However, before going, Yang Fan still made some preparations.

Although I have teleportation and can run at any time, I still have to be prepared to be sure.

For example, glutinous rice and some anti-corpse charms, it always doesn't hurt to have some of these things ready.

It's just that the corpse talisman and the like have to trouble Uncle Jiu, although he has been cultivating the Maoshan Introductory Mind Method from the Four Eyes Dao Chang these days, he doesn't know if the qualifications are too poor or the time is too short, anyway, he is just getting started.

Subsequently, Yang Fan said to Ren Tingting again and went to Yizhuang again.

"Uncle Nine, please help me draw some corpse talismans."

Uncle Jiu, who was chatting with the four-eyed Daoist, saw that Yang Fan, who had just left, was back again, and asked for a talisman, and asked puzzledly: "What do you want to do with the corpse talisman?" Do you still need a corpse suppression talisman for your skills? ”

"Didn't Uncle Nine tell me a legend about Cixi last time? It is known that Cixi was buried in the Qing Dongling, so I plan to go to the Tanglin to see if this legend is true. ”

Yang Fan explained.

"What?"

Uncle Nine looked at Yang Fan in shock.

"That's just a rumor, there's no need to take it seriously, besides, although the Qing court has retreated outside the gate, there are still a large number of guards in the imperial tomb, and there must be a lot of organs inside, you have to think clearly, of course, if the rumors are true, it must be more dangerous there, just how many zombies can you kill alone? Why don't I go with you? ”

Uncle Nine's persuasion.

After talking for a long time, you still want to go, but I don't have time to hurry slowly with them, it's too much of a waste of time.

Yang Fan pondered for a moment before he spoke: "My feet are relatively fast, why don't I go to see if it's true or false first." ”

Hearing this, Uncle Nine nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll go and prepare a corpse talisman for you now." ”

Uncle Jiu's things to draw talismans, almost a few breaths can draw a talisman, and the kung fu of tea, Uncle Jiu drew dozens of talismans.

However, with Uncle Jiu's cultivation, he drew so many talismans at once, and he still sweated a little on his forehead, and he gasped slightly: "You should be more careful yourself......

"Thank you ......"

Yang Fan took the talisman, turned around and left.

I thought to myself, I'm just just in case, even if there are really zombies, I won't care about it, zombies are still left to you Taoist priests.

Yang Fan teleported directly, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the periphery of Tanglin.

It was pitch black all around, gusts of cold wind blew, and the sound of wolf howls was heard in my ears from time to time, and the atmosphere was really a little terrifying.

This kind of situation must be very scary for ordinary people, but Yang Fan doesn't care about it at all, he has already seen ghosts and zombies, what else is there to be afraid of?

"I wipe ......"

After almost a cup of tea, Yang Fan stopped, and looked around with a numb scalp.

Looking not far away, hundreds of zombies, with howls similar to wolf howls, made a pilgrimage to the moon.

I thought it was a wolf howling, but it turned out to be a zombie, so the rumors are true?

This is still the periphery, so how terrifying should it be inside?

Although there are some white zombies and a small amount of black zombies, there are a lot of them!

Yang Fan didn't even think about it, and was about to launch a teleportation to leave.

That's when ......

"Ding, release the task: destroy the source of the zombies, reward one million points, and fail the mission: stay in this world forever."

The system popped up out of nowhere.

"What? Your uncle is playing with me, right? ”

Yang Fan asked with a black line on his face.

"The system never jokes......"

"Why?"

Yang Fan asked angrily.

"The zombie that Cixi has turned into is responsible for the national fortune of the Qing court, and there is great luck, and the system needs luck."

The system explained.

"So I'm going to have to accept this task?"

"...... right"

"Your uncle thinks I'm Superman, huh? So many zombies, how to do it? ”

"That's a problem with the host......"

"Okay, it's a big deal to kill a few a few a day, there will always be a time to finish killing."

Yang Fan had no choice but to accept the task.

Yang Fan was depressed to death, he had heard that curiosity killed cats, but now it's okay, and he suddenly got a task for himself.

Looking at the hundreds of low-level zombies not far in front of him, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and used his internal force to the extreme.

Of course, Yang Fan would not be stupid to fight these zombies in close combat, standing in the distance and bombarding the zombies.

"Boom ......"

One after another, the golden fist shadows fell into the zombie horde, and the rubble flew and mixed with the stumps and broken arms of the zombies.

"Whew......"

One by one, the zombies screamed and were destroyed, and these zombies seemed to be inexhaustible, and the more they were killed, the more they were killed.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's ability to teleport, he would have turned around and run away a long time ago.

Even so, Yang Fan distanced himself from the zombie group while retreating, and attacked from a distance.

After all, the internal force is limited, and when the internal force is about to bottom out, Yang Fan immediately teleported and fled.

Bai has prepared a bunch of corpse talismans, and in the face of the tidal zombie army, the dozens of corpse talismans given by Uncle Nine are useless at all.

In the next few days, Yang Fan ran to fight zombies in the first half of the night every night, and came back in the second half of the night to sleep with Ren Tingting in his arms.

If it weren't for the disgusting smell that Yang Fan came back every day, Ren Tingting would have thought that Yang Fan had gone to find another woman.

A week later......

Yang Fan gave himself a day off, and now he wants to vomit when he sees zombies.

These days, there are eight hundred zombies killed by oneself without a thousand.

But what Yang Fan killed is simply a drop in the bucket, if it is slowly consumed like this, it may be able to be killed in a year and a half.

But Yang Fan is really tired of it, so he has to go to Uncle Nine for help.

No matter what, the Maoshan faction standing behind Uncle Nine is also the Maoshan faction, and the Maoshan faction may not be the strongest in the cultivation world, but its influence is not small at all.

If you can gather more Taoist priests to go with you, won't it be easier for you?

At the same time, the deep underground of the Qing Dongling ......

A coffin of golden silk nanmu is carved with dragons and phoenixes on it, which is very gorgeous.

A fluttering voice came from the coffin: "Little Lizi, did you catch that troublesome kid?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure slowly popped out of a sarcophagus in the darkness.

Quickly jumped in front of the luxurious coffin of the golden silk nanmu, and bowed his stiff body.

This man had a green face and fangs, dressed as a court eunuch, and replied in a hoarse and sharp voice: "Lafayette is angry, this person is extremely cunning, he runs away every time he kills, and the minions have already sent more men." ”

"Waste, you can't do a little thing."

"Lafayette Atonement ......"

The two people who spoke were the most powerful Empress Dowager Cixi in the last years of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and her confidant eunuch, Li Lianying.

"After more than ten years of hard work, it took him to praise the family background of 10,000 or thousands of people, if he was allowed to kill dozens of people every day, he would not be killed sooner or later? What else is there to mention? ”

Cixi said angrily.

"Next time, the slave will personally attack with a few princes, and he will definitely be killed."

Li Lianying's voice was a little panicked.

"Hmph, for the sake of you serving the mourning family for decades, you are giving you a chance, and if you can't do it again, the mourning family will deprive you of your intelligence and make you a low-level zombie."

Li Lianying's body trembled, and she said respectfully: "Chirp......"

Generally speaking, zombies have to produce intelligence, except for some mutated zombie accidents, they basically have to fly to the zombie.

But seeing Li Lianying jumping around, she was stiff at most.

These are some of the evil techniques of the Manchu shaman cult, which can not only refine living people into zombies, but also retain the memories of their lives.

Of course, this requires a lot of materials, and there are only dozens of zombies in the entire Tanglin who have intelligence.

Cixi stopped talking, Li Lianying respectfully withdrew, and everything was calm again......