The villain in the Taoist temple

"It's okay." Chao Yang didn't tell the truth. In fact, his body still hurts a little now, and he felt faintly sore. Chao Yang himself didn't know what was going on, but he didn't want Leng An to worry.

Leng An still patted his chest worriedly: "The gust of wind that caught me just now was you?"

"En." Chao Yang whispered.

Just as Leng An wanted to ask what was going on, he suddenly heard a loud cry from behind: "Master Peng! Master Chao! Wooooooooooow!"

Everyone looked back, turned their heads, and saw Zhang Yaoyuan standing not far away, leaning on the tree, his legs trembling visibly, and a few leaves were still on his head. He looked like he was about to cry or not: "Master Guys, here, how can there be zombies here... Is this land still available..."

If Lu Wuyi was still awake, he might still be able to talk to Zhang Yaopin, but now that Lu Wuyi fainted, Mao Zong lay there half dead, and no one was in the mood to talk to him.

Fortunately, when Fu Chunming came, he brought a lot of little Taoist priests. Now they are working together, and they are not afraid under the sun. After repacking Mao Zong into the black coffin, someone brought a big trailer. After coming down, a group of people transported the coffin to Wuyun Mountain wheezing.

A few wounded, and Boss Zhang, who couldn't stand still even one more time, didn't wait for the group of little Taoist priests, and got into the seven-seater commercial vehicle driven by Fu Chunming early to go to the hospital.Fu Chunming was still babbling while driving: "Thanks to the fact that Master has something to go out today, how about knowing that you are so courageous, you can't die of anger? The second junior brother, you are also, the little junior brother's little way of life is not shameful enough to show it." Yes, you still brought him..."

"Damn, who knew it was going to be stiff before I came here." Peng Yuanyuan hugged Lu Wuyi who had passed out tightly, and he was not so confident in speaking, "I just wanted to come down to see Fengshui..."

"I asked Senior Brother Peng and Senior Brother Lu to come down together. If you want to blame Senior Brother Fu, you can blame me." Chao Yang said softly. The blood on the back of the zombie's right hand hadn't stopped yet, and was dripping down the eyes along the fingers that were still intact, and was caught by a few pieces of tissue paper, soiling Fu Chunming's car.

When Fu Chunming saw this scene, he was really speechless, and could only mutter in a low voice, "I'll talk about you when Master goes to the hospital."

"Where did Master go?" Peng Yuanyuan carefully protected Lu Wuyi's head, and asked, "Didn't you say you didn't have any plans for today?"

"I was called away by a phone call this morning. If it wasn't for my uncle's business, I would have followed." Fu Chunming frowned, stepped on the gas pedal again, and looked at Peng Yuanyuan worriedly from the rearview mirror, "Xiao How is the junior brother?"

"Not very good." Peng Yuanyuan told the truth, Fu Chunming's mouth was slightly pursed, and he stepped on the accelerator even deeper.

Chao Yang grabbed the facial tissue, his gaze shifted from Fu Chunming to the window, he lifted up Tuo Leng'an with his other hand, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or with Leng An, and said in a low voice: "It's too Coincidentally."

Leng An looked up at him and knew what he meant.

Lu Qing had nothing to do last night, but he went out suddenly this morning, and couldn't come at the first moment when the zombies appeared. It was indeed a coincidence.

But it would be a bit far-fetched to suspect that Lu Qing was related to the zombie just because of this coincidence, or to directly judge that the zombie was raised by Lu Qing.

Chao Yang seemed to understand this too. He lightly stroked Leng An's uninjured hand, and accidentally touched the bead string, then looked down and frowned: "That's why the zombie chased you?"

"Yes, but I don't know why." Leng An strenuously removed the beads with Chao Yang's hands, and let him take a closer look.His wrist, which was crushed by the zombie, was so painful that it was numb. As long as he didn't move around, he basically didn't feel anything.

He took Chao Yang's hand and looked at the string of beads carefully with him.

But no matter how you look at it, these are all a string of ordinary beads, not some crystal agate, but beautiful pink small stones, polished round beads, ordinary materials and colors, at the gates of various middle schools and night market stalls You can see the kind that costs 20 yuan a string and costs [-] yuan three strings.

As for the breath, Leng An has only learned superficially, the only one who can feel that the owner of this bead string is a woman, not very old, nothing else.

Chao Yang groped carefully for a while, and didn't ask Leng An where it came from—he was used to all kinds of magical things in Leng An, such as the cloud-walking jade, which Leng An took out from the egg to teach him at a critical moment. he uses.He only looked at the string of beads carefully, not sure if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the string of beads was somehow familiar.

He shook his head and didn't say anything more. Seeing that Leng An's wrist had turned green and black, it was obvious that the corpse aura had spread. Chao Yang frowned and asked Fu Chunming who was driving: "Senior brother Fu, is there anyone in the car?" Blank talisman paper and cinnabar?"

"No." Fu Chunming was a little embarrassed, Chao Yang nodded, didn't ask any more questions, just pinched his fingers and tapped Leng An's wrist a few times, then went to look at Lu Wuyi next to him, and asked Peng Yuanyuan to give it to him as well. He dealt with it, and the province's corpse aura continued to spread.

Because Fu Chunming had called in advance, the hospital had already made preparations, waiting for several people to be treated separately as soon as they arrived. The wound on the back of Chao Yang's hand looked scary. Alright, Leng An's wrist injury is considered serious, and it was indeed a comminuted fracture after the film was taken. Fortunately, it was not displaced, and it will be fixed with a plaster cast.

The most troublesome thing is Lu Wuyi.

After a series of examinations, it was determined that Lu Wuyi had only a little chest vibration and bleeding, and everything else was fine, but he was unconscious, and his heartbeat, blood pressure and other characteristics were also very weak, but the reason could not be found out.

Fortunately, both Fu Chunming and Peng Yuanyuan knew what was going on, and they didn't make it difficult for the doctor. They found a VIP double room for Leng An and Lu Wuyi to live in, and waited for Lu Qing to come and then pull out the corpse gas.

Chao Yang asked Fu Chunming to find a little Taoist priest and gave him some blank talisman paper and cinnabar, crawled on the bedside table and drew two yin-dispelling talismans, and pasted one on each of Leng An and Lu Wuyi.

Leng Anben also felt that the arm with the plaster cast was a bit cold, and it would be much better to stick this talisman paper on. He called his brother in a low voice, and Chao Yang touched his forehead: "Sleep for a while if you are sleepy, I will watch over you." you."

"Yeah." Leng An really fell asleep.

The group of people only had one breakfast a day, and now that they were injured and sick, they didn't even think about padding their stomachs. It was Lu Qing who ordered a meal and bought fruit for them after he came, so they ate briefly in the ward.

As soon as Leng An woke up, he felt much more comfortable on his body, and his heavy arms and shoulders were much better. He groaned, and just as he was about to call his senior brother, he felt someone touch his wrist, and then touched it again. his forehead.

There was some gentleness hidden in Chao Yang's cold voice: "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Master Lu bought porridge."

"Hungry." Leng An touched his stomach, drank some warm water, and ate some porridge.

The corpse aura on his wrist is not heavy, so when Lu Qing came, he and Chao Yang took care of it for him. Now the three of them, master and apprentice, surrounded Lu Wuyi for treatment, but Lu Wuyi's corpse aura invaded his lungs, which was a bit tricky.

Leng An pulled Chao Yang's clothes and made him bow his head: "Yangyang, why don't you help them?"

"No need." Chao Yang said simply, picked up the peeled apple and cut a small piece for Leng An to hold and chew slowly.

Following Lu Wuyi's painful cry, the three people around finally dispersed. Lu Qing didn't look abnormal except for a little sweat on his forehead, but Fu Chunming and Peng Yuanyuan, the brothers, were as pale as ghosts. Like, it looks very scary.

Chao Yang stepped forward silently, and pasted the Zhenyuan Talisman he had just drawn on the two of them respectively, to help them replenish some of their exhausted aura.

Fu Chunming nodded his thanks to him, while Peng Yuanyuan fell directly on Chao Yang, yelling: "No, no, no, no, what's wrong with Lu Wuyi, an idiot, he's so embarrassed after being beaten , almost exhausted his second senior brother..."

"Huh." Lu Qing snorted, "A stiff hair, either caused you injuries or illnesses, or is it because you are not good at learning?"

"Master! You also said that it's a hairy stiff, almost a flying stiff!" Peng Yuanyuan broke down and shouted. Chao Yang's head hurt from his shock, and he helped him sit on the side of Lu Wuyi's bed and quickly backed away One step later, she sat beside Leng An.

Lu Qing gave Peng Yuanyuan a disgusted look: "You started before Martial Nephew Chao, what happened? The zombies were all beaten by Martial Nephew Chao, how about you? You can't even protect Junior Brother."

Peng Yuanyuan: ...

It's true to say so, but... I'm so heartbroken...

"Master has gone back to the mountain? How do you know that all the zombies were beaten by Junior Brother Chao?" Fu Chunming smiled and helped his Junior Brother, "I don't even know."

"I ran into Boss Zhang downstairs, he saw something." Lu Qing sighed, and went to look at Chao Yang again, "I really envy your master..."

Chao Yang smiled, but Leng An grabbed his hand and pulled it gently twice as a way of comforting him.

Lu Wuyi moaned and chirped: "Master...you can't...care about me first..."

"Your parents will come right away, and they will give you enough care." Lu Qing snorted softly, glanced at the first and second apprentices, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Chunming, you leave Wuyi to take care of you. Remote and I’ll go back and tell me what’s going on on the way.”

"Uncle Lu, I don't want to be hospitalized either. Senior brother and I will go back with you." Leng An said coquettishly, "I don't like the smell of the hospital, and my hands don't hurt either..."

"Your wrist is fine, it's fine to live on the mountain." Lu Qing agreed, and no one objected except Lu Wuyi. The group left and returned to Wuyun Mountain in a mighty way.

After Zhang Yao met Lu Qing, he returned to his home. He said that the two days had been wonderful, and he needed to calm down before thinking about whether to continue the land.

On this side of the road, Peng Yuanyuan was talking about all kinds of zombies with Lu Qing in detail, Lu Qing turned his head to look at Leng An interested: "What kind of beads? Can you lend me a look?"