Chapter 468
Chapter 468
Fu Sheng ignored him and hurried out. There was no trace of Ping Ma outside.
"She ran away!"
Fu Sheng hugged his shoulders with his hands, a little unhappy.
"Okay, let us handle this matter. You stay in the room and don't come out. Xiao Ling doesn't know we are zombies yet. Don't show it. Be careful that she will take you in."
Kuang Tianyou touched Fu Sheng's head and said with a smile.
"I know, it's boring. It's just a small zombie. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"
Fu Sheng shook his head and pursed his lips, feeling helpless.
Ping Ma was frightened at this time and had left Jia Jia Building and started to break into the nearby Maple Leaf Park.
A zombie is also a corpse. In order to maintain her body from decay and to increase her strength, she needs to suck blood.
In the second half of the night, there were very few people in the park. An old man in a security booth had already fallen asleep inside.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, intermittent.
The old man was over sixty years old. He opened his eyes in a daze. At first, he was shocked to see the people outside.
"Ping Ma? It's so late, why are you still walking in the park?"
The security man opened the door and looked at Ping Ma standing outside, a little surprised.
Ping Ma didn't care about that. She rushed over and bit the security man's neck and sucked his blood.
After killing the security man, Ping Ma grinned, left the security booth, and went deep into the park.
The next day, early in the morning.
Zhang Ziling got up very early and had breakfast with Fang Yu in a fly restaurant in the alley around.
"Ziling, the things you buy this time must be practical, and you can't buy children's things.
Your junior brother is now several dozen years old."
Fang Yu held a cup of iced lemon tea in his hand and looked at Zhang Ziling with a smile.
Zhang Ziling smiled slightly and nodded.
At this time, on a mountain somewhere on the mainland, there was a Taoist temple in the dense jungle.
The Taoist temple was already very dilapidated, and even the words on it had faded.
A 15- or 16-year-old, skinny Taoist boy was sitting on the steps with a broom, listlessly.
"Zhang Liuer, you are being lazy again, do you still want to have lunch?"
A loud voice came.
The skinny Taoist boy stood up and turned to look at the middle-aged man behind him, and said unhappily: "Master, I want to eat roast chicken."
"No, today's lunch is potatoes, sweet potatoes, and fried eggplant and beans for you, how about it?"
The middle-aged man was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, patched up, but very clean.
He had some gray hair on his temples, but he was in good spirits and had a faint smile on his face.
Zhang Liuer held a broom and looked at his master Zhang Jiyuan with grievance, saying, "Master, let's go to the Miao village to set up a stall to generate some income.
I am growing up now. Now our Qianyuan Temple has experienced brilliant things. The road to the mountain has been destroyed, and there are few pilgrims coming here.
We need to buy some things in the Miao village.
Or, we can leave Qianyuan Temple. Now there are only two of us left in the Taoist temple."
The smile on Zhang Jiyuan's face disappeared. He pursed his lips, looked at the dilapidated Taoist temple, sighed, and said, "No lunch break today, you practice thunder magic."
After that, he turned and left.
Zhang Liushui rubbed his shriveled belly, feeling a little aggrieved.
He was picked up by Zhang Jiyuan when he went down the mountain. Now he is more than ten years old and rarely goes down the mountain. Only occasionally some old acquaintances will come to the mountain to ask Zhang Jiyuan for help, and he will follow him down the mountain.
His master has been alone for so many years. He will wait at the gate of the Taoist temple every morning. When asked, he will not say anything, but he is in a bad mood.
"Forget it, let's not make him angry."
Zhang Liuer sighed and continued to clean the fallen leaves on the stairs.
There is a vegetable field behind Qianyuan Temple, full of vegetables.
Zhang Jiyuan left the backyard, his body light, like a monkey running in the mountains.
"Liuer is indeed growing up, and needs to eat some meat and vegetables, so let's kill a few pheasants and rabbits."
Zhang Jiyuan also felt sorry for Zhang Liuer.
Soon, he stood on a big tree, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the bushes not far below, where there was a very fat rabbit, with its ears erected and its eyes rolling.
Zhang Jiyuan was delighted when he saw this, raised his hand and took out a yellow talisman from his arms, and threw it down.
The runes on the yellow talisman rolled, and instantly turned into a golden rope that flew out and tied up the fat rabbit.
"Fortunately, Qianyuan Temple is in the deep mountains. I can get some game for Liu'er from time to time."
Zhang Jiyuan jumped down and reached out to grab the hare.
But the next moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the small pile of dirt next to the hare. This hand was skinny and had black nails. It grabbed Liu'er unexpectedly.Zhang Jiyuan.
Zhang Jiyuan's face suddenly changed, he snorted, raised his hand and pulled.
Mud splashed, and a mummy dressed in ancient costume was pulled out.
The body was dry all over, and the only facial features were the eyes that were strangely gray. Zhang Jiyuan's face was gloomy, and he pinched a spell with his right hand and pointed at the gray-eyed zombie's eyebrows.
There was a faint arc of electricity around his fingertips, which was the thunder method of Qianyuan Temple.
The gray-eyed zombie felt pain and let go of Zhang Jiyuan, and was knocked out.
"Why suddenly..."
Zhang Jiyuan showed a puzzled look on his face, and took out another talisman to stick on the gray-eyed zombie. The talisman burned and emitted a blue flame.
Soon, the gray-eyed zombie was burned to ashes in the flames.
He glanced at his arm, and the wound where the zombie scratched it had turned black.
Back to Qianyuan Temple, he found glutinous rice to apply, and then began to prepare lunch for Zhang Jiyuan.
"Master, you look a little pale, what's wrong?"
Zhang Liu'er was eating happily, but he was a little worried when he saw that his master seemed to have no appetite and looked a little pale.
"It's okay, you eat more, Master is not very hungry.
After eating, clean up and go to practice. I'll go back to rest first.
Today's homework is the Five Thunder Palm. You have practiced for a while. I will test you in the afternoon."
Zhang Jiyuan stood up, waved his hand, and went to the bedroom.
"Master, I am not proficient in the Five Thunder Palm, and I can't master it completely in this afternoon.
How about testing Yang Lei, I am familiar with Yang Lei."
Zhang Liu'er raised his hand and begged.
"No, you are a virgin, and you have mastered Yang Lei a long time ago. I will test the Five Thunder Palm in the afternoon.
This thunder method is used in actual combat, and its power will increase with its own Taoism. It is not only the nemesis of evil spirits, but also has great lethality to practitioners."
Zhang Jiyuan stopped, turned around, and looked at his little apprentice.
Zhang Liuer didn't know what he was thinking of, and said, "Master, I think you are too suspicious. How can Sansheng Daoism look down on our Qianyuan Temple now? Don't worry, they won't come. Besides, we are not afraid if they come. Master, you are very advanced in Taoism." "No matter what, we have to take the test this afternoon." Zhang Jiyuan said, turned around and left.
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