Hongye Village is a small village under the jurisdiction of Qingze County. There are more than 70 households in the village, half of which are from the Chen clan, and the other half are from other surnames, which are the so-called foreign surnames.

The fertile land in the village is basically under the name of the Chen clan. The people of other people who are not only fertile, but have to make ends meet. There is no surplus in the year.

Although people from other surnames complained and felt unfair, they would not fight against Chen because of this.

This land belongs to the Chen family, and there is no doubt that they should be grateful if they can survive here. Moreover, they also need the protection of Chen family immortal cultivators, otherwise they can kill them just by just a demon or a monster.

Chen Qiang is the village chief of Hongye Village. He is thirty years old this year. He married a beautiful wife and gave birth to a pair of handsome children. He has reached the peak of his life.

At the same time, he is also the richest person in the village. He invites people to plant his own fields. He likes to wander around the village if he has something to do, and his life is very comfortable.

However, in the past two days, Chen Qiang has been worried every day and has not had a stable sleep all night. All of this is because some "strange things" have happened in the village recently.

The morning before yesterday, a man from Chen found that his ox had died without warning in the cow pen, and his body was lying there quietly.

The cow's body was dry, his eyes were calm, and there were two blood holes the size of a single finger on his neck, which scared the Chen clan members and hurried to the village chief's house and told Chen Qiang the whole story.

Everyone in this world knows that this is an extraordinary world, and demons and monsters really exist.

Of course, Chen Qiang was not a fool when he could become the village chief. When he saw the corpse of a cow, he knew that this was not something that humans and ordinary wild animals could do, but that it should be made by those demons and ghosts.

Chen Qiang knew very well that demons and ghosts were not something that they mortals could deal with, and only the family cultivators could deal with. So he immediately took the Chen clan member with the dead oxen and went to Lulan Town to ask for help from the family cultivators who were in charge of the town.

The Chen family is still more concerned about mortals. After all, half of the monks in the family are descendants of mortals, so garrison monks were sent in the county and small towns to protect mortals from demons and monsters.

After meeting Chen Qiang, the Chen monk who was in Lulan Town passed the news back to Qingyan Mountain and asked the family to arrange for the monks to deal with it.

He is a garrison in Lulan Town. He has no family order. If it were not for a matter of urgent matter, he would not be able to leave casually and must stick to his responsibilities.

After an hour of continuous journey, Chen Zimo finally arrived at Hongye Village and met the worried village chief.

Chen Zimo did not chat with Chen Qiang, and directly asked him to lead the way to see the corpse. After seeing the corpses of the victimized livestock, Chen Zimo already knew what was going on and had a clear idea in his heart, so he asked Chen Qiang for a yard and waited for the night to come.

This morning, another horse and a cow in Hongye Village were in trouble, and the village, which was already panicked, became even more panicked.

Fortunately, Chen Zimo arrived soon, otherwise Chen Qiang would not know how to appease the turbulent villagers.

In the evening, Chen Qiang brought a few strong young men to the outside of the yard where Chen Zimo was, and said to the yard in a gentle tone: "Immortal, it's going to be dark!"

Chen Qiang was a little confused about the habits of this young immortal, and didn't know what he planned to do. After seeing the corpse of the livestock, he asked for a clean yard and stayed in the yard without disturbing him or giving him food.

In the room, Chen Zimo had just finished his practice and vomited a breath of turbid air. He sighed in his heart, "The spiritual energy here is too thin. Practicing here for half a day is not as good as practicing in Qingyan Mountain for half an hour!"

After a brief tidying up, Chen Zimo appeared in front of Chen Qiang and others in a black mysterious suit. The words Qingyan were clearly written on the corners of the black mysterious suit.

Before Chen Zimo could speak, Chen Qiang walked up and asked respectfully: "Sir, what do we need to prepare?"

Although the person in front of him looked much younger than him, and there was a very young man who might be his younger generation, Chen Qiang did not dare to rely on his seniority in front of him, and had to wait carefully and obey his instructions.

Chen Zimo was not pretentious and said to the cold tone: "Village Chief, you can arrange for people to drive ten livestock to the same place, and the place should be near those three disaster victims."

Hongye Village is quite big. Chen Zimo is not a foundation-building monk. He can fly with weapons and can quickly reach any location in the village. In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, he prepared to fish, and the bait was the ten domestic animals.

Chen Qiang thought for a moment, then thought of a place that meets the requirements, and immediately replied with a smile on his face: "There is a abandoned house nearby, so I will let you drive ten cows over."

Chen Zimo nodded unquestionably, as if he had agreed to Chen Qiang's arrangement!

As night fell, endless darkness enveloped Hongye Village. Every household in the village closed the door and turned off the oil lamp, as if responding to the boundless night.

A group of domestic animals were locked in a dilapidated yard on the edge of the village, and a pretty boy sat on the roof of the house in the yard, like an old monk sitting in meditation, without moving at all.

This young man was Chen Zimo. He looked at the grass and trees outside the yard calmly without letting go of any place.

In an instant, a black shadow rushed out of the bushes, stood there for a moment, and then moved quickly towards the yard where the livestock were located, much faster than that of jackals, tigers and leopards.

However, the figure of the black shadow does not look like some kind of animal, but rather like a person, yes, it is just a person.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zimo frowned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he was not afraid or worried.

Chen Qiang and others didn't know what caused the blood hole on the livestock, but Chen Zimo knew very well.

It was bitten by zombies, and the body of the livestock was dry because it was sucked all over the blood by the zombies.

In fact, Chen Zimo is not sure that he is a zombie based on these alone. The traces left by some monsters after eating are the same, such as monsters such as bats.

What really determines his identity is the corpse energy emitted from the blood cave. According to the strength and ferociousness of the corpse energy, he estimated that this should be a first-level top-grade zombie, the one with relatively strong strength.

Chen Zimo was able to achieve such a result thanks to his seventh brother, Chen Zimu, who is one of the few monks in the Chen family who focuses on corpse control.

Chen Zimu practiced the technique of corpse control, which is the technique of refining corpses with the yin evil spirit. He now has two corpses in his hand, and the quality of refining corpses at both ends is good, one is the second-level lower-level lower-level and the other is the second-level middle-level middle-level.

The two brothers Chen Zimu and Chen Zimo have a good relationship, and they often exchange experiences of cultivation together.

Over time, he also gained some understanding of zombies and knew nothing, but the most basic thing was to know some.
Chapter completed!