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Chapter 292: There is no point in keeping something that won’t listen

Zombies are yin and are the most yin things.

In most cases, there is a corpse but no soul, because the soul will leave the body immediately after death, either going to the underworld, or becoming a wandering ghost, or even being scattered.

Therefore, zombies have no intelligence and no emotions.

Of course, what we are talking about here are zombies like Ren Weiyong. As for other zombies, the world and settings are different, so it naturally cannot be applied.

The name of zombie describes its characteristics most directly: a stiff corpse.

In general, corpses usually decay and disintegrate over time, and the remaining bones only last a little longer.

However, if a person holds their breath before death, or if the body is buried in a special location after death, it is possible to avoid the fate of natural decomposition.

At the same time, the breath held in the corpse usually contains a lot of resentment, which will naturally absorb the yin energy between heaven and earth, causing this breath of resentment to continue to be stimulated and grown, until it finally occupies the entire corpse like a soul that has long left the body and controls its actions.

At this time, it is a zombie in the general sense.

This is the origin of the saying that zombies are born from the resentment of heaven and earth.

Resentment is not the soul. Although it can give rise to emotions, it mostly follows instinct.

Unless it is a zombie like Nintendo, which is staring at something weird, perhaps the music part of its soul is retained.

Newly born zombies are generally very weak. Even though they can move, most of them are trapped in coffins underground at that time. Their strength is not enough to break through the coffins and the outer sealing soil, so they can only remain dormant underground year after year, day after day.

However, this situation only made their resentment grow stronger, and they absorbed more and more negative energy from the ground, and the cycle continued, becoming more and more ferocious day by day.

When the zombies break out of the coffin one day, they will surely be extremely hungry, so naturally there will be some killing.

Zombies born from resentment have no souls and naturally no memories.

However, the fusion of resentment and corpses also pointed out another path for zombies - bloodline.

Therefore, when a zombie is born, the first people to suffer are definitely its blood relatives in life.

Drinking the blood of relatives is also the simplest and most direct evolution opportunity for zombies after breaking out of the ground. Drinking the blood of relatives can almost allow them to directly upgrade to a level.

Therefore, Hong Chen does not need to analyze or guess, nor does he need to search for any traces.

The place where Ren Weiyong went must be the Ren family!

After leaving the charity cemetery and getting out of sight, he no longer concealed his speed.

The shadow of a dragon shuttled through the dense forest, scaring the wandering ghosts who were out for a walk or looking for food nearby so much that they fled in all directions for their lives.

But the green zombie’s speed is not slow!
All I can say is that it is indeed a creature from the spiritual world, and cannot be completely guessed at based on the cognition of the martial arts world.

Rush out of the forest and Renjia Town is right ahead.

Ren Weiyong stretched his arms straight in front of him, and each step he took increased height and distance. He also avoided places with bright lights and ignored the crowded crowds, moving wholeheartedly towards Ren's house in the darkness.

Hong Chen pushed off the ground, his body flew into the air lightly, and he chased forward at high speed.

Inside the Ren family mansion, Ren Fa felt a lot more relaxed after learning from his uncle Jiu that the new cemetery had already been chosen.

Business has been declining steadily for the past 20 years, and Ren Fa has suspected many reasons, such as suppression from competitors or problems with his own business ideas.

But it was not until this year, when the twenty-year period mentioned by the Feng Shui master arrived, that he suddenly realized that perhaps he had been wrong all along.

Assuming that the decline of the family business is related to the problem of the father's grave, then everything should naturally get better after the grave is moved.

Twenty years of pressure were gone in an instant, so he was naturally happy and drank several times more.

His mind was in an excited state, and he didn't even go to sleep directly. Instead, he went to the study to handle business.

In simple terms, Ren Fa saw the future prospects and was naturally full of energy.

The account books that used to be a headache now look a little more lovely.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the tiles and prisms above the head shattered and fell.

Also falling down was a zombie with a green aura all over its body.

Ren Fa was stunned at first, and then he jumped up from his chair in shock. Seeing what was inside through the green poisonous mist, he couldn't help but shout out in surprise.

"father!?"

However, what responded to him was not a greeting from his father, but the smelly and poisonous breath of zombies.

Ren Weiyong leaped forward and came in front of Ren Fa like a ghost, and stabbed Ren Fa's chest with his green nails.

Ren Fa was so frightened that his legs went limp and his face turned red. He had the strength to close his eyes and open his mouth to scream, but he didn't have the strength to move his legs that felt like they were filled with lead.

Just as he was about to be stabbed to death by the nails, a golden light suddenly rose from Ren Fa's body and covered his entire body in an instant.

The golden aura appears to be rising like mist, but in fact it possesses unimaginable defensive power.

Only then did a soft chant with a sacred breath slowly sound in the air.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wan Qi.

I have cultivated extensively for thousands of kalpas and proved my magical power.

Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme.

There is golden light in my body, reflecting my body! "

The Golden Light Mantra is one of the eight great Taoist mantras.

It has a long history and can be regarded as a classic for all ages.

Ren Weiyong's sharp and poisonous nails were isolated by the golden light, and the pure yang attribute of the golden light had a greater restraining effect on the extremely yin zombies. Not only did he retreat repeatedly, he also closed his eyes and dared not look any more.

Ren Fa did not feel any pain for a long time. He tentatively opened his eyes and was immediately shocked by the blazing golden light.

Suddenly, he turned sideways and lowered his head.

Hong Chen was seen holding his wrist tightly, and the golden light came from there.

"Ling... Taoist Lingchen?!" In this situation, at this moment, he could no longer say the word "xiao".

Hong Chen nodded, looked at Ren Weiyong who had retreated to the door, and asked, "Master Ren, now that you are looking at him, do you still think that he should not be burned with fire?" As he spoke, he also raised his head and looked into Ren Fa's eyes.

Perhaps it was because his eyes were too bright that Ren Fa couldn't help but look away after only staring at him for a few seconds.

"This...this..." Ren Fa frowned, looked at the zombie, then at Hong Chen, and then at the account book on the table, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

Seeing this, Hong Chen chuckled and said, "Master Ren, since Old Master Ren has already transformed into a corpse, the reburial will definitely not be completed. After all, look at your father's energetic appearance. Even if he is reburied, he will crawl out in no time."

Ren Fa was so frightened that his face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly.

Hong Chen continued, "Mr. Ren is a very filial person. I think it's because of Old Master Ren's good teaching."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

Hong Chen smiled and narrowed his eyes: "As soon as Old Master Ren came out of the coffin, he couldn't wait to come to find you, his good son. Isn't it obvious that there is such a deep love between father and son?"

He said it lightly, but to Ren Fa it sounded as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

After thinking about it carefully, Ren Fa shuddered violently, then gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Burn it, just burn it! My father...he passed away twenty years ago, and now even his body can't rest in peace. This is all because of me, an unfilial son. Now that this has happened, I must let my father rest in peace as soon as possible!"

As expected of a businessman, his words are not only beautifully spoken, but also flawless in content.

"No regrets?"

Ren Fa said seriously: "Master, you worry too much. This move is for the sake of my late father's peace. How could I regret it?"

"Very good." Hong Chen nodded, let go of his hand and was about to move forward.

But Ren Fa reached back and tried to grab his wrist.

As everyone knows, Hong Chen's wrist is now untouchable.

As a result, he was immediately bounced away by the golden light, stepped back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

Hong Chen said without even turning his head: "Don't worry, the Golden Light Curse won't dissipate that quickly."

Ren Fa looked down and saw that the golden light was still there, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the tightly closed door suddenly opened, and Ren Tingting in pajamas ran in anxiously.

"Dad, are you okay...Ah!!!"

From question to scream, silky and smooth.

Hearing the scream, Ren Weiyong immediately turned around and saw Ren Tingting. His nose twitched, and he immediately opened his mouth, showing his fangs, and pounced on her.

Ren Tingting screamed even louder.

Hong Chen stretched out his claws in the air and used the dragon-catching skill.

Ren Weiyong paused, leaned his upper body backward, and actually started to pull with the dragon catcher.

Hong Chen's brows moved when he saw this, and he directly adjusted the output of his true energy to two thousand years!
Immediately, Ren Weiyong flew back.

The Sun Dragon sat in the temple, pointing his sword forward. Four sword energies containing the Sun Dragon's energy shot out from his body and penetrated into the zombies' limbs.

The sword energy not only cut through the bones, but also cut off the flow of resentment or corpse energy.

Ren Weiyong fell forward with his legs spread out, his limbs flailing on the ground as if screws had come loose.

"Get out." Hong Chen looked up and said.

Ren Tingting was stunned for a moment, and seeing the green poisonous fog about to spread in front of her, she hurriedly retreated out the door.

Looking at Ren Fa again, the old man immediately crawled out of the room to avoid the green fog, and the father and daughter who survived the disaster hugged each other tightly.

Hong Chen's body was covered in golden light, so he was not afraid of the poisonous fog.

He walked up to the zombie and raised his leg to turn it over.

The reason why Hong Chen fed Ren Weiyong was because he wanted to try whether he could use his own blood to force the evolved zombies to obey his orders. It was not because he really needed such a subordinate, but because he was full of curiosity about the legendary incorruptible bones.

Since I am the tonic for zombies, there's nothing wrong in trying to raise one...right?

Just like modern people like to keep a pet or buy some big toys when they have some extra money.

Purely a hobby.

Obviously, controlling zombies is not as simple as feeding them with blood.

It seems that I have to consult Uncle Simu about some methods of controlling and raising corpses.

Uncle Jiu must know this, but he would definitely not tell Hong Chen. If Hong Chen were to ask, he would inevitably have to endure a long period of ideological work.

That is undoubtedly an unorthodox practice, and the methods used are usually very evil.

Hong Chen: Doesn’t that make you more suitable for me?
"It's useless to keep something that won't obey."

He said to himself and pressed down lightly with his palm.

The Red Fire Dragon flew over the green zombie, and dazzling red flames burst out.

The nearest wooden furniture immediately began to emit bursts of green smoke, and a layer of black ash quickly formed on the surface.

Fortunately, Ren Weiyong burned faster.

Red flames and zombies wailing.

The golden light covered his body, and Hong Chen's face was as calm as a lake.

Uncle Jiu, who had not hesitated to consume a huge amount of his magic power to activate the secret technique and arrived with sweat all over his forehead and a red face, stepped over the threshold and happened to see the above scene.

At this moment, the fantasy in his mind for many years about reviving the reputation of Maoshan suddenly became extremely clear.

(End of this chapter)