Reborn Zombie Supreme

"What a fat fish!"

A fisherman with a fishing net came up with several big fish. He squatted on the ground and looked at the lifeless dead body lying on the ground, shaking his head vigorously, "What a pity."

"What's such a pity?" Xu Xian bent down and asked.

The fisherman raised his head and glanced at Xu Xian, then opened the gills of the fish with his hand, and a fishy smell came out.

"It's rotten! If you eat this thing in your stomach, you are seeking death!"

There was no problem from the outside, but from the inside it was rotten and corroded by poison.

"What if these fish are eaten by people? Even if no one eats them and pollutes the lake, who would dare to eat the fish in this lake?"

"Who knows?" The fisherman stood up, rubbed his fishy hands on his thighs, and said to Xu Xiian, "Mr. Xu, you should worship the water god. He saved your life from the snake demon's mouth!"

"I'm silent, I'm silent..." Xu Xian shook his head, turned around and walked home with the paper umbrella in hand.

"Nerd, I still don't believe what's happening right in front of me." The fisherman looked at the fish on the ground with pity, reluctantly collected the fishing net and turned around to leave. Life is the most important thing. No one dares to eat this fish.

"Sister, your honest man is gone. He should think we are snakes."

"It's okay, I still have a way"

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing walked out twisting their waists, regardless of the men's eyes glued to their waists and hips.

"Sister, that zombie is quite interesting," Xiao Qing pointed out.

"He is more powerful than that monk. Did you forget that we almost died in his hands? Zombies have no human emotions. You'd better not mess with him!"

"He doesn't look like a human being? Why do I feel that he is more human than that scholar?"

"So you haven't practiced enough yet"

Bai Suzhen raised her finger and tapped Xiaoqing's forehead affectionately, "Don't cause trouble in the future, put your tail away and be a good person."

"Didn't he say that demons and demons are all related to each other, and snake demons and zombies are also distant relatives?"

"You wouldn't think so if you were covered in blood and semen from him."

Bai Suzhen had a headache that her sister was so naive, "But why he let us go, I don't know..."

"Hey sister! Your honest man is back!"

Bai Suzhen was shaken back to her senses, a smile appeared on her lips, and she walked step by step towards Xu Xian who was walking towards her.

How can a nerd escape the clutches of a thousand-year-old snake spirit?

……………………

……………………

On the forest path, a group of soldiers wearing black armor and red belts around their waists, with pale faces, were trotting forward. The sound of armor clashing with gold and steel echoed through the forest.

The wild beasts retreated upon hearing the sound, and all the ghost fires and lonely tombs in the mountains were extinguished at this moment.

If someone happens to be standing under a locust tree, or covering his eyes with willow leaves, he will find a group of pale-faced people, old and young, kneeling on the roadside.

The black-armored soldiers lined up in three teams, as loud as an emperor on a parade out of the palace.

It was followed by a carriage with three horses moving abreast.

The horse is a ghost horse, with black smoke coming from its body, and when it opens its mouth and neighs, it has lion-like fangs in its mouth.

The person sitting in the car was the city lord who died in vain. How could the old monster from Montenegro be?

After going to see the two green and white snakes, he remembered the news that Yanhong and Xiaoshuang had brought to him. There was a magic sword in the world that killed the heads of nine hundred and ninety-nine evil people. Protect the law and enforce the law impartially.

However, the magic sword has the ability to be feared by ghosts and gods, but it is not sharp.

The little ghosts didn't take it seriously, but only He Cheng understood the magic of this knife. It has something to do with the Eight Immortals that I met back then. This magical sword was made from the blood of nine hundred and ninety-nine sinners including the Eight Immortals who had committed the most heinous crimes, but it still lacked one upright and kind-hearted person.

Only with this human blood can the edge of the sword be unlocked.

Zhong Kui once said that this sword is the most holy weapon in the world, more powerful than his blood gourd.

A sword that can kill both immortals and demons!

He Cheng came here just to seize the sword.

The long-tongued ghost driving the carriage covered his mouth and cracked the air with a whip.

The surrounding scenery recedes rapidly.

"Master, why did you let those two snake monsters go?"

Zombies suck blood. Even if the two snake monsters are not good enough, they are still enough to satisfy their greed.

"curious?"

He Cheng in the carriage sat up slightly.

The long-tongued ghost shook his head, and his red tongue accidentally ran out from the seam of his palm, swaying in the wind.

"My master must have a reason for doing this!"

He was still curious, but he was just afraid that if he asked He Cheng, he would be unhappy and end up in a state of disarray. Hundreds of years of cultivation would be in vain. After all, He Cheng's image of killing people easily was too profound.

"It's not something that can't be said." He Cheng sat up straight, picked up the drink in the car with one hand, and shook it gently.

Said: "Those two monsters are proficient in the magic of making clouds and rain, and they can make rain with their hands."

"Master is afraid that they belong to some great god...?"

He Cheng raised his hand to open the curtain and looked at the passing scenery. "Do you know that the water is flooding the golden mountains?"

"Jinshan... I know," the long-tongued ghost general nodded. "Jinshan is so steep that even if the sea pours in, it would be impossible to cover it. There is also a Jinshan Temple on the top, and there is Master Fahai inside. It is said that he has great skills in subjugating and eliminating demons... Master, are you saying that those two snake monsters dare to flood the Jinshan Mountains?"

"You little brat, you have a pretty good mind."

Fahai's skills were not low. He Cheng had fought against Yin Yang Fa Wang and Master Tai Yi, both of whom were seriously injured. He had never fought against anyone of the same level.

He was unwilling and had no reason to fight. Crushing hard persimmons was never his style.

Given only the word "Jinshan", the long-tongued ghost general can guess a series of things, indicating that he is a smart ghost.

But smart people are also the most troublesome. They save worry when using it, but the worry they save is used to guard against him. Still tired after a long time.

"Of course they don't dare to flood the Jinshan Mountain. Flooding the Jinshan Mountain will not do me any good. However, Qingguo Temple is different."

The water flooded the Qingguo Temple, and it was best to let the big devil out, and let him kill Huang Chuping, so that He Cheng could live in peace in the future.

If he wanted to be really comfortable, he had to kill the Bodhisattva who had been targeting him early. The demon behind the Yin Yang Dharma King didn't seem to be powerful enough at first glance, so the sword that could kill immortals and gods was imminent.

He Cheng's nose suddenly twitched slightly, as if he smelled a certain smell.

A man and a woman suddenly jumped out of the grass ahead.

"grown ups!"

The man knelt down and stopped the carriage.

"How dare you, you know whose Dharma driver this is, you dare to block the car!" The long-tongued ghost king raised his hand to kill him.

"etc"

He Cheng walked out of the car and looked at the man kneeling on the ground, a very familiar face.

Back then, the tomb robber was prosperous, and Qiu Sheng, the disciple of Uncle Nine, had exactly the same face.

"Sir, help me! I am Erwu, a disciple of Yuan Detai of the Golden Sword. Her name is Qiaoyin and she is my master's daughter. My master killed the Eight Immortals some time ago, which caused the Eight Immortals to take revenge. You have elite soldiers and generals at your disposal. Please help us save the master!"

After saying that, Erwu knelt down and kowtowed, banging his head hard. In the blink of an eye, his forehead was already livid and swollen.