A zombie, crawling and begging for mercy, wants to read a Reverse Yin Yang Pill, it's just too embarrassing.

What made the zombie even more helpless was that as soon as he crawled over, he was kicked away by Wang Ping'an: "Get away, let me study the pill and then say, dare to crawl over again, I will kill you." ”

The zombie was kicked by Wang Ping'an for a few meters and fell into the muddy water, but he really didn't dare to resist.

Extremely aggrieved, extremely helpless, trembling, kneeling down in front of Wang Ping'an, making a standard prayer, not daring to speak, but the posture showed that he really needed to reverse the Yin Yang Pill.

Wang Ping'an glared at him, didn't care about him, put the pill in front of his nose, sniffed it carefully, and frowned.

"You put so much cinnabar? You are a zombie, even if you are not a zombie, you are a half-dead ghost, put such cinnabar, who are you going to ward off evil spirits?"

Qin Xiaoyu was greedy, drooling, and asked, "Brother, is this pill a good thing, can you give me a pill to taste?"

"Don't be afraid of death, I'll give you two to taste. Wang Ping'an replied angrily.

"Don't, don't, I'm afraid of death. Qin Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly.

At this time, for some reason, the rain subsided, the dark clouds in the sky also faded, and the dark environment gradually became brighter.

In fact, it was only about two o'clock in the afternoon, and if it wasn't raining, it was the time when the sun was shining.

Wang Ping'an seemed to know the raw materials of the elixir, muttered something disdainfully, and then suddenly threw one to the zombie: "Then, the elixir that I refined myself will eat with tears in my eyes." ”

The zombie is like a pug, kneeling there.

Suddenly, he saw a pill flying towards him, and his excited eyes suddenly lit up: "Thank you." ”

Before the words fell, the zombie took it in his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed it.

The shriveled and emaciated zombie, after swallowing the elixir, its body was like an overelectricity, shaking non-stop, and every time it shake, it would spew out a mouthful of black mist.

The black mist emits a fishy smell that makes people sick.

Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu, covering their noses, kept going backwards, kept going backwards, dozens of meters away from the zombies, and could still smell this disgusting smell in the light rain.

"Brother, what's going on? Why didn't you kill him?"

"What are you doing with him? Helped me clean up a bunch of garbage, wait for him to sober up. If you can't clean it up, it's never too late to kill it. ”

"......" Qin Xiaoyu felt a little cold, this seemingly foolish rural boy was so scheming.

Can you continue to be stupid, or I'll look even more stupid.

The zombie was jerking its body and suddenly shook to the ground, almost burping in fright.

Fortunately, the effect of his elixir continued to work, and while shaking and spewing out a black mist, his body was filling and bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more and more like a normal person.

The pitch-black skin actually turned pink, like a boy or girl used when burning paper on the grave.

Ten minutes later, the zombie fell to the ground and sat up.

His eyes, which he could already see, were black and white, purring and turning a few times, looking at his hands, as well as his body.

"I ...... Where is this? What's going on?" The zombie was stunned, as if he had just woken up from his sleep.

He looked up and saw Wang Ping'an, as well as the Dan furnace next to him, as if recalling a little memory that had just happened.

"Who am I, where am I, what happened?"

"Huh, my graveyard was dug up, I killed someone, I drank human blood?"

The zombie's expression became extremely frightened, and it seemed that it was in great trouble.

At this time, the voice he made, although the tone was still a local dialect, but if you listened carefully, you could already hear the meaning of what he said.

"When you wake up, you don't want to admit what you've done?" Wang Ping'an said, and actually threw the remaining two pills to the zombies.

"Poor Dao Bashan Daoist, from a famous family in Shushan, how can he cheat on the things he has done? It's just ...... At that time, he was indeed blinded and caused a heinous disaster. But my cemetery was excavated, the Dan furnace was robbed, and two red-faced Daoists were killed, and a few enemies were killed, right?"

After taking the pill, Bashan Daoist seemed to have regained his vitality and memory, sitting on the ground and talking eloquently.

"Don't go too far, I don't understand. Let me ask you, why did you choose your cemetery here?" Wang Ping'an pointed to the nearby mountains.

"My ancestral hometown is in Wangjing Village, a radius of 100 miles, and the best feng shui is in Longshou Mountain, I don't choose here, where do I choose? Moreover, Longshou Mountain also has a latent spiritual vein, if I want to be reborn after death, I must choose here. ”

As he spoke, Bashan Daoist got up from the ground, and although his walk was still stiff, on the surface, it had little to do with ordinary people.

His hair, which reached his shoulders, had been boring and withered by more than half, but at this time it actually returned to jet black, and it was casually draped over his shoulders, giving birth to a trace of elegance.

"Oh, it's from the same village, what year did you die?" asked Wang Ping'an.

"The year I entered the tomb was like the first year of Hongwu...... By the way, what year is this year?" Bashan Daoren suddenly thought of this question and asked nervously.

"Heh, you have successfully continued your life for more than 600 years, which is really a good means, but the price is a little bigger. ”

"What price did I pay?" Bashan Daoren looked confused, and while asking, he stood up and found that his body had no other problems except for looking like a zombie.

"You'll find out later. Now, you go down the mountain, find a place for yourself, and slowly recover. Wang Ping'an's memory is already vague, and he doesn't want to explain it too clearly to the people of Bashan Dao.

"Thank you, I don't know the name of Engongzun?" Bashan Taoist respectfully bowed, like a Taoist priest, with a graceful demeanor.

"Just call me Wang Ping'an, I am also from Wangjing Village, and I was a family six hundred years ago. I hope that after you come down the mountain, you will not harm ordinary people, but also harm the people who robbed your grave. ”

"Yes, Eun Gong...... By the way, who is the person who robbed my grave?" asked Bashan Daoren, glancing at the corpse fragments in the camp, uncertainly.

"Baoshan City, Wanjia. ”

"I made a note of it. By the way, this Dan furnace of mine ......"

"It's my Dan furnace, the three pills have been given to you, do you still want to snatch my Dan furnace? These hundreds of pounds of Dan furnace, sold for scrap, are also worth more than a thousand yuan, and they must not be given to you. ”

“…… Excuse me, farewell. Bashan Daoren compared their strength, and found that if they continued to fight, they could only be pressed on the ground by Wang Ping'an and rubbed on the ground, so they simply admitted defeat and left.

The Bashan Dao people left, and the rain stopped.

The light of the entire Longshou Mountain has returned to normal.

The mountain is still the same mountain, but the cemetery is no longer the same cemetery.

Longshou Mountain, surrounded by aura, has been covered with clouds and mist from the bottom of the mountain.

The mountain is not high, but it is noble if there is aura.

The people who fled just now don't know what they said, but there were already more than a dozen policemen, fully armed and on guard.

Wang Ping'an carried the rusty Dan furnace and made a half-circle from a steep path on the side, from another hill to the Grand Canyon in the north of the village, avoiding meeting the police.

I can't hide the aura thing, I can't hide the zombie thing, and Wang Ping'an doesn't want to hide it, anyway, as long as I firmly control this place and my own interests, no one dares to move.

This Dan furnace is his own trophy, and it is not for the police to see it, for their good.

"Big brother, what do we want this empty pill furnace for?" Qin Xiaoyu asked.

"Copper, selling scrap can also be worth more than a thousand yuan, why not?"

"Brother, this is not a cultivator's treasure, at least it's an antique, I'll give you 200,000 yuan and sell it to me?"

"Can be considered. The money was transferred to my account, and I tried to refine a furnace of elixir for you to assist in your cultivation. ”

"Brother, can you refine the pill? Haha, within three minutes, I will transfer one million to you, and you will help me refine a furnace of Zhuyan Pill or Golden Gun Not Soft Pill? I want to honor my parents. ”

"Get out. I won't do anything you say. Wang Ping'an was very unhappy, as soon as he heard these pills, he was very unreliable, not like something that serious people need.

"Money is good, if a hundred is not good, then two million? Just refine a few, my parents are happy, I will have countless pocket money, and I will be filial to you, big brother." ”

Hearing the offer, Wang Ping'an hesitated: "Hmm, so much money?...... These pills, although they are not very serious, are not impossible, but you still have to pick a few herbs and match them to be successful. ”