Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The land of Shura, the deepest part of the wooden house, the darkest place, where there is a coffin more than three feet high. The coffin was erected, and it was covered with Shura patterns.

The breath of Shura hovered in the coffin, and in the mysterious coffin, something seemed to be hidden.

Every once in a while, there was a scream from the coffin. This scream was not a human or a demon at all. It was sharp like metal, and it would be cut open when people heard the spirit.

The thirteenth from the left was thinking about Kong Xie's affairs, what is the relationship between the evil soul and the evil spirit, absolutely never expected that such a voice would appear.

"what happened?"

The instinctive reaction, this sound, turned into a zombie with golden eyes and fangs in the thirteenth moment.

When the stiff air meets the Shura air, it seems that a certain change has taken place.

There was only one scream, and it happened again as if encountering a natural enemy in an instant.

"what happened?"

In the wooden house in the distance, the man from Shura Daoshan who violated the rules knelt on the ground in pain. There are only three screams in a day. How come the Shura coffin makes so many noises in the middle of the night.

You must know this scream, every time, it can shatter the spirits of the spiritual master.

There was chaos in the gorge of Shura.

Lan Xuegong also opened his eyes at the same time, a sword aura condensed directly, and slashed towards the front.

"It's you!"

But in an instant, Lan Xuegong realized that the one with golden eyes and fangs seemed to be the thirteenth from the left.

Lan Xuegong withdrew his sword qi anxiously, and couldn't help but flushed his cheeks. At this time, the left thirteen was covering his ears, wanting to roar, wanting to make a sound of heaven.

"Does Shura target zombies?"

The thirteenth from the left dared not use the force of stubbornness here. Something really happened. The thirteenth from the left couldn't go down the mountain, and the thirteenth from the left came for a secret date.

"town!"

With the Qin Wang's bone-through mirror, the thirteenth from left suppressed the body. Now using the imperial weapon, the thirteenth from the left is easy.

The zombies dissipated, and the shrill cry in the coffin finally disappeared.

The thirteenth from the left can be sure that Shura and the zombies are heaven and earth, but in the coffin, is there a living Shura sealed?

Shura is a legendary creature, it is said that it is also in the Yellow Spring, how could it appear in the lower realm.

"How did you come?"

The thirteenth from the left was still thinking about it, Lan Xuegong stared at the thirteenth from the left, where is this and why the thirteenth from the left ran over.

"Come and see you!"

The old thirteen on the left blushed, and for the first time in this life, thirteen on the left was also a little embarrassed.

"Why do you see me?"

Lan Xuegong is not as good as the thirteenth from the left. Neither life has experienced this.

"Then what, have you eaten yet?"

"what?"

Lan Xuegong's eyes flickered, who was eating in the middle of the night, and she practiced all day, so there was no time to eat.

"Just don't eat, let's have supper!"

The thirteen from the left was about to jump into the courtyard, which shocked Lan Xuegong.

"Don't come in, there is a town charm here!"

The thirteenth from the left stopped, and finally saw that these town charms were all made by the Asura Mountain, preventing the disciple of the doorman from getting out of the wooden house.

"That's okay, you wait for me!"

The thirteenth from left raised his hand and first removed the fence outside the wooden house.

Tables, chairs and benches, special crystal vessels, are just like the red wine glasses in the past. Of course, in the cup, that is Lingguo wine, specially obtained from the Tianshan side.

The pill furnace was turned upside down, Yunji's soul fired out, burning inside, the bottom of the pill furnace emitted a hot temperature, a piece of spiritual meat, placed at the bottom, and there was a smell of meat.

"This, is this the rhinoceros of Human Dao Mountain?"

Lan Xuegong also walked out, smelling the scent of meat, there seemed to be a roar in the soul, washing the soul.

"Hush!"

The thirteenth from the left stretched out a finger, and two "steaks" were ready immediately.

"Are you still on the Humane Mountain?"

Lan Xuegong couldn't laugh or cry, and the thirteenth from left dared to go to Humane Mountain.

"I'm on the Asura Mountain, and I still care about Human Dao Mountain?"

The thirteenth answer from the left caused Lan Xuegong to nod too, this guy was really brave.

The craftsmanship of the thirteenth from the left is still good, two steaks, a trident-like lamp, plus thirteen handfuls of holy medicine powder on the left, sprinkle it on the beef, giving it a special fragrance.

Lan Xuegong also swallowed secretly, looked at the thirteenth left and snapped his fingers, the soul fire came out, the crystal cup was in the candlelight, making people's eyes bright.

"candlelight dinner!"

The thirteenth from the left has already raised the cup, and the knife and fork are very simple. The thirteenth from the left is already ready.

"tasty!"

Lan Xuegong ate a piece and smiled sweetly. Only at the thirteenth from the left did Lan Xuegong feel relieved. Both of them were similar people and had experienced life and death.

"Thirteen, I'm sorry, I almost killed you in Jiugong Mountain!"

"The memory of past lives is really troublesome, but it should be almost done now!"

As the spirit wine fell, Lan Xuegong's cheeks became rosy again, especially the effect of the holy medicine, so that the aura on Lan Xuegong's body suddenly rose, and his body became more and more hot.

"Holy Medicine?"

Lan Xuegong's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. The thirteenth from the left was sitting on the other end, unable to enter the wooden house.

The thirteenth from the left has been smiling, listening to every word of Lan Xuegong.

"In fact, there is no need to be sealed, I will refine alchemy for you, maybe it will be more useful!"

The thirteenth from the left thought of a house in the Yellow Emperor's Nei Jing, and suddenly lowered his voice and spoke to Lan Xue Palace. But in an instant, Zuo Thirteen saw that Lan Xuegong had stood up and looked at Zuo Thirteen's back in shock.

"what's happenin?"

The 13th from the left has been immersed in the candlelight dinner, watching Lan Xuegong become more and more frightened, and the 13th from the left looks back.

"Luo, Lord Luo Shan!"

Left Thirteenth was also taken aback. The cold Luo Lingxian stood behind Left Thirteen, looking at Lan Xuegong coldly.

"Master!"

Lan Xuegong knelt down, even if she was a sage in her previous life, Luo Lingxian was the master of this world, and Lan Xuegong knew that Luo Lingxian really treated her like a daughter and had high hopes.

"Lan Xue Gong, do you know what you are doing?"

Luo Lingxian's eyes were too cold. In the dark, Luo Lingxian was the real Shura.

Lan Xuegong had already bowed his head, and at the same time moved his finger at the thirteenth left, so that the thirteenth left quickly left.

"Master, I was wrong!"

"Lord Luo Shan, in fact, I just came to the Blue Snow Palace to talk!"

"Am I asking you? What are you!"

The power of Shura came suddenly, Luo Lingxian didn't care about the thirteenth left at all. With just a word, the thirteenth left felt the terrifying sword aura, and was able to cut the bones.

"Master, no!"

Lan Xuegong immediately wanted to stop it, but Luo Lingxian at this time looked at Zuo Thirteen coldly.

"What are you, who let you go to the Asura Mountain!"

In the darkness, a sword appeared behind Luo Lingxian, a sword of destruction. This sword power suppressed the thirteenth left, and the candlelight dinner had turned into powder, and bright light rose above the thirteenth left body.

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