The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1029

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"It's actually a congenital real person, no wonder it's so powerful!"

Long Xiaoshan took a deep breath, showing a look of shock on his face, the origin of this demon is so big, he is known as the demon of demons, even the emperor of Qing Dynasty did not pay attention to him.

"However, even Xiantian can't live for so long. He cultivated Xiantian 300 years ago and ran wild in China. He must be older. Also, the owner of the tomb is a son of a prince. Could it be that the two are the same person?"

Long Xiaoshan asked.

Yan Bing took out some information and handed it to Long Xiaoshan: "This is the identity of the prince's son. He was a Belle Lord in the Qing Dynasty. He died young and his age did not match. This is our strange point. We suspect that It was because the demon was not completely killed back then, and the soul escaped and occupied the body of Lord Beile..."

Long Xiaoshan took the information and looked at it.

The Long Group's investigation was very in-depth.

The date of birth and even his life of Lord Nabeile were all checked out at a glance.

He is obviously not the same person as that Megatron Yinmen Guiming Daoist.

Take home!

Long Xiaoshan nodded, and he also agreed with this speculation.

"And here are some zombie information we collected..."

Yan Bing took out a few more sheets of paper.

After Long Xiaoshan looked at it.

On one of the papers, there is a zombie, which is similar to that of Guiming Daoist after his transformation that day, except that the zombie in the painting is dark and has bristles, making it look uglier.

Some blood Buddha's inheritance memories suddenly flashed in Long Xiaoshan's mind.

Blood Buddha was born in Buddhism, and later became a demon.

Before the blood Buddha became a demon, he was once a Buddhist monk, and he had subdued many evil spirits and heretics.

Zombies are one of them.

In the memory of the Blood Buddha.

There are several kinds of zombies, the most common one is the white-haired zombie, which is also the lowest level, completely transformed by the resentment of the dead.

Most of the zombies are of this kind, as long as people with a little knowledge can deal with it, even ordinary people can suppress this kind of evil with black donkey hooves, rooster blood, glutinous rice and other things.

If the white-haired zombie absorbs the evil spirit, over time, the whole body will turn into black bristles, and the flesh and blood will also turn blue-black. It is so powerful that it cannot be hurt by ordinary swords. This kind of zombie is commonly known as black-haired zombie, also known as iron corpse.Iron corpses are already comparable to yellow-rank warriors, and non-spiritual ones cannot surrender.

If the black hair zombie absorbs more yin and evil spirits, the hair all over the body will turn copper green and become a green hair zombie.That would be even more terrifying, copper-skinned and iron-framed, fast-moving, and exuding deadly corpse aura. Ordinary people would be poisoned to death within ten meters. Called copper corpse.

If the green-haired zombie continues to practice, his hair will gradually fade away, his mind will recover, his body will be covered with thin silver scales, he will not be afraid of the sun, and he can even turn into an ordinary person, restrain his corpse energy, and walk in the world. By this time, the zombies are already extremely powerful. Even a spiritual master is no match, only a great spiritual master can deal with this terrible zombie, because it is covered with fine silver scales, this kind of zombie is also called silver corpse.

The silver corpse already has a complete mind, can self-cultivate, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the zombie has no life limit, after a long time, the body hair will completely fade away, and the silver fine scales will gradually turn into gold, turning into a terrifying The golden corpse is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and even thunder and lightning. It has completely lost its weaknesses. Coupled with the terrifying physical body of the golden corpse, it is almost invincible.

Golden Corpse!

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoshan has completely understood what Guiming is.

He must have taken the body of Lord Belle, but for some reason, he did not follow the path of ordinary people to be resurrected, but cultivated into a zombie body, no wonder he could live for hundreds of years.

If the zombies do not encounter accidents.

It is theoretically possible to live forever.

Of course, very few zombies can live that long. After all, this kind of evil thing is not tolerated by the law of heaven. Even if it is not discovered and killed, it will be punished by heaven.

This ghost has actually been cultivated into a golden corpse.

No wonder it's so scary.

Even the top-grade magic weapon driven by the true essence cannot be hacked.

In the memory of the Blood Buddha, the golden corpse can only be subdued by a congenital real person. Although he has real energy, except for the real energy, there is a big gap between him and innate in other aspects.

Naturally, it is impossible to be the opponent of the golden corpse.

Take a breath.

There was a serious look in Long Xiaoshan's eyes. Gui Ming's ambition definitely didn't stop there, otherwise he wouldn't have endured for hundreds of years and hid in that dark tomb. Moreover, when Gui Ming was awakened by the old Taoist of the Heishanmen, he once scolded Hei Ming. The Linmen veteran woke him up early and ruined his business.

It can be seen that even if Gui Ming is cultivated into a golden corpse, he is not satisfied.

According to the style of this devil, he will never forget the deep hatred that the Daoist sect encircled and suppressed him back then.

Although the golden corpse is strong, it is obviously a joke to fight against the entire Taoist sect, and it is not even as good as he was back then, after all he was a genuine innate person back then.

Then he must cultivate into a stronger existence.

On top of the golden corpse, the zombie will go through a reborn metamorphosis, just like the ninth level of qi refining and stepping into the innate.

Once the transformation is successful, wings will grow from the back of the golden corpse, and it will become a flying zombie, flying into the sky and hiding from the ground, omnipotent, immortal in body, killing gods and devouring Buddhas.

This horrible corpse king.

There is also a daunting name in human history - Hanba.

The fierce power of the drought demon has appeared very rarely in the entire history of mankind.

Once it appears, there will be a severe drought year after year, thousands of miles of red land, and bones of the dead.

Long Xiaoshan's face changed, he suddenly understood Gui Ming's ambition, he wanted to cultivate into a Hanba, and once he became a Hanba, with the peerless power of the Hanba, I am afraid that the whole Taoist sect would be no match for him, after all, this is an evil spirit recorded in ancient times.

A stern look appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.

This ghost has already killed so many people, and he must not be allowed to cultivate to become a ghost, otherwise it is unknown how many people will be killed by him.

Although it is no longer ancient times, technology is advanced.

Can artificial rain.

But who knows what will happen if this kind of evil spirit that doesn't appear in the millennium is born.

Droughts have appeared several times in history, and even caused wars and civil disasters, and the change of dynasties.

Some things cannot be solved by technology, otherwise the hidden door would not exist to this day.

Anyway, stop this guy.

Long Xiaoshan vowed secretly.

"Senior Long, what's the problem?" Yan Bing asked slightly when he saw Long Xiaoshan's serious expression.

Long Xiaoshan shook his head. There is no need to tell someone of Yan Bing's level about something that involves too much. At least a master or above is eligible to intervene. He asked, "Where is Murong Ye, I want to contact him now."

Hearing Long Xiaoshan directly calling the team leader by name, Yan Bing paused for a moment before reacting: "Oh, you said the team leader! Senior, the team leader has gone to Changping. There is an urgent matter, and I can't get in touch now. .”

　I have to leave a few relatives in the afternoon, so I don’t have time to write. Now I’m taking some spare time to write. I’ll update it later in the evening.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)