Ghost Shelter System

The Chinese way of life and death has a long history and a long history.

Going back further, it should be a branch of Wuzhu.

In ancient times, witch priests knew astronomy, geography, and ghosts. The word "witch" is found in oracle bone inscriptions and bronze inscriptions, which means that this group of people once occupied a high status in ancient times.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, "Zuo Zhuan" still said: The major affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs.

At that time, the shamans had begun to seek the relationship between human beings, nature, and all things, praying for supernatural power from everywhere, worshiping mountain spirits and beasts, nature worshiping wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and ancestor worshiping gods and heroes. Death worship of ghosts and spirits is all about gaining power.

The mantras and totems handed down from ancient times are also the inheritance of witchcraft culture.

Later, wars were turbulent and magic skills were lost. During the Zhou Dynasty, alchemists appeared in new forms and took over the mantle of Wu Zhu.

Then, hundreds of schools of thought appeared, which represented that China entered the first era of academic freedom. The techniques of alchemists were constantly subdivided, and hundreds of schools of thought appeared.

Wu Zhu, who had never appeared in the form of an alchemist, became a shaman and believed in the worship of spiritual objects. Taoism and later introduced Buddhism believed in nature worship, Confucianism believed in ancestor worship, and the other hundreds of schools of thought had their own theories, most of which were divorced from worship. The art becomes a practical art.

As for those alchemists who believe in 'death worship', they remain hidden in the world.

It wasn't until the Western Han Dynasty that this group of people was collectively called the "Tao of Life and Death."

This is a group of Wu Zhu disciples who are similar to others but fundamentally different.

In the path of life and death, there are both shamans and Buddhists, Taoists and Confucians. Although all three schools are involved, they can be subdivided into the same path but different techniques. Among the three families, all spells that deal with the souls of ghosts and gods belong to the path of life and death.

The old heavenly master Harishiti is one of them. At the same time, he is also a shaman.

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18:00.

Seven days have passed since the Battle of Loulan.

The group of people preparing for this war have been in Tianshan Snow Village for many days.

The Mirror Realm is still so desolate, but the territory is not so desolate.

The territory of Tianshan Snow Village at least has scenery to see.

The final war had not begun, but small-scale battles had occurred. Zombies and lichs below Mao Zong were fighting in the two counties every day. The battle between Mao Zong and above that the two parties had originally agreed to have never happened.

"Qin Heigou, you should ask Miss Du how long it will take to prepare for the fight."

In seven days, Wang Qian felt that his hair had grown, and he still had no intention of fighting on either side.

Qin Kun couldn't tell how long it would take, so he decided to ask.

Du Qinghan was not present this time, but was a member of the decision-making circle. She was resting in the village. When she saw Qin Kun coming, she brought a glass of water: "Are you in a hurry?"

Purified water tasted cold. Qin Kun moistened his throat and nodded: "I'm a little anxious. Why don't you take a shot?"

"Maybe it's still early."

"Why?"

"Both sides are planning what will happen next. The zombies and lichs under the hairy zombies must consume each other, because no one is sure about obtaining resource points."

Du Qinghan's position is currently a deadlock, and she explained why.

Regardless of whether you win or lose in the battle of the mirror world, you must first weaken the opponent's potential. Zombies are divided into: purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, and non-bone zombies. Anyone below the green zombie can drink blood and eat meat. , can all advance! Green zombies and above can only be broken through with special talents.

"Because zombies consume a huge amount of flesh and blood when evolving, whoever has the supply of resource points will be able to produce several times more green zombies. These green zombies are the potential strength of both sides. If the war starts early, it will actually be harmful to both sides and to Yang Jian. Neither is good.”

After explaining, Qin Kun was stunned.

Zombies...can grow by drinking blood and eating meat?

This is the first time I heard of such a simple and crude practice method. Fortunately, it can only grow to green zombies...otherwise, what's the point?

Qin Kun thought for a moment and suddenly realized something.

It’s no wonder that in ancient anecdotes about gods and demons, there are always some lawless monsters, mostly green corpses. They can also speak human words, and their bodies can carry swords. Only mages can get rid of them.

Aren't those green zombies who grew up drinking blood and eating meat?

Qin Kun took a breath, it really made sense, and there were many versions of the story. There were countless stories about shamans slaying demons, Taoist priests slaying demons, monks slaying demons, and even Confucian scholars slaying demons. Moreover, getting rid of a green zombie is an easy task for someone with his level of strength. In the world of the sun, some capable ghost hunters can get rid of a green zombie with a little effort.

He shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts. He stopped thinking about things that couldn't be proved and treated them as just a story made up in his head.

Seeing Qin Kun's silence, Du Qinghan thought that he was not satisfied with his answer. After thinking about it for a while, he came to the conclusion: "In fact, the war may be coming soon, so we are all waiting for help."

"Help?"

"Well, Wan Haitong from the Immortal Mountain is coming back. Kan Fuyou from Huozhou Ming City has also been dug out. The Sun King's sarcophagus in Loulan has been opened. I heard that the sarcophagus is connected to the underground cave. I don't know if the Sun King can appear in time. .Those are the three top laozhangs from Wuwu Kingdom."

Among the three top old zombies, Qin Kun only knew Wan Haitong. That is the leader of the blood-cutting cult, a monk who does not abstain from discipline.

"This is really amazing news."

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When Qin Kun returned, he was surrounded by Wang Gan and others asking questions. Qin Kun lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling: "Don't ask. The scale may be bigger than we imagined."

"There are more than a hundred flying zombies and hundreds of hairy zombies. How big can the scale be?"

"There are still several old guys, the cultural relic-level ones who want to crawl out of the ground." Qin Kun paused, "Do you think they are big..."

Wang Qian was startled: "Mummy? I heard that it sells for hundreds of millions on the black market. Should we kidnap one and take it back?"

"What did you kidnap?"

Qin Kun was so angry that the fat man was a little jealous of money now.

Who is Wan Haitong? Blood-cutting leader! An old zombie who was beaten to a bloody corpse caused the southern sect and northern sect to fall into pieces. The situation that had almost merged collapsed in an instant. The art of bewitchment was more terrifying than the inner demon.

Qin Kun felt that Wan Haitong most likely used the immortality technique to bewitch those people, because he himself envied zombies for being able to live so long while remaining conscious.

There are two others, one is King Gaochang and the other is Sun King. Those who can be compared with Wan Haitong don't sound like good things.

You kidnap them and sell them for money? They might even want to take your life.

"It's okay to kidnap our own bosses, otherwise the zombies from Wuwu Country will run out of the Mirror Realm to risk their lives. Is it okay to capture some of the other party's bosses?"

Wang Qian rolled his eyes and said: "Qin Kun, I have a good idea. Can't the mirror world be copied? Open the door for the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation and put in a few rocket launchers to copy it. What's the matter even if the opponent doesn't turn into bones? One shot can't do more. After a few blasts, I won’t believe these old bacons can be that strong!”

"Dream, little fat boy."

At the door, a voice suddenly appeared, interrupting Wang Qian's thoughts.

Wang Gan turned around and found an old blind man coming.

Dr. Huang Kecheng, the person in charge of the Sanfenshan Experimental Base, is here.

Behind him was his student, Dr. Shen Heshen, the person in charge of the Gushan Experimental Base.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the beloved disciple of the holy monk, Master Miaoshan."

Miaoshan had met Dr. Huang last time when he was in the underworld. This time he called out his master. Miaoshan smiled and said, "I don't dare to accept him as a master. The old man is so flattering. Miaoshan has met Mr. Huang in Fulin Temple."

"Is it a green phosphorus bird? The only bird whose zombie genes can be resurrected. Who are you from Qingxuan Temple Yushan?"

Dr. Huang looked at Bai Yi again.

Bai Yi couldn't figure out where the other party came from. He had never seen Dr. Huang before. Seeing that the other party seemed to be dressed as a scientific researcher, he saluted and said, "That's the master. Qingxuan Guan Bai Yi has met Mr."

Dr. Huang noticed a woman with a sword coming out of the next room. He chuckled and said, "Little girl from Yunqiu Temple, I didn't recognize you last time. Hua Tanlang and I are old acquaintances. How is he doing in recent years?"

Shuo Yue was stunned. It was the doctor she met during the trip to the underworld. She knew that Dr. Huang and Qin Kun had a good relationship, so she said in a more polite tone: "I have met you, sir. Master Hua has been in seclusion at the Houshan Sword Palace for many years, and I have never heard of it." How he is doing."

Chu Qianxun, Wang Qian and Huang Kecheng were very familiar with each other. After all, he was the only one they saw during their three visits to the underworld.

"I've met you, sir." Chu Qianxun brought a glass of water to Dr. Huang and Dr. Shen.

"Haha, the fire in Girl Chu's eyes is getting more and more obvious. Old Fairy Chu lamented that no one would pass on his mantle, but now he is probably very happy."

Seeing Huang Kecheng's all-round appearance, it was hard to believe that he was a scientific lunatic. Wang Qian touched his belly, leaned against the door frame and said, "Old blind man, don't rush to make friends. Why did you just say that I was dreaming?"