Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

"Mr. Tang, have you ever heard of the legend of Western vampires?"

Tang Fang shook his head and said, "That's your Western stuff, we don't have it in China."

"Perhaps, according to my superficial knowledge, the biggest difference between zombies and vampires is that in Chinese legends, zombies are mostly formed after the death of the dead. It is said that after death, people are buried in some mysterious things that your Chinese Feng Shui master said. In some places, after some special treatment, the dead will be resurrected to become zombies. In the West, most vampires appear in a family, belong to the inheritance of blood, and can even change into bats and other animals at will. I have never heard of it. Zombies can change. And vampires and humans seem to be closer, but what they eat is donated blood, and zombies—I have never heard of a hobby of bloodsucking, but both are strange things in the world. I don’t know who will win and who will lose when the vampires in the West fight against your Chinese zombies, but it will definitely be a wonderful match, and I’m really looking forward to it.”

"Maybe." Tang Fang obviously didn't want to entangle with Pete on this issue any longer, so he laughed and said, "Brother Tang, it's better to ignore these nonsense things. It's the right thing for people to eat and sleep while they're alive. .”

Pete laughed loudly: "Mr. Tang is really open-minded. Here is a toast to you."

The two men drank the fine wine in their cups. Tang Mengya kept her gaze on Tang Fang with a smile on her lips, while Zi Lingding stared at the goblet in Pete's hand, feeling a slight movement in her heart.

A dinner was carefully prepared by Pete. Except for Zi Lingding, the three of them ate very heartily. Except for Zi Lingding's polite tasting of Tang Maomao's persuasion, the things on the plate remained unchanged. , Tang Maomao persuaded Zi Lingding several times, but she was still unmoved. Most likely, there are many strange people and strange things with unfathomable Taoism in the world, so Tang Maomao stopped persuading her. Licking his greasy fingers with his mouth, he laughed badly in his heart, since you can't learn Master Tang's way of eating, you deserve to be hungry.

After the meal, Pete chatted with several people politely, trying to pry out something related to zombies from Tang Fang and Zi Lingding's mouths, but both of them kept their mouths tight and didn't reveal too much, Pete Unable to hide his disappointment, he had to take everyone back to their rooms to rest.

Tang Fang, who was used to staying out at night, was naturally bored and had no sleepiness. He was very bored lying on the bed, and finally turned out the book that Lin Buyi gave him to pass the time.

This book is made of old-fashioned paper, Tang Fang couldn't see the origin of this paper for a while, but he could also see that the book was ancient, and the writing on it was definitely not a recent rubbing, Tang Fang couldn't help but His eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "If it's a good thing, if it's put in Liulifang, maybe some friends will offer you a good price. I didn't expect this traitor to have such a good thing in his hands." I couldn't help but come Energize, cheer up, open the title page of the book, and there are three characters in ancient seal script on it: Yin Fu Jing.

Yin Fu Jing, hehe, it should be a good thing. Tang Fang became more and more interested, and then turned to a page, which read: Heaven sends out murderous intentions, and the stars move; Heaven and man work together, and all transformations set the foundation.

Although he doesn't understand the meaning of the full text, Tang Fang also knows that people send out murderous intentions, and heaven and earth are turned upside down, the courage contained in these eight characters.

"What a big tone." Tang Fang murmured, what's so good about the traitor's book? Tang Fang didn't know eight of them, and Tang Fang was even less interested. On the contrary, the dense notes at the back of the book, the handwriting was clear, and Tang Fang could barely recognize them. These handwritings were different, but many of them were marked with dates. Among them are some ancient characters that Tang Fang can't fully recognize, presumably before the Qin Dynasty, and later Tang, Song, Ming, Qing, etc., Tang Fang can basically recognize them. The common point of these handwriting is that the handwriting is neat and readable. It shows how pious and rigorous these people are when they read this book.

"You are a scholar with nothing to use. Those who have no power to restrain themselves can only use these things to show their abilities. It is very boring." Tang Fang was impatient to read on, and was about to throw the book away. Set aside.

Suddenly a line of small characters in the book jumped into Tang Fang's eyes: I was 15 years old and practiced Taoism in Beimang, so I had to form Liuhou Yuyin first. Thanks to this book, I practiced the Dragon and Tiger Great Pill, killed eight ghost masters, [-] demon soldiers, and opened one. The incense of the sect will be enjoyed by all generations. If future generations get this book, they should cherish it very much. With this book, they can comprehend the way of heaven and become immortal for all generations.Zhang Daoling nodded.

"Zhang Daoling!" Tang Fang's eyes lit up immediately. In fact, every person named in this book is a well-known figure. It's just that Tang Fang's knowledge is shallow and he doesn't know him. But the three words Zhang Daoling were heard by Tang Fang since childhood The big one, Zhang Daoling, is Zhang Tianshi!Heavenly Master Zhang who is as loud as thunder! !The ones hanging at home and offering offerings in the niches are not all Zhang Tianshi, the founder of Longhu Mountain.Tang Fang couldn't help feeling a little excited, this, that kid Zhang Daoling had also read this book.

If this is the case... then wouldn't it be, wouldn't it be...

Even more valuable.

Tang Fang finally started to be serious. He jumped up from the bed and tried his best to immerse himself in this obscure and inexplicable book. Although the original version was incomprehensible, the annotations had already made him think deeply. That's how it went.

Tang Fang closed the book and said to himself: "When you have time in the future, find a gentleman who knows how to read and break characters to translate and translate, and then find someone from the Taoist sect like Wang Yunguang or Zi Lingding to explain these nonsense words to me. , maybe it really works.”

Thinking of Wang Yunguang's ability to ignite the talisman with his bare hands, and Zi Lingding's ability to observe the mountains and recognize the dragon's veins, Tang Fang couldn't help feeling excited. If he really had such abilities as them, then he could really catch a few zombies and sell them to Tang Maomao.

Thinking of getting up and sleeping on this priceless bed, Tang Fang felt uncomfortable for a while, why Tang Maomao can live such a leisurely life, I have to run around in the wind and rain twice a day.What morals?

And Tang Mengya.

If just now when I damaged her car, I was able to fetch $[-] at the auction, and I would shout proudly: Don't look for it.

Why would it be so embarrassing to make a fool of yourself in front of Tang Maomao?

This is how his majestic Lord Tang should behave.

Baby, baby, Master Tang's success depends entirely on you, Tang Fang hid the book close to his body, and slipped out like a thief.