Ling Yunxuan opened the door and walked out lightly.

The old lady was old, and her ears must have been back, and she didn't hear any movement.

Walking towards the entrance of the village, an eerie aura came from behind.

He turned abruptly, and there was nothing behind him.

Silently pulling out the fairy sword, Ling Yunxuan continued to walk towards the entrance of the village.

On the roofs of the farmers on both sides, a few black shadows jumped.

The shadow was silent, like a ghost.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ling Yunxuan raised his head.

The shadow that had rushed past had vanished, and he saw nothing.

Approaching the entrance of the village, he spotted several shadowy figures circling the horses.

The horses pulling the cart did not neigh, but their hooves were swaying dishesively, and they looked very alarmed.

"Who?" Ling Yunxuan asked.

A few dark shadows turned their heads.

He was taken aback when he saw their faces.

Their faces were bruised, and there were two of them, whose flesh had been peeled off quite a bit.

Though they were human, they were not living beings.

The Walking Dead!

This name flashed through Ling Yunxuan's mind instantly.

He'd only heard of such monsters, but he had never seen them.

In the night, there was a faint melodious sound of the flute.

Several walking corpses walked towards him.

Their steps were steady, unswaying, much like sturdy living people.

The distant sound of the flute became clearer and clearer.

The walking corpse that came up suddenly accelerated and pounced towards Ling Yunxuan.

Fairy Sword pulled out a sword flower in front of his chest, and he rushed towards the walking corpse.

When he was still in Qingxinmen, Lin Xuetang once introduced the walking corpse.

They are not the same as zombies.

Zombies suck the aura of heaven and earth, and die without corruption into spirits.

The walking corpse is just an ordinary corpse, and there is not too much aura in the burial place, and there is no possibility of turning into a monster, but there are people behind it who are driving around to harm people.

The sound of the flute in the night must be the real culprit behind the driving of the walking corpse.

To deal with zombies, you can cut off your head.

There are only two ways to deal with the walking dead.

First, kill the behind-the-scenes drivers.

Second, turn the walking corpse to ashes!

The fairy sword flew, and Ling Yunxuan wandered among several walking corpses.

The sword light swept by, and countless wounds were cut on the walking corpse.

He even cut off the heads of two walking corpses.

Even so, the walking corpses are still besieging it.

"Yun Xuan bows his head!" Gu Zhengyang's shout came from behind him.

Ling Yunxuan bent down, dodging the blow that a walking corpse swept towards him.

A ball of fire flew past the back of his head and smashed into the face of the walking corpse.

In an instant, the walking corpse burned, engulfed in raging fire.

Ling Yunxuan turned his head and saw Gu Zhengyang standing not far away.

The fireball that flew towards the walking corpse was his immortal method.

The flames engulfed the walking corpses, and they fell.

Running back in front of Zhengyang, Ling Yunxuan said: "It's not a ghost, it's a demon behind it." ”

"The walking corpses in the village, I've dealt with them." Gu Zhengyang replied: "Qingchen has gone, I don't know if I have found a demon." ”

"He's alone, I'm not at ease." Ling Yunxuan's expression was solemn: "Let's go and have a look." ”

Gu Zhengyang agreed, and the two of them ran in the direction where the flute came from.

Liu Qingchen went out with Gu Zhengyang.

Gu Zhengyang went to the entrance of the village to look for Ling Yunxuan, and he followed the sound of the flute to find the demon who drove the walking corpse.

The sound of the flute came from the woods behind the village.

Walking into the forest, the melodious but upsetting sound of the flute became clearer and clearer.

As he was moving forward, a strange wind swept around him.

Several black shadows leapt down from the trees and pounced on him.

The sword shadow transformed, and Liu Qingchen moved forward.

Several walking corpses were swept by the sword light and fell to the ground one after another.

When they got up, Liu Qingchen had already rushed over.

Slowly getting up, several walking corpses straightened the broken skeleton and chased him quickly, rushing into the depths of the forest.