Su Bai stepped hard on the accelerator and then slammed on the brakes. The entire car jolted forward. Su Bai was fine since he was sitting in the driver's seat with his seatbelt fastened. However, the family of three behind him, who had just become lively due to the thick fog, fell onto their seats.
After sending the cigarette butt out of the window and shaking it, Su Bai continued to press the horn and shouted, "Monk, why don't we swap? I can't fight these three babies and I don't know any spells. "
The monk nodded and walked towards the car door. Su Bai unfastened his seatbelt, opened the door and jumped out of the car.
Both Su Bai and the monk knew that the strange appearance of the fog was obviously intentional. In reality, the mission would not be so smooth sailing. The family of three was infected with the ghost energy when they traveled to Weichuan. It was impossible for the rest of the tourists to be unaffected and only the family of three were infected. Obviously, there was a purpose to it. Moreover, the other party's purpose was very evil. It was as if they were using the family of three as bait, waiting for them to return to the city where they were and infect them or carry out a larger scale of killing.
After getting out of the car, Su Bai felt that his hands were empty. It seemed that he really needed to exchange for a suitable weapon as soon as possible. The more Su Bai looked at the Hellfire shotgun, the more he liked it. It could perfectly solve the problem of his weak attack power when he was a vampire. Moreover, the increase in agility and reflexes when he was a vampire could also maximize the abilities of a gunman.
In the thick fog, a figure gradually appeared. Then, a man came out riding a horse. The man was not wearing Tibetan clothing, nor did he wear religious clothing. He was wearing a suit, but the red color on his face and dark skin proved that he was a Tibetan.
Wearing a suit and riding a horse, this style was quite unique. Su Bai rubbed his finger on the tip of his nose and looked at the man in front of him.
"The things in the car are mine. Thank you for returning them. They are here, leave them to me." The man's Mandarin had a strong local accent and was very nasal, but one could still understand what he meant.
Great, the main character has appeared.
Su Bai did not want to be long-winded and was too lazy to talk a lot of nonsense. In reality, it was not allowed to kill people casually, but killing this kind of trash was tantamount to contributing to world peace, stability, and harmony. He did not expect extra rewards or anything, but at least it would not increase the difficulty of the next story world.
Seeing that Su Bai did not even think of answering and directly rushed toward him, the man was slightly taken aback. Obviously, he thought that since the other party could suppress that family, he should be a metaphysician from the mainland. After all, he paid attention to the routine, and how could he directly make a move without saying anything?
In fact, regardless of whether the man was talking to Su Bai or the monk, the result would be the same. Perhaps the monk would say, "Let's talk somewhere else," then rush over with his Vajra upper body to carry the man and slam into the mountain together.
The man raised the horsewhip in his hand and lashed it directly at Su Bai. The range of the horsewhip's attack was very wide, and people who were really good at using it could make the horsewhip react in various ways according to the shaking of their wrists. Therefore, Su Bai did not expect to be able to dodge it. He did not have the ability to do so, but he still tried his best to expose his not the weakest part of his body to the horsewhip.
"Pa!"
Su Bai was hit hard in the chest, and the huge force almost threw him off. Fortunately, Su Bai grabbed the whip in an instant and twisted his hands, wrapping the whip around his arm, and then his whole body stuck to it.
The man immediately let go of the horsewhip and took out a gun from his arms. Without hesitation, he aimed at Su Bai and pulled the trigger.
Su Bai leaned to the side, and the bullet grazed his cheek. It was not a big deal, but there was a bloodstain on his face. Without waiting for the other party to shoot a second time, Su Bai grabbed the other party's ankle on the stirrup. Then, Su Bai's body began to become thin, and a cold and evil aura spread out. His whole person instantly entered the state of a zombie.
Su Bai pulled with force, and the man let out a muffled groan. He was directly pulled off the horse by Su Bai. Then, Su Bai's body fell on the man, and the sharp nails on his hands directly pierced into the man's chest.
The man was obviously confused by Su Bai's sudden change. How could a normal person suddenly become a zombie? But his reaction was still good. Previously, using the horsewhip and the gun were considered to be outside of his body. Now, he finally took out his special skill.
The man's lips quickly trembled, and his mouth chanted a string of obscure notes. Then, the man's hands slammed on Su Bai's chest. Su Bai only felt that the man's hands suddenly turned into an iron, directly sticking to his heart. The strength was not big, but it felt like he was going to melt. Su Bai immediately got up, and his nails pulled out of the man's flesh, leaving ten bloodstains.
And Su Bai's own chest was left with two palm prints, almost caved in, and there was still a hot breath coming from the palm prints, making Su Bai very uncomfortable.
"Beep, beep …"
The monk was busy sticking talismans on the family of three while pressing the horn. He stuck his head out of the window and shouted, "He is also practicing Tantric skills. You will be at a disadvantage if you fight with him in the zombie state."
After that, the monk returned to the car, took out another talisman, and stuck it on the little boy's forehead. The little boy's restless breath was now more and more obvious. Obviously, the accumulated resentment of this little guy was even more terrible, much stronger than his parents'.
It was not that he did not understand the reason, but Su Bai had no choice. His vampiric state could only be passively beaten by this guy, and only when he was in the zombie state could he have enough attack power.
Therefore, Su Bai did not turn back into a zombie, but chose to continue to fight.
At this time, the man stood up from the ground, clutching his chest. Su Bai's previous attack had also injured him, and there was cold poison raging in the wound, causing him continuous damage, making him very uncomfortable. It was normal for zombies to carry corpse poison, but this time, he encountered a zombie with cold poison, so he was a little unprepared.
At this time, Ji Xiang was lying on the steering wheel, watching the fight outside, and watching the monk sticking talismans on the people inside, watching with relish. However, from time to time, Ji Xiang's gaze would look at the slope above the mountain, with a hint of meaning in its eyes.
There was no thick fog on the hillside, because the thick fog was emitted from here. There were three bonfires, burning not firewood, but a kind of ointment, a light green ointment. A man with disheveled hair and a very sloppy appearance in a Lama costume was sitting cross-legged on the ground, waving his hands from time to time, controlling the direction of the thick fog.
Behind the man, there was a woman in casual clothes. The woman's face was a little cold, and she grabbed her shoulder with one hand, looking at the scene below.
Finally, the man opened his mouth, "The Central Plains monk's method is indeed powerful, our thick fog has already stimulated the three refined corpses, but they were still suppressed by him. However, Ba Sang and that young man have been fighting for a long time, but they still haven't taken him down. Zha Xi, do you want to go down and help?"
"Qiang Ba, I can't go down." Zha Xi replied very seriously, "There is a very powerful aura in the other party's car watching me. If I go down and make a move, that existence will not just stand by and watch."
"This … What should we do next? Continue the stalemate? "Qiang Ba was a little puzzled.
"They are more anxious than us, those refined corpses can no longer be delayed, they will not be able to hold on before us." Zha Xi seemed very confident.
Su Bai and Ba Sang had been fighting fiercely for a long time. Su Bai's body was covered with terrifying wounds, and he looked very embarrassed. There was no other way, the other party's method restrained his evil biological state, so every time the other party's spell had a natural damage bonus to Su Bai. Fortunately, Su Bai did not make the other party feel better. Although Ba Sang's injuries were not as serious as Su Bai's, his body was already shivering from the cold. Every time Su Bai hurt him a little, he would leave a trace of cold poison, infiltrating his body and destroying it. Ba Sang felt as if he had been thrown into a freezer, and his whole body was uncomfortable.
"You want the corpses?" Su Bai asked while supporting himself with one hand on the ground and gasping for breath.
"Yes, give me the three corpses, and you can leave," Ba Sang said while trembling. Ba Sang said while trembling. The two of them had fought to this point, and it was difficult for them to continue fighting.
Su Bai suddenly smiled and nodded, "I understand, I will return the corpses to you." Then, Su Bai shouted to the monk, "Monk, return the small one to them first."
The monk, who was drawing the talisman on the little boy's forehead, suddenly froze when he heard Su Bai's shout, but then he seemed to understand. Without hesitation, he directly wiped away the talisman he had just drawn, and tore off the talisman paper he had painstakingly pasted on the little boy's body. Then, he opened the door and was thrown out by the little boy.
The little boy suddenly lost all his shackles. Under the stimulation of the thick fog, he became abnormally active. He opened his mouth and let out a scream. The width of his mouth was almost half the size of his face, which made people's scalp tingle. Then, the little boy jumped over the guardrail and began to run down the hill.
On the hillside, Qiang Ba, who was releasing the smoke control, was stunned, and then said exasperatedly, "How vicious the mainlanders are! They actually released the refined corpse with corpse poison and disaster. They are going to bring disaster to the local creatures!"
Zha Xi's expression suddenly changed, and he urged, "Don't worry about this place, quickly go and catch that little refined corpse. Once it runs to the nearby tribe, it will spread the plague and disaster. The consequences will be unimaginable!"
Zha Xi and Qiang Ba quickly gave up the fight here, and turned to chase after the little boy with all their might.
Below, Ba Sang, who was confronting Su Bai, saw the scene of the little boy being thrown out of the car door and running down the hill by himself. He shivered from the bottom of his heart. He staggered and began to move, preparing to chase after the little boy, while pointing at Su Bai and scolding,
"How can you be so cold and cruel to directly release the refined corpse? Do you know how big of a disaster it will bring to the local area?!"
Su Bai finally let out a long sigh of relief and returned to his normal state. The injuries on his body were slowly recovering. Hearing Ba Sang's question, Su Bai suddenly felt that it was funny.
"You sound like you sent the three corpses back to the mainland to support the development of the mainland."
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