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Chapter 2: The Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei

In the dead of night, a ball of light flashed in the mass grave.

Jiang Fan, who had obtained a substitute Zhang Zhiwei, looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

The zombie world is a supernatural world, which is very different from the martial arts world. Even if you encounter any monsters, it is not surprising.

These alien methods are weird and difficult to guard against, and cannot be measured by common sense. Maybe some monsters are not strong, but they have special methods. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

There is no harm in being more vigilant.

While the photo mask was still in its protective period, Jiang Fan looked at the character template.

[Host: Jiang Fan]

[Stand-in character: Zhang Zhiwei]

[Ability: Golden Light Spell, Five Thunder Methods, Palm Thunder, Thunder Prisoner, Heart Purifying Spell, Heavenly Master...]

Then, Jiang Fan took a look at his current body. Although his face was old, his mental outlook was very good. He had white hair and white beard. He was wearing white clothes underneath and a black Taoist robe on the outside. His sleeves were breezy, and he had a somewhat immortal air.

Immediately, Jiang Fan clicked on "Main Mission" with his mind, and the interface in front of him changed accordingly.

[Main mission one: Kill ten zombie kings.]

[Main mission 2: Kill ten monsters, ghosts, and spirits that have been cultivated for more than a hundred years. 】

[Main mission three: Create Tianshi Mansion and cultivate at least two successors. 】

"It doesn't seem to be very difficult."

He still has confidence in his own strength, Jiang Fan. Not to mention that his original strength can break through mountains and rivers with his fists, just the ability of his substitute master Zhang Zhiwei is not afraid of ordinary monsters.

However, at present, Jiang Fan only knows himself and does not know the enemy, so he still has to maintain a certain degree of vigilance. If he underestimates others, he will easily suffer big losses.

If it were a zombie king like the Pingshan Zombie King, Jiang Fan could kill a hundred of them with one hand.

But if Zombie and I have a date with the Zombie King General, then Jiang Fan will have a hard time practicing for another hundred years.

"Let's try to confirm the world we are in first."

Jiang Fan kept a calm mind and was not impatient. He waited until the light shield in front of him disappeared and then walked in a random direction.

His steps seemed slow but were actually fast, as if he had shrunk to an inch. His body moved a few times and he appeared on a mountain trail several miles away.

At this moment, Jiang Fan felt an unusual aura in front of him.

"There is evil in the air, and it is definitely not good."

After thinking about it, Jiang Fan did not stop and continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, a sharp and evil voice shouted: "Taoist Priest, do you think I look like a human being or do I look like a god?"

Jiang Fan looked for the sound and saw a yellow-skinned man sitting on a stone, assuming a meditating posture.

This yellow leather is much larger than the ordinary yellow leather. It is nearly one meter tall when sitting, and its limbs are slender, almost in proportion to a human. It has a garland on its head, and its yellow hair is shiny and shiny. In the night,

Seems quite weird!

Hearing Huang Pizi's words with a Northeastern accent, Jiang Fan had a hint of amusement in his eyes.

This is asking for a seal from him!

You're just a weasel, don't you think you have a long life when you ask for a title from the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

But you can't blame Huang Pizi for being clumsy, because Jiang Fan has long since returned to his original nature, his aura is completely restrained, and he looks no different from ordinary people.

That is to say, wearing a Taoist robe made Huang Pizi a little uneasy, but he wanted to take a gamble.

Jiang Fan had seen the story of Huang Pizi’s quest for a title on a short video.

When encountering something like this, you must be careful when answering.

Because whenever aliens ask for blessings from humans and gain great fortune, they must follow the law of conservation of nature.

In other words, whatever it gains from the person seeking the title, the person being sought for the title will definitely lose something.

In particular, you need to be cautious about matters such as seeking a title that involve human beings' personal luck, blessings, merits, virtues, etc., which are mysterious and mysterious.

Usually when weasels ask for a title, they always ask, "Do you think I look like a human being?"

At this time, if you answer yes, even if someone recognizes its Taoism, then it will be regarded as a spirit, capable of transforming into a human body and making great progress in cultivation.

Some people will repay their kindness and will bring many benefits to the person who granted the title, making up for the loss of luck of the person who was denied the title.

But some are just looked down upon.

If it doesn't think about your good things and doesn't say anything about it, if it becomes a climate and causes evil everywhere, you will still bear the karma of it turning into a human being.

If the answer is not correct, or even some unclean words are said, it can only continue to be a yellow-skinned person, and in serious cases, it will lose its Tao Xing.

Weasels, on the other hand, are very vindictive and have bad moral conduct. They will probably not let it go and may haunt you for the rest of your life, making you unable to live in peace.

The weasel in front of Jiang Fan was even more dissatisfied. It didn't want to ask for a title from Jiang Fan, but it actually wanted to reach the sky in one step.

He actually asked Jiang Fan, "Does it look like a human or a god?"

I guess I had the idea in my mind that even if I couldn't reach the sky in one step, I would still get a guaranteed profit.

"Hey, Taoist Priest, why don't you speak? Can't you hear me? Do you think I look like a human being or a god?"

Huang Pizi raised his voice, his eyes gleaming, and he looked at Jiang Fan expectantly.

The fortune of the old Taoist in front of you is like a rainbow, and the blessings are as deep as the sea. If you answer that it looks like a human, then it will receive great fortune and immediately transform into a human.

If the answer is that it is like a god, that would be even more incredible. Even if it cannot immediately become an immortal, it can still acquire a magical power and have the possibility of becoming a real god. This is a blessing that many princes, generals and prime ministers throughout the ages have been seeking.

As for how much luck Jiang Fan will suffer because of this, that is not Huang Pizi's concern.

I want to become a god, I have a big heart!

Who among ordinary people has the authority to become a god?

If an ordinary person answers that he is like a god, his luck will definitely backfire and he will die suddenly on the spot.

Even if Jiang Fan has great luck and will not die on the spot, his luck will be greatly reduced, and everything will go wrong in the future and he will have bad luck one after another.

Since ancient times, people have been conferred upon people rather than gods, because the luck of ordinary people is not enough to bear the cause and effect of being conferred upon gods.

But this yellow-skinned man did not take the usual path. He was obviously a restless master and was not satisfied with being granted a title. He only regarded it as a guarantee option.

Jiang Fan showed a sly smile, like an old naughty boy: "I think you look like a little lolita with blond hair and animal ears."

After the words fell, there was only a "bang" sound, the smoke filled the air, and the yellow-skinned boy actually turned into a 147-cm-long blond girl with animal ears on her head and a big tail behind her.

[Holy shit, it’s really changed. What’s the principle? 】

This was the first time Jiang Fan had seen such a situation, and he was quite surprised.

"Ah~"

Huang Pizi, who turned into an animal-eared lolita, screamed like a groundhog and said angrily: "Why don't you say I'm like a god and make me look like a human or a monster? Kill you!"

"

As he spoke, the nails on Huang Pizi's hands grew wildly, like sharp knives, slashing towards Jiang Fan's chest.

"go to hell!"

The sharp claws arrived in an instant with the sound of breaking the wind. Jiang Fan stood on the same spot, but a burst of golden light emerged from his body, protecting his whole body like armor.

"Click~"

Huang Pizi's nails were broken by Jiang Fan's protective golden light, revealing a look of disbelief: "How is that possible?"

"Although you are half-human, it is already a blessing for you. You are greedy and you deserve to be punished."

Jiang Fan shook his head, quite disappointed with Huang Pizi's performance.

It was a matter of love to seal him, but it was his duty not to seal him. Allowing the other party to obtain a half-human body was helpful to Huang Pizi, but in the end the other party was dissatisfied with it, and instead became murderous.

It can be seen that the evil is hard to change and cannot be educated. If it remains, it will only be a disaster and should be punished!

At this time, Huang Pizi realized that he had met an expert, and just when he was about to beg for mercy, Jiang Fan condensed the golden light into a whip and whipped Huang Pizi hard.

With just one casual blow, Huang Pizi was knocked back to his original shape and his body was dead.


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