For Hanba,

it had been a long, long time since she had such a fulfilling day.

On this day,

in a state of weakness far from recovered,

she successively exchanged blows with the last Lord of the Underworld and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Anyone else would have been reduced to ashes long ago, but Hanba still stood here.

After all, she existed in the same era as Ying Gou. The saying "even a centipede dies hard" was profoundly exemplified in her.

However,

at this moment,

her body had also become incredibly stiff.

The old Daoist was slumped on the ground, looking like he would breathe his last soon, but upon closer inspection, one could detect a faint golden color brewing at his fingertips and the corners of his lips.

It was similar to his condition during the last episode. Back then, Boss Zhou had even rinsed his mouth and bit him to forcibly turn him into a zombie to extend his life, but someone had already extended it for him in advance.

It was like taking someone else's credit card and spending it at will – the most enjoyable thing.

Eating, drinking, and playing were all taken care of by others; you only needed to indulge.

"Crack..."

The girl's knees began to deform and soften, and her body tilted. This body had just been skinned by herself, so at this moment, one could clearly see that the blood circulation within had almost stopped.

Rather than saying that this body was on the verge of collapse, it was more accurate to say that the aura belonging to Hanba had been fragmented.

Her true self was thousands of miles away. What appeared here was her spirit, and in order to maintain this "one breath" of momentum, she couldn't kill anyone beforehand.

Once she killed someone, it would be like a deflated balloon.

Originally, she thought that as long as that man wasn't here, no one could break her momentum. She could smoothly take back what belonged to her from the female zombie and then return to where she was supposed to be.

But,

unexpectedly,

this bookstore had prepared a big gift for her, and a double one at that.

Under the double heavy gift, even though she had endured, this breath of hers had actually been discharged by seventy or eighty percent.

The atmosphere of old photos permeating the entire bookstore began to gradually fade. Obviously, with Hanba severely injured, she had become too weak to even maintain the barrier.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Hanba turned her face and looked at the wall behind her. The white-haired female zombie was frantically衝擊ing her禁制(jinzhi,restriction).

Roars echoed from Yingying's mouth, and the zombie *sha* (煞, evil aura) was concentrated in a narrow area, constantly emitting explosive sounds.

Obviously, as the one being禁锢(jingu, imprisoned), Yingying could more clearly feel the power suppressing her weakening, so she began to resist more forcefully.

Yingying's eyes gleamed coldly. Ever since the boss carried her out of the coffin, the bookstore had actually been her home, and this woman in front of her had almost completely overturned her home!

Female zombies were already very irritable,

at this moment,

she wanted to break free from this束缚(shufu, restraint),

and then tear this woman to pieces and swallow her!

There was rarely friendship between zombies, because everyone wanted to devour the other. The little boy had lived in the cave for a long time, and in order to relieve loneliness, he had taken in two zombies, but in the end, he still suffered from backlash.

Similarly, once conflicts arose between women, they easily evolved into an irreconcilable situation, especially since these two women were deeply in love with "one man."

Although their goals were different, their natural opposition had actually been set from the beginning. It would be a miracle if they could see eye to eye.

Hanba smiled. She didn't continue to look at Yingying, but turned to look at the old Daoist slumped in front of her.

In that instant, her killing intent resurfaced, but Hanba didn't dare to gamble. Now was certainly a good opportunity to kill the old Daoist.

But wasn't it the same before?

If she attacked him again, and something else came to resist her,

it would be almost impossible for this wisp of her spirit to leave this place.

If that were the case, her losses would be incredibly huge, and she might not be able to recover her vitality and get out of that place for sixty years.

As for turning back and swallowing the female zombie,

Hanba knew that

in her current state,

if the restriction was opened,

it was really uncertain who would swallow whom.

In short,

this time,

she had failed.

Even with the greatest unwillingness and the greatest reluctance, she could only grit her teeth, walk to the skin she had just peeled off, and put on this "clothing" of hers again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Seemingly knowing that Hanba was planning to leave, Yingying began to resist even more angrily, and the禁锢(jingu, imprisonment) was also becoming looser and looser, as if it could break at any moment.

Hanba's face was gloomy.

Having experienced the ancient war era,

she might occasionally be momentarily confused and impulsive due to emotions,

but when it came to her foundation, she still knew how to remain calm.

Although the female zombie's recklessness was a serious亵渎(xiedu, desecration) to her in her eyes, she could choose to ignore it.

In her current state, continuing to stay here was truly dangerous.

However,

just then,

a police car stopped in front of the bookstore.

Old Zhang, with a tired face, got out of the car, rubbing his stomach and twisting his neck.

Without even looking at the situation inside the house,

he pushed open the door and shouted:

"What a coincidence, late night…………"

Immediately,

Old Zhang was stunned.

He felt as if he had suddenly traveled into a black and white television scene from the nineties. This style, this tone, it wasn't right. The layout and furnishings hadn't changed, but why did it suddenly give people a retro feeling?

Old Zhang knew that the boss and the others had gone out. After returning to his residence, he was worried about the boss's situation on the one hand, and he was also hungry on the other. He felt that the bookstore would probably stay up late tonight, so there would definitely be midnight snacks, so he came over.

When Old Zhang saw the old Daoist slumped on the ground in a near-senile state, saw the huge monkey lying on the ground, and saw Yingying緊貼(jintie, pressing tightly) against the wall, constantly撞击(zhuangji, impacting) something,

Old Zhang understood,

something had happened.

In the end,

Old Zhang finally focused his gaze on the girl in front of him.

The flesh was put on,

but the clothes weren't,

this scene in front of him

was a bit inappropriate for children,

but Old Zhang subconsciously made the action of reaching for his gun.

"Get out!"

Hanba flashed and directly撞(zhuang, collided) into Old Zhang's body.

"Bang!"

Old Zhang directly撞破(zhuangpo, crashed through) the bookstore's glass window and flew out,砸落(zhaluo, falling heavily) on the street outside.

Perhaps because the *sha* (煞, evil aura) on Hanba's body was too浓郁(nongyu, thick), although she was seriously injured, concealing the perception of the surrounding ordinary people was still a small matter.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Old Zhang clutched his chest and coughed violently, but still immediately turned his body to the side,挡(dang, blocking) in front of Hanba.

Immediately afterwards,

Old Zhang began to clumsily掐印(qiayin, forming hand seals):

"The Yin realm is ordered, the Yellow Springs…………"

"Get out!"

"Bang!"

Old Zhang flew out again.

If Hanba hadn't been trying to preserve this breath so as not to completely dissipate, she might have already taken Old Zhang's life.

After landing again, Old Zhang only felt pain all over his body. Heaven knows how many ribs were broken in the two撞击(zhuangji, impacts), but Old Zhang still forcibly撐(cheng, supported) his body so that he wouldn't癱(tan, collapse), and wiped the blood溢出(yichu, overflowing) from the corner of his mouth with the back of his left hand, appearing very毅(yi, resolute).

Back then, he could not hesitate to burn to death with the kidnappers at the kidnapping scene, which was enough to explain his character.

Although he was often mocked by the boss and Attorney An as politically correct, you have to say that political correctness is also a kind of安稳(anwen, stability) and reliability. At least, neither the boss nor Attorney An would worry about handing their backs to Old Zhang, and if an accident really happened, it could only be that Old Zhang standing behind had already died.

Without this劲儿(jiner, energy), Xie Zhi wouldn't have chosen him to possess his body in the first place, as for being cut off by Boss Zhou and sealing the Xie Zhi clone in Old Zhang's body, that can only be said to be a subsequent development.

Strands of black mist began to環繞(huanrao, surround) Hanba. She was about to leave here. She knew that the boss of this bookstore should be rushing back quickly at this moment.

However,

before her figure could completely隱沒(yinmo, disappear) into the black mist,

a hand

grabbed her ankle from below.

In an instant,

the black mist she had just凝(ning, condense) actually trembled and dissipated by half.

How could this be?

Hanba lowered her head,

saw Old Zhang趴(pa, lying prone) on the ground, but still死死(sisi, firmly) gripping her ankle.

She decisively raised her other foot and踩(cai, stepped down) on Old Zhang's back!

She wouldn't kill you, but at least she could踩(cai, step) you paralyzed!

However,

just then,

a white light rose from Old Zhang's body,

followed by

the虚影(xuying, phantom) of a unicorn.

"Roar!"

Old Zhang let out an怒吼(nuhou, roar).

Hanba was caught off guard,

and was actually掀翻(xianfan, overturned) on the ground by Old Zhang.

The form of the法兽(fashou, mythical beast of law) manifested,

seemingly stimulated by the aura from Hanba,

leading to this time, in the冥冥(mingming, darkness), the法兽(fashou, mythical beast of law) clone封印(fengyin, sealed) in Old Zhang's body was enhanced.

This雄浑(xionghun, majestic) aura,

this terrifying威严(weiyan, power),

truly gave people a tyrannical feeling of吞没(tunmo, swallowing) the primordial wilderness and稱量(chengliang, weighing) the world.

Hanba's body constantly released tyrannical *sha* (煞, evil aura),侵蚀(qinshi, corroding) this法兽(fashou, mythical beast of law) 虚影(xuying, phantom) and causing it to constantly emit the爆裂(baolie, cracking) sound of hot oil entering water, but this法兽(fashou, mythical beast of law) 虚影(xuying, phantom) appeared very頑强(wanqiang, stubborn), and had been死死(sisi, tightly)压制(yazhi, suppressing) Hanba, not letting go.

All around, white energy constantly匯聚(huiju, converging) towards this side. White air团(qituan, masses) appeared above the courts, police stations, and various judicial organs of the entire city, and actively呼应(huying, responded) and supporting this side.

If it were in the past, Old Zhang would definitely not be able to achieve this level. His relationship with the法兽(fashou, mythical beast of law) was, after all, incomparable to his own boss's relationship with Ying Gou.

But just like Boss Zhou's *sha bi* (傻逼, idiot, used affectionately) can show extremely狂热(kuangre, fanatical) excitement towards sealing大佬(dalao, big shot) like Ying Gou,

the法兽(fashou, mythical beast of law) also has a kind of instinctual冲动(chongdong, impulse) for sealing and鎮壓(zhenya, suppressing) this kind of evil existence, and now it is自我沸腾(ziwofeiteng, self-boiling) and自嗨(zihai, self-hyped).

Hanba only felt that the force pressing on her body was beginning to increase,

at the same time,

she recognized who the owner of this aura actually was,

and then uttered a roar of disbelief:

"Xie Zhi, how is it possible!

How could you be guarding his house!"