Chapter 728: The Puppet Falls
Several of us followed Liang Yuna and moved forward cautiously.
I have to say that there are really many dangers in this forest, and there are all kinds of headworms scattered everywhere.
Fortunately, a few of us were well prepared and applied some balm powder on our bodies, so ordinary poisonous insects did not dare to approach us.
There was also the poisonous snake on Liang Yuna's body, which helped us clear the way ahead and saved us a lot of trouble. But even so, our progress was still very slow.
Mainly Zhao Yangui acted very carefully. He followed closely behind Liang Yuna and was always observing the movements around him.
We walked for almost an hour before reaching the edge of this forest. Then we saw a small wooden house and a fenced yard in an open space outside the forest.
The small wooden house stood alone in a piece of flat land. There was no shelter within a few hundred meters, not even a blade of grass.
At this moment, there was no light in the cabin, and it was not known whether Ghost King Zong La had fallen asleep.
After arriving here, a few of us hid our bodies again.
"What should we do next? How about I go explore the road first and see if the old guy is in the house?" the sloppy Taoist priest suggested in a low voice.
"I'll do it." Zhao Yangui said, and he was about to head towards the cabin, but I grabbed him and said, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, my little brother Yuankong can open his eyes, so you can
Observe the situation inside the house and let him take a look first."
Zhao Yangui was stunned and looked at Yuankong beside me. Even Su Wenyu was a little surprised.
They certainly didn't expect that Yuankong, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young monk, would have such great abilities. Wisdom and insight are not Buddhist magical powers that ordinary eminent monks can practice.
"Is this true?" Zhao Yangui said with some disbelief.
"I almost forgot that Yuankong used Wisdom Eyes when we were at Tomur Peak. It's no problem, he can do it," said the sloppy Taoist priest.
"Young monk, you can give it a try." Yuankong whispered.
After saying that, he sat on the ground, made a seal with his hands, hung the string of beads between his hands, and began to recite the scripture silently.
Several of us looked at him. After waiting for four or five minutes, Yuankong opened his eyes and said to us: "I only saw one person sleeping in the room. It should be the ghost king Zongra."
"Hey, this old guy sleeps very soundly. Otherwise, I will set fire to his house and burn him down. As soon as he comes out, we will block him outside." The sloppy Taoist priest was full of anger.
Zhao Yangui pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let's approach the small wooden house first, and everyone will spread out. When the time comes, Brother Luo will be responsible for setting the fire. We will each stand in a position. As long as someone comes out, everyone must use the most powerful killing move.
Deal with him and try to deal with him as quickly as possible."
Everyone nodded, thinking that Zhao Yangui's method was feasible.
The sloppy Taoist priest added: "Don't worry, I will use the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire to burn him in a while. As long as the flames come together, iron and stone can melt, let alone his flesh and blood body."
After making up their minds, everyone quickly approached the cabin. Everyone walked very quickly without making any noise. One by one they jumped over the fence and arrived around the cabin.
After entering the fence yard, Liang Yuna released the snake poison again and killed many headworms lurking around the fence yard.
After arriving at the small wooden house, Zhao Yangui waved his hand, and we divided into all directions and surrounded the small wooden house like an iron barrel.
Zhao Yangui glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest and signaled that he could take action.
The sloppy Taoist priest glanced at Yuan Kong again, asking where the ghost king Zong La lived in the cabin.
Yuankong pointed towards a room on the left. The sloppy Taoist priest put three talismans on his lightning wooden sword without saying a word. He recited a spell quickly for a while, but when he saw the lightning wooden sword, he suddenly
A golden flame filled the air.
With a flick of the magic sword in his hand, the golden flame immediately fell into the wooden house.
As expected of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, as soon as this flame fell into the wooden house, the flames burst into flames with a "boom".
In just a few seconds, the cabin was enveloped in raging fire, making a crackling sound.
Amidst the billowing smoke, the heat was so steady that I felt like my hair was almost burnt, and I involuntarily stepped back some distance.
However, the strange thing is that after the fire started, we didn't hear any movement from the house. This made me wonder, did the Ghost King Zongla know in advance that we were approaching the wooden house and escaped?
Just when I was wondering, Zhao Yangui's face darkened, and he waved his hand towards everyone, signaling everyone to retreat.
It seems that not only me, but also Zhao Yangui sensed something strange here.
In an instant, everyone retreated, left the fence yard, and gathered together.
"We must have exposed some tricks, and the Ghost King Zongla saw through them. Leave quickly and don't stay!" Zhao Yangui made a decisive decision.
"Leaving like this? No one saw it." The sloppy Taoist priest was a little unconvinced.
"Listen to Lao Zhao, it's important to save your life. Now we have become passive." Gu Haoran also said.
Just when we were about to leave, suddenly, in the open space with a radius of several hundred meters around the fence garden, the soil suddenly started to stir, and withered hands broke out of the soil and crawled out of the soil quickly.
Seeing this scene, everyone was frightened.
No one expected that so many people were buried under such a large open space.
After those people crawled out of the soil, they screamed strangely and moved quickly towards us.
The clothes on these people were all in tatters. I couldn't feel any breath of living people from these people, but I smelled a very dangerous breath.
"No, it's a puppet surrender!" Zhao Yangui seemed to know what was going on, but we were still in the dark.
In just a short while, we were surrounded. In the open space of several hundred meters around the fenced yard, corpses kept crawling out of the soil and quickly approaching us.
We don’t know how many dead people were buried in the soil, they were so densely packed and they kept crawling out of the soil.
"Holy crap, aren't these all zombies?" the sloppy Taoist priest asked doubtfully.
"It's not a zombie, it's even scarier than a zombie. Try not to touch these puppets."
While we were talking, several puppets were already rushing toward us. Su Wenyu drew out his soft sword and swept across the puppets with his sword. Several sword energy fell on those puppets.
Chapter completed!