Zombie: I just became a young marshal and got the illustrated book of three thousand Yin soldiers!

Daoxiang Village is on the east side of Renjia Town, and a few miles further to the left is the rolling hillside.

The night is like ink, and the moon is slanting in the west.

The whole village is very quiet, and there are a few dogs barking occasionally, but it will soon be quiet again.

"Ring, ring, ring. "

Suddenly.

A crisp and ethereal bell sound came from the mountains in the distance.

Followed by a thin figure, slowly walking from the bend of the mountain pass, he was wearing a gray-white robe, and his gray hair was pulled up by a wooden hairpin.

This old man is Zhu Daochang, who has appeared in Lianyuan.

Zhu Daochang's face was sunken and thin, but his eyes were bright. He held a purple-gold bell with intricate runes painted on it.

"Jingle bells-".

As Daoist Zhu swung his wrist, the purple gold bell made a crisp crashing sound.

The sound of the bell echoed in the night like a magic sound, and an eerie figure appeared from the bend at the foot of the mountain.

It's a zombie.

The zombie was dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes, and a blood-colored charm was drawn on the door of his head, and every time the purple gold bell rang, the charm on the zombie's head flashed.

Not much.

One person and one stiff had already walked to a courtyard.

"Broken!".

Zhu Daochang stood in front of the courtyard, holding a talisman in his hand, reciting the spell lightly, and the talisman went into the bedroom through the crack in the door.

The owner of the courtyard who was sleeping soundly in the bedroom completely fell into a "coma".

"Baa

As if sensing the breath of a zombie, the panicked sound of a goat came from inside the sheepfold.

"Jingle bells-".

Zhu Daochang shook the bell slightly, and saw that the zombie's eyes were blood-red, and he staggered towards the sheepfold, and soon the sheep's screams were heard.

"Drink, drink, when you drink enough, it will be the time for the family to die!"

Zhu Daochang's face was hideous: "That Yan Poyue dared to disrupt my plan because he knew how to play a three-legged cat trick? What about the young marshal? Just a mere mortal! Do you really think that by burning the old lady of the Ren family, you can save the bloodline of the Ren family? It's just a fool's dream!"

The night was lonely, and Zhu Daochang looked resentful.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that next to the stone table in the courtyard, there was an inconspicuous paper figure.

The figure of the paper man trembled slightly, and an invisible golden light pierced the night and headed into the distance.

"Goo-".

"Goo-".

The sound of zombie sucking blood sounded in the dark night, and an adult goat was sucked into a dry corpse by the zombie almost in the blink of an eye.

"Roar !!".

The zombie roared and pounced on the lamb next to it.

As the fresh sheep blood entered the abdomen, the corpse qi on the zombie's body became heavier and heavier, but it was a little restless.

"Evil animal, don't resist! After you suck the blood of sheep and improve your strength, I will naturally let you suck human blood! Now that there is the Maoshan faction and Yan Poyue in Renjia Town, you can't touch people until your strength is improved, otherwise it will cause them to be on guard!"

Zhu Daochang shook the purple gold bell and calmed the restless zombies: "But after tonight, you should be able to reach the peak of jumping corpses, and when the moon is full tomorrow, I will let you suck human blood!

Zhu Daochang stroked his goatee, his eyes full of resentment.

Back then, he accidentally obtained that piece of feng shui treasure land, and originally wanted to build a Dharma altar and absorb the rui qi of the earth's leylines to cultivate, but he was forcibly seized by the Ren family.

It's a pity that his Taoism was not high at that time, and the Ren family had a big business, so he had to endure the pain and cut his love.

But this hatred, he has always kept in his heart.

"Hey, hey, old lady Ren, I'm afraid you won't expect to die, I changed the pattern of the treasure cave to a broken face Wenqu and a white tiger corpse! And it was your Ren family who helped me complete these two corpse raising bureaus!".

"As soon as I heard that there was ore in the mountain, your son Ren Fa sent someone to dig it. As everyone knows, it was his digging that directly changed the entire Feng Shui Bureau, which is really stupid!".

"It's a pity that the head-lowering technique I learned in Nanyang didn't kill your son, and the poisonous imps were also killed, but this is just the beginning, and my grudge with your Ren family is not over yet!"

Zhu Daochang kept chattering, and finally said that he looked up to the sky and laughed.

And not far behind the trees.

Yan Poyue's eyes were cold.

After receiving the signal of the paper man, Yan Poyue rushed here as fast as he could, and heard the words of the old Taoist priest word for word.

"Sure enough, it's you. "

When he saw the tomb of Old Lady Ren, who was raised with blood, Yan Poyue guessed that it was Mr. Feng Shui who was doing things behind his back.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that this old Taoist priest was obviously a corpse raiser, but he actually went to Nanyang to learn the vicious head-lowering technique.

Regarding the vein of raising corpses, Yan Poyue didn't know much.

I only know that the corpse raising sect also has a relationship with today's decency, and the original intention of raising corpses was to cultivate with the help of corpse raising, people raise corpses, and corpses raise people.

But gradually, this faction deviated a little, and some people began to use corpse raising as a haunt. Therefore, the corpse cultivators were gradually despised by the decency, and even expelled.

Now the heirs of the corpse raising sect are almost withered, and even if there are corpse cultivators, they are far from the decency of the Xuanmen.

Yan Poyue didn't expect that he would meet one here.

It's a pity....

"Raising corpses and raising ghosts, full of evil spirits, has gone mad, and it is difficult to repair the avenue!" Yan Poyue muttered softly.

Mr. Feng Shui's whole body has been eroded by corpse qi and ghosts, and people are not ghosts, and they have completely fallen into madness.

"Hmph, I don't know what the little cub of the Yan family is, and it doesn't look like the style of the Maoshan faction..." Zhu Daochang's voice was resentful: "But no matter who it is, it can't stop me! I want to use the blood of the entire Renjia Town to feed my murderous corpse! Who in the world can stop me when the time comes? The so-called Xuanmen decency, I will kill all the armor and leave no piece of armor!"

Zhu Daochang was calculating, and suddenly a cold wind blew, and he suddenly looked at the big tree not far away, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Who is over there?!".

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