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Looking around, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were breathing steadily from the next room. Apart from that, there was no other movement.

Looking away, I saw a khaki mahogany sword on the desk. It should be good to use it to deal with zombies, and Mr. Ren should not have completely turned into a zombie.

Wu Qizhe walked to the front of the coffin, held down the lid of the coffin with both hands, and slowly pushed the lid open little by little until he pushed it all the way to the middle, revealing most of the corpse in the coffin.

The Taoist mana attached to the coffin is only effective for zombies, and has no effect on humans. Looking into the coffin, Wu Qizhe found that after a short period of time, Mrs. Ren's body had undergone great changes, and it was no longer obvious that he had just opened. The appearance of the hall.

The face is wrinkled, covered with black lines, and even more blue and purple, and it is almost indistinguishable from a real zombie.

Except for the fangs that haven't grown out yet.

Wu Qizhe looked around vigilantly. In the darkness, there was nothing but the moonlight from the skylight.

He raised the peach wood sword in his hand, clenched the hilt, and the blade was facing downwards. Wu Qizhe hesitated a little, and didn't know if the peach wood sword in his hand was useful or not. I write and draw on my body, but I don't know how to do Taoism. I don't know if the Taomu sword can play its original effect.

No matter what, try it first, and then say that the tip of the sword has been aimed at the throat of the old man, and the wave of thought is attached to the surface of the peach wood sword, hoping to increase the power of the peach wood sword, and the edge of the blade gradually appears invisible for a while ripple.

go to hell....

Wu Qizhe clenched the hilt of his sword and stabbed it fiercely.

Just as the peach wood sword stabbed down, a dull percussion sound suddenly sounded in the dark night.

Boom!

The coffin shook violently, and then collapsed with a "pop".

The bracket under the coffin broke without warning.

The peach wood sword in Wu Qizhe's hand also stabbed into the air at once.

The coffin fell to the ground, and the loud sound of hitting the ground was awakened even if he slept and died.

someone!

Qiu Sheng, who was sleeping, was awakened, his eyes widened in vain, he didn't care about putting on his shoes, he rolled over and got out of bed, and immediately rushed to the other side of the bed where Wen Cai was sleeping, punching him directly in the chest, and then he didn't care whether he woke up. Before he woke up, he rushed into the next room.

....

There was already a noise when the coffin fell to the ground, but Wu Qizhe didn't plan to stop there.

They have already reached the last step. If they are unsuccessful, they must try.

The blade in his hand flipped and stabbed again.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, the blade of the peach wood sword came to the end, but was suddenly grabbed by a pair of dry palms.

Glowing with a faint blue light, the pitch-black nails were as black as ink, and at this moment, they tightly grasped the blade of the peach wood sword.

The peach wood sword in Wu Qizhe's hand was only a few millimeters away from the zombie's throat. Although it was only a short distance, for a while, it was no longer difficult to advance.

The zombie that Mr. Ren turned into was much stronger than the zombie he encountered in the mass grave at first.

At least, the power of the hilt in the zombie's hand prevented Wu Qizhe from succeeding for a while.

Wu Qizhe frowned slightly, it seemed that Mr. Ren had changed his corpse, but his eyes were tightly closed, and there was no sign of waking up for a while.

It grips the hilt of the sword tightly, presumably as an instinctive reaction when faced with danger.

However, if he wanted to hold the hilt like this, he underestimated Wu Qizhe.

Instantly increased the output of the thought wave, and there was a faint light on the sword body.

The zombie's fingers were cut off abruptly with the rotation of the blade.

Wu Qizhe firmly grasped the hilt of the sword and stabbed down sharply.

"stop."

Qiusheng rushed out of the room,

Seeing Wu Qizhe, the man in the night, he jumped over without thinking.

The distance between them was not far, Qiu Sheng flew so vigorously, and in the next second, he was already behind Wu Qizhe.

Behind him, there is a strong whistling sound, if you hit it, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

When the blade was withdrawn, Wu Qizhe escaped Qiu Sheng's swooping when his figure was incapacitated.

"what."

The screams turned into screams.

Wu Qizhe left suddenly, and Qiu Sheng's eyes suddenly turned from a human to a coffin.

Qiu Sheng hurriedly covered his head with his hands, but still slammed into the coffin. The sound of the collision between his body and the wooden coffin made Qiu Sheng feel pain all over his body, and his stomach was full of pantothenic acid.

In front of him, facing the extremely terrifying face of the zombie, before he could observe carefully, there were bursts of chills behind him.

No, it's dangerous.

Turning over to dodge, Qiu Sheng turned to the other side.

The zombie's mouth has been opened, the lips have moved, and the eyes have not opened.

Qiusheng's back was cut open, and a drop of blood splashed out.

Qiusheng gasped, it was too dangerous just now, looking at the weapon in the opponent's hand, he was stunned again, when did the peach wood sword become so sharp.

Although he felt a little chill in his heart, Qiu Sheng still hit the opponent's wrist.

This is the corpse of Mrs. Ren. It is a big deal. If it is done, you will definitely get a lot of silver dollars. You can go to the Yihong Courtyard by yourself, hehe.

Dispelled the thoughts in my heart, now is not the time to think about these things, and the most terrifying thing is the master, if the body of Master Ren is destroyed, the master will not scold me to death.

In Qiusheng's heart, the master is the most terrifying.

Compared with the master, the night man in front of him is not so scary.

Wu Qizhe didn't expect Qiu Sheng to be so persistent. He had already made a move to scare the other party, but the other party dared to rush up. Did he really think he was a vegetarian?

In his hand, the blade stood up.

The blade of the Taomu Sword easily blocked Qiu Sheng's fist, and the back of the blade hit Qiu Sheng's arm with another muffled sound, and Qiu Sheng cried out in pain.

Obviously, the power of this blow is definitely not small.

"Covered, sneaky guy, what's your purpose?"

Qiu Sheng took a step back, although he saw that the other party was destroying the body of Mrs. Ren, he still planned to ask clearly.

It's just that Wu Qizhe didn't intend to ignore him at all.

Seeing that Wu Qizhe was going to attack the corpse again, Qiu Sheng had to rush up again, constantly raising his legs, and sending out bursts of kicks that broke the air, just to prevent the opponent from destroying the corpse.

Wu Qizhe dodged again and again, he didn't want to really hurt Qiusheng.

"I am coming."

Another double punch came from behind.

The literary talent who put on her shoes finally came late, and she was cremated with a heavy hammer as soon as she appeared on the stage, wanting to give the night man who had his back to him a dismay.

Fight, upgrade instantly.

In the face of two people, Wu Qizhe didn't plan to really hurt each other, and he had no chance to attack zombies.

After being destroyed several times, Wu Qizhe is no longer obsessed with killing zombies.

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