Zombieland: I Have a Tomb of God

""Wait, Master Ling, you are the disciple of Master Yimei! ? Then aren't you Master Ling Xiao from Renjia Town?"

Suddenly, Boss Zhao exclaimed in shock.

The names of Uncle Jiu and Ling Xiao had long been known throughout the area, so they in the provincial capital had naturally heard of them.

Moreover, Boss Zhao also had a long-term partner, Master Liu.

He was the father of Liu Yingying, who Ling Xiao had saved at the beginning.

Just a few days ago, when Master Liu came to deliver a batch of goods, he told him about the strength of Ling Xiao and Uncle Jiu!

"Oh? Boss Zhao has heard of me?"

Ling Xiao was also stunned, but when he thought about it, this place was not far from Renjia Town.

"Uh, who is this Taoist priest with eyebrows?"

Marshal Xu on the side was a little curious!

""Master, Master Yimei is a powerful Taoist master from the orthodox Maoshan. He can easily subdue zombies and evil spirits! As for this Master Ling Xiao, he is really better than his teacher. It is said that the zombie king was in Renjia Town not long ago. Master Ling Xiao fought with the zombie king and destroyed a mountain!"

Boss Zhao quickly recounted Ling Xiao's powerful deeds, and Ling Xiao's scalp tingled after hearing it.

Destroyed a mountain!? This is a bit too much. Although his current strength is strong, it is not yet at that level!?

"It turns out that he is the disciple of the ghost catcher. I was wondering how an ordinary person could be so powerful."

Marshal Xu was also surprised when he heard this. Of course, he didn't believe that he could destroy all the mountains.

If he was really that powerful, wouldn't he be a god?

"It's just hearsay, don't believe it!"

Ling Xiao also waved his hand and said with a smile

"Taoist Ling Xiao, there is no need to be modest. By the way, let me estimate the price of this batch of jewelry for you first!" Boss

Zhao smiled and said to Ling Xiao, then he quickly called up all the guys and started to estimate all the materials.

"Here, Taoist Ling Xiao, can you tell me how my fortune is going recently! ? I don't know why, but my eyelids have been twitching recently!"

Just when Boss Zhao was estimating the price of the jewels, Marshal Xu came over and spoke to Ling Xiao curiously.

Ling Xiao was speechless when he heard this. He was treating him like a fortune teller!

However, this technique is also in the practice of Maoshan.

"Marshal Xu must have gotten some unexpected money recently! ?"

Looking at Marshal Xu's face, Ling Xiao spoke directly.

As soon as he said this, Marshal Xu's eyes lit up.

"Right, right, right, and then what?"

Marshal Xu nodded quickly.

"Unfortunately, this unexpected fortune is not so easy to come by! If nothing unexpected happens, something big should happen to Marshal Xu's family within three days! If this matter is handled well, it may be fine. If it is not handled well, at the very least, family members will die, and at worst, the whole family will die!"

Ling Xiao calmly told Marshal Xu everything he saw from his face.

However, as soon as he said this, Marshal Xu's face changed immediately.

The whole family will die? At this moment, he began to doubt whether Ling Xiao was fooling him.

But thinking of Ling Xiao's terrifying power just now, he must have real power!

"Of course, this is just what I saw from your face. Whether it is accurate or not, whether you believe it or not, depends on you personally!"

Ling Xiao smiled and spoke slowly.

The Marshal immediately smiled when he heard it.

"Hehe, I am a rough man, I don't know much, but I know that it is better to believe it than not to believe it. I wonder how the Taoist priest will solve this matter? If it can be solved, no matter how much money it costs!"

The Marshal laughed and spoke quickly.

Yes, just like he said, it is better to believe it. If it is true, he asked Ling Xiao to solve it, which must be cost-effective. If it is false, then he will only lose some money.

Moreover, considering that Ling Xiao is so rich, the other party does not have to deceive himself. After all, Taoist priests who usually deceive people do it for money.

"Forget about the money. When something really happens, come to the Jiazi room of Xinyue Building to find me first! I will be there within three days! I also have a message for you!"

Ling Xiao smiled. He had planned this long ago.

After he finished speaking, he asked the Marshal to listen over.

The Marshal was stunned! He quickly stretched his head over curiously.

Ling Xiao also said a few words to the Marshal.

However, as soon as these words came out, the Marshal's face darkened instantly.

"Taoist priest, this matter is not a joke!"

Marshal Xu said quickly

"I have said this, whether you believe it or not is up to you!"

Ling Xiao did not explain too much.

After hearing this, Marshal Xu fell silent instantly.

What Ling Xiao told him was nothing else but the matter between his wife and his adjutant.

Of course, Ling Xiao's original words could not be so straightforward, he just said that the perpetrator was the Marshal's closest person!

Isn't that the adjutant?

And it was nothing at first, but now think about it, something is wrong.

This bastard, every time he sees the third concubine, he stares at her.

Now it seems that there is something wrong with the two of them.

This thing is actually fine if you don't suspect anything, as long as you suspect, even if it's nothing, you can see something wrong.

""Okay, Taoist Ling Xiao, after we calculated, these things are worth a total of 214,000 dollars. What do you think of this price?"

At this time, Boss Zhao also smiled and quoted the calculated price.

"No problem, let's do this!"

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded upon hearing this.

"Hahaha, then this deal is done. Taoist Ling Xiao, happy cooperation. Lao Zhao, hurry up and get the money!"

Marshal Xu also smiled after hearing this. After all, Boss Zhao had told him before that this kind of deal would generally have a 20-point profit.

Ling Xiao had no objection, that is, he could make 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. Of course, the remaining 10,000 or 20,000 yuan would belong to Boss Zhao!

20,000 or 30,000 yuan so quickly is already pretty good.

"Taoist Ling Xiao, this is your banknote, which can be exchanged at any major bank!"

Boss Zhao also quickly took out the money he had prepared.

"Happy cooperation!!!"

Ling Xiao smiled after taking the banknote from Boss Zhao.

In fact, this price was far beyond his imagination. After all, there were still about 30,000 or 40,000 silver in his God's Tomb Space because he had not taken out too much.

If it was exchanged, the total price would be about 250,000.

It can already upgrade half of his skills.

And the current skills are all heavenly level.

After the upgrade, all his zombies can be upgraded to zombie kings and ghost kings. At that time, his strength will be increased by more than ten times!

And Ling Xiao left the Treasure Pavilion directly after taking the money.

This Marshal Xu does look like a rough man, but his reputation is very good. He didn't cheat on his fellow thieves. To be honest, in this era of warlord rule, if other marshals saw an ordinary person holding these hundreds of thousands of dollars, they would definitely rob him directly.

""Oh, by the way, if I meet other warlords in the future, I can just lure them with treasures. When they come to rob me, I will have a reason to rob them!"

Ling Xiao sighed as he stood on the street. These warlords are really rich.

But think about it, the expenses of supporting so many soldiers must be terrifying.

The fact that Marshal Xu can easily take out 200,000 means that his liquid funds are definitely higher than 500,000 or 600,000.

And the total assets are even more incredible, definitely more than one or two million.

This is just a second-level warlord, and there are big warlords like Marshal Zhang above him.

Of course, Marshal Xu naturally didn't know his idea, otherwise he would definitely be confused.

Ling Xiao actually wanted to rob a man like him who has tens of thousands of troops alone!?

Isn't this a fantasy!

After Ling Xiao put the money away, he walked directly to where he lived.

"Huh! ?"

However, at this moment, Ling Xiao looked towards the end of the street and found a handsome young man and a bald young man carrying a corpse and walking towards the other side of the street.

In front of the two of them was a Taoist priest in a yellow robe, scattering paper money for the dead while leading the way.

The two were naturally Chu Liu and his friend.

"The wronged soul is still alive, I am afraid it will come back to life!"

After Ling Xiao saw this corpse, he immediately understood the other party's situation.

"You two, if I'm not mistaken, this body should have been found in the river, right! ?"

Ling Xiao smiled and walked over

""Huh? How do you know that Xiaodie was indeed drowned?"

Chuliu was surprised when he heard it.

"Dying in a river doesn't necessarily mean drowning! But in her case, it should be an unjust death. If the soul of an unjustly dead person cannot leave peacefully, it will definitely come back today! Then the people closest to her will be in trouble!"

Ling Xiao smiled and spoke to Chu Liu and the bald man.

""Ah!? Are you kidding me?? Resurrection? How can it be so mysterious?"

The bald young man immediately stopped believing it.

"That's not right. Just now, an uncle seemed to have said that, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye!"However,

Chu Liu believed it a little.

Just now, when he passed by the grove, an uncle in tattered clothes also said something similar to Ling Xiao.

"I'm kindly reminding you, remember not to let her touch the water!"

Ling Xiao left after he finished speaking without saying anything else.

""Hey, hey, hey, are you still going? No way, you believe that kid and not me?"

However, the Taoist priest walking in front immediately complained.

After hearing the Taoist priest's words, the two came back to their senses.

"Hey, isn't that the adjutant?"

However, at this moment, the bald young man suddenly saw the adjutant sneaking into a pawnshop not far away holding something!

"Don't worry about it. If he sees us, we will suffer!"

Chu Liu said hurriedly, and then he carried the body away.

However, they didn't know that the butler was holding the golden Buddha.

He secretly replaced it with a fake golden Buddha.

Without the suppression of the golden Buddha, the five porcelain jars in the Marshal's Mansion were shaking wildly. As long as night fell, they would break out of the jars.

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Night fell quickly.

Uncle Jiu and Wencai Qiusheng also returned from shopping. They had been out and about these past two days and bought a lot of things.

Of course, they were all handed to Ling Xiao and placed in the God's Tomb space.

Ling Xiao was somewhat speechless. His own God's Tomb had become a warehouse.

"Ling Xiao, come with me later, we are going to meet a friend!!"

However, after Uncle Jiu gave all the things to Ling Xiao, he smiled and said:

""Hmm!? What friends!? Master, you have friends in the provincial capital?"

Ling Xiao was stunned after hearing this.

""That was my childhood playmate, but when he was eight years old, his parents sent him to the Tantric Buddhism of Motu Lanruo Temple to become a monk. Today, when I was buying these materials, I heard from a fellow Taoist who was selling paper figurines that he is now the caretaker of the provincial capital's charity cemetery.

Let's go meet him later!"

Uncle Jiu said to Ling Xiao with a smile.

"Master, what is Tantra?"

Wencai, who was standing by, was immediately curious!

"Oh, I know this. I heard from Master before that Tantra is an unpopular school in Buddhism, just like the corpse-raising school of Senior Brother.

Master, am I right?"

However, this time it was Qiu Sheng who answered first.

"Yes, Tantra is indeed an unpopular school of Buddhism. It combines some of our cultivation systems, so it is not well received by orthodox Buddhism.

But there is no doubt that this school, which combines the strengths of the two schools, has indeed produced some strong people.

By the way, they also have a method of initiation, which can directly transfer their life's skills to their disciples after using it. Of course, the loss is huge.

Unfortunately, it is said that more than 20 years ago, the Motu Lanruo Temple was destroyed by evil spirits.���It was destroyed. It seems that only my friend's disciple survived. I don't know what happened. Maybe I will find out if I go to see my friend!"

Uncle Jiu was also a little curious. Why was it destroyed? There must be a big reason.

""Okay, let's go take a look!"

Ling Xiao was also curious after hearing this, and nodded.

"We are going too, we are going too!!"

Wencai Qiusheng said quickly.

"Okay, let's go together!!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, and then he led his three apprentices out of the inn!

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At the same time, in an abandoned and dilapidated charity cemetery outside the city, a Taoist priest was scattering paper money and praying for the souls of the dead.

It seemed that in order to verify whether the corpse would come back to life after being touched by water, he even sprayed a bowl of water everywhere.

This Taoist priest was just a monk in a nearby Taoist temple. He had never practiced at all and did not even know some basic knowledge. He could only recite the scriptures for praying for the souls of the dead with difficulty and could only rely on this set of shaman tricks to get by.

"Whoosh whoosh…………"

However, when the water was sprinkled on the body, gusts of cold wind emanated from the surrounding area.

These gusts of cold wind made the surrounding night even more terrifying.

Chuliu and the bald man who were kneeling beside the body saw this scene and were also frightened.

"Buzz!!!!"

Suddenly, there was a wave of vibration above the corpse.

In an instant, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

"Roar!!!!!"

The next moment, with a roar, the corpse stood up out of thin air, and the whole figure directly blocked the door.

""Wow! It's really a dead body!"

The bald young man screamed in fear when he saw this scene.

Chuliu's face also changed drastically.

Even the Taoist priest who was still performing the ritual was stunned.

"Run!!"

Without hesitation, Chuliu pulled up his bald head and ran to the other side of the gate.

"Help! It's a zombie!!"

The Taoist priest also screamed in fear.

""Roar!!!!"

However, the next moment, the corpse rushed in front of him and bit him directly.

In an instant, the Taoist priest received his lunch box.

""Roar!!!!"

The next moment, with blood all over her face, she rushed directly towards Chuliu and the bald young man.

Although she had just returned to her soul, she was very fast when she used her soul to control the corpse.

Of course, this situation is not called a zombie, because zombies have no souls. This situation is called a walking corpse. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Relying on the power of the soul to move, but this kind of person can only come back to life on the night of death. After that, the soul and the body will be separated. The soul will either become a wandering ghost or go to salvation. As for the corpse, whether it can become a zombie depends on whether there is a corpse-raising ground nearby. It is usually also called a zombie. When encountering this situation, the first way is to run.

As long as you survive one night, you will be fine.

After all, ordinary ghosts need to reach the level of white-clothed ghosts to hurt people.

It takes at least several years.[]

Unfortunately, Chuliu and Guangtou couldn't hide today. They were caught up in just a few seconds.

"Roar!!!"

The zombie roared and bit the two of them.

"No!!"

"Help!!"

The two screamed in fear.

"Boom!!!!

Suddenly, the lid of a coffin nearby exploded, and a figure rushed out of the coffin and kicked the zombie on the shoulder.

""Roar!!!!"

The zombie screamed and flew backwards in an instant.

""Roar!!!"

However, because the kick was not heavy, the zombie got up again.

The next moment, the figure directly picked up a piece of tribute tofu next to it and stuffed it into the zombie's mouth.

In an instant, the ghost girl's body was fixed in place.

"Wow, you are a pretty crazy ghost girl, you are resurrecting in my territory! ?"

After doing all this, the figure yawned.

However, Chuliu and Baldy, who survived the disaster, realized that the person in front of them was a middle-aged uncle with a slovenly body.

"Master, it turns out to be you!"

When he saw the sloppy Chushuliu, he immediately shouted excitedly

"Wow! You two again? Didn't I tell you during the day? Don't spray her with this water. She was soaked in water like this after she died. It's obvious that she hates water. You still spray her with water. Isn't this going to make her come to you?"

"Oh, and what are you using? This is not fake.���Burn her with fake paper money? Imagine if someone gave you a lot of money and you happily went to buy something only to find out it was fake money. Would you feel upset or angry?

You two are lucky to be alive!"

However, the two of them had just said one sentence before they were silenced by the sloppy middle-aged man.

"Is it really that mysterious?"

The bald man next to him complained.

The sloppy middle-aged man got angry immediately after hearing his words. He dragged a few people to a row of corpses not far away.

"Come, come, let me show you, this woman was raped by many people before she died. If a man worships her, she will jump up and bite you below!"The sloppy middle-aged man pointed at a female corpse and said

"Is this true?!"

The bald man said he didn't believe it.

"You will know if you try it."

The sloppy middle-aged man rolled his eyes at him. The bald man naturally laughed when he heard it, but he didn't dare to really try it.

"Well, this person was a money-grubber when he was alive. If you burn money for him, he will immediately stand up and call you dad. But unfortunately, there are no real ghost money these days. So if you burn fake ghost money for him, he will stand up and bite you!"

"This one is really amazing. When he was young, he was a county magistrate. If you worship him and call him"sir", he will take you away!" The sloppy middle-aged man pointed at the zombies around him and introduced them.

"Why did he take me away when I called him"sir"?"

Chu Liu was stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense, of course I told you to go down and call him sir! Okay, okay, you two stop hanging around here so late at night. If you accidentally wake up a few more people, you won’t be able to sleep.

Let’s go, let’s go!!"

After the sloppy middle-aged man finished explaining, he started to chase the two away.

"Hey, Master, I have a question for you!!"

Suddenly, Chuliu remembered the strange thing that happened to him last night and wanted to ask!

"Don't call me master, call me friend!"

The sloppy middle-aged man interrupted him.

"Oh, my friend, I encountered some strange things last night, the ground was shaking, but when I asked others this morning, no one felt it. What's going on?"

Chu Liu asked quickly.

"You must have drunk too much fake wine!"

The sloppy middle-aged man was speechless.

"No, no, no, I didn't drink!"

Chu Liu said quickly

"I admire you. Here, take this copy of the Diamond Sutra. This is my handwritten copy. You can use it!"

In desperation, the sloppy middle-aged man directly handed Chuliu a copy of the Diamond Sutra, which cost 80 cents.

"Is this thing useful?"

The bald man next to him asked curiously.

""No? Don't give it back to me!" the sloppy middle-aged man said anxiously.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

However, as soon as he said this, Chuliu quickly kicked it into his arms.

It's better to have it than not to have it!

""Okay, let's go, don't disturb my sleep! And bring me the coffin board."

The sloppy middle-aged man complained and then lay back in the coffin and said to Chuliu and the others.、

"Oh oh!!"

The two of them reacted and quickly handed over the coffin board.

"Qinghai? It's you!!"

However, just when Qinghai was about to close his coffin, an excited voice suddenly came.

Qinghai was stunned when he heard someone calling his name.

Then he looked towards the door of the dilapidated charity cemetery in confusion.

However, Qinghai was also stunned at this glance.

"One eyebrow? You are Feng Jiao! ?"

Qinghai exclaimed excitedly

"puff!!!!"

""Poof!!!"

However, as soon as Master Qinghai said this, Wencai Qiusheng burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, Master, so your name is Lin Fengjiao!"

"Hahaha, that's right, isn't this a woman's name? Ah Jiao!"

Wencai Qiusheng couldn't help but burst into laughter.

However, the next moment, the two saw Uncle Jiu looking at them with a gloomy face, and a strange sneer on his face. The two who were still laughing suddenly turned pale.

"What? Is it funny?"

Uncle Jiu said coldly.

"Not funny, not funny!!"

Wencai Qiusheng shook his head with a bitter face. It was the same smile again. The last time Uncle Jiu smiled like this was when Mao Shanming and the others were there.

"It's really you, Fengjiao!"

However, Qinghai jumped out of the coffin excitedly and walked directly to Uncle Jiu.

His eyes instantly turned red.

"Yes, Qinghai, I haven't seen him for more than 20 years!!"

Uncle Jiu was also excited and hugged this childhood friend.

Both of them were miserable people. They were born in the same year. Qinghai's parents died when he was five years old.

Uncle Jiu's parents took him in because they felt sorry for him. Unfortunately, his parents died of illness when he was eight years old.

As for Uncle Jiu, he had an aunt, but it was impossible for the aunt to raise Qinghai, a child without blood relationship. However, after consulting Qinghai, she sent him to Motu Lanruo Temple to become a monk.

Uncle Jiu's aunt also died when he was fifteen years old. From that day on, Uncle Jiu left his hometown and went directly to Maoshan. It has been 25 years since he left.

Before leaving, he went to see Qinghai.

So the two haven't seen each other for more than 20 years.

"Yes, twenty-five years and three months."

Master Qinghai said excitedly as he looked at his friend who was more like a brother than a brother.

"By the way, these are your disciples! ?"

Suddenly, Master Qinghai looked at the three brothers Ling Xiao who were around him!

""Hello, Uncle Qinghai! I am the master's eldest disciple, Ling Xiao!"

After hearing this, Ling Xiao also respectfully performed a junior salute.

"Hello, Uncle Qinghai! I am Qiu Sheng"

"Hello, Uncle Qinghai! I am Wencai!!"

Wencai Qiusheng also quickly followed suit.

"Good! Good! Good! Your disciples have grown up so much!"

Master Qinghai smiled and nodded, feeling happy for Uncle Jiu.

"Hey, are these two also your disciples?"

However, Uncle Jiu looked at Chuliu and the bald young man standing aside.

""Ah!? Us? Sorry, we are just passing by!"

Chu Liu hurriedly explained.

Suddenly, he looked at Ling Xiao and immediately recognized who this handsome boy was.

"Hey, aren't you the little brother who reminded us to be careful of corpses that might come back to life during the day?"

Chu Liu hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Yes, we meet again!"

Ling Xiao also smiled and greeted the other party.

"Why bother with those two brats? Come on, let's go out for a drink!!"

However, the Qinghai Master on the side pulled Uncle Jiu and walked out of the charity cemetery. (Li Zhao)

""Big Brother, isn't Master Qinghai a monk? How can he drink?"

Seeing the back of Master Qinghai leaving with his master, Wencai was a little confused.

"Some Tantric disciples and Buddhist disciples do not give up drinking. In addition, when a person endures the pain of extermination of his family, nothing else matters anymore!"

Ling Xiao looked at the back of Master Qinghai and spoke slowly.

His words made Wencai Qiusheng silent.

"Oh, you two, I have a piece of advice for you. Before tomorrow night comes, it is best to stay as far away from the Marshal's Mansion as possible. If you really can't leave, just go to the lobby of the Marshal's Mansion. No one can protect you there!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao turned around and spoke to Chu Liu and the other two.

After he finished speaking, he took Wencai Qiu Sheng away.

Only Chu Liu and the bald young man were left with some doubts.

It was really strange today. So many people showed up to give them advice.

"The sixth day of the new year, do you think we will believe it or not?!"

The bald young man was immediately anxious.

"It is better to believe it. Besides, you have just seen the strength of Master Qinghai. Of course, I believe what his nephew said!"

Chuliu said hurriedly.

Then he quickly tightened the 80-cent copy of the Diamond Sutra in his arms.

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In the private room of the restaurant where Uncle Jiu and his friends were staying, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Priest Qinghai excitedly talked about the interesting things they experienced when they were young.

"Hahaha, Fengjiao, do you still remember Dalong? Back then, he was foolishly tricked by us into going to the women's toilet and was almost beaten to death!

But I heard that this kid's father became rich, and he also became a small warlord and followed Marshal Xu. It's really unfair!"

The Qinghai Taoist laughed and talked about the embarrassing things of his friends back then.

"Yes, Lianmei also married him!"

However, when talking about Dalong, Jiushu became melancholy.

When Qinghai heard this, he immediately thought of Jiushu's childhood sweetheart Michelle.

He didn't know this, and he was a little embarrassed looking at the silent Jiushu.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, the past is in the past!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and drank a big glass of wine.

"Speaking of Qinghai, what happened to the Motu Lanruo Temple? Back then, I heard that the demons in the Motu Lanruo Temple were wiped out in Maoshan. I came down the mountain to look for you for a year but couldn't find you.

If I hadn't heard what the Taoist priest Ma who sells paper figurines said today, I wouldn't have known you were here."

Then he immediately asked about the situation in the Motu Lanruo Temple.

However, after talking about this, Qinghai's face also looked a little uncomfortable.

"I didn't want to mention this matter, but since it's your turn, I'll tell you!"

Taoist Qinghai's eyes revealed a trace of anger, helplessness and sadness.

"This matter is a long story!!"

The Taoist priest Qinghai chuckled and told the story.

More than two thousand years ago, there was a Five Infants Sect in the Celestial Empire. This Five Infants Sect had an extremely fierce secret method of raising ghosts, the Five Infants Evil!

It was to put five ghost babies into the bodies of five women for gestation and then wait for the ghost babies to break out of the body, and then look for a new mother. With each reincarnation, the strength of the five ghost babies will increase a lot.

If they can reincarnate for 9981 times, the five ghost babies can grow into five powerful ghost kings.

And it only takes three days for these ghost babies to be conceived and born.

In other words, as long as there are no accidents, it will take no more than one year from the beginning of gestation to the birth of the five ghost kings.

When Uncle Jiu Ling Xiao heard this, his face changed!