Chapter 5: The Murderous Grave

Halfway up the mountain, the trees around me began to grow thick and thick. After passing through the gloomy and dense woods, the eyes were bright, and there was at least a dozen miles of grass around the seven ancient tombs, and black gas kept boiling out of the tombs, enveloping the other tombs around.

The bright moonlight and the shining stars could not illuminate the few tombs covered by black mist. The wind howled around them, the trees on both sides were blown and swayed from side to side, and countless leaves flying in the distance intertwined and entwined behind them. The frightened birds that were resting in the forest fled in a hurry, and the mournful bird calls kept being initiated.

When his eyes fell on the main tomb, he couldn't help but be shocked, more and more black mist swept in that tomb, thinking that there must be something mutated in it, struggling to break through the prohibition and break through the ground.

The burial ground here is a treasure of feng shui, sitting in the north and facing south, and the quality of the corpse is quite cold, which is an excellent place to raise corpses. According to this calculation, it can be concluded that eighty percent of the contents are zombies that are about to fully awaken.

Lin frowned deeply, staring intently at the grave in front of him.

Zombies, as the name suggests, are walking dead, gathering the resentment and filth of heaven and earth and growing slowly, immortal, immortal, and immortal. Abandoned by heaven and earth outside the six realms of sentient beings, living in no fixed place, wandering and helpless, living on resentment in the world, drinking blood for food, and raising his head to the sky and wailing at the full moon to vent endless loneliness and sorrow.

Zombies are divided into two factions, soulless and soulless.

Most of the soulless people are: after death, they contain extremely deep grievances, and they are transformed into shadow corpses by the creation of feng shui, etc., corpses turn into zombies without wisdom and cannot think, and brothers can rely on instinct to act and suck blood for a living.

Zombie with Soul: After being bitten to death, the soul could not break through the taboo and forcibly remained in the body, and the spirit was infested by the corpse poison and went crazy to find blood for food.

The level of zombies is based on the standard of looking at the eyes, and is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple and other levels. Among them, red is the beginning, and purple is honored.

At this time, an old man stood behind a long square table of mahogany. On the table, there are peach wood swords, cinnabar, glutinous rice, yellow charms, candles, gossip, compasses, willow branches and other magic weapons.

The tall body was wearing a yellow robe, and a thick hemp rope soaked in black dog blood was wrapped around his waist, and six black hooves were strung on it.

He picked up the Bagua Compass from the table and walked around the seven ancient tombs. It was good to correctly judge how many potential difficult opponents there were, and the compass that kept shaking during the second lap pointed straight to the main grave. He stopped, and Fuer judged again on the ground.

The eyes are solemn; Quickly turned around and picked up the peachwood sword on the table, pointed directly at the sky and the west, and read cautiously in the air: "The four heavenly kings come to seal, the eight great vajra are in one body, and there is a Guanyin on the head, dust to dust, earth to man, yin and yang are separated, people and ghosts have different paths, each is not at peace, enmity goes to the next life, and resentment goes to the next life." “

After reciting a large part of the spell, he put down the peachwood sword in his hand, dotted the rune ink and cinnabar, and drew the demon suppression spell on the yellow talisman.

Untie it and wrap it around your waist with a thick hemp rope. Stained with ink on the black hooves. Inlaid with a century-old treasured Chen glutinous rice, he walked towards the main tomb.

"Bang"

"Bang",

From time to time, there was a frequent crashing sound in the tomb, sometimes slow, sometimes muffled and sometimes urgent.

Every sound brought them infinite fear and anxiety.

Chen Lifeng said: "This tomb is really unusual! , The Tiangang Seven Evil Array, which is composed of seven flowers on the other side, has not completely suppressed it, and eighty percent of the things in it have become essences."

Chen Liting said: "There are not only Tiangang Seven Evil Arrays here, you see, do you dare to stand around the tomb?" Those seven stones dare to be suppressed by others, not only are the things in it refined, but they may have been demonized, otherwise it is impossible to use the seven stones to suppress it. ”

Chen Lifeng continued: "It seems that things are a little troublesome."

Lin looked at her deeply and complicatedly, and her eyes of the Nine Shadows clearly made her understand the severity of things.

The tomb was sealed with a mutated blue-eyed zombie king, its skin was snow-white, and the fangs on its mouth were nearly as thick as a brush, and if you removed the fangs and strange pupils, he undoubtedly looked like a sickly ordinary person.