On the border between Huzhou and Xizhou, there are undulating hills and complex terrain. Between the ravines, blood is scattered like spots. (Easter eggs, sperm spots) corpses lie among the hills and ravines. A battle has just ended.

Song Zheng lived high in the sky and could see the entire battlefield at a glance.

The Longyi Guards were cleaning the battlefield, checking whether the enemies were really dead. Those who were not dead were stabbed, and the dead ones were dragged to a place to be burned to avoid causing a plague.

He had previously received a summons from Xiao Zhen, asking him to assist Xizhou Longyi Guards in blocking a group of bandits. He immediately set out with his army, with 800 Leopard Tao Guards, leaving 300 in Huzhou City, and the remaining 500 soldiers followed.

Song Zheng came to kill him.

The bandits were nothing more than a mob. Although they numbered as many as two thousand, they were easily ambushed, surrounded, and wiped out.

The corpses piled up into a hill. Two Long Yi guards carried a corpse over and threw it onto the mountain of corpses. The two turned around and were about to leave. Suddenly one of them turned his head in confusion and looked at the bottom of the mountain of corpses.

A pressed body.

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes, making him shrink back in shock, but the corpse suddenly stretched out its hand. The hand instantly turned black, thick black hair grew rapidly from the arm, and the nails became sharp.

With his claws, he grabbed the Long Yi Guard.

This Longyi guard was also in the realm of the third path of Maihe, but he was grabbed and unable to move. Then the body was pressed hard, and with a click, the neck was twisted.

"Ah! Zombie!" His companion exclaimed, quickly took out a cylinder from his arms, threw it to the ground, and with a bang, a group of red flames spewed out, burning fiercely.

A zombie.

"Jie Jie Jie..." A burst of strange laughter came from the flames. Not only was the "zombie" not refined, but it stood up from the flames. As the body moved, corpses flew over and gathered together.

It became part of its "body" around it, and soon this mountain of corpses transformed into a huge moving zombie.

It opened its mouth, swallowed the flames into its belly, raised its hand, and the corpses of the surrounding bandits flew over, all attached to its "body", and it became even bigger.

boom

It punched the Long Yi Guards, the ground shook, and cracks spread in all directions.

It grabbed a three-foot-sized boulder on the ground and threw it easily towards a group of Longyi Guards several hundred feet away.

It opened its mouth, and a burst of poisonous corpse air spewed out around it, causing the Longyi guards to dodge one after another.

Song Zheng smiled coldly in the sky: "It's really hidden very deep!"

His eyes were dark, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Duh!"

The sound wave trembled and spread over the surrounding Longyi Guards. They were not affected and seemed to have little power. However, when it affected the huge zombie, it instantly collapsed. It held its head and roared in pain.

He knelt down, and the corpses on his body fell one by one, and soon they shrunk from dozens of feet in size to several feet in height.

Song Zheng volleyed down and punched the zombie on the head. With a bang, all the remaining corpses were blown away, leaving only the original black-haired zombie.

Its eyes were blood red, and its black fur quickly turned into white. Then it let out a sharp roar, and its body sank to the ground. Waves of earth ripples spread out in all directions, hiding its true direction of escape.

Song Zheng's eyes were like those of an eagle, and he found the direction with a single glance in the air. He raised his fingers together, and the sword skills rose. The divine sword Drunken Dragon roared down from an infinite height, and with a fierce momentum, it pierced the earth with a swish.

among.

"Roar"

A painful roar came from the ground. The drunken dragon turned violently, and a large hole appeared in the ground. A gray-white corpse was brought out by the drunken dragon and fell to the ground with a thud.

The divine sword was inserted into its forehead, immobilizing it. But a pair of blood-red eyes still glared angrily at Song Zheng, ready to burst out and hurt anyone at any time.

Song Zheng chuckled and came with his hands behind his back.

"This method really made you lose most of your sanity." He said, secretly disdainful. The bandit leader was never found, and Xiao Zhenben reminded him to pay attention to the bandit leader named "Hou Yan".

Of course, he will not take it lightly. As expected, this guy disguised himself as an ordinary bandit and was killed together. However, he planned to use evil magic to refine the corpse for his own use and kill Long Yiwei in one fell swoop.

It would have been fine if he had used other methods, but he chose the method of the dead to meet Song Zheng, which was really seeking death.

Song Zheng killed him as soon as he raised his hand.

He raised two fingers and pinched them three inches above Hou Yan's Tianling Cap, as if he had caught something, and then slowly lifted it up.

The surrounding Longyi guards didn't know why, but they saw a look of fear and despair in the blood-red eyes of hatred. Then, as Master Qianhu seemed to have caught something, the blood-red light quickly dimmed.

It went on, and eventually turned completely into ashes.

The zombies can no longer move.

Between the two of Song Zheng, there was a faint dark red soul fire. Hou Hao's lifelong memory was in this soul fire. Song Zheng was not willing to use this method, stripping people's souls alive, after all, it was a bit cruel.

But this Hou Yan, in order to escape himself, was willing to send two thousand of his men to death and then borrow their bodies. Such a cold and cruel person, Song Zheng had no psychological burden on Song Zheng no matter what method he used.

He casually slapped the soul fire away, and under the palm of his hand, he had found the information he wanted. After becoming a Tianzun, he can use many methods, and it seems to have unpredictable powers.

"Sir." Du Baihu and Zeng Baihu came forward to ask for instructions: "What should we do next?"

"Burn these corpses, and then wait for the arrival of Qianhu Ma Daquan, the Zhenshan Guard."

"Yes!" Du Baihu went and ordered his men: "Light the fire!"

"The scouts have put out a 30-mile alert. If they find the Zhenshan Guards, they will come back and report immediately."

Long Yiwei's guardhouse in Xizhou is called Zhenshanwei, and Ma Daquan is Zhenshanwei Qianhu, the same level as Song Zheng. But for Du Baihu and others, this is not the concept at all.

My own Qianhu had just solved Bai Laoqi's case, wiped out a cult, and captured a traitor. He was now famous in front of Mr. Xiao, and he seemed to have a close relationship with Mr. Xiao. He was a legitimate direct descendant and confidant.

Who is Ma Daquan? He sounds like an earth hammer from his name, so why should he be on equal terms with his own thousand households? Moreover, the Zhenshan Guards gang of losers couldn't even destroy a group of "Xiaoshan Bandits", and they even had two thousand people fleeing.

When they got to the state border, they had to rely on the gentlemen to help them wipe their butts.

Du Baihu reprimanded his men: "Please be patient! This battle was fought beautifully. We must not lose face in front of the Zhenshan Guards later. If anyone loses face, he will lose the face of Master Qianhu. It will be a shame."

The face of our Leopard Tao Wei, I will not let him have an easy time after we return, do you understand?"

"Understood!" All the captains and warriors responded loudly, their chests became more straight and their heads held higher.

Song Zheng saw it funny. There is naturally competition among the guards below. Comparison is human nature. This kind of internal competition is actually a good thing. But he also doesn't understand: How can the Zhenshan Guard let this not powerful

A group of bandits have been wandering here?

"I have to deal with some things, please don't disturb me." He ordered and walked into the tent nearby.

Du Baihu agreed and called four captains to guard the surrounding area to prevent anyone from approaching.

When Xiao Zhen sent him the order, he specifically emphasized that he should pay attention to the bandit leader Hou Xi, and asked for a black wooden box from Hou Xi's body.

Song Zheng didn't find it on the body, but he peeled Hou Yan's soul and found clues from his memory: Hou Yan hid his mustard finger in a wound on his body. He also took it secretly.

In the tent, he opened Hou Yan's mustard finger, and a thick blood-red mist rushed out with a roar, turning into a ferocious face about half a foot in size. With a strong smell of blood, it directed towards Song Dynasty.

Zheng bit him.

This Hou Yan is indeed vicious, and he has left such an arrangement in his mustard fingers.

Unfortunately, Song Zheng had already seen his memory, and was well prepared for this. He raised his hand and grasped it in the air, and a force restrained the blood mist ghost face, and with one force he gathered it into a ball.

Song Zheng originally wanted to destroy it directly, but suddenly changed his mind: "Maybe we can use the waste."

He took a black gourd and put the blood mist ghost face in it.

This thing is called the "Blood Resentment Curse". It is not easy to refine to cause serious harm to Tianhe. It is made by taking the uterine blood of a pregnant woman who has been pregnant for six months, killing the fetus, taking the mother's resentment, fusing it and condensing it. This half-foot-sized curse

It would take the tragic death of more than a dozen pregnant women and fetuses to get that grimace.

There is a lot of wealth piled in the mustard finger. Hou Yan is cruel and greedy. He wants to take 70% of what his men snatch.

It's just that Song Zheng looked down upon these mortal "treasures" and planned to return them to Zhenshan Guards all at once. If he could find the owner, he would try to return them to others.

He searched for a while and found several things in a corner.

A pitch-black stone pillar, about a foot thick and a foot long, completely pitch black, looks like an ordinary house pillar. However, there are some random words carved on this pillar, some connected in one piece, and some scattered.

Sentence. It looks like someone casually recorded something on this pillar.

After reading these words, Song Zheng couldn't help but suddenly realized that all of Hou Yan's evil deeds probably came from this pillar.

The messy words on the pillars cannot be regarded as exercises, but the practice notes of some ancient monk. Maybe that person was practicing under this pillar back then, and he carved whatever he thought of on the pillar.

These notes were actually discussions he had with himself, involving some profound issues about death, souls, and the power of the netherworld. These issues have vaguely touched on some extremely high laws of heaven, and even Song Zheng could only understand a small part of them.
Chapter completed!