Chapter 177: Mr. Zombie

1920, late spring. [with _ dreams] еng

Renjia Town, a hundred miles north of Guangzhou.

A red sun slowly rises from the eastern horizon, and as time passes, the blue canopy changes color little by little, announcing the official arrival of a new day.

To the east of the town, on a hill full of lush vegetation and greenery, the thin mist that used to walk among the grass and trees disappeared without a trace.

A thin, slender gray hare, with a small head poking out of the turquoise grass, and a pair of sly eyes flashing, looked around, as if to make sure that it was safe to be around, and suddenly, without warning, the ground shook violently, as if the earth dragon had turned over.

The hare, which will be highly nervous at the slightest breeze, has never seen such a battle, and is so frightened that he will run away.

After a few seconds, the shaking suddenly stopped, and a dilapidated and old Taoist temple emerged.

In the shrine, Cao Yi opened his eyes, and his first reaction was the change in temperature.

Compared with Taihu Lake, which is very cold in the middle of winter, it is extremely humid and hot.

Of course, this is just a simple feeling on the surface of the body, and an aura passes through the inside of the skin, and there is no feeling at all.

Suddenly, a familiar smell entered the nostrils.

This is?

Cao Yi's heart moved, and he walked out of the Taoist temple, and as expected, he was surrounded by fruit trees again.

This time, it's a lychee grove.

Every tree is full of red ripe lychees, and the fruit is in the shape of a flowing heart, wide at the top and sharp at the bottom; The slices vary in size, are irregularly arranged, the sutures are less pronounced, and the skin is thick.

If you guessed correctly, it is the famous March red of the thirteen types of lychee, and it is now ripe.

Walking under a lychee tree, my heart moved, and a plump lychee fell.

Cao Yi reached out to catch it, peeled it off, and put it in his mouth, it was very delicious, of course, it would be better if it could be frozen.

After eating a few in a row, Cao Yi turned around and went back to the temple.

Like the previous times, recall the characters and plots of this world.

First of all, the soul of this world, Lin Jiu, nicknamed Fengjiao, is known as Uncle Nine in the rivers and lakes.

The characteristics are very obvious, with thick eyebrows, good skills, like to have a cold humor from time to time, wearing a yellow Tai Chi robe, wearing a gossip scarf, there are always two "brainless" and "unhappy" apprentices around him The handsome one is called Qiusheng, and the stupid one is called Wencai; A peachwood sword, a few yellow paper talismans, a pick on the tip of the sword, a stomp on one foot, and a shot is an "authentic ghost catching style".

Another main character, Old Lady Ren and Ren Weiyong, were calculated by the enemy and turned into zombies after 20 years, and they wanted to kill all their children and grandchildren.

Rough plot, the biggest tyrant in Renjia Town, Master Ren, because his father Ren Weiyong was instructed by Mr. Feng Shui when he was buried, he must be buried in a coffin after 20 years, so he asked the local Maoshan master and the ninth uncle to help with this matter.

On the day of the coffin, Uncle Nine found that the body of Ren Weiyong, the old lady Ren, was not corrupted, and he was worried that the other party had turned into a zombie, so he transported the coffin to the Yizhuang where he went.

A battle between zombies and Taoist priests begins.

"On the surface, the world will be very easy."

Cao Yi muttered to himself.

"But"

Cao Yi took another turn, "There are so many ghosts and zombies in just one town, how can it be simple, and there is also the task of defending Renjia Town and chasing the source of zombies." This Renjia town is only afraid of hiding a big secret. ”

I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't think of a clue.

Cao Yi took out a classic book and read it.

After two hours, before Master Ren came to visit, Cao Yi put down the classics, opened the spirit gathering array, released the roaring sky to watch the house, and walked out of the Taoist temple.

Walking less than a hundred meters to the south, Cao Yi suddenly stopped, with a smile on his face. There is aura in this world, and it can be absorbed with a little operation.

After walking south for a while, a green bamboo forest came into view.

A gust of spring breeze blew, and the sound of pine waves came from the bamboo forest.

Cao Yi flashed and entered the bamboo forest. It took less than a minute to find a fairly smooth stone, sit on the ground, and begin to cultivate.

Streams of aura from heaven and earth enter the meridians through the skin, and then enter the dantian, and after a complex transformation, it becomes a pure five-element aura, half of which stays in the dantian, and half runs to all corners of the body to strengthen the body.

Cultivation is different from cultivating immortals, mainly cultivating the mind, and paying attention to moderation and balance, and soon, this high frequency of absorbing spiritual energy slows down.

Time flies, a day passes, and another morning arrives.

Cao Yi opened his eyes, and two fires burst out from his eyes, and a bamboo tree a few meters away was surrounded by firelight and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Is that a fiery eye?"

Cao Yi muttered to himself.

Get up and walk towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

It's been a day and a night since I left the Taoist temple, and the second change of Roaring Sky is ignorant, so don't make any changes.

After walking a hundred steps, two obviously human breaths appeared in front of him.

One is slightly stronger than the average person.

A long, restrained, far beyond ordinary people.

Could it be Lin Jiu and one of his apprentices?

With doubts, Cao Yi quickened his pace, and not long after walking out of the bamboo forest, he saw two men.

A tall and thin man in his forties, with two thick eyebrows almost joined together, dressed in a gray robe, tied with a rope around his waist to highlight his thin waist, and two hands with sleeves turned to his elbows, his back behind his back, with a serious face.

On the side, it was a young man, very handsome and with a good temperament, but unfortunately it was all ruined by the laziness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Jiu, Qiusheng.

Cao Yi recognized the two at a glance.

"Last time I taught you to draw talismans, why haven't you learned it for so long? One more time."

Lin Jiu said speechlessly.

Qiu Sheng scratched the back of his head and bent down to pick up a piece of yellow paper from the ground.

Sandwiched in the palm of his hand, he made a few gestures, and the air flow surged all over his body.

Suddenly, with a slam of it, the yellow paper that flew out was fixed in mid-air.

Qiusheng bit his finger and just wrote two strokes.

The yellow paper fell weakly.

Lin Jiu looked at his apprentice worriedly.

"Master, I'm definitely not full."

Qiusheng made an excuse for himself.

Lin Jiu bent over, took out two rice balls from the cloth bag on the ground, and handed a gourd of water to Qiusheng.

At the same time, he swept towards Cao Yi with the corner of his eye.

Two minutes later.

"Master, I lost too much blood and was dizzy"

"That's cinnabar"

……

Three minutes later.

"Master, it's too hot"

……

"Master, there are too many mosquitoes"

……

"Master, I'm so tired"

……

Lin Jiu's face became darker and darker.

Cao Yi, who had already approached the front, shook his head.

No wonder many people think that it is easy to worship Lin Jiu as a teacher, and Lin Jiu is willing to teach disciples like Qiusheng and Wencai who are extremely lazy, not to mention those who are willing to learn.

He had already noticed Cao Yi's Qiusheng, took the opportunity to transfer the contradiction, frowned and said, "Shake your head, at a young age, do you understand?" ”