Chapter 712: Heavenly Master's 殇 1


When he said that "baby", the nausea in Xie Yuqing and others was also at the extreme, and almost spit it out.
Lao Guo went on to say: "The nine yin people don't belong to any kind of evil thing. The magical world calls it ‘the day's worms,' meaning that even the heavens hate this evil thing...

"Too cruel..." Xie Yuqing grinned and shook his head.
The pony looked at the thick fog and said with concern: "This complicated procedure is made, and it must be very good. Will Lin Biao be an opponent?"
Lao Guo said: "Because the things of Jiuyin are not easy to obtain and refine, it is not bad to refine Liuyin or Sanyin. If it is really nine yin refining, even if this old devil is a big sorcerer, it can’t control it. I only estimate that it is the most yin, that is, one beast, one evil, one smashed and refined. Lin Biao is a double scorpion ghost, suppressing the grievances of 30 years, may not beat it..."
Everyone turned their eyes to the fog of the group, and secretly prayed for Lin Biao to win. Only then would he have the opportunity to save Ye Shaoyang...
After the array method was arranged, Ye Shaoyang told everyone to lay the remaining jujube sticks in the middle of the open space, then pour the alcohol, and then whimsically tied the remaining alcohol bottles with the rubber tube and tied them to themselves. Go to the body and prepare to use it as a firebomb.
Finally, a thick hemp rope was attached, and the top was tied with a curved steel bar that was smashed down from the balustrade. It was very hard. I tried it several times and finally threw it on the third floor. I hung it on the railing and pulled it a few times. It was very strong. .
Finished, now only wait for dark, otherwise it will be difficult to lead them out even with bat blood under the sun.
Ye Shaoyang called the group to the front and gave Jiang Feilong a jujube stick with his own blood traces, and taught him a spell, once again swearing:
"After the zombies are out, you have to go to the school gate, because if this space is connected to the entire evil spirit space, it will become a real space. You can go out from the school gate. After all, it is easier than turning the wall."
"We gathered at the school gate. When the zombies came out, would they encounter a siege?" Someone asked without confidence.
"It shouldn't be. The area around the school gate is wide open. There should be no zombies hidden. Even if there is, it will be attracted by the bat blood." Ye Shaoyang said, "When you wait for the opportunity, once I open the space crack, you Will be inductive, Xiaolong you use my magic to teach you, with the jujube sword, spur enchantment, you can open the enchantment! When you go out all the way on the line!"
Jiang Feilong nodded hard. "Ye's brother is relieved. I will definitely take everyone out. Then I will use my magic to find the way to your world. I used to find you and Master, and together with the demon!"
Ye Shaoyang patted him on the shoulder. Although he thought it was impossible, he smiled and said: "I am waiting for you."
Next is Yang Siling's farewell to them. After all, she lived here for a few months, and she had a relationship with everyone. When she thought of going back, she would become a real ghost.
Thinking of this, her mood is very complicated, but she still firmly believes in returning. After all, she is the person of the world, even if she is a ghost, she must go back!
The sky soon darkened.
"You can go first, have a chance... Goodbye!" Ye Shaoyang said to Jiang Feilong, although he knows how it is impossible to see again.
"Master, Ye Big Brother, wait for me!" Jiang Feilong said goodbye to the two, and then ran with the position of the school gate.
Watching them go far, Ye Shaoyang turned to look at the rope that he had picked up on the third floor and asked Yang Siling: "Can you climb up?"
Yang Siling nodded.
Ye Shaoyang looked at Wang Ping again and said: "I will take you up later, you can hold me tight."
Wang Ping also nodded, with a trace of despair in his eyes.
Waiting for a while, the sun sets, Ye Shaoyang does not delay, open a few bottles of bat blood collected in the infusion bottle collected by the people for two days, all dumped in a group of quilts, then put a match and put In the middle of the array of specially prepared iron shelves, so as not to ignite the wood with the alcohol poured underneath.
After the bat blood burned, it gave off a pungent smell that spread on campus.
The messy footsteps quickly rang from the fourth floor of the anatomical building, with a roar of screams in the middle.
The group of corpses are dispatched!
Looking at a zombie walking down the stairs, there was no end to it. At first glance, there were hundreds of them. Ye Shaoyang secretly took a breath and took the two back. He came to the corner of the first floor and watched quietly. The first batch of zombies went downstairs and marched into the law.
The advanced zombies stepped on the lime, and the feet immediately smoky, and they groaned and wanted to leave. However, the jujube swords painted with red water on the sides of the passage were insurmountable. I wanted to go back, behind me. A large number of zombies came in and pushed the zombies out and fell to the ground, where they were killed by lime and turned into corpses.
The first batch of zombies became cannon fodder, but as more and more zombies entered, the lime gradually became corrupted by the blood of the corpse and lost its spiritual power. More zombies smashed into the belly of the law and surrounded the iron shelves. The burning was entangled, but the zombies were afraid of fire, no one dared to touch, and there was a constant smell of blood and scent, and they were so anxious to turn around.
Elsewhere, there are also a steady stream of zombies coming in and entering the battle.
"The corpse has not come down yet!" Yang Siling said anxiously.
Just after the sound, I heard only a few zombies flying across the stairs. I looked at it, but it was a zombie that was twice as big as a normal zombie. It came out from the corridor and was covered with a small layer. Like the white hair of mold, although there are always zombies to make way, but because there are too many, the transfer is not working, the corpse obviously does not have this patience, all the way to keep the zombies in front of the fan flying out.
"Hurry up!" Watching the corpse go into battle, Yang Siling urged.
"Let's wait!" Ye Shaoyang waited until the corpse came into the middle of the battle. Then he untied an alcohol bottle from his waist. The caps of these alcohol bottles have been unplugged, and the scorpions twisted with cotton wadding are stuffed. After Ye Shaoyang ignited with a match, he smashed the white-haired zombie.
"砰", the alcohol bottle blasted on the corpse, and the flames suddenly opened, igniting the woods soaked in alcohol under the feet of the zombies, and the flames spread, almost instantly forming a raging fire.
Countless zombies are tumbling and mourning.
The blood of the corpse burned, and the sound of squeaking continued, the smoke was rolling, and a disgusting smell of stench spread.
"Really handsome, let's go!" Ye Shaoyang took Wang Ping and ran with Yang Siling to the long rope hanging on the railing. He couldn't help but say that he was holding Wang Ping and grabbed the rope and climbed up.
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