Reborn Zombie Supreme

In the year of Yichou, it is the leap month of April, the nineteenth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

It is appropriate to offer sacrifices, pray for blessings, and seek heirs.

Taboo: laying a bed, making clothes, building beams, entering a house, getting married.

The sky is turning white, and in the distance there is greenery. Nearby, however, the earth is filled with rotting black leaves and dead wood.

"Because level 3 soldiers carry guns, they are rated above royal guards with strong martial arts skills. A gun can easily kill Taoist Priest Four Eyes, but it can't hurt me."

He Cheng stood at the foot of the stairs of the abandoned inn and sighed.

"Taoist Priest Four Eyes can easily kill me, but he is helpless against a soldier."

Does one peck and one drink have its own destiny? Of course not. In He Cheng's eyes, this just tells him that level is useless and he must not act blindly.

The breeze swept over the flag embroidered with the word "Inn" that was burned by the fire.

Many people follow the example of foreigners who opened hotels, hotels, and inns, which are considered old-fashioned, and few people visit them. In addition, this place is remote and few people pass by. After a fire, the trees will naturally fall and the hozens will scatter.

It's so cheap that this zombie is here to cool down and avoid the sun.

Zombies lie dormant during the day and emerge at night. There is also a saying that they are thin during the day and fat at night. At night, zombies come out of the coffin with plump bodies like living people. However, when you open the coffin lid during the day, you will find that the corpse is skinny and bones.

It is recorded in "Zi Buyu" that high-level flying zombies among zombies can fly, but they still have to hide in coffins during the day. Some will evolve into flying yakshas, ​​and then they no longer need to stay in the coffin.

The flying Yaksha is no longer a zombie. Yaksha is the name of a ghost in Indian mythology. There is also a patrolling Yaksha in the classic story of Nezha Haohai. This shows that the Yaksha family covers a wide range. Of course, it may be that the types are different and it is just a coincidence. The names are the same, so I won’t go into details here.

High-level zombies still need to avoid the sunlight during the day, but He Cheng is just the lowest-level white zombie. How can he withstand the scorching heat during the day?

A ray of sunlight filtered through the dilapidated roof, and his stiff corpse face was not afraid of being rejoiced at the sight of this ray of sunlight.

"I can bear it until daytime."

Although zombies are all made of copper skin and iron bones, there are obvious differences in different realms. Even if Heizhi Qianhe stands still, it will be difficult to injure him at all.

The sunlight during the day became his last resort.

Heizong Qianhe, who was stuck with the talisman paper, stood stiffly, the sunlight was like a file on the wrist bone, the morning light as thick as a thumb shone on Heizong Qianhe's chest, a burst of green smoke lit up the yellow robe, and then bursts of corpse energy leaked!

The black and stiff Chizuru remained motionless.

The corpse-suppressing talisman is really powerful, and Heizong will not react even if it is exposed to the sun.

He Cheng was shocked but also felt pain in his heart. The Taoist priest naturally restrained the zombies. What is the way out for being a zombie?

It's the limit!

Feeling the increasingly rich zombie aura in the air, He Cheng pulled the black zombie Qianhe aside and jumped up high. His stiff body used the gravity of the earth to maximize the power of this kick!

Boom! !

The old and decaying inn lost its last breath and collapsed with a stamp of a foot, leaving a ruin...

Everything is calm.

At night, the crescent moon is like a hook, hanging upside down on the tree tops.

barren mountain

Yeling

solitary grave

A wild dog in the grass followed the example of its distant relative, the wolf, and howled twice at the moon. However, when a jumping figure in the distance approached, it frightened and ran away with its tail between its legs.

The legs feel like they are filled with lead, and the feeling of heaviness is especially obvious when jumping.

What comes naturally is the white-haired stiffness.

"Paji"

A pair of official boots stepped into the mud puddle, causing a small splash of dirty water.

The dung beetle pushing the dung ball and the ants moving before the rain just passed by him, and they fell to the ground and died one by one.

Is it just talk if zombies are not accommodated by the Three Realms and Six Paths? Even if zombies do not suck human blood, if ordinary people are often close to them, they will lose their vitality and life span, and they will be short of essence and blood.

Although he escaped from Taoist Priest Four Eyes' men, he had no plan for the rest of his life.

At the moment, I can only worship the moon and walk away from the direction of Taoist Master Simu.

"Hehehe~"

In the quiet night, a child's laughter suddenly sounded chilling.

A pair of golden boys and girls, wearing red bellybands and pale skin, look exactly like the paper figures of the boy, boy and girl burned in front of the grave during the funeral.

This is a barren mountain, the territory of ghosts.

The two little dolls looked around He Cheng. Their pale faces and dazzling blush made them look scary even if they were zombies.

They were just two level 3 brats. He Cheng didn't pay attention to them, and his attitude towards him was not hostile.

"Is he a zombie?"

"What a handsome zombie. Look at the way he is dressed. Was he a general in life?"

"I really want to ride a zombie~" The two brats chattered at each other in a very annoying way.

The boy jumped up behind He Cheng and jumped onto his shoulders.

He Cheng felt his shoulders sink slightly, turned around suddenly, and knocked the boy down.

Regardless of his status as a prince in this life, even in his previous life, he was not used to others riding on him.

"What a vicious zombie!"

The two imps were not afraid of him. Among the low-level ghosts and evil things, the zombies could not defeat the imp. The zombies had copper skin and iron bones. The imp had a phantom physique. The essence was that the imp's blinding method restrained the zombie's zero IQ. He was fooled around and around. There is no way.

He is not one of those low-level zombies. He not only relies on his nose, but also has all five senses.

After He Cheng dumped him two or three times, the boy was like a spike under his feet, stuck to his shoulder and motionless.

"I want to try it too!"

The girl also climbed up, and her ass was really long with nails, which could not move.

Two ghost children sat on He Cheng's shoulders and happily sang unheard nursery rhymes.

"Ob Lan Festival, eating candles, ghost dolls, going home..."

"My father ignored me and killed me and gave it to Sister Hua. My mother ignored me and captured me and gave it to the Lord of Hell... (My father ignored me and killed me and gave it to Sister Hua. My mother ignored me. Catch them and offer them to the Lord of Hell)”

People often say that imps are difficult to deal with, but little do they know that imps not only bother people, but also zombies.

The little ghost boy posed no threat to him, and he couldn't be driven away.

"Stupid zombie, send me back to Aunt Hua!"

The boy patted He Cheng on the head and said bossily.

"Are you so arrogant as a ghost? When I turn around, I will eat you!"

Zombies can absorb Yin Qi, and ghosts can naturally be swallowed as pure Yin Qi. However, thin Yin Qi is easy to swallow, but ghosts with three souls and seven souls are difficult to chew. Only those with certain strength can deal with them.

The two little ghosts were nimble, but He Cheng's body was stiff and difficult to catch.

The boy blew white smoke into his nose, and suddenly He Cheng felt that there was a living person standing in front of him, with Yang Qi urging him to jump forward.

"Do you really think I'm an ordinary zombie?"

Unable to get rid of these two brats, he had no choice but to send them back.

Climbing a barren mountain, we stopped in front of an earthen tomb with a stone tablet. Time had crooked the tombstone, causing three feet of weeds to grow on the tomb.

There are three words "Hua Xiaofeng" written on the stone tablet. This should be the Hua Auntie sung in the ballad of ghost dolls.

The white smoke flashed, and a woman with a graceful figure wearing a red skirt, with wide sleeves raised to cover her face walked out.

"Sister Hua~" The two ghost dolls ran over happily when they saw the female ghost, "We brought you back, man!"

Aunt Hua nodded, her eyes slightly raised, her eyes truly seductive and her eyebrows striking.

"Handsome is quite handsome (Jun is quite handsome)"

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman has become a ghost, but it can be heard in her words that Aunt Hua is so hungry and thirsty that she wants to find a man?

A beautiful girl seduces the soul, a romantic night.

There are scholars in every era. Men who want to be ghosts under peonies will not become extinct. As for finding a zombie with no sexual function to relieve loneliness? But the zombies are really hard, except for some places where the whole body is hard.

"This is a zombie, what do I want him to do!"

Unexpectedly, Aunt Hua turned against her faster and knocked away two ghost dolls.

When I put down my hand, I saw her three-foot-long red tongue.

It turned out to be a hanged ghost!