Chapter 32: The Corpse Chaser
If there is anything in this world that is the most comfortable and comfortable, the unjust Taoist thinks, that is, a cool breeze in the summer, and a touch of warm sun in the winter, and more importantly, to be able to find a handful of clear springs when they are hot and thirsty.
He gulped it down, and then filled his wine gourd, although there was no wine, but it was good to have water, and the unjust man washed his face, straightened his fluffy hair like a bird's nest, and looked at the reflection in the water, and couldn't help but smile.
He looked at Feng Sanyan who was meditating not far ahead, he originally thought that he would live like this for the rest of his life, but he never thought that he would be able to meet Feng Sanyan at this last moment.
Feng Sanyan sat for an hour. It wasn't until after noon that Feng Sanyan opened his eyes faintly, and at this moment, the time had reached an early hour, that is, around one o'clock in the afternoon.
The two of them should hurry again, these hurried time, the two of them will go wherever during the day, if they are lucky at night, they can also meet the broken temple, if they are unlucky, this is the life of a real cultivator, do not quarrel, live one day, get what is what, this is the way of Taishang Wuwei.
"Three-eyed, pack up, it's time for us to go!" The unjust man shouted.
Feng Sanyan nodded, coming down from this boulder, at this moment, every muscle in Feng Sanyan's body began to become more and more full, as if it was filled with endless power, Feng Sanyan was not only exercising his body, but also practicing a lot of spells.
Now if Feng Sanyan meets Boss Hou again, I am afraid that he will be able to go back to the end, and it is really a little uncertain who will kill the deer, just when the two of them were about to leave, in the jungle, a few dark-chested birds suddenly flew up.
These birds croaked in their beaks, and then flew into the distance, and the unjust man looked at a few birds, frowned and showed a contemplative look, and then stretched out his fingers and pinched it, and immediately his face changed somewhat.
Feng Sanyan has understood after this period of understanding that when there is such a look on the face of the uneven Daoist, it means that the road ahead is definitely uneven.
Feng Sanyan understood that the names of those dark purple and black birds were crows, so when the crow crowed, the funeral came, the magpie crowed, and the happy event came, this crow has been regarded as an ominous omen since ancient times, and even many demons, including the demon god, have used this crow as a symbol.
Seeing that the look on the face of the unfair Daoist was not very good-looking, Feng Sanyan asked out of his words, "Master, what's wrong?" However, it was calculated that the journey ahead was a bit uneven. ”
"It's okay, I'll take a step at a time," the unjust Daoist shook his head, and didn't give Feng Sanyan a definite answer, the words of the unjust Daoist made Feng Sanyan have an extra eye in his heart.
Feng Sanyan also understood that when the unfair Daoist sometimes didn't want to tell the matter, even if he got to the bottom of it, the unjust Daoist would be tight-lipped, and over time, Feng Sanyan simply no longer had such thoughts.
It was another half a day's journey, and in the evening of this day, it was almost dusk, everything between heaven and earth seemed a little groggy, and the sun at this moment was no longer so scorching.
The sun was obscured by a distant peak, revealing half of its face, and some of the remaining sunset sprinkled on the ground below.
It was also sprinkled on the bodies of Feng Sanyan and the Unjust Daoist, as if it was like a faint golden veil on the entire mountain.
"Master, there's an inn ahead!" Feng San's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw the building that seemed to have an inn in front of him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed for a while.
If you can stay overnight in the house, who wants to eat and sleep outside? If it's unlucky and you get wet when it rains heavily at night, it's an indescribably uncomfortable feeling.
The two of them hurried to this so-called inn to take a look, but found that this was an inn, more like a righteous village, but a place for those corpse chasers to sleep.
Feng Sanyan and the unjust Taoist glanced at each other, both of them had no taboos, after all, they were originally people in the Dao Gate, and they didn't deal with these things, so Feng Sanyan pushed the door and walked in, only to hear the wooden door creak and be pushed open.
There are not many traces of cleaning inside, there are some cobwebs in the corner of the house, there is a lobby here, and after walking into the lobby, there are some corpses that have been neatly arranged, all covered by black cloth.
There was also a person wearing a Taoist robe, who was sitting there cross-legged at the moment to cultivate, and when he noticed the movement, he opened his eyes and saw the unjust Taoist and Feng Sanyan walking in.
Looking at the temperament and dress of the unjust Taoist and Feng Sanyan, he immediately knew that the other party was a Taoist priest from Youfang, so the Taoist who drove the corpse also stood up and saluted Feng Sanyan and the unjust Taoist, and then introduced his identity.
This corpse chaser is called: Xuyun Dao Chief, this time he wants to drive these corpses to a village a hundred miles away, but at this moment, the corpses are all day and night, seeing that it is getting late, it is about to set off for the Xuyun Dao people.
Some people say that these corpses are real corpses, but it is because of a certain secret method that they can go home and live in peace.
Legend has it that some people die in a foreign land, in order to let them return to their ancestors, so they will ask the corpse chaser to bring their corpses back to their hometown for burial, but there will be some terrifying and mysterious rumors more or less.
Some people also said that these Daoists who had dried corpses had encountered a lot of dangers, and the Void Cloud Dao Elder saw that the sky was about to darken, and he was also ready to hurry.
After the last ray of sunlight on the ground disappeared, the Xuyun Daoist stood up, he straightened the Dao robe on his body, and finally held a soul suppression bell in his hand and a peachwood sword in his hand, and once again bowed to Feng Sanyan and the unjust Daoist, then he muttered some words in his mouth, shook the soul suppression bell in his hand, and slowly walked out of this righteous village.
The zombies in official uniforms behind him jumped up and down behind the Void Cloud Dao people, but the Unfair Dao people looked at the back of the Void Cloud Dao people leaving, frowned, and seemed to be a little worried.
Feng Sanyan was also the first time he really encountered this aspect of chasing corpses, although Pi Liu did use some corpse control techniques last time, which was far less touching than this time.
"Master, why are you worried? Could it be that there is something wrong with the people of Xuyun Dao? Feng Sanyan saw that the eyes of the uneven Dao people had been looking at the door of Yizhuang, the Xuyun Dao people had been away for a long time, and they still refused to take their eyes back, so they asked out of curiosity.
The unjust Daoist sighed and shook his head leisurely: "It's okay, the teacher just felt something wrong, and there was some uneasiness in his heart, as if the Xuyun Dao people would encounter some danger this time, and originally wanted to take advantage of the Xuyun Dao people to rest here for another night, but the other party seemed to be a little anxious, and in desperation, he could only go by the Xuyun Dao people, I just hope that these are all for the teacher to think a little too much, so that the Xuyun Dao people can be safe." ”
When the words of the unjust Daoist fell, and at this time, the sky suddenly sounded a thunderbolt, the flat ground thundered, there were no dark clouds in the sky, and there was no thunder convergence, but this thunder seemed so abrupt, when this thunder sounded, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to become more dull.
Even Feng Sanyan felt that something was wrong in the air, but it was getting late, and the two of them had no other way but to build a fire, planning to spend the night here and make other plans tomorrow.
Feng Sanyan had already sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed and began to wander out of the world, and the uneven Daoist also found a haystack to rest on the spot, neither of them really put their minds down, and both of them were slightly uneasy in their hearts, as if something needed to happen soon.
Unconsciously, time slowly moved backwards, and it had come to midnight, and at this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and at the same time, there was a flash of lightning, and the lightning made the inside of Yizhuang still bright, as if it was about to rain.
The unjust Daoist lay on the grass and opened his eyes when he turned sideways, and Feng San's body sat cross-eyed and trembled slightly.
At this moment, another thunderclap sounded, and the lightning flashed, and a figure had already appeared at the door of Yizhuang, and the appearance of this figure attracted Feng Sanyan's gaze.
The figure was lying on the edge of the door, it seemed a little weird and abrupt, and when Feng San looked at it fixedly, he found that this person was not someone else, it was the person from the Void Cloud Dao who had a relationship this afternoon.
It's just that the current Void Cloud Dao Man was covered in tattered Dao robes, and on his two arms, there was a claw mark, which seemed to have been seriously injured, Feng Sanyan immediately helped the Void Cloud Dao Man into this righteous village and closed the door deadly.
The Void Cloud Daoist was already dying, obviously extremely badly injured, and the wounds on his arms had indeed begun to turn black, like a few large holes in frostbite that had been given by something with a fingernail.
Seeing this wound was a little shocking, even Feng Sanyan felt the coldness in his body and immediately got up, the unjust Taoist frowned, and he took out a bag from himself.
Feng Sanyan knew that this bag contained glutinous rice, as a Taoist, this glutinous rice was naturally indispensable, Feng Sanyan and the uneven Daoist were from Longhu Mountain, but this Xuyun Daoist was a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain.
Speaking of which, these are also two of the three major factions, all of which say that the world's Taoist friends are one family, which naturally needs to be verified.
The consciousness of the Xuyun Dao people was already a little blurred, and he had a high fever on his body, and it seemed that he had returned to this place with perseverance, otherwise he would have fainted halfway,
The unjust Daoist took the glutinous rice in his hand, and fell to the place where the Xuyun Daoist was injured, only to see that after the glutinous rice touched this wound, it immediately made a popping sound, just like throwing a piece of red-hot iron into the cold water, and immediately had a physical reaction.
The originally white glutinous rice immediately turned black, and Feng Sanyan's color immediately changed, looking at this situation, even if Feng Sanyan hadn't experienced it, he also understood that it might not be someone else who hurt the people of Xuyun Dao, but a zombie!
Feng Sanyan had heard such a scene from the mouths of those storytellers under the overpass, and heard that this zombie was born of the gathered resentment of heaven and earth, and once it was born, it would be very difficult to deal with.