The Taoist Priest Comes Down the Mountain, and Zombies Around the World Are Panicking

In the most shabby demon-suppressing temple in Longhu Mountain, Li Daoxuan has two worries. First, he was the top scorer in the province's college entrance examination, but he didn't even have a Taoist certificate. His master complained every day that he was working without a certificate. Second, he is not afraid of electricity by nature. At the age of seven, he dared to touch three-phase electricity with his bare hands. The master said that this was not because of his fate, but because he had become a "lightning rod." Until one day, the end of the world comes and zombies besiege the city. Looking at the "walking corpses" with their teeth and claws arrogant, Li Daoxuan fell into deep thought. Others cut with knives, hit with guns, and fought hard. He stretched out a finger and gently tapped the zombie's forehead. Five thunders of Zhengfa came out from the body, instantly charring it black. Li Daoxuan suddenly realized: "So that's it, this is not a virus, it is clearly possessed by a ghost." "Who says zombies aren't ghosts?" "Although Pindao has no documents, this thunder method... Is passed down from his ancestors."