Zombie world, start with full level system of sorcery

Chapter 9
Simu rested in Yizhuang for a day, and when night fell the next day, he was ready to set off on the road.

"Junior Brother Yichu, you really don't plan to take this trip with me?"

Simu was still worried that it would be inappropriate for Zhang Yichu to stay alone, after all, he had just had a fight with Lin Fengjiao, and although he had already approved him to practice magic, he still felt that it would be better to separate for a while.

"Senior Brother Simu, I haven't seen Senior Brother Lin for a long time, and I plan to stay in this town for a few more months, and I'll go find you when I've had enough fun."

Although I want to see the plot that happened to Simu, but I haven't got the corpse refining technique yet, even if I meet that royal zombie, I can't subdue it, which is really a pity.

"Well, that's fine, you know my dojo, I plan to take a rest after another run, and train Jia Le well. If you want to come, you can come directly."

Without forcing his eyes, he changed into an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, held a three-clear bell, and hung a soul-inducing lamp on his back, ready to go on the road.

Lin Fengjiao and Zhang Yichu raised their hands together, and Qiu Shengwencai followed suit.

"Junior brother, take care on the way."

"Senior Brother Four Eyes, there will be a period later."

"Goodbye, uncle..."

With four eyes ringing the bell in his hand, he gestured with one hand and pointed at the walking corpses lined up next to him.

"Guests, let's go!"

Jingle bell...jingle bell...

"Yin people go on the road! Yang people give way!"

A group of walking corpses filed out, followed behind the four eyes, and disappeared into the night.

"Master, little uncle, I'm a little dizzy, go to sleep first."

"Me too, me too, my head hurts!"

Qiu Shengwen twisted his face, rubbed his head and moaned, and then ran straight to the wing.

"These two brats..."

Lin Fengjiao shook her head, and looked at Zhang Yichu who was beside her.

"Yichu, you come with me."

"it is good."

Lin Fengjiao didn't say anything, Zhang Yichu didn't ask any more questions, and followed closely behind.

In the southeast corner of Yizhuang, there is an independent house, which is the dharma hall arranged by Lin Fengjiao.

The two walked into the Dharma hall, and saw the portrait of the patriarch hanging high above the head, a pair of lamps and candles lined up on both sides, and a small shrine in the middle. There were no statues or tablets enshrined in it, only a square-shaped seal living alone in it.

Lin Fengjiao took three sticks of sandalwood from the side, lit them with the flame of the candle, bowed her head three times to the portrait of the patriarch and the mysterious seal, and inserted them into the incense burner with a respectful expression.

"You also come to offer incense sticks."

Zhang Yichu took the sandalwood, looked at the seal in the shrine but looked puzzled, he knew the portrait of the patriarch, so what is the origin of this seal?
Suppressing the thought of asking, first imitate Lin Fengjiao's appearance, burn incense and worship three times.

After the worship was over, before Zhang Yichu could speak, Lin Fengjiao had already spoken.

"I know what you want to ask, but I wonder what is in that shrine?"

Seeing Zhang Yichu nodding, Lin Fengjiao continued with a smile.

"My Maoshan school is also known as the Shangqing school. It was inherited from the pre-Qin period. It became the first class in the world during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. In the Northern Song Dynasty, it was the three major Taoist talisman schools together with Longhu Mountain and Hezao Mountain. It is known as the Three Mountains Fulu."

"And my Maoshan disciples have always taken the exorcism of ghosts and demons as their duty, and even got the decree of Yulei Shentu, the ghost lord of the underworld, to enter and leave the ghost gate of Taozhi Mountain according to the order, and send ghosts away."

Lin Fengjiao looked at the portrait of the patriarch on the high wall with fascination.

"Up to now, my Maoshan has only three magic weapons with the power of the ghost king's decrees, and one of them is the ghost seal in front of you, which can be used by the Yin soldiers."

"The ghost control technique you are practicing now is an evil technique after all. It belongs to the heretics of the devil's sect and cannot be on the stage. Today, I will use the power of the ghost seal to entrust you with the post of hunting the sun, and let you control ghosts to become a yin soldier. From now on, you will walk in the rivers and lakes." It’s also justifiable.”

Zhang Yichu looked horrified, he didn't expect that his Maoshan faction had such a background, that it could be linked to the underworld.

If you can get this ghost seal, you will no longer have to worry about the risk of being exposed and being killed by righteous people when you practice sorcery. The great benefits are extraordinary.

"Thank you, brother, for fulfilling it!"

Zhang Yichu clasped his fists and bowed, his kindness was like rebirth, the gratitude in his heart could not be expressed in words.

"Master gave me this ghost seal at the beginning, and he also wanted me to protect the world. However, my aptitude is mediocre, and I have only practiced fake pills so far. I have no hope of becoming a celestial master in this life. The ghost seal has little power and can only be used once. So after so many years I'm too ashamed to use it."

Lin Fengjiao felt emotional for a while, and turned to face Zhang Yichu, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she stared straight at him, making her heart tremble.

"On the one hand, you have outstanding talent and are expected to be a celestial master. On the other hand, you can only practice sorcery. As a brother, I still worry that you will get evil in your heart, fall into the devil's way, be sealed by the ghost seal, and the divine power will protect your mind and spirit." .”

Zhang Yichu heard that it was another obeisance, the brother's good intentions were not as simple as he thought.

"Senior brother treats Yichu as brother and father, and his good intentions will be engraved in his heart. If he succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will shine on my Maoshan lintel and live up to his expectations."

Lin Fengjiao nodded in satisfaction, and reached out to take out the ghost seal from the shrine.

"Junior Brother Yichu, listen to Feng!"

Lin Fengjiao's magic power surged, and when she recited the magic formula, the ghost seal suddenly burst into light.

"Today, Zhang Yichu, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, is ordered to take the role of patrolling the world of the ghosts on behalf of the Eastern Ghost Lord!"

The ghost seal in the divine brilliance rotated, and countless obscure inscriptions mixed with majestic Yin Qi gushed out, turning into streamers of light, and went straight to Zhang Yichu's eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhang Yichu only felt his whole body was soaked in warm ocean. The mana that was originally soaked in cold air was washed by the yin energy in the ghost seal, and the coldness was gone.

The realm of the early stage of Tongqiao has been loosened again, and it has been directly promoted to the middle stage, and the strength of controlling the ghost soldiers has also been more or less improved.

The light dissipated, and a decree divine pattern appeared between the originally empty eyebrows, revealing the divine power faintly.

At the end of the imperial seal, the ghost seal in Lin Fengjiao's hand exhausted the last decree, turning into powder and dissipating.

"It's over here, you also call out the ghost soldiers under your control, and re-sacrifice them, and seal the Yin soldiers in their positions. The number of positions for the Yin soldiers depends entirely on the limit of your mana realm."

"You will practice digestion in this hall tonight, and I won't bother you."

Lin Fengjiao raised her hand to stop Zhang Yichu, who wanted to worship again, and turned around to leave the hall.

Zhang Yichu's heart was burning, and it was just when he couldn't bear it, he sat cross-legged on the futon, and with a thought, he summoned a group of ghost soldiers.

"We greet the lord!"

The ghost general and the evil ghost Xiaoqian led their troops out and knelt down in front of Zhang Yichu.

Everyone's expressions were quite excited. Although they were overwhelmed by Zhang Yichu's ghost-controlling technique, they all preserved their intelligence and naturally understood the great benefits they were about to obtain.

As long as the imperial seal is not withdrawn and the Yin soldiers stay in place, the future can be said to be boundless.

The stars outside the house circulated, and the night passed by in a blink of an eye. Zhang Yichu also completed the imperial seal on the ghost soldiers. Until the sky was bright, although he was busy all night and didn't sleep, he felt refreshed and didn't feel tired at all.

(End of this chapter)