Night, no wind.

Somewhere in the southwest of Yunnan Province.

It is a mountainous area, with high mountains and dangerous waters, low population density, and close to the border of Vietnam, so there are some illegal and criminal activities such as smuggling, smuggling, and robbery all year round.

Legend has it that some of the cost-effective brides of the Yue Kingdom passed through here.

As soon as there are many illegal activities, there will be more shady and dirty deeds in private.

Among them are the dead.

There are any causes of death, in short, as soon as people die, they will throw them into this deserted ravine and dense forest, and diligently pick up some leaves and mud and bury them shallowly, and those who are lazy will directly expose the corpses and feed the beasts.

These corpses are all unnatural deaths, and resentment accumulates in the dense mountains and forests, and after years of accumulation, it is inevitable that some evil things will be born.

At this time, birds suddenly flew on a few crooked trees, and some snakes and ants were running in the bushes.

"Animal World" tells us that when this kind of thing happens, if there is not an earthquake imminent, then there must be natural enemies of these insects and beasts that are about to appear.

On the ground, the thick rotting dead leaves suddenly stirred, and a withered and blackened right hand stretched out.

In the light of the moon, the rotting hand was covered with fine white hair.

Then came the left hand, which also had inky nails and crooked fingers, and then a horrible head with red eyes and sharp teeth and exposed lips.

The bloody aura began to permeate, and a white-haired zombie rolled over and sat up amid the churning of the dirt, shaking the dead leaves and mud on his body while scanning the surroundings in a little confusion.

The insects, ants, and beasts are long gone.

But hungry......

I'm so hungry!

The white-haired zombie suddenly had a goal in life, and his palms slammed into the ground, and his entire lower body pulled out of the ground.

Lying on all fours, one flew and climbed to a big tree in three or two strokes, and even jumped forward between the canopies with great speed.

After jumping a few hundred meters like this, he reached a cliff near a cliff, and suddenly his body folded and threw himself to the ground.

A bamboo rat that came out to forage for food and could not react was pierced by its sharp five fingers, and a small amount of blood flowed down the edge of the palm.

The white-haired zombie stretched out its same black and dry tongue, carefully licked the blood, and then sucked the blood of the fat bamboo rat dry from the wound.

Throwing away the bamboo rat carcass, it was suddenly attracted by some light in the distance.

It was a village beneath the cliffs, and the glow was brighter than the stars in the sky.

The white-haired zombie was born mutately in a place where the corpse was raised, and although it seemed ignorant, it actually had some memory and intelligence.

It tilted its head as if it remembered the last time it woke up, where it had been to the place with the lights.

There are not only chicken coops and barns, but these poultry and livestock have nowhere to escape and let them eat.

What's more, there are still people there.

Human blood tastes the best!

It bent down with some excitement, ready to jump directly from the cliff ten meters high.

Suddenly it stopped again.

There was a sound behind him, like a fast-paced footstep stomping on a thick layer of dead leaves.

A peachwood sword struck from behind it with a black glow, slashing directly at its right neck and shoulder.

It was in pain, dodged to the side, and then turned again, baring its sharp teeth and soaking its teeth to face the enemy.

The person who came was dressed in domestic outdoor clothes, holding a peachwood sword, standing not far away in a daze.

Qi Zihuan was really surprised, they all said that the peachwood sword was good at killing zombies, he originally thought that he could easily take it down, but who knew that this zombie was like copper skin and iron bones, and a sword split actually shook his right hand holding the sword to the point of pain.

Look at the white-haired zombie again, with red eyes lying on the ground, like a vigorous fighting dog, how can it look injured.

Qi Zihuan summoned the Zhaori Tower, still knocking his right hand, and shot a golden purple thunderbolt at the zombie.

The zombie was also alert, and pounced on the tree on the side before the thunder and lightning arrived, allowing the thunder and lightning to shoot into the air, and then rebounded on the trunk of the tree, and the claws swept towards Qi Zihuan with the sound of breaking the wind.

Qi Zihuan was afraid of being poisonous, so he didn't dare to resist, so he turned around and dodged after stepping on it a few times, and took advantage of the situation to add a golden armor spell to himself.

The agility attributes of both sides are extremely high, and I saw two figures on and under the tree constantly flipped over, sometimes entangled in one place, sometimes chasing and fleeing, but they couldn't take each other in one go.

Gunshots could be heard in the distance, and a few rays of light could be seen flickering through the dense forest.

Qi Zihuan knew that some villagers came out to poach birds and birds at night, and looked at the white-haired zombies who were facing each other not far ahead, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He simply paused, urging the golden armor on his body to hold a few more points and stand still.

Instinctively sensing danger, the white-haired zombie leaped forward, its claws thrust straight into its heart.

Qi Zihuan had the hilt of the sword in one hand and the sword body in the other, and the horizontal sword was framed, but he couldn't prevent another sharp claw from sweeping from the side.

The golden armor blocked most of the force, but it was still five paw prints, shallow into the flesh.

He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

"Bing!"

The zombie had already moved to the side and back with a single blow, trying to distance himself again.

Qi Zihuan was simply not in a hurry at this time, recited the spell lightly in his mouth, and used the method taught by Yan Chixia to pour a large amount of soul power into the sword.

Wuguang Dasheng.

The peachwood sword was gently handed out.

Silently chase after the zombies, stabbing them into the ugly head like a broken melon.

The wrist flipped and the flesh and bones were shattered, and then the sword was slowly drawn.

The white-haired zombie fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Qi Zihuan hurriedly took out the wooden tower again, absorbed the corpse qi from the wound one by one, and then stood on the wooden sword and began to pant and rest. The use of the Soldier Character Technique and Yan Chixia's swordsmanship at the same time is also a big burden for him now.

After a while, he took out his phone and took a few photos of the zombies on the ground at different angles, logged in to the mysterious forum to upload pictures, and clicked on the verification of applying to complete the task.

With that done, he went through his to-do list again, deliberating on where to go next.

After telling him last time that Xiaoxiao was arrested and returned to Japan, he thought about it for a long time behind closed doors. Indeed, as he said again, he is not strong enough now, and he can't save Xiaoxiao if he goes.

So how do you get stronger?

On the one hand, he continues to enter the heart and demon realm to experience, and on the other hand, he can't waste it when he returns to real life, so he simply takes tasks from the forum and improves his actual combat ability as soon as possible.

And after hanging up the phone again, I lost contact again.

If he wants to find Youyou, the only way he can think of is to rely on this forum points to buy Youyou's location information.

As for the long-standing resistance to the forum, he also re-analyzed and reconsidered.

First of all, after he got the ghost map, the forum immediately issued a task for Xiaoxiao to help him grow, and the timing was just right.

You must know that Qi Zihuan was still a mess at that time, and he didn't understand the true value of the Hundred Ghosts and Ghosts, and he hadn't fully accepted the subversive changes in his worldview...... Thinking about it this way, this most likely means that grandpa's legacy is not a secret in the first place, and there are even people who know more than Qi Zihuan.

Secondly, according to the strength and mystery gradually shown by this forum organization, not to mention killing and seizing treasures from Qi Zihuan, who was weak at that time, even if he wants to get rid of him now, it is estimated that he has no ability to resist.

But fortunately, this forum organization has not really come out to interfere in Qi Zihuan's life so far, and even showed some kindness through the task undertaken by Xiaoxiao.

After analyzing it like this, Qi Zihuan set tactical goals and strategic goals for the coming days.

The tactical goal is to improve yourself as soon as possible through actual combat, and at the same time find and match as soon as possible.

The strategic goal is to unite all forces that can be united, use all available resources, and enter Japan to save Xiaoxiao.