Chapter 143 The Death of Boss Zhao
Thunder comes from the palm of your hand to kill evil.

The vicious man didn't have time to react before Li Daoxuan's palm thunder pierced his head. He fell to the ground and died.

Seeing that the man was dead, Li Daoxuan didn't bother to care about him.

He ran out of the ancestral hall, pointed at the two yellow talismans on the door, then sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to recover his strength.

After too many battles that night, his body had reached its limit. Although his Dan Qi could recover quickly, his meridians could not withstand the endless Dan Qi, causing swelling and soreness.

If the fight continues for a while, he might be completely crippled.

The so-called practice refers to the accumulation of years.

Why is it said that people with high Taoist attainments can easily win? This is because ordinary people with high Taoist attainments not only have sufficient Dan Qi in their bodies to continue practicing, but also their meridians are broad and tough, so they can withstand any hardship.

Taking in Qi and circulating it through the body, opening up the acupuncture points to circulate Qi in the meridians, also sharpens and tempers the body's meridians.

The longer you practice this exercise, the more Qi your meridians can withstand and for a longer time.

Therefore, the more powerful a wizard is, the more obvious the advantage he will have in fighting against others or exorcising demons.

Li Daoxuan belongs to the category of people with excessive qi and weak meridians.

Qi is like a bullet, and the meridians are like a gun barrel. Even if you have countless bullets, it won't work if the gun barrel can't bear it. Once it explodes, you will be the one who gets hurt.

Qi can be formed naturally, but the toughness of the meridians cannot be formed naturally. It can only be tempered by time and become tough little by little.

Just as Li Daoxuan was recovering his strength, the fight in the ancestral hall had already reached a fever pitch.

Boss Zhao attacked Zhao Lao San frantically, with each move being dangerous.

Zhao Laosan slowly stabilized his breathing and neutralized Zhao Laoda's moves one by one.

As one side gained strength, the other side lost strength. Boss Zhao's offensive gradually weakened.

As a raging fire broke out in the ancestral hall, Zhao Laosan found a flaw and slashed at Zhao Laoda's chest with a knife.

Blood splattered suddenly on Boss Zhao's chest. He took a few steps back in pain and looked at Boss Zhao in disbelief.

"Good job you, third brother!"

"Brother, you have already failed." Zhao Laosan said calmly. "Your plan, your ambition, have all failed. Admit defeat."

"Give up? Hahaha! You want me to give up!" Zhao Lao Da stood there for a moment after hearing what Zhao Lao San said, and then laughed crazily. "I can't give up! I won't lose! Lao San, I'm the boss at home, and even more so here! How can I give up? I won't lose! I want to be the best!"

Boss Zhao laughed wildly, his mouth full of blood. He stared at Zhao Lao San with a knife, then suddenly turned around and stumbled towards the center of the ancestral hall.

"I can't lose, and I won't lose." Boss Zhao ran to the ancestral tablet in the ancestral hall and fished out a jade pillow from the red coffin. He broke the jade pillow and took out a copper bell from it.

Holding the copper bell, Zhao Lao Da looked at Zhao Lao San with a ferocious face: "Lao San, I can only be defeated by myself. Even God can't defeat me!"

After saying that, Boss Zhao bit the copper bell in his mouth, swung the knife with his right hand and chopped at his left arm.

There was a click, and then blood gushed out like a fountain.

Boss Zhao dropped his sword and held the bell, staining it with his own blood. Then he shouted at Boss Zhao, "I will not lose! Please help me, my ancestors!"

After he finished speaking, he began to shake the copper bell in his hand, and then a clear bell sound penetrated the ancestral hall and echoed in everyone's ears.

Then a roar was heard, and a loud tremor was heard in the underground secret room of the ancestral hall.

Zhao Laosan looked towards the corner in surprise, and the next moment the stone wall shattered and a zombie leaped out from it.

This evil creature was the zombie that was severely injured by Li Daoxuan, but at this moment, its injuries seemed to have healed. The originally burned chest was also healed, leaving only the tattered shroud it was wearing. "You, you can still control Grandpa!" Zhao Laosan said in surprise.

"Haha, third brother. I told you that you can't beat me! This is a method taught by a master. As long as I soak this copper bell with my own flesh and blood, I can control grandpa who has turned into a zombie. But I didn't expect that the little Taoist priest was so capable that he could force grandpa to such a point. If I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid grandpa would have suffered." Boss Zhao laughed.

He raised the bell and shook it gently, then ordered Zhao Laosan: "Grandpa, go kill Zhao Zhishu."

After Boss Zhao finished speaking, the zombie just stood there and looked at him quietly.

The eldest brother Zhao was frightened by the zombies and suddenly rang the bell again: "Grandpa, go and kill the third brother Zhao Zhishu!"

Then he heard the zombie making a gurgling sound, and then it pounced towards Boss Zhao.

Before Boss Zhao could react, the zombie's five dry fingers had already pierced through his head from his forehead, and black, white, and yellow splattered everywhere, with brain matter flowing down his head.

Boss Zhao opened his eyes wide and looked at the zombie in disbelief.

He whimpered in his throat and used up his last bit of strength to say, "Why?"

Zhao Laosan was stunned for a moment.

But before he could come to his senses, he saw that Boss Zhao's neck was bitten through by the zombie, and the skin all over his body lost its color and turned white and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Laosan stared at it in a daze, his mind going blank.

After a while, the zombie finished sucking the blood of Boss Zhao, twisted its head and looked at Third Zhao. Its body changed and the dry hair on its body began to grow.

The zombie's look brought Zhao Laosan back to his senses instantly.

"Gu." Zhao Laosan swallowed his saliva and ran out of the ancestral hall without looking back.

The fire gradually engulfed the entire ancestral hall, and the bright flames illuminated half of the inner courtyard. The zombies in the ancestral hall roared in a low voice, and the strange sound made people feel terrified.

"Little Taoist priest! Little Taoist priest!" Zhao Laosan quickly ran to Li Daoxuan and looked at him anxiously. "My eldest brother is dead!"

"I saw it all." Li Daoxuan opened his eyes and nodded, his gaze fixed on the burning ancestral hall. "That bell is not a magic weapon to control zombies, but a Yin weapon that has gathered ten years of evil spirits."

"Phallic?"

"This copper bell must have accompanied your grandfather's corpse for more than ten years, and has long been infected by the evil spirit of the corpse. So it became a Yin instrument, not a Dharma instrument. The person who taught your eldest brother this method is really vicious, and he didn't even leave the Zhao family any chance to survive." Li Daoxuan sighed.

"Master Li, what should we do now?" Zhao Laosan asked Li Daoxuan.

"We can only kill this beast here." Li Daoxuan stood up and looked at the zombies walking out of the fire.

The zombie was already covered in hair. Although it wasn't long, it was still scary.

The evil spirit on his body was stronger than before, and even the surrounding aura was disturbed by the evil spirit.

"It's almost become a zombie." Li Daoxuan had a headache.

Boss Zhao died, but he also buried mines before he died.

Not only did the zombie's body get repaired by the blood pool in the basement, but it also sucked the blood of its loved ones.

Coupled with the yin organ that had been refined for ten years, this zombie has already transformed into a hairy zombie.

"We can't let it continue to change! Third Master, this zombie can only be killed by chopping off its head. However, its skin is thick and tough, so it may not be that easy. You need to work with me to attack its weaknesses!"

"Okay!" Zhao Laosan agreed immediately, and the two of them attacked the flying zombie with weapons in hand.

(End of this chapter)