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

Zhang He smiled and said: "This kind of realm of the 'immortal rainbow body' can only be reached by human beings for thousands of years. It is even more ridiculous to talk about ascending in the daytime. Cultivating the Tao is a matter of changing fate against the sky. The reincarnation of heaven, Naturally, we must try our best to suppress it." Because Zhang He has a lifespan of hundreds of years, he has seen a lot, which opened Tang Fang's eyes instantly, and was gradually brought into it by this old zombie, and he couldn't help asking: " This, who is in this?"

Zhang He smiled slightly, glanced at the Yinfu Jing in Tang Fang's hand, and said, "It's all in this book!"

"What!" Tang Fang was taken aback, and asked back: "You mean, everyone who can attain Taoism and become immortal has practiced this Yin Talisman Sutra!"

Zhang Hedao: "People who cultivate immortals and become Taoists not only need to be mentally tough and ask questions wholeheartedly, but also must encounter adventures. The Yinfu Sutra is the general outline of the Taoist sects in the world. The ancestors can have this opportunity." , is really gratifying. But for us zombies, even though this book is powerful, it is useless, because all the methods in this book are written for human meridians and souls. Breathing, without meridians, is impossible to be useful at all."

Tang Fang sighed dejectedly, and said: "That's not the same as saying it for nothing. Damn, you are too cunning." Suddenly thinking about it, he said: "No, if this book is useless to me, why can I learn it? Some of these exercises?"

Zhang He said with feeling: "This is exactly where the villain is puzzled. The ancestor is a drop of blood from the zombie Allah. Logically speaking, he is a zombie. Zombies are immortal and cannot be reincarnated." , but the ancestor Yinggou was able to reincarnate with a drop of blood. It's easy to say, but how do outsiders know the difficulties involved? The ancestor Yinggou is worthy of being the saint of our zombie clan. It is really difficult to give details, but you can be sure, Patriarch, you are the only zombie in this world who can practice human spells, and the only zombie who can produce "Taoism". How many people are so crazy. Patriarch Yinggou is indeed a great sage, and the villain has seen it."

Tang Fang couldn't help thinking that when he was wrestling with the people of Tianxin Sect, those people saw that he was able to drive the Heaven-shattering Seal with his Taoism, and the expressions of astonishment and horror on their faces, could it be that he was not just a mere dog? 'Immortal Zombie'?So what is it?

This ancestor Yinggou crossed thousands of reincarnations with a drop of blood, so what is the so-called thing?Is it just because poverty is boring?

Listening to the tone of this old zombie, it seems that he admires the ancestor Yinggou very much, and he is just a drop of blood that the ancestor Yinggou used to pass on the reincarnation. to what extent?

Tang Fang couldn't help thinking about it, an old man in purple clothes and golden crown, standing in the sky with a solemn expression, turning his hands into clouds, turning his hands into rain, moving mountains and filling seas with a single thought, this kind of power is so majestic.

For the first time, Tang Fang had a sense of recognition for the inheritance of his Yinggou bloodline, and he began to feel a little inexplicably proud.

Zhang He excitedly said: "Old Ancestor, you have the body of an immortal zombie. If you can practice this book calmly, you may be able to break the vicious circle of 'the soul cannot be repaired' and become No. 1 in the past and present. , It is not impossible to be in the immortal class, ancestor, if there is a day, please ask ancestor to take care of the villain."

Tang Fang smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to be a fairy or monster. I just want to eat delicious food and drink spicy food to be happy for a while. But now, if I can enjoy my life quietly for a few years without anyone chasing and killing me, then I will be happy." Consecrate the portrait of the ancestor Yinggou high, burn incense every morning and evening, mother, also said that I am the reincarnation of Yinggou's blood, when I was hunted down, I didn't see this damn boy come out to save me, if If it wasn't for Zi Lingding, who was bewitched by my beauty, how could she let me go so easily."

Zhang Hedao: "Old Ancestor, you can't say that. Who wouldn't want to? The prosperity, honor and disgrace in the world are just temporary gains and losses. Only old age is the right way of heaven and earth. Besides, if you can cultivate the Dao and jump out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, you are not in reincarnation, yes What a beauty."

"This kid seems to have plunged into it headlong, and it's useless to tell him." Tang Fang thought to himself, "But if I really tell him that, since I have such a good capital, this book will listen to this book. The tone of a zombie is very precious. Repairing this Yin Fu Jing should come much faster than other people. I don’t believe that Ouyang Fenggu’s life is so good. He can have such an innate root as I am born with. Such good luck, a gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, as long as I practice well, I will achieve something within ten years, but I have been dealing with this shameless zombie all day long, and the daily boring talk is really There is no Ouyang Fenggu to be happy on the belly of some little girl, but it is worth it for Meng Ya, Ouyang Fenggu, you boy, live well for me, don’t accidentally fall off some girl’s belly and fall to death someday, Within ten years, I will definitely want you to die in the cruelest way in the world!"

Zhang He looked at the sky, and before he knew it, the sun had already risen in the east, and a ray of morning glow was about to burst out from the sky, Zhang He said: "Old Ancestor, the sky is about to dawn, and according to my cultivation base, although the daylight is already useless to me Harmful, but I have been used to it for a hundred years, and I am not used to seeing sunlight—"

Tang Fang understood the meaning of Zhang He's words, nodded and said, "Just do your own thing."

Zhang He hurriedly said: "I'm offended." After finishing speaking, he walked to a grave, and a slanted coffin board was exposed from the soil. Nodding to Tang Fang, he lay down in it, then stretched out his hand from inside, and closed the coffin. From the outside, there was no trace of movement, Tang Fang stuck out his tongue, and said: "So this kid Don’t you feel panicked if you sleep here every day?” After thinking about it, this place was originally a zombie, and it came out of the coffin when it was born, so this place can be regarded as “home” for him.

Zhang He went in, Tang Fang was the only one in the empty mass grave, Tang Fang suddenly felt bored, and didn't want to complain, secretly said: "What should I do?"

Tang Fang walked around the cemetery a few times. He was really bored, so he had to climb onto a grave to meditate, and gradually entered the state of meditation. Time passed by every minute.

The Golden Crow fell to the west and the Jade Rabbit rose to the east. Zhang He climbed out of the tomb and saw Tang Fang who had settled down on a pile of rocks. His eyes showed surprise. It’s beyond comprehension for us juniors.”

But when I saw Tang Fang, I saw that his whole body was emitting a soft white light, wrapping himself layer by layer like a cocoon. In this white light, Tang Fang, who had always been stern, unexpectedly showed a bit of a solemn look on his face. , and Tang Fang, who was in it, could truly feel the comfort of the spring breeze, as if every capillary hole in his body was opened, and fantasies appeared frequently in his eyes, as if he had entered an opium-smoking old smoker. Tang Fang felt as if something was stuck in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable, so he couldn't help opening his mouth, and a The jade-like beads slowly spit out from Tang Fang's mouth, flowing smoothly in mid-air, very beautiful.

"This!" Zhang He almost opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't believe what he saw in front of him, only to see something like a child's face in the bead, sitting on a lotus flower, his eyes closed, and the majestic elephant According to Zhang He's hundreds of years of experience, he can't explain this phenomenon. He can only marvel at the ability of his ancestors, and he worships Tang Fang even more.

"The old ancestor is really a real person." Zhang He sighed, and couldn't help secretly delighting in his choice. With the support of such a powerful person, he will not be able to walk sideways among the zombies in the future. As long as the ancestor can succeed in cultivation, it seems to me that the day of entering the corpse ghost village is just around the corner.

Zhang He made up his mind, no matter what, he would unreservedly help Tang Fang to practice. If he could worship Tang Fang's sect, even if he was only a running dog, it would be a great blessing for Zhang He to practice in the past hundreds of years!

The bead with the child in it hovered three inches above Tang Fang's head. Gradually, there was a change in the mass grave, as if from among the countless tombs, a series of black beads appeared. The breath came slowly, and was slowly absorbed by this bead. Zhang He's face turned red and white in surprise, and he almost cried out: "The ancestor is actually absorbing the dead air!"

Zombies of Zhang He’s generation chose to cultivate in these mass graves full of resentment, simply because the dead energy in these mass graves is so strong that zombies can not eat or drink, and their body functions have completely disappeared, but after all, they are transformed by dead bodies. It comes from the fact that the essence of the body is just a corpse, which has a natural repulsion to the strong vitality between the heaven and the earth. If it is an ordinary zombie, if it walks into a place with a lot of popularity, it may soon disappear, so it must rely on Absorb the dead energy to maintain it, so those zombies without intelligence, after entering the mortal world, will kill endlessly, and then absorb the pure death energy after the death of the person they killed to resist the tension between heaven and earth. Vibrant and energetic, Zhang He and others have cultivated spiritual wisdom, so they naturally know that if killing chaos to obtain death, they will definitely provoke the great supernatural powers among humans to come out to subdue themselves, and most of these great supernatural powers are also ruthless. If you take a shot, you will be wiped out. Zombies are no better than humans, and they have the opportunity to reincarnate, so they cherish their "life" very much. If it is a last resort, they dare not provoke humans to cause trouble, so they can only hide in these mass graves , secretly smoking, but most of these mass graves are people who have died for a long time, and some have already turned into loess, how can they receive the essence of death energy?But talking is better than nothing, Zhang He can only do so.

But what Tang Fang absorbed was the black death energy, which was the purest death energy. Obviously, the black color could be shown only by purifying the mixed death energy in the mountain. Tang Fang's inhalation was worth as much as Zhang He absorbed it day and night for several years or even decades, how could Zhang He's expression not change drastically?

Sure enough, as Tang Fang exhaled and inhaled, some kind of change seemed to have taken place in the entire mass grave, and there was even the sound of evil ghosts crying faintly. Zhang He could no longer feel any death from this. For him Speaking of it, this mass grave has lost its meaning.

Depend on!Zhang He couldn't help scolding, monster hunting is not so overbearing, you have eaten all the seafood, at least leave an inch and a half of leftovers for the villain.

Following such a domineering master, Zhang He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

But Tang Fang, who was in a state of concentration, didn't know about Zhang He's psychological activities at this time. After the black air entered the bead, it sprinkled on Tang Fang's body like a gentle wind and drizzle, which made him extremely useful. Tang Fang's face showed a look of satisfaction. , slowly put the bead in his mouth into his mouth, suddenly opened his eyes, the soft light on his body disappeared, stood up, looked at the sky, and looked at Zhang He with an uncertain face beside him, and said: "It's getting dark so soon? Are you up, boy?"

Zhang He shook his head with a wry smile, this ancestor is a good-looking master who took advantage of it: "Ancestor, I'm afraid we have to change to another place to practice."

Tang Fang said carelessly: "Why, I think this place is very good, why change it?"

Zhang He had the heart to strangle Tang Fang to death, and said: "The death energy here has the ability to absorb light from the ancestors, and it has become a useless place of ruins. If the ancestors want to practice, I am afraid that they need to find new ones with strong death energy. The place is."

"Oh, really?" Tang Fang said in surprise, "Absorb the dead energy, why didn't I know."

Zhang He was speechless, so he flattered Tang Fang, and Tang Fang felt at ease, so he reluctantly changed places with Zhang He.

Ever since, a strange scene appeared. Every time Zhang He found a mass grave, he was told by Zhang He to change places without waiting for Tang Fang to get used to it. Therefore, Tang Fang complained a lot about Zhang He, but Zhang He was dumb. Eating Coptis chinensis is hard to tell, Tang Fang is really too domineering, every time he goes to a place, he can absorb all the dead energy in the mass graves for at least two days, or at least a few hours. Zhang He not only didn't get any benefit, but tried to provoke Tang Fang's displeasure, but soon Zhang He thought about the joints clearly. The ancestor can absorb the death energy so quickly, and his skill naturally grows faster. Although he has lost some petty profits now, if the ancestor is successful in the future, opens the thirteen ghost gates, and brings himself into the ghoul village, what is his loss?

After making up his mind, Zhang He calmed down, just like Tang Fang's servant, serving Tang Fang on saddle and horse, and the old zombie with 600 years of practice is here for him. For the solution, Zhang He can also answer it in time, which is much faster than practicing according to the Yin Talisman without thinking. Although Tang Fang can't feel any abnormality in his body, Zhang He knows that the ancestor is now After accumulating steadily, absorbing the dead energy of so many mass graves, how many zombies who are still practicing in the world can do it?