More than a dozen walking corpses made Zhang Yaohua and his four people panic. Originally, these corpses were slow and extremely slow at the beginning. However, they unexpectedly accelerated when they approached, and they were not afraid of life and death. They immediately made Zhang Yaohua and his four people in danger.

"Don't panic! Take advantage of the challenge!" Zhang Yichen was experienced in many battles after all, and the sudden sudden situation made him a little panic, but he quickly stabilized his position and threw several talismans out one after another, blowing the walking corpses all over the place. In a moment, the crisis was alleviated.

However, these corpses that were blown up did not completely lose their combat power like those that were turned over by Zhang Qiaohua's bell. They actually got up quickly, and their strength was not affected at all. They still yelled at Zhang Qiaohua and others.

"These ghosts are controlled by the most. Be careful," Zhang Jing reminded.

Zhang Yaohua quickly calmed down and knew that the reason why the bell just failed was not because the bell had no effect, but because there were too many corpses. Only the controlled souls of the corpse directly attacked by the bell were swallowed by the bell. After all, the power of the bell was limited. When the power was dispersed, the attack effect was naturally weakened greatly.

"If I could narrow my target, maybe the effect would be much better." Zhang Qiaohua had an idea and used his spiritual sense to control the magic weapon to attack a corpse close to him. Sure enough, the effect was much better this time. The corpse fell to the ground in response.

However, there were seven corpses pounced on Zhang Qiaohua. The person who controlled the corpse seemed to think that Zhang Qiaohua was the biggest threat, and actually used Zhang Qiaohua as the main target of attack.

"Be careful!" Zhang Yichen shouted worriedly when he saw the situation on Zhang Yaohua's side. But he was powerless because he was surrounded by several corpses. The corpses were too difficult to deal with, and they were constantly overturned by him, but they were able to get up. They rushed forward one after another, making Zhang Yichen busy dealing with them.

"Stay!" Zhang Yichen put a talisman on the forehead of a corpse attacking him. The corpse immediately settled, and his eyes kept turning, but his body could not move at all.

Seeing that the amulet was effective, Zhang Yichen finally breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stick the amulet on the other corpses. However, the amulet on the forehead of the corpse that had just been fixed was held for a moment, and then it turned into a small ball of fire. A wisp of blue smoke floated away, and the corpse actually rushed towards Zhang Yichen again. Zhang Yichen did not expect such a change, and was caught off guard and was actually touched by the corpse.

hiss!

Zhang Yichen took a few steps back, but was still scratched by the corpse and immediately tore off a large piece of fabric.

"Junior brother, is it okay?" Zhang Jing asked hurriedly. Zhang Jing and Zhang Yichen are brothers of the same sect and are as close as brothers. Therefore, there was a little trouble on Zhang Yichen's side, so Zhang Jing was naturally very anxious.

"It's okay. Senior brother, you have a good job in controlling these guys' ghost things. Ordinary talismans cannot deal with them." Zhang Yichen hurriedly told the rest of the people about his experience and lessons.

Zhang Yaohua was becoming more and more skillful. The effect of practicing Meishan stance practice was reflected. He used his body skills to deal with the corpses easily, which looked very thrilling, but the corpses did not even touch the corner of Zhang Yaohua's clothes. Instead, Zhang Yaohua used the magic weapons in his hand to fall to the ground one by one.

After a while, Zhang Yaohua had already put the corpses on the ground and fell to the ground in a row, and could no longer move. The ghost controlled these corpses, which were nothing more than controlling the three souls and seven spirits left on the corpses. Now the three souls and seven spirits even took a wisp of control of the spiritual consciousness and were swallowed by Zhang Yaohua with his natal magic weapon. These corpses naturally turned into a corpse. No matter how high the ghost is, he cannot continue to control it.

After Zhang Yaohua got the seven corpses surrounding him, he went over to help Zhang Yichen with some relief.

Of course, Zhang Yichen and others are not unable to deal with these controlled corpses. With their strength, it is easy to deal with these corpses. However, they are unwilling to consume too much mana before they see the main master, so large spells cannot be used. They are naturally very passive just by relying on the low-level talismans and physical strength in their hands.

Zhang Yaohua became more and more courageous as he fought, and his efficiency was getting higher and higher. He was like a slight step in the middle of these stiff corpses, quickly putting all the corpses to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, your magic weapon is really amazing." Meng Guoqian looked at the bell in Zhang Yaohua's hand with some envy.

"My master passed it to me." Zhang Yaohua said.

"It's a good treasure. I'll meet the main owner later, I'm afraid you'll still have to act as the main force. These guys are obviously the people who have disappeared recently. But I think this house has existed for hundreds of years, so the things in it are probably not that simple." Zhang Jing said.

Zhang Yichen also nodded, "Little brother, it's not like this is your first time participating in such a battle."

Zhang Yaohua smiled, "It's not the first time."

"That's good. At first, I was a little worried that you would be in danger if you participated in such a battle for the first time. Now I finally feel relieved." Zhang Yichen looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed.

Although everyone was a monk, they sighed when they saw more than a dozen corpses on the ground. Not long ago, they were all living lives, but now they have completely turned into corpses. Life is too fragile.

"Let's keep moving forward." Zhang Yichen said.

No one said anything, so naturally they all agreed.

Zhang Yaohua took off an oil lamp from the wall and lit up all the oil lamps along the way. The dim yellow oil lamp could not illuminate the deep cave, and the depth of the cave was still dark.

The cave was quiet, and only the footsteps of four people could be heard echoing in the cave.

"We have been walking for almost ten minutes, right? At our speed, we have walked at least a few miles, why haven't we reached the end yet?" Meng Guoqian asked in confusion.

Zhang Yaohua, Zhang Yichen, and Zhang Jing brothers also felt something was wrong. They were several miles away, but where did they reach? They didn’t take any detours along the way. Where did this cave lead to? What exactly was the thing waiting in front? Also, why did such a cave be built back then? What was it for?

No one can answer this question anymore. Maybe only when you see that thing, will all of this be answered. Maybe, everything is an unsolvable mystery., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 17-01-1510:12:14
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