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'Master, we can use this method to deal with zombies in the future.'
Qiu Sheng said excitedly.
Uncle Nine couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Is it something he doesn't want?
In this era, glutinous rice was a precious grain.
Aside from wealthy families, who would be willing to give up so much grain?
After all, it's not something an ordinary person can do to mobilize so much glutinous rice directly.
Besides, there's so much glutinous rice to prepare.
It also spoils very easily, and once it spoils, it loses its effectiveness.
This level of intensity is something that most people simply cannot withstand.
Look over here.
The glutinous rice that Lin Yi threw over had already lost its effectiveness in just a short while.
However, Lin Yi quickly tossed another bag over.
A crackling sound.
A very obvious scream.
then.
Lin Yi didn't need to do anything after that.
He directly instructed the servants to throw the prepared glutinous rice over.
The pitch-black color indicates that it has expired.
But soon, clean glutinous rice was added again.
It only takes a few minutes.
The area where the zombies were located had now become a small hill.
The zombie struggled.
They were clearly aware of the situation and were planning to escape.
"We can't let him leave."
Uncle Nine quickly said.
If we leave again.
It's very likely that the next time they come, it will be a green zombie.
At that time, it wouldn't be so easy to deal with them.
Lin Yi understood.
Something moved in my heart.
He now held a peach wood sword in his hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed directly into the zombie's back.
Only a little force was applied.
It's like piercing through a thin membrane.
It went straight through.
Compared to the situation just now, it's completely different.
"This is because the corpse energy has been dissipated."
The zombie screamed again.
This time, however, the screams were very weak.
She reached out as if she wanted to grab Lin Yi.
But it's a pity.
Lin Yi's peach wood sword looked as if it had punctured a balloon.
Accompanied by a sizzling, corrosive sound.
The zombie could only let out a helpless roar.
Finally, it turned into a real corpse and fell to the ground.
Lin Yi subconsciously pulled out the peach wood as well.
But after only one glance, he immediately threw it on the ground.
Without him.
The part inserted inside the zombie's body.
At this point, it looks as if it has been corroded by sulfuric acid.
Almost all of them have disappeared.
"That's the corpse energy from the zombie's body, it's corroding you."
Seemingly sensing Lin Yi's frustration, he spoke up while examining Old Master Ren's body.
A strong smell of death.
The destruction of the peach wood sword.
As the saying goes, they are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining.
Peach wood swords can suppress corpse energy, but the reverse is also true.
In fact, the corpse energy is also effective against the peach wood sword.
To put it simply, it's a matter of strength versus weakness.
obviously.
A sword made of century-old peach wood alone isn't particularly good.
Eliminate Grandpa Ren (the zombie), erase childhood fears, and continue the fun!
[Reward: Evil-Repelling Golden Thunder Purple Bamboo Sword (Contains a trace of heavenly thunder power)]
Of course, Lin Yi's frustration quickly dissipated.
After all, the rewards that follow are immediate.
Ignore the name for now.
But looking at what's behind it, it contains the power of heavenly lightning.
Even though it was only a tiny bit.
But what was that? Heavenly lightning!
What does lightning represent? It represents the restraint of all kinds of evil and malevolent forces.
Top-level self-control.
Just a little bit, that's enough.
Lin Yi did not take it out directly.
However, I did take a look at this so-called Evil-Repelling Golden Thunder Purple Bamboo Sword.
The whole thing appears to be made of bamboo.
However, it is very well made.
Just a glance.
Lin Yi had already forgotten about the peach wood sword he had previously carried.
Yes, such things exist, like peach wood swords.
what is that?
Wait until Uncle Nine confirms.
The zombies had been completely eliminated, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As relieved.
After all, the zombies they had encountered before were simply too terrifying for them.
"Uncle Jiu, should we also burn this old master Ren?"
Awei then leaned closer and cautiously inquired.
Ren Fa hesitated for a moment, "Uncle Jiu, although my father was afraid of fire when he was alive, I think it was more because he didn't want us descendants to suffer."
Compared to being afraid of fire, solving the danger is the most important thing.
Uncle Nine smiled wryly and shook his head.
In fact, Old Master Ren is now just an ordinary corpse; all his life force has dissipated.
"There's no need to burn it."
"Oh, I see. Then Uncle Jiu, please find me a place."
Ren breathed a sigh of relief; it was best that he didn't get a fever.
“Of course, I had already found a place and was just waiting for the burial, but then this happened.”
Uncle Jiu gave a wry smile.
Indeed, if we had been able to foresee the future...
In reality, such a thing would not happen.
The longer the night, the more dreams you have.
Early the next morning.