I had just rested after a good night's sleep. When I woke up, I was a little surprised at the start. There were such a large group of corpses. Who could rush them so quickly?
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 can pass by, thunder can strike, and dead people can still pretend to be corpses.
The soul is gone, but part of the soul remains in the body. A powerful zombie maker rings a bell and recites a curse. The soulless dead person will rise up.
Three souls and seven souls, the stronger the soul during life, the more it will be retained after death, so practitioners are often much more powerful than ordinary people after death, but the pile in front of me is just the corpses of ordinary villagers after death.
The zombies are selected by the corpse craftsman, have not been cultivated through sacrifices to cultivate their ferocious nature, and have been cultivated spiritually over time. They belong to the lowest type of zombies among the walking corpses.
Apart from their soulless bodies, they don't have much soul left in their bodies. When controlled by the zombie maker, they can only walk and do simple movements. It's all controlled by the zombie maker. They are not very powerful things, even
Normal people can deal with them when they encounter them, but it becomes difficult to deal with them when there are a lot of them.
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. When they caught the living, they beat them to death. When the zombie maker rang the bell, the dead became one of them again, and they used yellow
Once the soul is sealed by the talisman, you can continue to control these zombies.
So dealing with this group of zombies is similar to dealing with the city god's dark soldiers. No matter how many there are, they can't do anything to me.
Jingle bells.
Jingle bells.
While I was thinking, a quick bell rang, and I frowned. No, it didn't seem to be my nephew. Who was 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 am 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 will be very 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.
However, it is inferior compared to Zhou Xuan's body, and even more different than that of his nephew Zhang Tiansi. Both bodies have the same incantations as tattoos.
Without thinking, I called out Hei Maoyu: "Kill these two resentful corpses and save that person'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 his 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. With four ghost generals around, I was not afraid that this person would turn 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 ordinary walking corpses require a lot of energy. With such a corpse hunting sect, how can they 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 finishing, 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 this something done by humans?" I was suddenly touched and thought of justice.
They might have brought all the corpses of the people in the village here!
No wonder there are only ghosts in Yitun, 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 there were not many books left. Otherwise, Zhou Xuan would have become a resentful corpse at that time, and she would not have bothered.
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"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! People in the surrounding villages are all dead. Ordinary people who break in by mistake can't withstand such a strong Yin Qi. They will die in a few days! Where can you and I get any living people to kill?
?I was just wondering why there were zombies suddenly walking around unconventionally..." Liao Zhao said, his face extremely pale. Brother Tuan.
"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 a hodgepodge? There are living people, dead people, and ghosts.
"There aren't 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 bitter face.
I can't think of a way to deal with him. None of the people under this kind of person have been killed. 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 towards me!
The black-haired beast roared, and with a swish, he arrived at the two resentful corpses, and slapped 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, so he 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, twenty-five years older, older than Liao Zhao, but equally miserable.
From the looks of it, they probably all have symptoms of overuse 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, please help us. We are really just chasing corpses, not heinous people!"
Exorcising corpses is a 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 make 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 away 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 good at talking, and Liao Hong is obedient to his brother, but he keeps silent when his brother talks.
Living corpse? It seems that this nephew should be this kind of thing. What backfired on his master was the city god ratting the drum to accuse the nephew, right? The two of them seemed to be so useful, but they didn't drive away the living corpse because of the ancestral precepts, and they didn't follow the ancestral precepts.
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Maybe you can deal with your nephew?
"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 stood up when he saw my cold eyes pressing closer and closer: "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.
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 and made 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 didn't expect to get one more resentful corpse, and I couldn't go back."
Liao Hong also looked at his brother's newly acquired corpse. I followed my gaze and was shocked. Isn't this Wang Cheng? No, it seems to be older. It should be Wang Yue.
, Wang Cheng’s brother.
It seems that the zombie craftsman really wants the best corpses from cultivators, which can save a lot of time in refining corpses. These two guys are quite capable. They can raise corpses as long as they are available, and powerful corpses can be directly transformed into resentful corpses.
Can my nephew be driven away? If he can resist the control, that would be a good thing for me.