffin began to burn at a strange speed.
At this moment, Hanba finally came back to life.
"Die!"
Tian Lin stomped his foot, and the corpse qi in Hanba's body invaded his body in large quantities, and was led into the ground by his stomping again.
But soon, the drought demon on his back lowered its head and pierced his neck with its sharp and dark teeth.
(End of this chapter)