"Dumb—"

A crow landed on the trunk of a bald tree in the zombie forest, tilting its head to look at the moon-worshipping zombies.

The zombies are not strange about this, and wild dogs, crows, and other creatures that feed on carrion are often accompanied by them.

Fluttering!

Five more crows fell, stood side by side on the branches, and snapped their eyes, thinking they had black leaves.

"Level 22 - Wild Zombie King (Sweat Corpse)"

"Level 16 - Zombie (Shadow Corpse)"

"Level 17 - Zombie (Shadow Corpse)"

"Level 14 - Zombie (Shadow Corpse)"

“……”

"Every moonlight must worship the moon, and this Renjia town is only ten miles away from the mountain, so he doesn't go down the mountain to forage for food?"

The crow was naturally made by He Cheng, who came to look for zombie bacteria, and he also understood how strong the attraction of blood to zombies was.

Looking at the coffin placement again, although he doesn't understand Zhou Yi's gossip Yin and Yang Five Elements, there is a record in Mao Shanming's small book, and the coffin placement is somewhat similar to the formation, but he doesn't know what array to place.

"Someone refining corpses here!"

The crow pecked its wings, its wings spread wide, and six crows swooped down.

After so many years of being left unchecked, maybe the person refining the corpse would have died a long time ago.

As for whether this wild zombie king has zombie bacteria, judging from the bright light emanating from his throat when he worships the moon, he didn't run away!

Boom!

Dig your feet into the earth and cut two holes.

The zombies who were worshipping the moon paused, stood up and turned to look at He Cheng at the same time.

The Wild Zombie King seems to be very strange He Cheng's dress, a handsome military uniform, draped in an overcoat, much better than a cheap shroud.

"Foreign?"

A big battle unexpectedly failed to start, but instead the wild zombie king chatted with him in zombie words.

"That's right"

He Cheng followed the local customs, and jumped straight in front of this group of zombies with his arms outstretched.

A low-level zombie with only a pair of noses to sniff. Living people can hide from the breath, so it seems that zombies don't have a strong sense of smell, but this is their way of probing things.

Dozens of zombies sniffled around He Chengyi, like dogs recognizing people.

Since He Cheng was reborn as a zombie, except for the black zombie Chizuru who was deliberately provoked and killed, the zombies he encountered in the future have been very friendly to him.

Could it be that he is a zombie family, and he is the only zombie who is full of killing and killing, and he is dirty? Maybe it is.

"You've been worshipping the moon here and not going down the mountain?"

The Wild Zombie King asked suspiciously, "Why did you go down the mountain?" ”

He Cheng's eyes showed a fierce light and said:

"Killing, sucking blood"

"Don't kill, the Taoist priest below is fierce, the dog is impatient and the person is anxious, it is better to worship the moon."

Hey! Or a group of vegetarian zombies.

Seeing this, He Cheng went straight to the point, just like a zombie with a lot of blood, he can become a demon king when he is stiff, and in the face of a group of zombies who do not suck blood all year round and only suck moonlight, he is not afraid of falling out.

"I'm here to find something, the zombie fungus in your throat"

"You want this?"

The Wild Zombie King took a step back.

Seeing this, He Cheng was ready to snatch it whenever something went wrong.

I heard the Wild Zombie King continue: "I feel uncomfortable with the things stuck in my throat, so I'll give it to you if you want it, but I don't have the ability to take it out."

"It's easy"

He Cheng casually pointed to a zombie and ordered: "You and him are mouth-to-mouth, suck the bacteria out"

Zombies have no shame, they don't understand Longyang, they fight bayonets, they stiffen each other, and they really suck out the cold zombie bacteria.

"I won't take advantage of you, I'll give you this thing"

He casually threw away the broken jade that was loaded on his body like chicken ribs, and the zombies got the jade like a treasure, and offered the broken jade to kowtow in the center to worship, absorbing the moonlight really a few points faster, and they were overjoyed.

He Cheng didn't have the heart to put a magic circle for the zombies, he took the zombie fungus, and it happened that a group of zombies were worshipping the moon on the side, so he relaxed and lay down in a coffin, and chose to evolve and upgrade.

[Obtain zombie bacteria and meet the requirements]

[Grade Evolution "Black Zombie"]

The body trembled violently, and there was a "ding" sound, as if a needle pierced the body had dropped a coffin, and then there was an inexplicable touch in the body, and He Cheng only felt that the stiff body was getting stronger and stronger.

The military uniform stabbed twice, and it was torn!

Level: Lv19 (EXP: 200/5000)

Grade: Black Stiff

Constitution: +6 (75%)

Abilities: [Avatar Crow], [Possession]

The experience of eating the demon fetus and the ghosts in the ghost nest is now pushing him all the way up because of his successful evolution.

Physically, it took a little bit to fly for a long time, but it didn't affect it.

What is a little surprising is that there is an additional ability, controlling things.

"Lord Yan Luo also had this hand at that time, he could control the coffin to drift and turn on the ground, and the coffin lid weighing more than ten catties was like nothing, and the ghost could not escape the palm of his hand!"

He Cheng's eyes widened, and the coffin lid in front of him "clicked" a little.

The competence is not yet fully proficient.

Controlling things is not a profound skill in ghosts, one is that there is an upper limit to the weight that can be controlled, and the other is that as long as there is no ghost, it will not make this trick, the skill of the rotten street, and it is not exciting to get this ability.

Raising his hand and nudging, under his huge force, the coffin lid was like a ball kicked away, "whooshing" up into the air, and smashed obliquely on the ground, attracting the attention of the zombies who worshiped the moon.

"How did you get black?"

Listening to the Wild Zombie King's inquiry, He Cheng looked down and found that the white hair on his arm had all turned into a soft black/hair, and it was lightly attached to the leather like a knitted sweater, and the black/hair was shorter than the white hair.

In the coffin lay thousands of white hairs like steel needles, which had faded/fallen from his body.

I didn't expect evolution to be a blink of an eye.

Seeing that He Cheng ignored him, the Wild Zombie King turned around and continued to worship the moon with his subordinates.

Since he has evolved into a black zombie, he doesn't wait any longer, turns into a crow and flies to Xufu, leaving only the zombies who are forced to go, this black zombie can fly hey, it's really amazing.

The crow he had transformed into was much larger, like a young eagle with its wings spread, and it flew a little faster.

While hurrying away, He Cheng also had an abacus crackling in his heart:

When the sixth year of junior high school completes the task and returns from the provincial capital, not only will the problem of blood food be solved openly, but also the subordinates will be developed unconsciously.

"Maybe it's better to learn to refine corpses, zombies are always better than vampires"

……

While He Cheng was in a hurry, a trouble also came to his door.

A small river, and two altars are placed on a bamboo bridge.

"A bridge of recklessness, the soul of the dead and stop!"

"Phew! Hum Ma Mi Ma Mi coaxed, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law! ”

Qian Zhenren stomped his feet, slapped his thigh with his right hand, and then raised his sword and pointed at the little man who folded the yellow paper on the table, and the villain shook and immediately stood up.

"Is there a ghost in the Xu Mansion, is there a dead soul!"

The villain shook his head,

"There is no living person, there is no living person!"

The villain still shook his head, and then lay down on the table, no longer the miracle just now.

Qian Zhenren shook his head, "There should be no living people"

"I'll check," Qinghai said.

Qian Zhenren wishes for the arts, and has a high ability to ask gods to make ghosts, while Qinghai is good at astrology and divination, although he can't learn the art at home, but he is much stronger than him to subdue demons and subdue demons.

Three incense sticks were lit, and a cup of talisman water that burned the talisman was swallowed by him.

Qinghai muttered in his mouth, and squirted out, and two of the three incense sticks were broken, leaving only one Qingtian.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Qinghai and Qian Zhenren glanced at each other.

"Not good? What's bad? Cheng Zi was dizzy when he saw it, so he just drank and spit it out, what was wrong.

"People are taboo with three long and two short, and incense is taboo with two short and one long, do you know what it means?"

found the target, Qinghai chatted with Cheng Zi while cleaning up the incense case.

"I don't understand" Cheng Zi simply shook his head, and asked him if he still understood if he didn't understand, "What do you mean by three long and two short?" ”

"Do you know that the coffin has a lid, the bottom of the coffin, the left and right, and the front and back of the coffin?"

Cheng Zi answered proudly: "I know this, the coffin lid is called the sky, the bottom of the coffin is called the earth, the left and right are the sun and the moon, and the front and back are called the colorful head and tail."

Qinghai nodded:

"People have life and death, the most taboo is death, this coffin has four long and two short, because the coffin lid is covered after the person dies, so it is only called three long and two short."

"Three long and two short, two short and one long, are all woes!"

"Master, what do you mean?" Cheng Zi scratched his head and asked puzzled.

"It is estimated that there are no living people in the entire Xu Mansion, let's go and break into this Longtan tiger's den tonight!"

Qinghai turned his head to look at Qian Zhenren, smiled and asked, "Is Qian Daoyou willing to fight with me?" ”

"It's incumbent!"

A whole lot of ghosts and demons in the Great Shuai's Mansion, the reputation is enough!

Blink an eye and go into the night......