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

Tang Fang's footsteps were like the wind, and the ground wolves around him followed and returned to the original road, but he did not see Wu Xie and Fang Yun. These two people are cunning people. If they want to avoid Tang Fang, how can they let Tang Fang Fang found it, and Tang Fang knew that it was still not an option to search for no reason, so he snorted coldly: "Little thief Wu Xie, you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. At worst, I kicked the mountain gate of your house, so I don't believe you. come out!"

After speaking, Tang Fang turned around and jumped towards a place in a hurry.

The moonlight was dim and unspeakable. There were few people in a mass grave. In the depths of the tomb, half a coffin was faintly revealed, with an obscure symbol engraved on it.

The night is reflected in this uninhabited land, all kinds of broken firecrackers and paper incense are fluttering on the undulating grave mounds, hunting in the night wind, it seems that it has been a few years ago, and it is estimated that no one has remembered it in the past few years , his ancestors are buried here.

Suddenly, the mound with the coffin cover exposed was like an explosion, and the mound of soil disintegrated with a bang. Inside the mound, a dry arm slowly stretched out, and there was a creaking sound. On the side of the mound, A figure stood up slowly. It was seen that this person was wearing the official costume of the Qing Dynasty, but he had just prostrated himself on the ground, blending into the moonlight, and it was extremely difficult to find.

The man stood up, looked at the moonlight, and murmured: "The time is coming, why hasn't the master come here? If the time is delayed, all the hard work these days will be in vain... But the master is busy. , probably have already forgotten me, alas..."

Through the moonlight, it can be seen that this person in mended clothes from the Qing Dynasty has a pale complexion, with fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth, he is by no means an ordinary person.

Suddenly, in the dark, a voice shouted: "Zhang He."

Zhang He was shocked, and subconsciously said: "Master!" Because Zhang He is a zombie, his emotions cannot be expressed from this already stiff face, but there is a sincere joy in his words .

Tang Fang slowly came out of the darkness, followed by a big yellow dog, saw Zhang He, his eyes lit up immediately, and panted softly, Zhang He couldn't help but backed up a few steps when he saw the ground wolf, He looked very apprehensive.

Tang Fang stroked the wolf's head with his hand, and said softly: "He is my man, there is no need to be like this."

The wolf let out a low howl and lowered its head quietly.

Tang Fang said: "Tell me what happened to what you did."

Zhang He lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Returning to the master, count the days, tomorrow will be the day when this kid will achieve great success on July 49, but due to the lack of catalyst from the black cat's blood during this period, it may be just a sparse cat. It’s just a normal zombie, embarrassing to use.”

"Since you know that you need cat blood to expel the corpse, why didn't you prepare earlier?"

Zhang He bowed his head and said: "The villain is incompetent..."

Only then did Tang Fang realize that Zhang He in front of him was actually a zombie. Zombies are afraid of cats. Even zombies like Zhang He who have cultivated their intelligence are very afraid of psychic things like black cats. You Wouldn't it be foolish to ask a zombie to use cat blood to expel the corpse?

Tang Fang knew that he had made a slip of the tongue: "You did a good job, but Zhang He, although you and I are masters and servants, we are actually brothers. In the future, you can speak directly without beating around the bush. If I say or do something wrong, you can also be by my side." remind."

Zhang He suddenly felt a little grateful, prostrated himself on the ground, and bowed his arms and bowed: "The master is honorable after winning the hook. Zhang He can follow the master. It is my blessing from Zhang He's previous life. Zhang Hebi devoted himself to the master and died. already."

"Let's talk about the scene later." Tang Fang interrupted Zhang He's words. He has always been careless, and Zhang He's cautious and cautious character is indeed a bit out of his taste, but Zhang He is indeed very loyal to himself. , Whether it was attacking Yinshan Mountain or urging Ouyang's body, he worked hard and never let him down. If there is a chance to repay him in the future, Tang Fang will definitely fulfill his wish.

Tang Fang patted the ground wolf, and said: "Go and find a black cat with a shiny coat, I will be useful."

The ground wolf was psychic, and left like a whirlwind. After a while, it really came over with a black cat that was struggling in its mouth. Tang Fang took the black cat, and it was really shiny, with thick limbs. Where did he find it, and he patted the ground wolf's head as a reward. Tang Fang told Zhang He, who was not daring to approach him, to say: "You open the coffin, and I will use the blood of the black cat to expel the corpse."

Zhang He opened the coffin according to the instructions. Ouyang Fenggu in the coffin had been dead for nearly three months, but his appearance had not changed at all. It just seemed that his face was slightly dehydrated, his hair was messy, and his hands had three-inch-long nails. Seeing his enemy, Tang Fang smiled coldly and said, "Brother Ouyang, you and I meet again today."

Tang Fang lifted the black cat and placed it near Ouyang Fenggu's mouth. As if the black cat knew its own fate, it began to struggle desperately and screamed miserably. Suddenly Tang Fang loosened the hand holding the black cat slightly, After thinking about it, he threw the black cat aside, sighed and said, "Forget it, you can go, you won't be so lucky next time."

When Tang Fang saw things and thought about people, looking at the black cat, he naturally thought of Zhang Ruoyun who had turned into a black cat at this time, and asked him how to deal with it.

The black cat meowed and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhang He hurriedly said: "My lord, if I don't use the black cat's blood to kill the corpse, I'm afraid..."

Tang Fang snorted coldly and said, "Could it be that my blood is not as good as this black cat?"

This Tang Fang gently slid his fingernails on his wrist, and a drop of blood fell on Ouyang Fenggu's head.A strange thing happened, Tang Fang's blood slowly spread on Ouyang Fenggu's head, slowly like a curtain, covering Ouyang Fenggu's whole body, wrapping Ouyang Fenggu's body completely, like a curtain Like a shroud, it was bright red, and then slowly scabbed over.

Zhang He's gaze was also full of anticipation, and he also wanted to know how a drop of zombie blood would change Ouyang's character.

Tang Fang sat beside him quietly, Zhang He and Di Lang waited on him, time passed bit by bit, suddenly Tang Fang shouted loudly: "Ouyang Fenggu, I can't afford it now, when will I wait."

"Quack quack quack!" Ouyang Fenggu suddenly stretched out a hand in the bright red shroud, the blood scabs all over his body fell off, Ouyang Fenggu stood up slowly, and suddenly a dead air permeated his whole body, There was no trace of blood on Ouyang Fenggu's face, his lips were pitch black, and his two fangs shone with a chill.

Zhang He, who was beside him, suddenly turned pale with shock, and couldn't help but yelled, "Fuck the corpse!"

A drop of zombie blood actually turned Ouyang, who had been buried in the corpse ground for only 49 days, into a living corpse that was equal to Zhang Heping!

Zhang He, was buried in July of the third year of Hongwu, and was born in the third year of Guangxu. It took a whole hundred years of undivided attention to practice before he reached the state he is today. However, he still couldn't make an inch of progress in the state of not melting bones, so he worshiped Zhang He. Tang Fang took the lead, in order to break through himself and enter the ghost village as soon as possible.However, Tang Fang's mere drop of zombie blood brought a dead person alive beyond several realms, and directly raised him to the realm of lying corpses!

In Zhang He's memory, this is simply unheard of, and a great fortune that has never been seen before!

A drop of zombie blood gave birth to Jin Yadong, a zombie who was originally congenitally deficient.

A drop of zombie blood allowed Ouyang Fenggu to break through several realms out of thin air and reach the corpse. Zhang He looked at his master who was looking up at the mountain, and once again his heart was surging. He chose Tang Fang as the master, and he was right.

In the future, great fortune will come, and sooner or later it will be my turn.

Ouyang Fenggu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the surrounding scenery, and finally fixed his eyes on Tang Fang's face. After thinking for a long time, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes gradually became gloomy and cold, until they were bitter and jerky Suddenly spit out two words: "Tang Fang!"