Hohshi, on the northern edge of China, is a continuous high mountain, with bushes and dense leaves, blocking all the sunlight and making the whole mountain forest dark and cold.

This mountain is called Netherworld.

Some people say that the Netherworld Mountain is inhabited by terrible beasts, while others say that the mountain is often haunted......

However, no matter which way you say it, the meaning expressed is the Netherworld Mountain, and you should not enter it lightly.

And in the deepest part of the Netherworld, in an unknown underground palace.

The surrounding walls are carved with many hideous totems, and on a stone pillar, there are strange green flames jumping, trembling and towering, making the dark underground palace more permeable.

The deepest part of the dungeon.

A middle-aged man in a black robe, sitting cross-legged, surrounded by black energy, seemed to be the tentacles of thousands of ghosts, very terrifying.

This person is the contemporary sect master of the Guigu Sect, Wang Hailong.

"Although, Liu Kaisheng is not my favorite apprentice, and Guo Feichen is not too important an elder...... However, they have always been members of my Guigu Sect!"

"It's a member of my Guigu Sect, then we will resolutely not allow others to kill at will! Otherwise, where is the majesty of my Guigu Sect? Where is the majesty of my Wang Hailong?" Wang Hailong said sharply.

"A few days ago, the warriors who were sent to Nanshi to kill everyone in the Star Immortal Mansion suddenly all died...... This is not the style of Kunlun Xianmen...... The dragon god Zhang Xingxing, maybe he didn't die......"

Speaking of the dragon god Zhang Xingxing, the look of jealousy on Wang Hailong's face flashed.

"But, even if the dragon god Zhang Xingxing is not dead, so what?"

"The number one on the god list is just the god realm! our Guigu Sect has prepared a big gift to wait for you to arrive!" Wang Hailong said fiercely.

The next moment, the corners of Wang Hailong's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sinister smile, "Oh? I didn't expect that it would be so lively on the Netherworld Mountain today? Is this a food delivery for me?"

"That'...... I'll just accept it politely!"

......

The Netherworld, which has always been uninhabited, welcomed hundreds of villagers today.

Armed with shotguns, hoes, axes, garlic, yellow charms, and black dog blood, they cautiously walked towards the depths of the mountains and forests under the leadership of a Taoist priest in a yellow robe.

"What kind of person do you say, digging graves and stealing corpses?"

"Yes, and all the villages around us, all the corpses in the cemetery, all the corpses, all the ......"

"In just three days, how did they dig up so many graves? How many people do they have to do this? And why do they dig up the corpses?"

"You say, will it really be haunted on the Netherworld Mountain, and the corpse will be ......?"

"Those who lie in the graves are our ancestors!"

"If someone steals them, we will break their legs and snatch their ancestors back and put them in the ground. ”

"If the devil stole them, then we should snatch the ancestors back. The ancestors had suffered a lot before, so how could they not be at peace after they died?"

"Yes, we have so many people, people, to fight them off. It's a ghost, we have a strong yang energy, there are so many things to deal with ghosts, and there is a Taoist chief here, so there is no need to be afraid!"

"Yes!"

The crowd also shouted.

"Whew!"

At this time, in the depths of the silent mountain forest, there was a sudden oozing cry, which was long and continuous, and it was terrifying.

Then, a cold gust of wind, sweeping away the yellow leaves and dust, flew madly from all directions.

The temperature of the entire mountain forest seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.

All the villagers quickly gathered together and looked around nervously.

"Dao...... Dao Chief, is there something dirty?" a villager asked in a low voice.

The Taoist priest shook the peachwood sword in his hand and looked at the hundreds of villagers around him. Then, a pair of eyes stared into the distance.

After half a ring, he said: "Don't worry, we will work together, don't be afraid." ”

The Taoist priest's name is Zhang Xueshan. In fact, he will also fool and pretend, and the so-called Taoism is just a few incantations.

Zhang Xueshan also heard that many graves have been stolen from the surrounding villages recently.

However, he didn't think it was haunted like ordinary people think.

Zhang Xueshan has been in the Taoist industry for so many years, dealing with dead people every day, and he has never seen any ghosts.

Therefore, he thinks that there are no ghosts in this world at all.

As for those who dig graves and steal corpses, in his opinion, they must be tomb robbers.

Therefore, when the villagers spent a lot of money and asked Zhang Xueshan to help remove the dirt, he did not hesitate and agreed.

Zhang Xueshan's plan is very simple, take the villagers to wander around the mountain, if you find a tomb robber, you don't have to be afraid.

If you don't find it, it's even better, and it's time to play.

However, today's atmosphere has made Zhang Xueshan inexplicably nervous.

Is it really haunted? Is there really a ghost in this world?

"Rustling ......"

As if to verify Zhang Xueshan's thoughts.

In the woods in the distance, more than a dozen zombies with crooked heads, covered with insect repellent and revealing rotten flesh, shook their bodies, slowly appeared in the field of vision of the villagers, and vaguely surrounded the villagers in the center.

"This ......"

"Zombies?"

"Vomit ......"

The villagers were terrified, and cold sweat rolled down like raindrops.

"Dao Chief, what should we do now?" someone hurriedly asked.

Zhang Xueshan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything for half a while.

At this time, more than a dozen zombies around him, like ferocious hungry wolves, saw a fat little sheep, and their eyes bloomed with a green glow.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The next moment, more than a dozen zombies, like galloping beasts, opened their teeth and claws, made a dull sound on the ground, and ran madly towards the villagers.

"Shoot them, shoot them!" someone shouted in horror.

Although the villagers were afraid, they knew that at this time, they had to rely on themselves. Only by defeating these zombies can you survive.

"Bang bang bang!"

The shotgun, engraved with the lines of time, sprayed and shot out the fire snake, and the loud sound reverberated back and forth in the entire mountain forest.

Soon, all the villagers were completely shocked.

Because, the bullet left holes in the zombie's body.

However, the speed at which the zombies rushed did not slow down in the slightest.

They can't be killed!

"Guns don't work against them, garlic, yellow charms, and black dog blood!"

However, the villagers found that how to throw garlic, paste yellow charms, and splash dog blood was still ineffective against zombies.

"Bump!"

Finally, a zombie slammed it off with its rotten hands, and instantly threw several villagers away, slammed them on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of chapter)