Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

184 Uncle 9's Choice

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu heard the village chief shout:

"Taoist Master, be careful!"

Uncle Jiu quickly turned sideways, and a burnt arm brushed past Uncle Jiu's right arm.

Uncle Jiu covered his right arm and used his body skills to retreat backwards.

Finally avoided the subsequent attacks.

When he looked down, he saw that his right arm had been cut by a fingernail and was bleeding.

Uncle Jiu endured the pain and grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the bag around his waist and applied it.

Looking at the zombie again, its upper body was burnt black, but somehow the fire had been extinguished, while its lower body was still burning.

Not dead!

"Roar!"

The zombie let out a resentful roar, and evil energy gushed out of its body.

When the Samadhi True Fire encountered the corpse evil energy, the two contended against each other and actually disappeared together.

"Hiss! It's almost turning into a flying zombie!"

Being able to utilize the evil energy in the body in this way, even if you haven't become a flying zombie yet, you will soon be there.

Uncle Jiu knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

At this time, the light of the Seven Star Formation gradually weakened, and Uncle Jiu's magic power was also decreasing.

Following the zombie’s roar just now, the sound of jumping footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Dozens of zombies appeared one after another in the sight of the villagers and Uncle Jiu.

"what!"

"It's the second kid from the Qi family!"

The village chief shouted in panic.

These are all the dead people in the village.

Under the command of Jumping Zombie, the new zombie rushed straight towards the villagers in the ancestral hall.

Uncle Jiu flashed and quickly blocked the villagers behind him.

Unexpectedly, the jumping zombie appeared in front of Uncle Jiu again, and continued to attack Uncle Jiu with its hard body.

Now Uncle Jiu is in a complete dilemma.

While fighting against the jumping zombies in front of him, he had no time to care about the villagers.

If you try to save the villagers, you will be attacked by the jumping zombie in front of you.

The most important thing is that Uncle Jiu saw mockery and resentment in the eyes of the jumping zombie.

Obviously this zombie has a high level of intelligence.

Uncle Jiu suddenly thought that this jumping zombie was just playing cat and mouse.

"Take the ancestral tablets to protect yourself!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's call, the villagers quickly picked up the tablets behind them and used them to block in front of them.

Sure enough, the group of zombies were afraid to move forward because of the golden light emitted by the tablet.

"Roar!"

The jumping zombie was furious, what a bunch of trash.

Then he spewed out a corpse-like aura towards Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu took a step and dodged.

The evil energy from the corpse fell to the ground, corroding the ground into potholes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he jumped out in one step and appeared in front of the villagers.

He used his body to withstand the light from the ancestral tablets and approached the villagers in two steps.

The ancestral tablets were also breaking one after another under the pressure of the evil spirit.

"not good!"

Uncle Jiu turned around and another purple talisman flew out of his hand.

This time the jumping zombie was prepared and dodged by jumping back and sideways.

But it also distanced itself from the villagers.

Without the protection of the ancestral tablets, the new zombies had nothing to worry about.

Uncle Jiu was in crisis for a moment. He couldn't get rid of the jumping zombie that was as fast as a flying zombie, and he couldn't deal with the dozens of new zombies.

Even if Uncle Jiu were to kill dozens of zombies, it would take him some time. In that time, the jumping zombies in front of him would have killed all the villagers.

It seems that a villager is about to be captured by zombies.

Uncle Jiu yelled, "Everyone, get back! Leave through the back door, quickly!"

Then he threw a silver talisman at the new group of zombies.

The talisman emitted a silver light and grew larger in the wind.

It sank into the ground with a whoosh, and the ground began to shake.

A big crack was like an open mouth that swallowed dozens of zombies in one gulp.

At this time, the crack was still expanding.

The ancestral hall also began to shake and seemed about to collapse.

Uncle Jiu took the attack from the jumping zombie head-on, then turned around and ran towards the back door.

Fortunately, he did not seal the back door directly in the afternoon, which left a way for everyone to survive.

While running, Uncle Jiu did not forget to throw another purple talisman, hoping to use it to block the jumping zombie.

"Bang!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu ran out of the ancestral hall, it collapsed.

The huge crack continued to extend until it expanded to a certain distance and collapsed several houses.

It then closed quickly, and the zombies it had swallowed turned into meat paste.

Uncle Jiu looked back and saw that the jumping zombie broke free from the ruins, jumped out in three or two steps and quickly left.

I think it was also seriously injured after being hit by two Samadhi True Fire Talismans in succession.

At this time, Uncle Jiu could no longer hold on and spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes blurred and he passed out.

"Master Lin! Master Lin!"

The village chief supported Uncle Jiu's body and carried him back to his home with two villagers.

"Uh, Wencai, pour me a glass of water."

Uncle Jiu said in a daze.

"The water is coming, the water is coming, Master Lin, you are awake!"

The village chief said happily.

"Ok?"

Uncle Jiu forced himself to open his eyes and saw the village chief standing in front of him holding a cup of water.

"It's the village chief. Ahem. How are the villagers?"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was injured like this but still cared about the safety of the villagers, the village chief wiped his eyes.

"The villagers are all fine, all fine. The ancestral hall collapsed, so I let them go home temporarily."

Uncle Jiu was relieved after hearing this, "That's good, what time is it now, Village Chief?"

After drinking the water, Uncle Jiu felt his throat was finally less dry and he had more strength to speak.

"It is now Si hour. Master Lin, you have been unconscious for several hours."

I looked at the wound on my right arm, which had turned a little black.

Uncle Jiu sat up with the help of the village chief and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

After throwing out the silver talisman, Uncle Jiu was hit on the back as he left.

At the time, I was only concerned about escaping and didn't feel anything, but now it seems that my internal organs must have suffered serious injuries.

Coupled with the outbreak of corpse poison, this time things are really out of control.

If I had known earlier, I should have brought that brat Lu Li with me. With him around, I wouldn’t have been injured so badly.

I've been in the mountains for too long and my hands and feet are no longer useful.

Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly.

"Village chief, could you please get me some snake medicine and some sticky rice water?"

The village chief quickly agreed and went to prepare things for Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu took advantage of this time to look inside and found that his meridians were severely damaged and his various organs had varying degrees of damage.

It looks like it will take a long time to recover.

Soon, the village chief came back with snake medicine and glutinous rice water.

Uncle Jiu reluctantly cleaned the wound on his right arm with glutinous rice water, and then applied snake medicine.

He then took out the Zichuan Pills he had brought with him and swallowed them.

Only then did I feel much better.

"Village chief, please tell the villagers that the zombie was injured by me and will not come out tonight.

Let everyone stay at home at night and work normally during the day."

The village chief was delighted when he heard this, thinking that it would be fine even if he could just do some work.

During this period, the people of Yangtan Village relied on borrowing food to survive.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and inform them right away. Master Lin, you can take a rest first."

After the village chief left, Uncle Jiu began to count the items in his storage talisman.

Last night, he had used up hundreds of corpse-suppressing talismans and exorcism talismans, as well as three purple talismans and one silver talisman.

If converted into silver, it would be enough to buy more than a dozen charity cemeteries.

Those talismans for suppressing corpses and exorcising evil spirits cannot be recycled or reused as the ancestral hall collapsed.

Now, apart from two purple talismans and one silver talisman, he had nothing else in his hand.

Uncle Jiu felt a headache when he thought about this.

It was a real loss for me to go out this time. I was seriously injured and I don’t know how long it will take me to recover.

What should I do if this zombie comes to my door?

At night, Uncle Jiu frowned and stared at his right arm.

The injuries to the internal organs have begun to improve after taking Zichuan Pills.

But the scar on his right arm caused by the zombie scratches could never be healed.

Glutinous rice and snake medicine can only control the corpse poison and prevent it from continuing to penetrate into the heart meridians.

But the poison could not be sucked out.

"Why is this corpse poison so difficult to deal with? The village chief said that the jumping zombie can also appear in broad daylight. What's so strange about it?"

There was no other way, Uncle Jiu could only use his magic power to temporarily seal the meridians invaded by the corpse poison.

But his magic power will eventually be exhausted, and his meridians will be damaged if they are sealed for too long, and he doesn't have the same physique as Lu Li.

The zombies did not appear, which allowed the villagers to spend the night in peace.