Chapter 79 Showdown with Ajiu
Li Xuan's blunt question left Aunt Mei completely bewildered.

Just then, Ah Dong, who was standing there, began to tremble violently. His copper coin mask rattled, his black fingernails slowly grew longer, and he stood on his tiptoes higher and higher.

The blood flowing from Aunt May's mouth and nose attracted the attention of the zombies.

Without hesitation, Li Xuan tore open the bag of glutinous rice and poured it onto A Dong's head. The moment it touched him, the straight A Dong seemed to lose all his strength and collapsed to the ground, his gray pupils emitting a foul stench.

In this drama, during a conversation between Ah-you and Ah-hao, they start by mentioning the idea that glutinous rice can cure zombies, and even go so far as to reinforce this concept.

Ayou even said, "Every Taoist priest has a familiar rice shop, and they carry glutinous rice with them day and night to ward off zombies."

In the ending, Ah Dong awakens at Aunt Mei's house, and even Ah Jiu can't handle him, dying with a large gash in his chest, demonstrating his ferocity...

But in the scene between Ah Dong and Ah Hao, Ah Dong wasn't even afraid of his body catching fire, but he accidentally knocked over a pile of glutinous rice, and he was completely out of commission.

At this moment, the glutinous rice that had fallen on A Dong was rapidly turning black.

Glutinous rice can absorb corpse poison, and Ah Dong's skin is starting to shrivel up, turning him back into a corpse...

Suddenly, Li Xuan felt a prickling sensation on his back and immediately realized what was happening. He dodged, and a flash of cold light revealed that Aunt Mei was holding a sharp fruit knife.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was covered in snot and tears. She squatted down and frantically patted the glutinous rice off Ah Dong, pleading, "Please let us go together. I'll take him away, and we'll go somewhere no one can find us."

Stubborn and unyielding, courting death.

Li Xuan didn't want to waste his breath arguing with Aunt Mei.

When Ah Dong was injured by Nuomi, he sensed that Aunt Mei, whose face was covered in blood, was beside him. He subconsciously opened his mouth, and through the copper coin mask, one could see his sharp fangs!
Aunt Mei looked sadly at her husband, then willingly raised her head and said, "As long as you're alright, I'll do anything..."

Ah Dong bit down without any mercy...

Wow!
A storm of glutinous rice appeared out of nowhere, washing over Ah Dong and Aunt Mei, amounting to more than 300 jin (150 kg).

Ah Dong is listless again.

Li Xuan strode over, took a saw from the gourd, wrote a corpse-suppressing incantation on it with cinnabar ink, and placed it on A Dong's neck, beginning to saw... Swoosh, blood and flesh flowed out.

Aunt Mei's pupils contracted sharply at the sight, and she picked up the fruit knife that had fallen into the pile of rice.

Li Xuan used his right hand to saw, and with his left hand he quickly snatched the fruit knife, flipped it around, and slashed it across Aunt Mei's neck, saying, "As a judge, I cannot arbitrarily harm innocent people, otherwise I will be held accountable afterward. Aunt Mei, you have repeatedly courted death, attempting to kill the Fengdu judge, and successfully stepped into a situation where you are doomed... You deserve this calamity."

Aunt Mei clutched her neck with one hand, blood seeping from between her fingers. She was desperate; she never imagined this young man would dare to kill someone.

Just then, A-Dong's head fell off.

The couple looked into each other's eyes; Ah Dong's eyes were empty and lifeless, while Aunt Mei was filled with sorrow and despair...

Her body slowly went limp and fell next to Ah Dong's head, her eyes wide open in death, staring at Ah Dong as if trying to carry the memories of this life into the next.

Looking at the red and black bloodstains on his body, Li Xuan thought to himself that his skills were not good enough, and he had actually sprayed blood all over himself.

He dragged the two bodies into the bathroom, turned on the tap, let it wash over them, and then closed the doors and windows tightly to prevent the smell from spreading out...

……

Boom! ! !

The oil lamp placed in front of the statue suddenly exploded, scattering oil everywhere... Ah Jiu, who was sleeping in bed, opened her eyes, quickly rolled over and got out of bed, her movements nimble, completely different from her state a few days ago when she was almost coughing to death.

He rushed into the living room and saw the lotus base shattered in two on the ground, along with corpse oil scattered everywhere. He turned to look at the altar, which was empty, and was immediately horrified: "Who, who destroyed A-Dong? Was it Sister Mei? Did she change her mind and not want Brother Dong back?"

So what happened!
Ajiu put on her clothes and shoes, grabbed a handful of purple talismans, and went out the door.

The cold night wind brushed his face, and he instantly calmed down, thinking to himself, "Sister Mei should have discussed it with me after discovering that Adong had turned into a zombie. Why did she destroy the body in the middle of the night? Something's not right here. I need to be careful..."

He pulled his foot back from the threshold.

He made a hand seal with both hands, chanted a spell, and made a waving gesture with his right hand in the air, saying, "Come."

A few minutes passed...

Ah Jiu was somewhat taken aback. Normally, that mischievous kid would come and go as he pleased, faster than a phone call. Why wasn't he coming now?

Do you feel like you're independent enough to leave him?
His eyes flashed with ferocity as he turned and walked back into the room. He took out a urn from under the incense table, opened the lid, and found it filled with white bones. He pulled one out, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with force!
The ghost child was a vengeful spirit in its past life. It was reborn as a human as a ghost fetus. Its flesh and soul are intertwined, and destroying its bones will not only cause it devastating pain, but will also weaken its power...

If you just pick up the bones inside, there's no need to break them; if you were going to come, you would have come long ago, unless someone killed it.

As soon as the thought crossed A-Jiu's mind, a chill ran down her spine. She remembered the night a few days ago when the ghost child had his arm torn off and ran back crying for a long time.

Ah Jiu paced back and forth in the living room, suppressing the unease in her heart.

Lung cancer, ghost messengers, and inexplicable adversaries!

He appeared extremely agitated, slamming the urn to the ground, scattering the skeletal remains everywhere.

The candles before the altar flickered, casting the room's light on and off, making A-Jiu's face appear like that of a demon from hell. He pulled another box from under the table and opened it; inside were many things: a dagger, a large amount of purple talisman paper, red rope, cat bones, and dog bones…

Fully armed, bring everything you can.

Ah Jiu felt a little more at ease before leaving the room and heading towards the stairwell.

Upon reaching the top floor, a faint smell of blood wafted through the corridor. A-Jiu narrowed his eyes; he was all too familiar with the smell of human blood. Only the stench of rotting corpses and the freshest human blood could linger in the air for so long…

Aunt Mei's door was tightly closed.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door forcefully: "Sister Mei, open the door, I have something urgent to discuss with you."

Just then, Ah Jiu felt a chill run down his spine as an intense sense of danger gripped him. He darted to the side, and with a whoosh, he saw an arrow with its fletching still trembling where he had just been standing.

He turned around and saw that this was the office worker that Ayou had mentioned.
Li Xuan held a compound bow in his hand. These kinds of things weren't hard to buy; as long as you had money, you could get one. While cultivating in the real world, he casually placed quite a few orders online...

From longbows to shortbows, there's something for everyone!

He held the compound bow in his left hand, and with his right hand he reached for the gourd at his waist, and an arrow fell into his palm. He drew the bow, nocked the arrow, and shot, shot, shot!
Despite her sickly appearance, Ah Jiu was surprisingly agile.

He sneered, "You've got guts, young man, but don't even think about hitting me with a bow and arrow... Ah!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, an arrow struck his thigh. He reached out to pull it out, but the arrowhead had barbs, and forcibly pulling it out would only widen the wound and cause it to bleed profusely...

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