Chapter 454 Flying Zombie
Murong family.
Jiang Ci returned to the living room from the garden, only to see Murong Jinran's family gathered around the baby Hanba and watching him.
"Master Jiang, is such a small baby really the legendary drought demon?" The old patriarch was amazed.
"It is indeed Hanba." Seeing that they were all pinching Hanba's face, Jiang Ci said faintly, "Be careful, she just shrunk because of lack of strength. She will bite you."
Everyone drew their hands back in fear.
"Why is she sleeping all the time?" Murong Jinran asked curiously.
"It lacks strength and falls into a deep sleep." Jiang Ci said as he picked up the baby Hanba.
The baby Hanba has become smaller and looks like he is only one year old. He is very small.
No matter how we shook her, she wouldn't wake up and slept very deeply.
Jiang Ci put the prepared treasure bag on her.
"This is?"
"A talisman to suppress the dead energy, so that she won't turn back into an adult drought demon once she wakes up and cause harm to innocent people."
"Which one is more powerful, the thousand-year-old zombie or the drought demon?" Murong Yun asked.
The old patriarch slapped him on the back of the head, "Are you stupid? Of course Hanba is the most powerful. Hanba is the legendary ancestor of zombies! He is the ancestor of corpses!"
Murong Yun muttered, "The drought demon is so small, it doesn't seem to have much killing power. Besides, the legend is just a legend. No one has ever seen what a mature drought demon looks like."
"I heard that an ancient coffin was dug up in the territory governed by the Jiang Clan in the southwest. The construction workers were blinded by money and thought there was something valuable in the coffin, so they decided to open it without authorization. As a result, a thousand-year-old zombie that was not afraid of sunlight jumped out from it. I heard that there was a great chaos in the southwest, and many people were bitten to death by the thousand-year-old zombie. Those who were bitten turned into zombies and became living dead who would bite anyone they caught."
When Jiang Ci heard about the thousand-year-old zombie, his eyebrows immediately raised, "The thousand-year-old zombie that is not afraid of the sun must be a flying zombie."
Murong Jinran was surprised. "I've learned from books that zombies are divided into eight levels, including purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, wandering zombies, crouching zombies, and incorruptible bones. Flying zombies have been practicing for thousands of years, and can fly. They are not afraid of sunlight and swords, and can use spells. Ordinary spells cannot subdue them at all."
"I'm afraid we'll have to send out the Great Elder, a Earth-level Talisman Master."
Jiang Ci suddenly had an idea and immediately decided, "Let's go catch the flying zombie!"
Fei Jiang has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and his merits and virtues are enormous.
While the little statue had not returned yet, she just destroyed the flying zombie and got the merit.
When they heard that she was going to catch zombies, the brother and sister immediately became excited and begged her with shining eyes to take them with her.
The old patriarch looked between the brother and sister with a serious look, and finally said, "Ranran can go, but as for the eldest grandson, you are not qualified yet, so you don't need to be a burden. Just stay at home and take care of the child."
Murong Yun looked unconvinced, "Grandpa, catching a thousand-year-old zombie, of course I have to go to such a thrilling scene."
Jiang Ci refused. "The flying zombie has a strong smell of corpse qi. Whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, it is easy to be infected by the corpse qi."
Upon hearing the smell of corpse, Murong Yun made a prompt decision to stay at home and look after the baby.
Murong Jinran thought for a moment and said firmly: "Master Jiang, I will go! I am not afraid of corpse qi. Since I have chosen the path of a talisman master, one day I will have to face thousands of difficulties and dangers by myself. If I retreat at the first sign of danger, I would rather not be a talisman master!"
"It's very uncomfortable to be infected by corpse qi. I suffered once and I don't want to suffer again." Murong Yun said he would not go no matter what.
Finally, Jiang Ci decided to take Murong Jinran and Meng Shian with him to the southwest.
With the teleportation talisman, the three of them quickly arrived in the southwest.
As soon as I landed, I saw many people running for their lives.
Murong Jinran grabbed one at random and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you running?"
"There are thousand-year-old zombies, and they can fucking fly!"
"If you don't run, you'll die!"
"That flying zombie has bitten many people to death. All of them have become his zombie army. If we don't run, we will all die!"
"Little girl, run quickly, it will be too late if you don't run now."
The man pointed to the distance and said fearfully, "Even the great elder of Shanhai College is here. I think the barrier will be broken soon. Don't go and die!"
He said this in one breath and ran away without looking back.
Murong Jinran frowned, "Sure enough, this matter has alarmed the Great Elder."
Jiang Ci looked straight ahead. The sky was dark, as if it was the eve of a storm.
"There is a fluctuation of energy from the talisman. Let's go and take a look."
As Jiang Ci spoke, he stuffed an amulet into Murong Jinran's hand.
Seeing the amulet, Murong Jinran was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, "Master Jiang is the best person in the world!"
Meng Shian looked at it eagerly, what about me?
Under the barrier, the Great Elder was leading a group of disciples from Shanhai College to support the barrier.
The barrier was filled with darkness, and everywhere were the living dead who had lost their humanity. All of them had hideous faces and mouths full of blood. Some of them had their necks almost bitten off by the flying zombies, with only a layer of flesh hanging on their shoulders, which was extremely creepy to look at.
The living dead came running over and used their bodies to crash into the barrier.
One after another, they collapsed on the barrier, like moths to a flame.
Some disciples showed expressions of being unable to bear to watch.
The Great Elder shouted, "Everyone, focus! Don't let the living dead break through the barrier, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Yes!" the disciples responded in unison.
"Jiang Yi, where is Jiang Yi?" the great elder shouted.
One disciple said truthfully: "Senior brother's younger brother has just been rescued, and senior brother went to see his injuries."
The Great Elder frowned, "It's already this late, his brother has someone to take care of him, let him come over and set up the formation!"
"yes!"
The disciple had no choice but to go find Jiang Yi.
At this moment, Jiang Li was lying on a stretcher, his left arm bitten to pieces by the living dead.
In order to avoid being infected by the virus, he endured the severe pain and cut off his arm with his own hands, barely saving his life.
Jiang Yi frowned as he bandaged him and gave him some bleeding-stopping medicine.
"The Jiang people will be here to pick you up soon, brother, hold on a little longer."
Jiang Li raised his right hand with great effort, tightly grasped his sleeve, and screamed in pain: "Brother... why am I the one who suffers... why am I so unlucky..."
Jiang Yi comforted him: "It's okay, this is just an emergency. Don't worry, I will definitely catch that thousand-year-old zombie and cut it into pieces to avenge you!"
"Brother, I hate it..." Jiang Li's face was twisted with pain, "Brother, I'm afraid I need to recover from my injuries for a while... Please help me find someone... Her name is Feng Ci..."
"She is someone close to Murong Jinran. Capture her alive. I want her to suffer a thousand times more than I did!"
At the end of his speech, Jiang Li convulsed and then fainted.
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