When Mao Xiaofang's master and apprentice entered the tomb, they alarmed the guards.

"Someone has entered the grave"

Song Zilong didn't resist, his head was stopped by the gun, and he obediently squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Inform the Adjutant quickly"

Immediately a soldier trotted to the other end, digging a lot of loess with his heels, and in front of him there was a pergola, under which was a table of eight immortals.

The table is filled with a variety of delicate pastries.

Three solid wood chairs sit three beautiful women in the city.

This is a good place for all soldiers to guard, and there are three beauties gathered here next to He Dashuai, as long as they can look at it twice, the bachelors feel satisfied.

"Adjutant Adjutant"

The green snake just took a bite of the mung bean cake, the whites of his eyes rolled, and he immediately opened his mouth again and spit out the mung bean cake, "What's the matter"

"Police captain Song Zilong helped three people rush into the tomb and came to report"

"Don't worry about entering the tomb," the green snake waved impatiently.

After losing the mung bean cake, he picked up the water cup again, poured tea and drank two sips.

"Ah" The soldier was stunned, not that he strictly ordered that no one else was allowed to enter the cave, but now how could someone enter the cave, the adjutant still looked indifferent

Yan Hong on the side explained, "Except for the big handsome, ordinary people are dead and alive when they enter the cave, so the adjutant won't let you go down the cave." ”

The soldier suddenly realized that entering the cave was to send him to death.

He put his mind at ease and left.

At the same time, in the tomb of Cixi,

Mao Xiaofang's master and apprentice finally went down to the tomb, and they were able to explore what was in the tomb, and what was strange in it, which made people worry.

"Master, it's so damp."

"It's not good to be a corpse"

Mao Xiaofang frowned, grabbed a piece of yellow paper from the pocket of the shoulder coat, sandwiched it between the index finger and the middle finger, and made a move of "Boy Offering Treasure", lifting it towards the sky, Huang Futeng's spontaneous combustion, burning fire.

In the dim light of the fire, wisps of black gas were like substance.

"Plug your nose with talisman paper, if you can't stand it, go out quickly, if the corpse poison enters the body and becomes a zombie, I can't save you"

"Got it, master"

Ah Hai Ah Chu nodded, each took out a yellow paper talisman and kneaded it into a crumpled paper ball, and stuffed it into his nose.

Mao Xiaofang was a lot more cautious, "The owner of this tomb is absolutely unusual, everything is careful"

Walking forward, Mao Xiaofang stopped suddenly.

"This is, the Ninety-Five Supreme Bureau"

"Master, the formation has been broken" Ah Chu's nose was blocked, and his voice couldn't be heard clearly.

Mao Xiaofang's horizontal eyebrows trembled, and he gasped twice, "That's right, it was broken, and it triggered every step of the mechanism, and violently destroyed all the mechanisms"

His mind was cloudy.

"It's all broken, it can't be that handsome." Ah Chu couldn't believe it.

"Alright, let's go inside and see"

The three of them continued to move forward, only to find that all the hidden weapons in front of them had been violently destroyed, leaving them with only shock.

The speculation about He Dashuai's strength has been repeatedly improved.

By now, Mao Xiaofang no longer had the idea of defeating the other party, and he was even more determined to die for Gantian Town.

"Master, there is someone in front"

"Don't go over"

Mao Xiaofang took the small round box, twisted the lid, buckled the red cinnabar of the nail cover, and rushed forward with his feet.

The person standing in the distance seemed to hear the sound of Mao Xiaofang running and turned his head.

A dead man's face, his lips can't cover the outstretched teeth of the corpse.

corpse

The zombie corpse claw was raised, and he was about to grab Mao Xiaofang's shoulder, but Mao Xiaofang pointed his finger on the zombie's forehead one step earlier.

A pinch of golden light burned between his fingers, and the zombie froze.

"Master, zombies"

Ah Chu Ah Hai came over and looked around the zombies, although their master was called the zombie Taoist, but Fuxitang did not make a profit by chasing corpses, so it was rare to see zombies.

"The corpse qi is very strong, and there are at least fifty or sixty zombies"

"Goo-dong"

The two brothers swallowed.

"Fifty or sixty zombie masters, no kidding."

"Stay outside" Mao Xiaofang knew that his two apprentices had a few catties and taels.

The money was clasped in his left hand, and three yellow talismans were sandwiched between his right fingers, and he rushed in one step.

Mao Xiaofang's eyes swept over the gold, silver and jewelry, he was not very interested in it.

Cultivators have five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and what Mao Xiaofang lacks is money.

Eyes roll again,

There were fifty or sixty zombies here, yes, but they were on their knees like living people.

Only one female zombie was standing.

There was a golden dragon chair on it, and Mr. He, who had seen him before, was wearing a military uniform and a gray coat at this time, sitting on the dragon chair with his elbows on his knees, and was looking at him with a smile.

"Master Mao, why are you here?"

Mao Xiaofang's eyes cautiously withdrew from the general zombie in front of him, and looked at He Cheng, "Who are you?"

"Me"

He Cheng pointed to the lamp god beside the ghost queen mother and said

"Dengshen, you don't boast that you are a talented person, can you see who I am?"

"This seat is the first champion of the Shunzhi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Dong Longcha, who is a high winner of eight buckets, and a full of five cars. After death, he hibernates in the lamp and cultivates the right path. It's for the god of lights that your question is too simple. ”

The folding fan in the hand of the lamp god swayed gently.

Mao Xiaofang's face on the side was ugly, another person he couldn't see through.

"Now, it is absolutely impossible for someone in the Three Realms to defeat me in one move, so you should be a rare master in this world, or even the only remaining master in this world."

The fan closed and slapped it in the palm of the lamp god.

He was sure of his answer.

"There are some things that I don't want to say myself, but he's right."

He has admitted in disguise that he is the only remaining master in this world.

There is no need for an explanation from the lamp god, Mao Xiaofang can see with a pair of eyes that He Cheng is by no means an ordinary person.

He pinched the yellow paper talisman, and the sweat in his palms gradually wet the talisman paper, "If these zombies go out to harm people, the people of Gantian Town will not be able to make a living."

"I won't bother you about that."

"If someone is injured in Gantian Town, I will definitely settle accounts with you"

Mao Xiaofang decisively turned around and left.

He is not afraid of dying for Gantian Town, but he dies unexplained and cannot solve the crisis in Gantian Town, which Mao Xiaofang is unwilling.

Ah Chu and Ah Hai watched Mao Xiaofang come out, subconsciously glanced inside, and found zombies kneeling all over the ground and shivering, "Master, how is it?"

"I'll talk about it later."

He is too weak, and if he wants to survive this catastrophe, he must think long-term.

Mao Xiaofang is just an episode.

"Now that the corpse refining method has been made clear, the god of lights, can I bother you to find a corpse?"

The lamp god turned his head to look at the ghost queen mother who was holding the oil lamp.

After getting the nod of the ghost queen mother, the lamp god disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he held the corpse of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in his hand.

He Cheng got down from the dragon chair and began to refine the corpse according to the method said by the ghost queen mother.

It took seventy-seven forty-nine days to see results, and the last thing he lacked was time.

The next day,

Thousands of soldiers were evacuated from the town of Gantian, and many things were transported out of the tomb that night, some said treasures, some said zombies.

Although Cixi's tomb was sealed, Bai Min'er was there, and it was not only safe to walk away, but also to ensure that no one would come to destroy the corpse refining array.

The next night, He Cheng brought a bucket of blood.

There are only eight zombies left in the tomb to guard, and the rest of the zombies are transported back to the provincial capital by He Cheng.

When the zombie saw He Cheng, he hurriedly shouted to the adult.

They lifted the lid of the coffin, and the naked body lay flat in the coffin.

A bucket of blood was poured into it.

Although the formation refining corpse is fast, the zombie sucks blood and eats enough, so it grows faster.

He Cheng's corpse raising is already on the right track, but in Fuxi Hall in Gantian Town, Mao Xiaofang has a headache for the appearance of a group of zombies and He Cheng's behavior.