I'm not talking about raising monsters

Chapter 89

Originally, when the zombie was dissipating its breath, its legs and feet unconsciously hit Lao Yuan. Lao Yuan was like a sandbag, screaming from the beating.

The zombie's teeth were extremely long, and they were covered with thick dark brown dirt, which looked like dried human blood.Coming straight to his front, the master felt that he was about to poke past him.

At this critical moment, Tang Jiujiu kept his mind on his mind, pulled a few guys to remove a door panel, and inserted it directly between Lao Yuan and the zombie.Now, every involuntary tremor and blow of the zombie hit the door panel, making the scene even more dramatic.

The wooden board is like a drum, and every time the zombie vibrates or hits the wooden board unconsciously, it makes a crisp thumping sound.

This made the surrounding crowd even more excited.Even if it smells like I can't have it anymore, I still have to keep watching this excitement.

The person who fell off the wall also pulled back firmly again.

The most unlucky ones were the people outside the temple who didn't snatch the tickets on the wall. They only got a taste of the smell like canned herring, but they didn't appreciate the wonderful picture at all.

Under the cover of wet towels, even the few people from the rivers and lakes hanging on the tree precariously admired Tang Jiujiu unconsciously.

"Old Qi, this Tang Jiujiu really didn't build it. You can see that he can adapt to the situation in such an emergency and insert a door panel to block the attack of zombies."

"Yeah, zombies, we've only heard about them, but we've never seen them. It's just too exciting."

"That's right, that's right, just now the zombie was a solid young man, but now he's as thin as an 80-year-old man. It's just a big change!"

"Oh, today's wave is not bad, and you can still see zombies playing drums."

As the zombies struggled again and again and hit the wooden boards again and again, the surrounding crowd screamed and cheered again and again with the drumming of the zombies.

I have to say that the zombie's mouth is really good, and the entire door panel was planed out by him like shavings.

The zombie made crackling beating sounds, and its head was still gnawing on the wooden board, and the sawdust flew up from the wooden board and scattered in all directions.

Everyone was concerned, fearing that the zombies would bite through the plank, and Lao Yuan would die.

No one thought that under the sunlight, the zombies would wake up again and fight hard.

Seeing that the door panel was getting thinner and was about to be bitten through by zombies, people were so frightened that they held their breath.Even the martial arts practitioners who were used to the days of licking blood with knives squatted on the tree, their hearts were suspended, and they held the trunk tightly.

"Tang Jiujiu, Tang Jiujiu, the wooden board is worn out."

They don't know, it will take a while.Tang Jiujiu went to remove another door panel.

He has quick eyesight and quick hands, and his movements are agile. Even if his whole body is covered with protective clothing, it still can't affect his agility.

Originally, Youguang wanted to help him, but Youguang's senses were too sensitive. In this kind of scene where the whole canned herring was fried and added with shark meat soaked for three months, full of urine and all kinds of odors, I can't even open my eyes.

How could Tang Jiujiu be willing to suffer this crime for You Guang.He only let You Guang dodge far away.Seeing that the wooden board was about to be bitten through, he immediately took a one-meter-square wooden board, rushed into the middle of Lao Yuan and the zombie, and stuffed half of the door board in front of the zombie's face.

Fortunately, Tang Jiujiu's martial arts training did not fall during this period, his hands were like a gust of wind, his momentum was like lightning, he cut in and out quickly.

Before the onlookers realized what was happening, his plank was already in place.Only the martial artist sitting on the tree saw everything clearly and kept applauding Tang Jiujiu.

"Good boy, how many hands do you have!"

"That's right, judging by his skill, he can be regarded as half a martial artist. A bee waist and a wolf back are a good material for martial arts." Tang Jiujiu didn't know that he had already been watched by several masters, and he thought he was a martial arts practitioner. The wizard, who wanted to accept him as a disciple, might just want to gain Tang Jiujiu's reputation.

Just like that, as soon as the zombies bit through the plank blocking his upper body movement, Tang Jiujiu and another big guy with martial arts skills would immediately jump out and add a new plank.

The two fought together, one quickly pulled out the wooden board on the left, and the other quickly replaced the new door board on the right.

After gnawing deeply on four door panels under the watchful eyes of everyone, the zombie finally gritted its teeth and couldn't move anymore.

Tang Jiujiu really couldn't understand the thinking logic of the ancient people, probably because he had been lonely for too long and had never seen such excitement.

He feels like a monkey trainer in a circus. Every time a zombie hits a wooden board or makes some big moves, the people around him start to scream incessantly. The whole scene screams like a tsunami Just like a fantastic show.

Everyone was very excited, this was the first time they had seen such a wonderful and grand monster-hunting scene.

Physically subduing demons and eliminating demons is really too rough and beautiful.

Such a thrilling story, they can go back and tell their children and grandchildren for a lifetime.

Even the crowd watching outside the temple couldn't hold back their surging emotions. When they heard that the zombies had finished eating one plank and exchanged for the second one, they quickly took the money and showed it to the bearer who hung it on the wall, wanting to change it. Change seats and buy a ticket.

The people who watched the first half still couldn't get enough of it, but they looked at the people under the corner and looked at themselves eagerly. Everyone was on a blind date, so they reluctantly accepted the money and gave them a place to book tickets.

Tang Jiujiu didn't know that when he performed the unique skill of zombies eating wood, he changed four or five door panels.His audience has also changed four or five batches.Everyone tacitly sold their tickets to others, and everyone took turns to watch.

That's why, no matter what Tang Jiujiu did, there could be deafening applause and applause from outside.

Every time the audience is new, every time it can make the audience feel passionate and excited.

All the people from all over the world rushed to the outside of the temple, and everyone took turns to watch Tang Jiujiu's wonderful performance.

Only the old buddies from the world of martial arts who were sitting on the tree, with a stable position, were fortunate enough to watch the whole audience, and they didn't let go at all.

After roasting for an entire hour, the zombie finally returned to the state that a corpse should have, lying quietly on the ground without moving.The white hair on his body was also scattered, revealing a kind of dark brown after muscle decay.

After planing four or five door panels, sawdust flew all over the ground, and its teeth were almost worn out.There is a vague feeling of losing teeth.

After an hour of marinating at close range, Lao Yuan was about to collapse from exhaustion.

During this period, Tang Jiujiu and a few strong men around him kept changing him with new wet towels, which ensured that Lao Yuan was not smothered to death on the front line.

Tang Jiujiu didn't dare to go up to check. Who knew if he had really lost his activity due to the sun, or if he just took a break at halftime and could chew on four more door panels when he woke up.

During this half an hour, the government invited several old Taoists to help.

The old Taoists stood on the periphery and observed the whole process of Tang Jiujiu's subjugation and elimination of demons, and they were deeply impressed by Tang Jiujiu.

My practice for so many years has been in vain. I have to lose a few disciples to take down such a big white-haired zombie every time.

But under Tang Jiujiu's simple and brutal physical exorcism, no one at the scene was injured.The only damage was to the four door panels.

Jiao Shang was also excited, Tang Jiujiu was a genius, this roasting of zombies was simply a powerful star-making movement.Since then, this temple can be used as a well-known scenic spot, and it has been constantly attracting foreign investment.

Even these four door panels can be hung up in the future, as today's testimony.Who wouldn't want to see for themselves what the door panels of the white-haired zombie gnawed out with its teeth look like.

As the head of a county, Mr. Jiao Shang seems to have seen that the county is being built into a rising tourist county and a nationally famous brand in his own hands.

Tang Jiujiu didn't know that he was about to become a key publicity target for attracting investment.He is still obediently waiting for the Taoist priest to come and take over the work below.

It's a pity that the Taoist has long been convinced by him.

There are no particularly powerful Taoist priests around here. On weekdays, everyone mainly focuses on ritual funeral work.In fact, there are still relatively few demon-hunting jobs. I took over one five or six years ago, but I lost two or three disciples before I subdued the zombies, and the zombies still ran away in the end.

The old Taoist priests wandered around the zombie for a long time and exclaimed. "It's him! It's him!" The zombie who was tweeted by Tang Jiujiu was the one that escaped after killing their two disciples that day.

The old Taoist was so moved that tears filled his eyes. If there were no law enforcement officers pulling the old Taoist beside him, the old Taoist would have gone up to kowtow to Tang Jiujiu.

Everyone watched helplessly, watching the zombie smash four planks, the old Taoist's small body was not enough for the zombie to knock twice.

When Tang Jiujiu took time out of his busy schedule and turned around to ask the Taoist priest for help, he found that he was facing a group of eyes full of fanatical trust and enthusiasm for him.

Everyone agreed that physical exorcism is the last word. Even the little Taoist priests killed two and escaped. Such a tyrannical zombie can only be left to Tang Jiujiu to deal with.

Tang Jiujiu waited for a long time and was lonely.