Yin qi moves to the ground, cold wind rises from the sky, and cold fog visible to the naked eye diffuses.
There were nine uncles with Wencai Qiusheng who had pasted yellow runes all around the walls of the villa. The evil spirit was dispelled by the red light generated by the spontaneous combustion of the yellow runes as soon as it touched the edge of the villa.
Overlooking from a high altitude, in the misty mist, a red flame is as strong as a red flame. The ghosts are afraid to hide in the mist.
Only zombies with iron heads, full of blood, hit the gate before they became more vicious.
Bang!
The gossip mirror hanging above the door and the money sword hanging on both sides burst into red light at the same time. After a dull sound, the zombie retreated ten meters, and its body fell into the mist, breaking a big hole.
"Ho ho ho!"
After being hit by this, the zombie was so ferocious that his eyes rolled back and forth, seized the ghost nearby and threw it at the gate.
"Ah ah ah --"
The shell made of paper can't be compared with the invulnerable zombies. When they hit the door, it will burn to ashes instantly, and there is no time to bounce back.
Not only that, after the paper shell was burned out, the spirit could not escape and could not be reborn forever.
The zombies grabbed the ghosts and threw them one after another at the gate. The ghosts were also strange. They were afraid but dared not escape. They were left to die.
In front of the Dharmapala, Uncle Jiu's hand shoveled money slightly. He looked at the door and was surprised and angry.
"Ah Jie, the demon is using ghosts as knockers. It may not be able to hold them outside. You should ask everyone to put on the bronze armors quickly, especially the Ren family. Don't be caught by zombies."
"I understand."
Liao Wenjie nodded and hurried to the main room. Seeing that everyone was wearing copper money armour, he told them again.
"Lock the door and don't open it before dawn, no matter what you hear, even if Uncle Jiu and I call the door, understand?"
After saying this, he didn't wait for everyone to answer, but directly mentioned Awei to go out of the house. Ten members of the security team were also driven out by him.
"What are you doing?"
Awei shivered when he spoke. His legs were weak and he couldn't stand still. If Liao Wenjie hadn't been holding him, he would have fallen to the ground and pretended to be dead on the spot.
"What are you afraid of? A ghost outside the house has a body. You can kill it with one shot. Even if a zombie comes, the copper money armour you wear can bounce him away. In other words, only you can beat the ghost, and the ghost can't beat you. What is there to be afraid of?"
Liao Wenjie grunted coldly. He didn't drive Awei and others away because they had guns in their hands, which was not a small combat effectiveness.
"No, no, ghosts can't hurt me. That doesn't mean I'm not afraid of them. It's a different matter. You have to make it clear."
"Stop talking nonsense and take your stick."
Liao Wenjie carried Awei forward and said, "Aim at the gate. When zombies and ghosts rush in, you can shoot directly. It's like a stake."
A stake can't bite!
Awei's face was bitter. He had known that his life was in danger. He should not have acted bravely for a while. Otherwise, at this time, he should lie in Yihong Yard and embrace each other.
At Uncle Nine's side, his hooked nose suddenly rose, and he was depressed before he changed. He fought with Uncle Nine like he was fighting with his life.
To put it bluntly, it depends on who is more blue and who is more durable.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of behavior is like hitting a stone with an egg. After all, what he learned is more tricks, and he is good at the backstage Yin people. His honest and upright experience is far less than that of Uncle Jiu.
It can be seen that he really has nothing to do, and he puts his hope of winning on zombies and ghosts.
What's the idea of hooked nose? Uncle Jiu is very insightful and sees through it at a glance.
It's a good idea, but I misjudged his teammate, Liao Wenjie... It's too rich.
Looking at a row of copper coins standing in front of the door, Uncle Jiu couldn't figure out how zombies could rush in.
It's just digging holes. There are glutinous rice everywhere!
Outside the door, the zombie threw ghosts continuously, and finally broke a gap in the door. He came forward with a low roar, first broke the money sword, and then smashed the gossip mirror, which was hard to hit the door.
Cracking!
The door was knocked open, but the red line fishing net also fell down, firmly covering its whole body, crackling open the arc spark.
The fire spots joined together and covered the whole body of the zombie with a bang. The body like cold iron was burning in the hot flame, and there was a tendency to melt.
Zombies screamed, rolled away from the gate and plunged into the mist.
When Yin Qi strikes, it suppresses the flame. Both sides strictly abide by the law of energy conservation and complete synchronous consumption.
Moments later, the whole body was dark, and many charred zombies climbed up from the ground, carefully looked at the door, and gradually tried to move forward.
I lost half my life before I entered the door. I have learned a little.
"Fire."
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
Under Awei's command, the members of the security team pulled the trigger and drove the zombies back three times in a row until they ran out of bullets.
There were bullets embedded in the zombie skin, and wisps of fine smoke were blowing up. Standing at the door, they hesitated to enter.
His intuition told him that there must be some tricks in it, even though the bullets were finished.
In the end, his fear was overcome by the order of the crooked nose. He stepped back one by one in three steps, successfully walked through the gate and stepped on the edge of the courtyard.
Zizi Zizi!!
The sticky rice was everywhere, and the soles of the zombies' feet were smoking. It hurt so much that they turned and ran away.
Suddenly, a red net hung down from the door beam, blocking the way of retreat in a flash. It was not enough for him to enter or retreat.
"What are you still waiting for? He has already counseled you like that. You are afraid of nothing!"
Liao Wenjie slapped Awei on the shoulder, and the latter repeatedly nodded. The command team picked up the shovels, and with one hand, they lifted the glutinous rice from the ground and poured it on the zombies.
Zizi! Crackling————
"Ho ho ho!!"
The sound of popping beans kept popping. The zombie's whole body burst into dense fire spots, turned and jumped out of the door, and was bounced back by the red line network.
Seeing the zombies being beaten by themselves, Awei and others are in high spirits. They live in the land of fish and meat every day. In terms of bullying people, Ren Family Village is their best.
Immediately, glutinous rice covered the sky and ground and buried the zombies in a crash.
Awei grinned as he turned the shovel. Tonight, he fought with zombies so badly that he knelt down and called grandpa. He can play this thing in Yihong Yuan all his life.
Because I was too diligent and full of yellow thoughts, I didn't notice that the glutinous rice was lifted completely, and the next few shovels were full of mud.
"I'm really satisfied. Why don't you raise your feet and move? I have to catch a place to collect wool."
Liao Wenjie hooks hands, and the logistics soldier Wencai Qiusheng pushes the rice cart forward. The white ammunition falls at the feet of the team members.
There are still two cars on the side.
"Ho ho ho!!"
There was enough ammunition on the other side to see the zombies dumbfounded, and realized that if it went on like this, it would only be drowned alive by glutinous rice. Under the fierce outbreak, he braved the white raindrops on his body, stepped on the black smoke and rushed towards Awei.
"Don't come here!"
The boldness of the team members immediately drew back, threw down their shovels and ran around. Awei was the first to bear the brunt and naturally ran fastest. Unfortunately, Liao Wenjie kicked him out before he could turn around.
Bang!
Awei and the zombies hit each other head-on and burst to both sides at the same time. Awei fell beside Liao Wenjie, and the zombies fell back into the rice pile.
Cracking!
"See, you are wearing copper coin armour. Don't be afraid of him."
"Cough... I'm not afraid of him now. I'm afraid of you... You're not human."
Awei lies on the ground and feels his bones are broken. He calls Liao Wenjie inhuman.
The team members look at me and I look at you. Liao Wenjie's strategy gives them great confidence and picks up the shovel to raise rice again.
"Qiusheng Qiusheng"
Qiusheng, who was pushing the rice cart, was confused. Hearing the soft voice in his ears, he fought with his eyes up and down.
Not only he, but also Wen Cai. Awei and ten members of the security team heard the call of the female ghost. For a while, his hands and feet were weak and he just wanted to fall asleep.
"I knew it would happen!"
Liao Wenjie closed his eyes and closed his voice. When he opened it again, a blue light flashed in his eyes.
"The heaven and earth are natural, and the filth is dispersed..."
As soon as the Jingtiandi Divine Curse came out, the soft and obsequious voice around the people's ears turned into a shrill scream, which made their scalp numb and made them suddenly wake up like nightmares.
"All powerful gods make me natural..."
Liao Wenjie kept chanting curses and waving his hand to Awei to let them continue to sow rice. The zombies had been blown beyond recognition, which made him worried. In the spirit of humanitarianism, don't let him suffer any more, work harder and kill him at one go.
Awei and others nodded repeatedly, waved shovels, and soon buried the zombies in the glutinous rice pile.
When they came to an end, Liao Wenjie had finished his round of reading. The Yizhuang's vulva had disappeared, leaving only dozens of paper worlds or convulsions.
ACE.
"Brother Jie, the zombies are dead, and the ghosts have no strength. Let's hurry to Ren Mansion."
Qiusheng was eager to try, and Liao Wenjie commanded everyone to guard the Yizhuang, calm and steady as an old dog. He was enthusiastic and wanted to play a role.
I'm crazy to go with you two!
Liao Wenjie complained in his heart and shook his head, "Who told you that the zombie has died, and you have examined the corpse?"
"Well... he has been dead for twenty years."
"Cut the crap."
Liao Wenjie snorted coldly: "Go and move the kerosene here. How can zombies die without burning them to ashes?"