I had just rested after a good night's sleep. When I woke up, I was a little surprised at the start, such a large group of corpses. Who is so powerful and rushes at any time?
I called out Jiang Han, who carried me up and started running without waiting for my order.
Human beings have three souls and seven souls. The three souls control thoughts and ideas, and the seven souls control people's vitality and energy.
The soul leaves the body and becomes a ghost, but the soul remains much more. Cats and dogs pass by, thunder strikes, and the dead can still pretend to be corpses.
The soul is gone, but part of the soul remains in the body. The powerful zombie maker rings a bell and chants a spell. The soulless dead people rise up.
There are three souls and seven souls. The stronger the soul is during life, the more it will be retained after death. Therefore, cultivators are often much more powerful than ordinary people after death, but the pile in front of me is just the corpses of ordinary villagers. The zombies that have not been selected by the corpse craftsman, have not been cultivated through sacrifices to cultivate their ferocious nature, and have not been cultivated spiritually over time, are the lowest among the walking corpses.
Apart from their soulless bodies, they don't have much soul left in their bodies. Under the control of the zombie master, they can only walk and make simple movements, relying entirely on the corpse master to control their actions. It's not a very powerful thing, even ordinary people can deal with it, but it will be difficult to deal with when there are too many.
I looked at a few of them, and they didn't look like they were dressed like people in China. I thought, could they be from Vietnam?
They were chasing behind, and I was running in front. This group of people probably relied on their numbers to deal with the living. If they caught the living, they would be beaten to death. When the zombie maker rang the bell, the dead would become one of them again, and they would use yellow Once the talisman seals the soul, he can continue to control these zombies.
Therefore, dealing with this group of zombies is similar to dealing with the Yin soldiers of the City God, no matter how many there are. You can't do anything to me.
Jingle Bell.
Jingle Bell.
While I was thinking, a quick bell rang, and I frowned. No, it doesn’t seem to be the nephew. Who is it?
"Jiang Han, go and see where the bell is ringing!" I think this thing is very strange. If I can catch this zombie maker, I might be able to find some clues.
The ringtone is getting closer and closer. It's not that I'm seeking death, but I feel that this is definitely not the one that controls the ghost baby. If any zombie master can control the ghost baby, my luck is too bad.
Moreover, not every zombie craftsman can make a walking corpse out of living people, or even raise Zhang Tiansi, who is neither human nor ghost nor corpse.
Soon, Jiang Han brought me to the person who was ringing the bell!
The man was in his forties, with a gray complexion, wearing a bamboo hat and a black feather coat. His eyes were dark and he looked like he hadn't slept for two or three days.
"Ah! You..." When he saw me being carried by a ghost general, he was also frightened and rang the bell desperately!
As soon as the bell rang, two male corpses sprang out from behind. The two corpses were dressed in ragged clothes, with talismans attached to their bodies. Their eyes were red and they were spitting out resentment. They looked extremely ferocious.
But it's a bit worse compared to Zhou Xuan's, and even more different from my nephew Zhang Tiansi. Both of them have the same incantations as tattoos engraved on their bodies.
Without thinking, I called out Heimaoyu: "Kill these two resentful corpses and spare that man's life!"
Even Zhou Xuan, the resentful corpse, couldn't withstand a slap from the black-haired beast, let alone these two ordinary ones. The black-haired beast rushed out like lightning in an instant, slapping each one, and directly knocked the resentful corpse away!
The man forgot to ring the bell and was stunned in place. He didn't expect such a ruthless character to suddenly appear.
"Stop shaking?" I frowned and jumped off Jiang Han's shoulder. It seemed that this walking corpse craftsman was not very powerful, otherwise there wouldn't be a bloody corpse under the seat.
Generally, zombies keep the most powerful zombies around to protect themselves, but they themselves are pitifully weak. As long as they defeat the protective zombies, zombies are nothing more than meat on the chopping board.
"Tell me your name, and why are you chasing me with corpses?"
Xijun and Song Wanyi also came to my side. There were four ghost generals around, so they were not afraid of this person turning the world upside down.
"Great Immortal, I am Liao Zhao...sent from Yinfeng Town. I have no choice but to chase corpses to capture the living! And there must be no living people in this place. I just patrol on weekdays. I didn't expect walking corpses." We will meet a living person like you and these ghost generals!" Liang Zhao looked around at his two resentful corpses.
There was nothing serious about the two corpses. They stood up after hitting the big tree and wanted to pounce on them. Liang Zhao quickly rang the bell, and the resentful corpses stopped moving.
This guy chased hundreds of corpses? Even an ordinary zombie consumes a lot of energy. With such a zombie hunting sect, can they still catch up to hundreds of corpses?
And both eyes are so black, why are you working so hard?
"You're not driving the corpses alone, are you? Who else is with you?" I thought there might be other corpse walkers, otherwise the number was wrong, so I looked around.
Liao Zhao felt that he couldn't hide it, so he immediately said: "There is also my brother Liao Hong... we drove the corpses together. He went to the west, and I went to the east."
After saying that, Liao Zhao knelt down directly: "Great Immortal, help me! My brother and I were captured by the big ghost general inside! We are not natives here!"
"Huh, I'm not from here, but you have wiped out all the villages around Yinfeng Town, right? Don't you think it's very shameful to do this? Is it done by humans?" I was suddenly touched, thinking of the little They might have brought all the corpses of the people in Yitun here!
No wonder there are only ghosts in the whole Xiaoyitun, and other people may have raised their corpses to attract them.
If there was a zombie craftsman in Yinfeng Town, it would not be difficult to raise the corpse of the dead. Grandma was weak in the study of corpses and did not have many surviving books. Otherwise, Zhou Xuan would have become a resentful corpse at that time, and she would not have bothered. .
"Many of the corpses here are not alive! They are from Vietnam, and there are also a few dead people from surrounding areas. They rang the bell and came on their own. If we really killed too many people, it would be difficult for us to deal with the government. Ah! All the people in the surrounding villages are dead. Ordinary people who break in by mistake can't withstand such a strong Yin Qi. They will all die in a few days! Where can I get a living person to kill? Huh? I was just wondering why there were zombies suddenly walking around unconventionally..." Liao Zhao said, his face extremely pale. Brothers in the group.
"In addition to ghosts and dead bodies, there are also living people in Yinfeng Town? This is quite new." I frowned. With so many corpses, why would Yinfeng Town use them for tribute? Is there something unimaginable happening there? thing?
Is this going to be a hodgepodge? There are living people, dead people and ghosts.
"There are not many people alive! There are ghosts inside! They ordered those of us who are not affected by Yin Qi to do things, but they beat and scolded me whenever possible. They also put a curse on me so that I can't escape. Maybe we won't let them out that day. Happy to slaughter them like pigs and sheep." Liao Zhao said with a grimace.
I can't think of a way to deal with him. None of the lives of such people are on record. It would be a disaster if he didn't kill him.
I was about to let the black-haired beast kill him, but two new resentful corpses quickly emerged from the bushes nearby and rushed toward me!
The black-haired beast roared, and with a swish he reached the two resentful corpses, and slapped both of them away with one claw!
Liao Zhao was so shocked that his eyes widened. This black-haired beast was extremely powerful and seemed to have infinite strength.
"Ah Hong! Stop it! We can't afford to offend this great immortal!" Liao Zhao knew that his younger brother was coming and quickly greeted him.
After a while, there was the sound of someone running in the woods. When the person arrived, he looked like a young man, at most 20 years old. He was younger than Liao Zhao, but he looked equally miserable. They look so ugly, they probably have symptoms of excessive use of strength.
Liao Hong looks very dull, but his appearance is not much different from his brother.
"Brother!" Liao Hong ran over and looked at me warily.
He helped Liao Zhao up. Liao Zhao did not accept his brother's approach and still knelt down to me: "Please, help us. We are really just chasing corpses, not heinous people!"
Exorcising corpses is white witchcraft, and it's not that bad in the first place, but with Zhou Xuan and my nephew, it was inevitable that I would have preconceived ideas.
"You didn't use living people to refine corpses?" I looked at the two of them, and they both shook their heads violently.
"Absolutely not! Using living people to refine living corpses and drive them to harm others is a thankless and laborious thing. It often backfires on its owner. With our strength, how can we dare to do this? And our ancestors only drove away dead bodies. , The ancestral teachings are still there, so don’t do such vicious things." Liao Zhao is better at talking, and Liao Hong pays attention to his brother, but when his brother speaks, he keeps silent.
Living corpse? It seems that this little nephew should be this kind of thing, and he will bite back his master. Is this the story of the City God rattling the little nephew to counterattack him? The two of you seem to be of some use. Why don't you chase away the living corpses because of the ancestral instructions? Why don't you follow the ancestral instructions?
Maybe you can deal with your nephew, right?
"Then why are you coming to Yinfeng Town?" I frowned, and I was a little curious about this. Although many Xuanmen orthodox and casual cultivators came because of my grandmother's incident, I had never heard of even corpse hunters coming to join in the fun. .
Liao Zhao hesitated for a moment, then he looked at my cold eyes and said, "We are actually here for this battle. You also know that if Zhou Xian fights to the death with many Taoist masters, many people will definitely die. Are you right? We just thought that if some powerful masters died, maybe their corpses could help us. We are interested in the corpses of such monks. You see, those two resentful corpses were also picked at that time. Refined... Out of greed, I thought something would happen here, so I followed you all the way regardless of my life. I just got one more resentful corpse and I can't go back."
Liao Hong also looked at the newly acquired resentful corpse that his brother mentioned. I followed his gaze and was shocked when I saw it. Isn't this Wang Cheng? No, he seems to be older. He should be Wang Yue, Wang Cheng’s brother.
It seems that the corpses that the zombie master really wants are the best ones from cultivators, which can save a lot of time in refining corpses. The two guys are quite capable. They can raise corpses as long as they are available, and more powerful corpses can be directly transformed into resentful corpses.
Can my nephew be able to catch up? It would be a good thing for me if I could resist control.
