Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 15



At this time, a large number of people came, holding a torch in their left hand and a handful of glutinous rice in their right hand. Everyone\'s faces were nervous.

Wang Changsheng brow tip a pick, command a way: "immediately send someone to see what situation, really have zombies appear again Gong warning."

Wang Qingshan agreed to come down and immediately ordered him to go down. Several of his people took orders and left.

A quarter of an hour later, the people sent to inquire came back.

As a result, Wang Changsheng couldn\'t laugh or cry. It turned out that he was a member of the clan named Wang Yousheng. He was choked up by urine and came out to relieve himself. At the same time, a piece of clothing was blown up by the strong wind and fell on him. When he was nervous, he immediately yelled, causing a chain reaction.

Wang Qingshan\'s face was a little embarrassed. After a long time, it was a false alarm.

"All right, let\'s go back and have a rest! Send a clansman to stay at Wang Yousheng\'s home and give the gong to others for safekeeping. Next time you see a zombie, ring the Gong again. Don\'t ring the Gong easily. " Wang Changsheng solemnly ordered.

"Have you heard uncle Jiu\'s words, and haven\'t seen zombies? Don\'t knock gongs. Go back and have a rest!" Wang Qingshan dismissed his people and went back to their homes.

Wang Changsheng returned to the house and meditated.

Before long, the town of Qingshi was quiet again.

In the dead of night, most people fell asleep.

Unable to resist the drowsiness, Wang qiumao slowly closed his eyes and went to see Duke Zhou.

In a courtyard, Wang Yousheng rushed out of the house, covering his abdomen with both hands, and rushed to the hut.

The cottage is not far from the gate. It seems that the gate is not tied properly. A gust of wind blows and the gate is blown open.

"Damn it, it\'s really bad luck. First I knocked the Gong carelessly, and now I have a stomachache. I stepped on dog shit yesterday!" Wang Yousheng complained.

Because he accidentally knocked the Gong, he was severely reprimanded by his uncle, and his peers also laughed at his timidity, which made him really angry.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"You Yi, I\'m in there. Wait a minute." Wang Yousheng said impatiently.

"Boom!"

The door was smashed, and a shadow of a man rushed at Wang Yousheng.

Wang Yousheng didn\'t even have time to react, so he was caught dead on his shoulders by the other side. Then, a sharp pain came from his neck.

He uttered a shrill scream, trying to push away, but it was useless.

Before long, Wang Yousheng lost consciousness.

The figure releases Wang Yousheng, revealing a pair of sharp tusks. It is Wang Qingyan who has become a zombie.

It turned around and hopped towards the house.

Before long, there was a scream in the room.

Wang Changsheng sat on the straw mat with his eyes slightly closed.

A clear bell suddenly came from the outside.

Wang Changsheng tied some red ropes near the house. Each red rope was tied with some bells. As long as someone came near the house, it would touch the red rope.

A strange cry sounded, the door was knocked open, a zombie rushed in, it is Wang Qingyan.

When the bell rang, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes.

"Roar!"

Zombie a low roar, with an intolerable smell straight to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng\'s face changed slightly. He grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the rice bag tied to his body and sprinkled it on the zombies.

Glutinous rice hit the zombie, and suddenly a burst of smoke, the zombie issued a sad cry.

The zombie roared and clawed at Wang Changsheng.

At this time, Wang qiumao was also scared to wake up. Seeing the zombies, his face became very pale.

Wang Changsheng raised his hands together, and two feet long crystal ice cones flew out.

Two ice cones hit the zombie, failed to penetrate the body of the zombie, broken, into a large piece of broken ice.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised that the Zombie\'s body could block the primary medium level magic. He didn\'t know if the spirit weapon could hurt it.

He turned his eyes and offered a blue bead the size of an egg, with a magic formula on it.

After the blue bead dribbles around, a large amount of blue light emerges out of thin air and turns into a blue water wall more than one person high and two feet thick.

The zombie didn\'t even think about it, and jumped directly into the blue water wall.

At the moment when it plunges into the blue water wall, Wang Changsheng\'s fingers play, five white lights fly out of his hands, and vanish into the blue water wall.

The blue water wall condenses into ice in the sound of "Zila", and turns into a white ice wall with a height of more than one person, emitting a trace of white air.

The zombie was frozen and turned into a huge ice sculpture.

Wang Changsheng\'s ten fingers play in succession, and several tricks are played in the blue beads. A large number of blue light spots emerge and turn into a huge water ball to wrap the ice sculpture.

Wang Changsheng\'s fingers flicked, white lines flew out, and disappeared into the water polo. The water polo quickly froze and became bigger ice."Get out of here. I\'m going to set this room on fire." Wang Changsheng said.

He doesn\'t have fire talisman and can\'t cast fire magic. He can only freeze the zombies, then burn down the house and use the fire to destroy the zombies.

He has already thought about this plan.

Valuable things in the house have long been removed, and many water tanks filled with water have been prepared in the yard to prevent the fire from expanding.

Wang qiumao and his wife and concubine rushed out of the house with their children in their arms.

Wang Changsheng took out the fire fold, lit the bedding, and retreated.

Not long after that, the fire became bigger, and the fire burst into the sky.

The ice melted in the raging fire, the zombie got out of the trap, and a large fire wave immediately submerged its figure.

There was a shrill roar, and the zombie rushed out.

"Earth wall technique!" Wang Changsheng a low drink, his hands sounded a dazzling yellow light, press on the ground.

In a flash, the yellow light disappeared into the ground, and two yellow walls more than two feet high and more than two feet thick rose up, blocking the Zombie\'s way.

Zombies in the flaming package, burned to fly ash.

When Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiusheng arrived, the whole room was burned down. Because of the protective measures taken in advance, the fire did not expand.

When Wang Changsheng felt that it was almost the same, he used the technique of water condensation to turn rain into water and put out the fire.

"Castle Peak, send someone to check if there are any victims. If there are victims, burn the body immediately."

"Yes, uncle Jiu. I\'ll give you orders now." Wang Qingshan nodded and agreed.

Half an hour later, the result was reported. Two people were killed. One of them was Wang Yousheng, who died in the hut. The two bodies were burned at the first time.

At this time, it was almost dawn. After a few words of advice, Wang Changsheng went back to the room arranged by Wang Qingshan and meditated.

If he had ten or eight fireballs in his hand, he would be able to kill the zombie in one face, but he was too poor.

What makes Wang Changsheng feel strange is that he sends a message to his family pigeons in the morning. How come at night, the family hasn\'t sent someone to come here, hasn\'t he received his message?

Wang Changsheng thought for a while, but he couldn\'t understand the reason. He just stopped thinking and closed his eyes.