Night, silent!

A hunchbacked old woman knocked on the door of Li Changfeng's room, her long messy hair covering her pale face, as if a layer of black fog shrouded her, making it difficult for people to see it clearly.

The old woman carried a basket with a few steamed buns, a pot of wine, and two side dishes.

This is the one who finished his dinner.

"Grandma, can you tell me about your village?"

Seeing this, Li Changfeng immediately stood up, took the wine and food from the old woman's hand and put it on the table, and then said with a smile, not domineering, nor whispering, just like pulling a homely routine, calm and natural.

"My lord, I've tormented the old woman!"

When the old woman heard Li Changfeng call him grandma, she was so frightened that she involuntarily took two steps back, hurriedly waved her hand, as if she was sincerely afraid, and said tremblingly: "I don't know what the adults want to ask?"

"Grandma, I don't know what your village is called?"

Li Changfeng is not a stunned young man who has just entered the society, and he still has some chat skills, so he did not express the doubts in his heart at the first time, but started to ask from ordinary household routines.

"My lord, our village is called Zombie Village!"

When the old woman heard Li Changfeng's question, she was obviously relieved, and even the wrinkles on her forehead stretched a lot.

"Why is it called a zombie village?" Li Changfeng was curious.

"Because our village is not far from the Zombie Valley, we have to deal with a lot of corpses every year and send the corpses into the Zombie Valley, and the people in the village are older, their hands and feet are stiff, like zombies, so it is called the Zombie Village. ”

The corners of Grandma's mouth were a little bitter, and her words were full of helplessness.

As the chat deepened, the grandmother seemed to let go of her guard in her heart and told Li Changfeng a lot of secrets of the zombie village, although these secrets were nothing in Li Changfeng's opinion.

In addition, through some conversation, Li Changfeng also knew why all men, women, and children in the zombie village joined the army of disposing of corpses.

The profit in this is too great, as long as you dispose of one corpse, you can get one or two pieces of silver, such as the zombie village, which will process two or three thousand corpses every year, and distribute them to each family, enough for their living needs for a year.

At the same time, because most of the corpses transported came from the battlefield, the armor and swords on the corpses, as well as their belongings, were enough for the villagers to make another profit.

Profits are attractive, so these villagers know that it is not good, but no one can resist the temptation of gold and silver.

In this regard, Li Changfeng didn't know what to say.

Could it be that they are persuaded to say that the desecration of the corpse is disrespectful to the deceased, and dealing with the corpse for a long time is easy to be eroded by the corpse's yin qi and it is difficult to die a good death?

Stop it!

You outsiders know this, but these people who specialize in dealing with corpses don't know?

What's more, the existence of the Zombie Village, to put it bluntly, is still to serve the Zombie Valley, and similarly, it is also to serve the disciples of many disciples of the Mixed Heaven Dao, so what qualifications does he have to persuade the butcher not to kill while eating meat.

That's false compassion!

"Does Grandma know where these corpses come from?"

"I don't know, the corpses were all brought by the village chief, and it is said that the nobles in the city sent them for disposal, how can the old woman know where they came from. ”

"So, Grandma, what do you do with the corpse?"

"Well, it's usually a corpse wound that is sewn up, then wrapped in a white cloth, and finally thrown into the zombie valley by the young people of the village. ”

Grandma said calmly, just like eating and drinking, she was talking about a very common thing.

Li Changfeng: "???"

He could still understand the wounds on the corpse if he sewed them up, but why did he have to wrap them in a white cloth?

"Maybe it's some kind of custom!"

Grandma obviously didn't know the secret of this side, and in the end she could only tell some of the things she heard by hearsay.

Li Changfeng nodded, indicating that he could understand, after all, the old woman in front of him was just an ordinary villager in the zombie village, if she could tell all the secrets of the zombie valley, it would be abnormal.

"Thank you Grandma for your advice, I have a Yangyuan Pill here, although it can't completely get rid of the corpse qi on your body, it can also alleviate one or two, and I hope you don't shirk!"

The old woman's words solved a lot of doubts in Li Changfeng's heart, so he directly took out a Yangyuan Pill issued by the sect as a reward.

As he said, because the old woman has been dealing with corpses for a long time, her body has long been eroded by corpse qi, and the zombie village is close to the zombie valley, and the yin qi is relatively heavy, so when she is young, she is fine, and when she is older, her body will suffer from all kinds of diseases and suffering, and she will not be able to live in peace for ten thousand years.

Previously, the old woman said that the old people in the zombie village had stiff hands and feet and could not move because of this.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Although she didn't know what kind of pill Yang Yuan Pill was, there were also disciples of the Mixed Heaven Dao who spent the night in the zombie village to give the elixir, each of which was very valuable, even if she didn't use it, she could sell it to others.

Of course Li Changfeng didn't know what the old woman thought, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, after all, since the pill had been given to others, it had nothing to do with him as someone else dealt with it.

One night in the zombie village is destined to make many disciples who are new to the Chaos Heaven Dao unforgettable for a long time.

When the sun rose in the east the next day, many people walked out of the room with a pair of dark circles under their eyes, and followed the leader and elder drowsily, heading towards the Zombie Valley.

It's so scary!

Let a group of rookie disciples spend the night among thousands of corpses, rest in a village full of corpse and yin qi, and it is strange that they can sleep.

After all, these disciples are not the disciples of generals like Li Changfeng, nor have they experienced battlefield battles, they have not experienced blood and death, conspiracies and tricks, and they are not the children of the Demon Dao that everyone in the Immortal Fantasy Continent talks about, they are just a group of rookies.

"Alright, it's time to Zombie Valley. ”

"Now you can freely form a team and enter the valley to experience, but you have to do what you can, first-order martial artists can only operate within ten miles of the entrance of the zombie valley, second-order martial artists should not exceed the range of a hundred miles, as for third-order martial artists, you also need to pay attention to certain dangerous areas in the zombie valley. ”

"Again, after entering the Zombie Valley, you are at your own risk, and don't expect someone to save you. ”

In front of the Zombie Valley, the leader of the elder handed over the token to the stationed disciples, and then shouted loudly to a group of eager disciples.

Li Changfeng, as a personal disciple of the Mixed Heaven Dao Sect, naturally has many people who know him, so many people express their wish to be the only one who wants him to follow.

However, these were all rejected by him, because Xiang Shaoyu had a clear requirement that the tasks assigned to him must be completed independently.

It seems that the entire zombie valley is covered by a peerless array!

As soon as Li Changfeng stepped into the Zombie Valley, the small sun above his head disappeared, and as far as he could see, it was drowsy, and the sky above his head was shrouded in clouds, and the wind gusted, mixed with a strong corpse smell.

Seemingly attracted by his majestic qi and blood, not long after Li Changfeng entered the Zombie Valley, a gray-white figure walked over slowly, and a whining roar came out of his mouth.

This is a lost little zombie, it seems that it has just become a zombie, and the blood coagulated in its body has not completely dissolved, so its steps are a little staggering.

Of course, in this zombie valley, even the lowest-level zombies are ironclad corpses that have been transformed by yin qi, although they move slowly, they are infinitely powerful, and ordinary acquired martial artists may not be able to fight them.

When this lost little zombie approached, Li Changfeng really saw his appearance clearly.

I saw that this stiff body was wrapped in gray-white bandages, and only a head leaked out of his body, and it was covered with black blood, making it difficult to see his appearance before his death.

Could it be that this is the legendary Zongzi zombie?

When Li Changfeng saw this zombie, he couldn't help but think of the record in the sect manual, in the zombie valley, there were zongzi zombies rampant.

Before, he was still wondering, what is a zongzi zombie?

Now after seeing the zombie in front of me, my heart suddenly realized.

It turns out that the zombie who is wrapped in bandages into zongzi is a zongzi zombie!

It's really the city that can play, the city can play!

However, when the little zongzi zombie happily pounced, Li Changfeng realized how outrageous his mistake was.

Although the little zombie has no intelligence, it also has the instinct of hunting beasts, and it bites his neck when he opens his mouth.

The tragic fishy smell came to his face, and Li Changfeng stood there, directly frightened by the scene in front of him.

He dared to swear to God, whether it was watching TV, watching movies, or even counting Lao Mei's Resident Evil, he had never seen such a miserable zombie.

Where's your zombie fang, bro?

And, brother, where did your fingernails go?

With a slap in his hand, the toothless little zombie rushed to the air, and Li Changfeng finally understood at this moment why the Zombie Valley of the Seven Great Training Grounds of the Mixed Heaven Dao was the least dangerous.

What's more, if the zombie has no teeth, no fingernails, and moves super slowly, it hasn't added some IQ yet.

So, what else can it do besides being a target?

Fortunately, the yin qi in the zombie valley is strong, otherwise, these weak and poor zongzi zombies would have starved to death without waiting for someone to beat them.