Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!

The entrance to the police station at night was still bustling.

Many live streamers were squatting there, eating boxed meals, waiting for the Taoists from inside the police station to come out.

A male live stream team had been waiting here all day.

Ever since the shuttle that picked up people from Qingyun Mountain had entered the police station in the morning, there had been no sign of them.

Those Taoists, too, had been inside the police station the whole time, making no movements.

Someone from the team said, “Hey, why don’t we grab something to eat? We didn’t go during the day, why the hell would we go at night? Doesn’t everyone know zombies are more vicious at night than during the day? How could those Taoists possibly go zombie hunting at night?”

The analysis was pretty solid.

But no sooner had his words fallen,

It was as if a slap had hit the face of the person who spoke.

Because just then, the police station’s doors opened.

The shuttle bus for transporting the Taoists that had previously driven in slowly drove out.

Inside the vehicle, weren’t those the Taoists from Qingyun Mountain?

The shuttle turned left as soon as it exited the gate, seemingly heading straight for the abandoned air-raid shelters in the suburbs.

The live stream team was completely flabbergasted.

Holy crap!

They’re… setting off?

They’re really moving out at night!

Those Taoists are ruthless!

This live streaming team had been broadcasting continuously.

And of course, when the Taoists’ shuttle emerged from the police station, the online viewers in the live streaming room saw it as well.

Millions of viewers were instantly abuzz.

“Holy shit! Here we go! The Taoists are in action!”

“Are they seriously working at night? Are they planning to go toe-to-toe with zombies?”

“Going after zombies at night is too dangerous, don’t the Taoists know that zombies are stronger at night? That’s how the temple master from Datianyun Temple got it!”

“LOL, you really think the Taoists don’t know something even you know? Maybe they’re going out at night because they WANT to bump into zombies? Not going during the day is purely because they don’t want to take advantage of the weak?”

“Guys, stop guessing, my dad works at the Ziyang City police station, insider info, the Taoists were playing chess all day and cracking sunflower seeds.

They didn’t go after zombies during the day because they thought daytime zombies were too weak, choosing to confront them at night because they say that’s being open and aboveboard!”

“666666! Talk about damn honorable.”

“Where are those clowns who were saying the Taoists chickened out? What do you have to say now? Not jumping around anymore, are you?”

“Hahaha, I saw those comments about the Taoists chickening out and I just laughed; the internet isn’t lawless community, watch out for when the Taoists get angry, they might just use their powers through the net to reel you bunnies in!”

“Taoist: Do you really think I can’t touch you through the internet? Dammit, go back and cast a spell, smite you!”

“23333333!”

…

At this time, the Taoists’ shuttle was already on its way to the air-raid shelter.

Several cars were following them.

They were all live streamers from Ziyang City chasing the hot topic.

Such a trending event, gotta ride the wave when it comes, free popularity boost, who wouldn’t milk it!

Half an hour later, the Taoists’ shuttle stopped outside the air-raid shelter.

From three cars, more than a dozen Taoists alighted.

Four in red robes, eight in yellow robes.

With that formation, they exuded an air of righteousness!

The streamers set up their cameras to film the Taoists.

“Damn, guys, even through the screen, I can feel the oppressive aura coming off the Taoists!”

“Me too, I don’t know why, but seeing so many red and yellow-robed Taoists in one spot, I damn near thought I was a zombie, nearly shit myself from fear!”

“Zombie POV: This is literally a horror game, dammit!”

“Be careful, Taoists! Mad respect for the Taoists!!”

“Guys, let’s get hyped!”

…

Inside the police cordon, under the watchful eyes of tens of millions of online viewers,

More than a dozen policemen walked into the shelter along with the Taoists.

At the entrance of the air-raid shelter,

The Taoists stood tall.

A police captain asked, “Taoists, don’t you need to set up a magic altar? The temple master from Datianyun Temple always did that beforehand.”

Taoist Jing Feng, “Magic altar? What magic altar?”

We, the Xuanmen Sect Taoists, catch zombies; what do we need a magic altar for?

Taoist Jing Feng expressed disdain for those ostentatious acts.

Seeing Taoist Jing Feng shake his head, indicating no need for a magic altar,

The police captain nodded, then said, “Then, Taoists, please be quiet. We’ll send a drone in first to check the situation.”

After what had happened with the temple master from Datianyun Temple,

Ziyang City Police Department could not afford to be careless anymore.

They had brought advanced equipment,

Planning to use a drone to scope out the area first more carefully.

They wanted the Taoists to keep quiet, so they could first see what the situation with the zombies was.

At this time, the idea was to make as little noise as possible to avoid alarming the zombies.

But before the police’s drone could be deployed.

The next second,

“Ding-a-ling-ling!!!”

A burst of bell ringing suddenly erupted.

The police officers were stunned.

Turning around, they saw several Taoists had pulled out the Three Pure Ones Bell and started ringing them.

Police captain: “????”

Taoists!

Didn’t we just agree that we would scout the area first and you would stay quiet?@@novelbin@@

You turn around and start ringing bells for what purpose?

Such loud ringing, as if you’re afraid the zombies inside wouldn’t hear you.

But what this police captain didn’t expect was,

These Qingyun Mountain Taoists didn’t just ring the Three Pure Ones Bell.

After a brief wait,

Several yellow-robed Taoists even took out Dragon Horns from their bags.

They put them to their mouths and started to blow.

The Dragon Horn, like the Three Pure Ones Bell,

Is a magic artifact of the Xuanmen Sect.

Also known as the Spirit Horn or Trumpet.

Usually made from cow horn, Tin Horn, or Aluminum Horn.

Carved with the constellations of the Big Dipper and the Small Dipper, or inscribed with the characters for the sun and the moon.

Now it’s a ritual artifact for summoning the spirits and driving away evil.

It’s played like ancient horns, just blow into it at the mouthpiece, with a very loud sound.

This thing’s purpose is to lure the enemy.

The tremendous sound of the Dragon Horn coupled with the Three Pure Ones Bell.

That sensation, as if heaven and earth were shaking.

For zombies, its effect was similar to playing extremely loud music to a soundly sleeping person, while simultaneously dumping cold water on them.

Not just zombies, the massive sound could be heard for miles around.

After blowing the Dragon Horn,

The 80-year-old lead Taoist Jing Feng looked at the police captain and a few nearby officers.

He announced, “Supreme Heavenly Venerate, annihilating the evil is an urgent matter, irrelevant persons may leave now.”

Taoist Jing Feng meant: Scout?

What’s the point of scouting when catching a zombie?

We’re already here, why not just go for it?

Just do it and be done with it!

As the sound of the Dragon Horn and the Three Pure Ones Bell made their way into the air-raid shelter,

Sure enough, they drew out a zombie from inside.

The next second, viewers in the live stream caught sight of a dark shadow appearing at the shelter entrance.

This shadow was covered in hair, none other than the previously seen Fur Zombie impervious to weapons.

“It’s out! It’s out!”

“The zombie’s here, watch out, Taoists!”

The viewers frantically sent barrage messages to warn them.

However, the very next second, the previously arrogant fur zombie that attacked the temple master from Datianyun Temple upon arrival,

This time stopped at the shelter’s entrance for a look.

This look, to the collection of robed figures camped outside its door,

Four red robes, eight yellow robes.

The Fur Zombie was taken aback.

This time, it didn’t pounce out recklessly but stood at the entrance, motionless for a long time.

A zombie, suddenly losing its drive right there.

The Fur Zombie thought: Dammit, I come out to find a bunch of robed folk blocking my doorstep, this like some horror flick?

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