Chapter 927 - So Profitable?

In the night, the waning moon is in the sky.

"Bell bell bell ......"

A strange bell rang in the silent mountains, one after the other, very neatly.

Lin Cheng followed behind more than a dozen corpses, looking at the old man in front of him, his face full of novelty.

This is the art of chasing corpses, and it is indeed magical, it can make the dead corpse beat on its own.

One after another, following the old man, very neat, not running around.

However, Lin Cheng noticed that these corpses did not follow the old man, but followed the oil lamp in the old man's hand.

Originally, they decided to go to the flying zombie first, but there were more than a dozen corpses at the inn, and it just so happened that these corpses were all from the same village.

It happened that the village was not far ahead, so Lin Cheng asked the old man to send the corpse over first, so that he could also see the legendary corpse chasing technique.

"These corpses aren't zombies, how did you get them to jump?"

Lin Cheng looked at Gao Chuan next to him and asked.

Gao Chuan smiled and said, "I can't tell you this, after all, this is our stunt to drive corpses to make ends meet." ”

"Don't say it."

Lin Cheng pursed his lips and didn't ask more.

There are indeed some things that can't be said much, as if Lin Cheng won't tell others about the Maoshan technique.

…………

An hour later.

As the night faded, the sky began to glow red, and it looked like it would be dawn in two or three hours.

Xiangxi is now late in the morning, and it will not dawn until more than seven o'clock, and it is estimated that it will be dawn now in Yanjing.

I don't know how my senior sister is doing now, whether I have found Su Zheyi and them.

However, there was no phone call, and there must have been no news of Su Zheyi and them.

I don't know if it's a ghost made by the ten major forces, and even Kang Wanyou, who is a heavenly master, disappeared with him.

Zhou Xin is left alone, and he can't go back now, at least not until he becomes a flying zombie.

"Here, you wait for me here."

At this time, the old man stopped, looked at Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan and said.

In front, a huge village appeared, with hundreds of households, which was the largest village Lin Cheng had ever seen in the mountains.

Also, a village that can kill more than 10 people outside is not normal.

"Okay, you can get over there."

Gao Chuan nodded and said.

Then the old man walked towards the village with more than a dozen corpses.

Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan watched from a distance, and when the old man came to the entrance of the village with the corpse, those villagers heard the sound of the bell and turned on the lights in unison.

Then a large number of people poured out, and at this time, the dozen or so straight corpses suddenly fell to the ground, and the old man took off their hoods one by one.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Cheng saw the old man and those people say a few words, collected a few thousand yuan, and then left and walked towards them.

The people had great respect for the old man, and after the old man left, the villagers began to claim the body, and then they heard one cry after another.

Many of them carried the corpses away, after all, it was almost dawn, and it was unlucky to put the corpses in the sun after dawn.

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with the old man, after all, he is only responsible for delivering the corpse, and these villagers did not let him do things.

"Alright, let's go find the Flying Zombie."

The old man soon returned to Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan.

"How much money did you make on this trip?"

Lin Cheng looked at the old man and asked.

He saw very clearly just now that a villager estimated thousands of dollars for the old man's pile of money.

Which villager should be the village chief.

"Are you asking about this trip, or about the village in front of you?" The old man looked at Lin Cheng and asked.

"This one."

"This trip earned 20,000 yuan, which took three days, day and night." The old man didn't hide it, and replied very honestly.

"Hold the grass, make so much money, do they have so much money for you?"

earned 20,000 yuan in three days, and before Lin Cheng became a zombie, he couldn't even think about it.

That's six or seven thousand dollars a day.

Originally, he thought that there were not many corpses in a trip, but he never expected that there would be so many.

"Why not, do you think that the villagers in Dashan are as poor as the villagers before? It's not poor now.

Besides, can you still look at this money? It is rumored that there is a big consortium behind you to support you! ”

"Haha, don't talk about this, let's find Fei Zombie."

Lin Cheng smiled and quickly put aside the topic.

He didn't want to bring disaster to Bowen, Bowen was rich, but for these people, money doesn't work, strength is king.

"Come with me, I can find it."

The old man took out a compass and cast a mudra on it and said.

After all, Fei Zombie is his puppet zombie, and if he can't even find his own Fei Zombie, then he, the corpse chaser, has also failed too much.

Then, Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan followed the old man and left directly.

The sky also opened unconsciously, and a touch of fish belly white heralded another hot day today.

Lin Cheng and the three of them walked in the dense woods, and the surroundings were silent, and even if there were, they were frightened by the flying zombie next to them.

Although Fei Zombie was injured, the strong corpse aura still made the animals feel uneasy.

Flying, fleeing, and trembling as they remained in place.