Chapter 70: The First Blood Stiff
After observing the terrain again, returning to the downwind of the sand dunes, the Zhuo Palace Lord asked me how I planned and what the plan was, and I said that I would still blend in as planned.
Zhuo Palace Master and Zhuo Yizhu are still people from the Innocent Palace, and they have covered their faces with three Dao cultivators and pretended to be members of the Donghaining clan, and I am not far from the figure of the carefree son, so I will pretend to be this little white face!
As for the fat man, the lone wolf, and other Taoist cultivators, let's act as the guards around the carefree son.
After the fat man urinated, he was a little unhappy when he heard that he was my little brother, and said that he wanted to experience the sassy appearance of the carefree son, but he was too fat, so he had to give up.
I covered my face with a black cloth, took some cinnabar and marked the corners of everyone's clothes, telling everyone to listen to me, to do not talk too much and not to look around, if you fall behind or fight, you must recognize the mark and recognize your own people!
When everything stopped, I told everyone to rest in place and act when it was dark!
The lone wolf tied the long body of the spear to his back and wrapped it in a black cloth, which was more like a sword if he didn't look closely;
The Taoist cultivators who pretended to be members of the Ning clan also removed the charms and magic weapons, and after tearing their clothes, they also looked a little like tortured prisoners;
I also found a long sword, stuck it into my waist, and spat on my hair back.
Under the guidance of the Zhuo Palace Master, they simply imitated the signature movements of several little white faces, such as hooking the hair with the little finger and lifting the cloak with the backhand...... Although it is difficult to resemble, it has a bit of an image.
Only the fat man couldn't find the position of the guard's identity for a while, and he made a special show with a big belly......
Everyone ate the only dry food left over and chatted, telling jokes to each other in an attempt to relax, but they couldn't hide the tension on their faces.
I took out the porcelain vase that the old master gave me, and said to everyone:
"This is my Dingmen healing pill, I believe you have some understanding of Dingmen's pills, in addition to healing, it also has the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the yuan...... Everyone is divided, the green one is the Jing Yuan Dan, which can replenish the essence in the body, make people refreshed and gather the essence, and the blue one is the Dao Yuan Dan, which can replenish the true qi in the body, which is very beneficial to cultivators who have not reached the innate realm...... Let's divide it!"
The fat man took the porcelain vase and distributed it to everyone, one person one Jingyuan Dan and one Daoyuan Dan.
Again, I said:
"Now, our mission has changed slightly! First, we will rescue the captured Daomen, and second, if we have another chance, we will disrupt the plans of the cult cultivators...... If I'm not mistaken, the Shinto Alliance's trip is to awaken the Zombie Ancestor, the Shogun!"
Everyone stopped when they heard the movements in their hands.
I knew in my heart that this news was too shocking......
But instead of being discovered by everyone in the end, it is better to speak out now and be prepared.
The palace master Zhuo asked in surprise:
"Elder Xiao Chen, how sure is your speculation...... The legendary ...... Generals?"
I nodded and said:
"That's right! It's the legendary zombie ancestor general, the first blood zombie in the world! I am now eight or nine points sure!"
A female Taoist cultivator said in a trembling voice:
"When he was poor, he cultivated in Zhongnan Mountain, and he also entered the world with his predecessors...... I heard that the stiff people have hair stiffness, flying stiffness, drought fish, etc., and the hair stiff is divided into green, green, black and white...... Poor Dao has since entered the secret service, and only once has he encountered a green hair stiff, he is really talented and invulnerable, and the charm is difficult to hurt...... Elder Chen is a zombie ancestor...... Why not?"
I glanced at her, she looked normal, about forty years old, and there were still a few scars on her face.
What she meant was, call for help!
Indeed, whether it is the Dao Sect or other Jianghu sects, most of the cultivation in the world is only in contact with yin spirits and evil ghosts, and it is rare to encounter zombies, let alone stiffness!
Zombies have been rendered and popularized in film and television dramas, and ordinary people have already understood them.
The legend of zombies is very wide, all over China, but the folk legend is still mainly in the south, especially in the southwest.
The south is mountainous, the terrain is uneven, the complex geographical environment and cultural customs have created many strange Taoist gates, such as Wumen, Zhu Yuke, Qimen Kanyu and so on. These Taoist sects conform to the needs of the people, and have derived their own unique Taoist methods and Taoist techniques to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil spirits for the local people, and eliminate disasters and difficulties.
The zombie theory was mainly prevalent in the Qing Dynasty, and the above factions have dealt with it.
Zombies, after the dead body of a person is stiff and the soul is separated from the body, the following burial place is too heavy in the yin qi of heaven and earth, or encounters animals and plants with too strong yin qi and aura, such as black cats, white crows, foxes, etc., they will mutate into zombies;
Another theory is that in addition to mutating themselves, zombies are also contagious! Creatures that have been bitten by zombies will lose their souls and turn into zombies.
The green stiff in the mouth of the female Taoist cultivator is actually a kind of hairy zombie, which is divided into green, blue, black and white.
Among them, there are more green, blue and black hair stiffs in the world, and there are few white stiffs, and the current Daomen is also more dealt with by the previous three.
This creature is very special!
Mao stiff mostly mammalian corpses, stiff limbs, corpses poison invasion, strong force!
Although the corpse poison in its body has yin energy, it can also absorb yang energy and spiritual energy, which is the most peculiar!
The most common methods used by the folk and the Daomen to deal with the zombies are: charms, peach swords, five emperor copper coin swords, yin-yang mirrors, ink bucket lines, black dog blood, masonry cones, etc.
But dealing with the real stalemate is rarely recorded.
Real zombies are different from zombies.
For example, the white bone lady in "Journey to the West" is not stiff, and the small poems I encountered before ......are also;
Zombie is more agile and powerful than zombies, and it can even cultivate independently! It belongs to the strange monster in ancient legends, and its cultivation laws are no longer under the control of the Heavenly Dao, so basically as soon as it appears, it will be strangled by the Heavenly Dao!
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Although the zombies are one level lower in level, they are also very powerful, and it is normal for female Dao cultivators to be afraid and want to ask for help.
I thought about it for a moment before saying:
"You're right! So our mission is still to focus on the first point, first rescue the people in the Daomen. Now that our communication with the outside has been cut off, it will take a few days for Captain Wang and them to get out of the desert, and then report to their superiors, and it will take a lot of time to coordinate the troops and other manpower, and far water can't save the fire!"
Lone Wolf interjected:
"Wang Daogu, please rest assured! Team Wang will definitely find a way to contact us again, we are not alone!"
I laughed and said:
"Lone wolf, Daomen is not called Daogu, male Taoists can be called Gandao, female Taoists are called Kun Dao, you can be called Wang Kun Dao!"
The female Taoist smiled when she heard this, and said that it didn't matter what she called.
At this time, the fat man said to me:
"Brother, can you deal with zombies?"
I replied:
"The poems in Boss Liu's bar are stiff, more powerful than zombies, do you think I can deal with it!"
The fat man was overjoyed, and immediately said to everyone:
"Okay, okay, don't worry, you can rest assured, my eldest brother is here, come and kill one by one, and kill two and kill a pair!"
Several other Dao cultivators listened and talked nonsense.
"That's really good! The 'Seven Star Array' before was not something we could set up...... Elder Chen, can you briefly explain the principle of the formation?"
"Elder Chen is worthy of being an elder of the Dingmen, even the legendary flying sword can compete, and even kill on the spot, what is the fear of a few zombies!"
"Elder Chen's exercises are magical, that little white face doesn't even have a whole corpse left, and he is sure to frustrate the evil spirits!"
"If you want me to say, let's just kill the past head-on! They must have done the more than 50 lives in Xinjiang Province...... Elder Chen doesn't know what to do?"
"Yes, a big fight, hahaha......"
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I glared at the fat man fiercely, although this product aroused everyone's fighting spirit with one sentence, but it was too much!
If I'm really that powerful, then I'll just go it alone!
The fat man sneered and said:
"I ...... I'm beating a fan, hey, hey, hey!"
I hurriedly said to everyone:
"Senior brothers, look down on me, haven't I also been injured?...... Although I have some strength, I know that I am not enough to compete with hundreds of evil cultivators, so don't make fun of me...... As for the principle of the formation, I can talk about it briefly......"
I casually dismissed the crowd with a few words, and my heart was opened.
The evil qi cannot devour the corpse poison yin qi in the zombie and its body, and there is only one way to bombard, but it consumes the evil qi extremely and cannot last, and can only be used as a fighting opponent at a critical time!
As for zombies, I'm not afraid!
Chenzhou belongs to Xiangxi, and I have seen a lot of corpses, and I have dealt with the old man traffickers a few times, and the evil qi can completely devour zombies, but the speed is a little slower!
The biggest and most difficult goal now is the generals, and the heavenly evil behind them!
I don't know how the Heavenly Evil knows the generals, let alone what the generals will do when they appear, and whether I can deal with him......
After eating, I let everyone rest again to recuperate, and if the stuffing is revealed when we mix in for a while, then what awaits us is a fierce battle!
Soaring through the clouds, I hope this hexagram is accurate, and there is some hope.
I looked out at the darkness of the night in the west and thought to myself.
The old master and Huang Lao don't know what to do now, the underworld is not a good place, it is a place where the ancient gods can enter and exit...... If something happens, you'll have to rely on yourself.
There was also the king's team, and after we separated, we walked for another three days, and did these three days go well? Did you encounter other evil cultivators, did you encounter any distress?
......
I was so angry in my chest, and I was tormented by thousands of thoughts that were flying and fruitless.
The fat man came up to me, lit a cigarette for me, and handed me a betel nut, and I took the cigarette and said to him:
"Although betel nut is a traditional Chinese medicine, modern merchants have added a lot of things, and it is not good to eat too much, and you may get cancer!
When the fat man heard this, his chewing mouth immediately stopped, and he spit out the betel nut in his mouth and asked:
"Really, fake, lie to me, beat this bark-like thing...... Can you still get cancer?"
I smiled and said:
"Hey...... If you don't believe it, you can try it, don't forget that my brother is a little fairy!"
After thinking about it, the fat man decided to believe me, and quickly threw away all the betel nuts in the cloth bag, but took out another box of "big bubble gum" and chewed it.
I reached in and wanted to touch what was in his bag, but the fat man hurriedly covered the bag and refused to let me touch it.
Sixteen or seventeen years old, it was the youth of my youth, and the fat man was really tired from traveling with me in the desert this time, and he was a lot more relaxed after laughing and playing for a while.
Two hours later, at nine o'clock.
I saw that everyone was almost rested, and gave the order to leave.