Chapter 18 The Coffin Is Not a Zombie
[Facing the Maoshan Taoist priest, you resisted stubbornly and managed to escape desperately. 】

[Basking in the moonlight in the deep mountains and old forests, unfortunately, I met a Fengshui master. I usually struggled hard, but lost to being manipulated and sacrificed. 】

[60 years and ten days old, refined by Mr. Feng Shui, broke through the fourth-grade black stiffness, and went to Ren's house to kill the filial son. 】

[But on the road, I met the Taoist priest with four eyes in Maoshan. There was a big fight, and ten zombies were crushed with a single gesture. 】

[The four-eyed Taoist priest took the opportunity to cast the magic spell, even if you were wearing a golden silkworm armor that is impenetrable by water and fire, you would be blasted into corpses by a huge force. 】

[Lamp oil drenches the body, the fire burns to ashes, and the wind blows away. 】

"Forehead"

"I survived the fourth day, why did I fall into the hands of Mr. Feng Shui again? I feel like I could kick a few hippos away with one kick. Is this strength still so vulnerable?"

After five simulations, Ren Mu finally survived the fourth day, but only one more day.

[Ding, the simulation is over, the host can keep one of the following. 】

[One, Yin Gu Tyrant Mie Fist. 】

[Second, the cultivation base of the fourth grade of black stiffness. 】

[Third, Mr. Feng Shui's soul-changing method. 】

[Fourth, water and fire do not invade the golden silkworm armor. 】

"No wonder, Mr. Feng Shui has so many treasures!"

Seeing those three options, Ren Mu suddenly understood why it fell into the hands of Mr. Feng Shui again.

Whether it's skills or magic weapons, everything can crush him now.

"I choose two!"

After the choice, a powerful heat flow erupted from the depths of the brain.

It swiftly penetrated every corner of the body, every part that lost its vitality.

Let Ren Mu feel unprecedented strength, and his body is also undergoing a huge transformation.

He was a third-rank jumper before. Although his limbs could move freely, his joints were a little stiff, so he could only jump, not run.

Now, after breaking through to the fourth-grade black stiffness, Ren Mu's whole body is warmed by this heat flow.

Finally, I can feel the flexible movement of the limbs, the itching in the bones, and the tingling in the skin.

These feelings let him know that the complete resurrection of the body is no longer a castle in the sky, but a dream.

Consciousness entered the system and clicked on the property panel.

I want to estimate how strong my own strength is.

Host: Ren Mu.

Status: Normal.

Level: fourth grade black stiffness.

Strength: 2000 (jin).

Constitution: 1500.

Daoxing: 20 years.

Speed: 15 (m/s).

Consciousness: 50 (meters).

Sun Essence: 0.

Corpse Qi: 3000.

Skills: Corpse Control (Dacheng), Black Zombie Body Protection (Fusionable).

Although his own strength is already very strong, his body is also very resistant to fighting.

But whether he can resist the Feng Shui master's Taoism and magic weapon, Ren Mu has no idea.

After all, after attacking Yizhuang twice, this feng shui man was able to escape from Uncle Jiu's hands, and his strength should not be underestimated.

And being able to hide for another 20 years, this Taoist Gou's forbearance ability should be much stronger than his own.

"If I leave Ren's house, no matter how I run, I will still be found by that Feng Shui master. This is a bad fate that cannot be avoided. It can only be cut off with blood."

"So, I'll just keep going!"

"However, what is the effect of this practice? I haven't seen it before. Is it used to improve the situation?"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for surviving the fourth day, changing the ending of three days of death, a special case rewards a free simulation opportunity! 】

"It's free, start it quickly!" Hearing this prompt, any thoughts were thrown away.

[The free simulation will take two days to start. 】

"Forehead"

Hearing this, Ren Mu was speechless.

No matter where it is, free ones require various additional conditions.

In the previous life, I also experienced many so-called free phone credits, but I had to do a lot of cheating activities.

After breaking through to the fourth-grade black stiffness, Ren Mu is no longer afraid of the sun's damage, but it will consume a certain amount of corpse energy.

Just come out from the dark corner, lie on the roof in all directions, expose yourself to the sun, and relieve your depressed mood.

"what!"

Ren Mu, who was lying dead on the roof, remembered the fusion button behind the skill of the black zombie guard on the attribute panel!
Anyway, there is nothing to do now, just click on the consciousness.

[Ding, the leapfrog skill successfully merged with the physique. 】

"Gone?"

Consciousness entered the system again, and clicked on the property panel.

I saw that the skills of the Black Zombie Bodyguard have disappeared, but there is an additional resistance column that reduces spell damage by 10%.

I feel that the consumption of corpse energy is much less, presumably it is the effect of this resistance!
"If the resistance reaches 100%, will it be immune to all Taoism in the world?"

At this time, Ren Mu has already frantically imagined the image of traveling across the world without fear of any Taoist priests.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu returned to Yizhuang and was about to ask someone to carry the coffin up the mountain.

"Brother, open it and take a look!"

With four eyes, he touched Ren Mu's coffin curiously. It had been a long time since he had encountered a wild zombie that transformed itself into a dead body.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu didn't blame the four eyes for being meddlesome, but said after a little pondering: "Alright, I'll let you see what you might find!"

He remembered that Ren Mu came out of the coffin twice, but he just sleepwalked and climbed to the roof without doing anything.

I can't figure this out all the time, all the four eyes who want to be proficient in driving corpses, check the corpses to see if they can find some potential reasons.

"Wen Cai, come and help!" With Uncle Jiu's consent, Si Mu directly called Wen Cai, there is free labor, so it would be silly not to use it.

"Huh!" Wen Cai pushed vigorously, and the coffin lid was pushed away.

Looking around, his face changed, and he said in a solemn tone, "It's not a zombie lying inside, it's air!"

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu left Wencai, took a closer look, and exclaimed, "When did you run away!"

Uncle Jiu, with a livid face, directly told Si Mu about the zombie in the coffin and the two sleepwalking incidents.

"Brother, your big client actually ran away by himself?"

Upon hearing the exclamation of the younger brother, Uncle Jiu had black lines all over his forehead, but he didn't have an attack, so he nodded slightly.

"Junior Brother, you have to use your technique of searching for corpses from a thousand miles away to help find it. I will be buried today, and if I lose it, Maoshan will lose all face."

Looking at the senior brother with four eyes, although his expression is calm, his eyes are already full of anxiety.

Suddenly, he wanted to have a joke.

Having been in the same school for decades, Uncle Jiu gave Si Mu the impression that he was not surprised at all.

Why are you panicking over a zombie now?

If you don't take the opportunity to make a joke, maybe you don't know if you have the opportunity to encounter such a thing in this life.

"Brother, with your fourth-grade Taoist cultivation, how could you lose such an important customer? Could it be that you went to Yihong Courtyard to eat meat dishes last night?"

Taoist Master Maoshan Simu has only practiced corpse control all his life, but he is not worth mentioning in other aspects. He has a lazy temperament and is often scolded by his senior brothers.

After decades, there is finally a chance to make fun of each other.

(End of this chapter)

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