PFC Chapter 145 Mao Xiaofang
Chapter 145 Mao Xiaofang
Then, with Four Eyes leading the way, they sped towards the town ahead like a whirlwind.
The four people from the east, west, south, and north followed closely behind, their figures moving like ghosts through the night.
After all, someone has died, so we need to check if there's any reanimation of the dead. If so, we need to deal with it to prevent ordinary people from suffering.
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The group returned to their original town, and Uncle Jiu and the others saw a person dressed in a Taoist robe hopping towards them.
The man's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were empty and lifeless; he had clearly become a corpse.
He was Mao Futong.
He was bitten to death by an invisible zombie, and his corpse immediately turned into a black zombie.
He was a Taoist priest, and the strength of his corpse transformation was unmatched by ordinary people.
"He really is a Taoist priest who kills zombies," Qianhe remarked.
"Alas, fellow Daoist Mao Futong..." Si Mu looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow.
It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but he was simply powerless to do so at the time.
Uncle Nine sighed upon seeing this scene.
"East, South, West, North, let's give this Taoist priest some face," Qianhe said, turning around to look at the four cardinal directions.
The four men from the east, west, south, and north responded, their eyes firm and resolute, as if they were carrying out a sacred mission.
They all took out their lightning-struck peach wood swords, the blades gleaming with dazzling light, intending to give Mao Futong a dignified send-off.
The four of them stepped forward together, their movements perfectly synchronized, like a group of well-trained soldiers.
The lightning-struck peach wood swords in their hands pierced out like lightning, carrying boundless power and majesty.
This sword strike, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, instantly pierced through the corpse-turned Taoist priest.
This time, he died a truly dignified death; it was really giving him some dignity.
Sending him off with a century-old piece of lightning-struck wood is a treatment that is unprecedented and will likely never be repeated.
At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was mourning for this Taoist priest.
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Seeing Mao Futong stand upright, the four men from the east, west, south, and north all took out a stack of fire talismans and threw them at him.
This left Uncle Nine completely dumbfounded.
"What the hell?"
He rubbed his eyes, somewhat incredulous.
"Junior Brother Qianhe, what are they carrying? A stack of fire talismans?" Uncle Nine asked in disbelief.
"Yes, anyway, talismans don't cost much. You can buy dozens of kilograms of yellow paper for just one silver dollar!"
"So you taught them to play like this?" Uncle Nine asked, looking shocked.
“Not bad! When you’re poor, you strike with precision. You can be stingy, but I’m not short of money. Just use firepower to overwhelm them. The main point is to be extravagant!” Qianhe nodded and said with a show of bravado.
Uncle Nine and Four Eyes watched with twitching expressions.
Damn it, if you hadn't made a lot of money working for the Qing government before, I wonder if you would still be able to say such a thing.
However, the two of them were very curious: how did you draw the talisman?
Painting by weight is also a lot of work.
"There is indeed the smell of corpses in the air, but it's very faint. It seems the zombies have left!"
Uncle Nine then sensed his surroundings and spoke.
"Hmm, it seems these zombies didn't stay long. Something important must have happened, otherwise they wouldn't have let Senior Brother Four Eyes leave!"
"Huh? Really?" Four Eyes pushed up his glasses and said.
"Hmph, no way? Zombies value the blood of cultivators the most." Uncle Nine glanced at Four Eyes, who immediately wilted.
"Alright, Senior Brother Four Eyes, let's go take a look at that Reversed Universe Tai Chi Formation," Qianhe said, changing the subject.
He wanted to see if the little zombie had been born yet.
"it is good!"
They nodded to each other, and then the group continued on their way, heading into the distance!
But just as they were about to leave, a figure sped past in the distance and came to a steady stop right there.
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Uncle Nine and Qianhe looked closely and saw a man who looked almost exactly like Uncle Nine.
He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, but he didn't have his signature unibrow.
Mao Xiaofang landed on the ground in an extremely flamboyant manner, kicking up a cloud of dust.
He clearly arrived here at an extremely fast speed.
He waved his hands in the air a few times, as if to dispel the surrounding turbid air, before slowly walking towards the crowd.
"Mao Xiaofang?" Qianhe thought to herself.
However, he couldn't sense Mao Xiaofang's cultivation level at all!
It's so weird.
"System, what's Mao Xiaofang's strength?" Qianhe asked the system.
To be able to evade his early-stage Celestial Master detection, his strength must far surpass his.
[Celestial Master, at the pinnacle.]
"Holy crap. He's actually stronger than our Maoshan senior disciple, Shi Jian? That can't be right!"
[Host, what makes you think Mao Xiaofang is weak? Mao Xiaofang can handle dozens of zombies, including flying zombies, by himself; he can rival the Genie; he can take on three moth demons alone; he can fight the Blood Demon; he went to the Underworld; and he battled the Demon King Yang Feiyun. Why do you think they are weak?]
The system's words made Chizuru's lips twitch.
Oh right, he forgot.
He remembered that in the TV series, the Blood Demon possessed the power to destroy the entire human world!
In this respect, Shi Jian is far superior.
Shi Jian is very strong; in the Dharma-ending Age, he can conjure heavenly thunder with his bare hands.
Don't forget, Mao Xiaofang's opponent is capable of destroying the entire human world!
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