He took out two talismans, folded them, and stuffed them into his nose.
Beside him, the fat and thin disciples were already walking forward in a daze.
Daoist Zhai Xing raised his hand and burned two talismans. He slapped the talismans on the foreheads of the two disciples, causing them to wake up.
"Focus and guard your mind. Stuff these two balls of talismans into your nose. Your cultivation is still shallow, so you can't smell the spider lily pollen."
"The Zombie King must have gone forward. We can't let him escape today. Chase after him."
After saying that, he carried the peachwood sword and chased after them along the narrow path under the lantern.
After walking for a while, the area ahead became lively.
There were still many gates of hell that surrounded the huge city. Many masked figures walked out and walked towards the city at the end of the road.