Half a day after Mark left, some people from the Maoshan faction found the valley. This time, Maoshan sent four people, and the leading one was holding a compass. The compass was neither gold nor jade, it was dark all over, and there was a terrifying mana flowing on it.

"This is it!" The Taoist priest with the compass said.

"Uncle Lin, this is the place where the remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect refine the iron-armored corpse, but why is there nothing now?" A middle-aged man in his mid-thirties said to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest looked around, his eyes were extremely attentive, and it seemed that nothing could escape his eyes.

"Someone has been here!" The Taoist priest said, "There is still corpse qi left here, although it is very light, but it can't hide it from me. I suspect that there are still descendants of the Corpse Refining Sect! ”

"And ...... What should we do now? ”

"Qingquan, you go back and tell the news to the senior brother in charge, Qingshi, Qingming and Qingguang will follow me." The Taoist priest said.

Mark led his army of zombies deep into the forest, which was very remote and full of ghosts. However, those mountain village monsters had to hide when they saw Mark and his party. Fifty-seven zombies, such a power is not something that ordinary ghosts can afford to provoke.

The next night, Mark came to the outside of a small mountain village. This mountain village is almost isolated from the rest of the world in the middle of the mountains. However, in the current world, it seems to be a very normal thing.

Mark has no plans to enter the village, and although he wants to grow his zombie army, he will not be so mad as to kill anyone he sees. Just as Mark was about to leave, he heard a cry coming from the small mountain village.

"What's going on......" Mark is a very curious person, and he doesn't mind satisfying his curiosity when there is no danger. Sneaking into the small mountain village, Mark was surprised by the hellish scene in front of him!

The mountain wind was blowing slowly, and Mark was just in the downwind direction, and the thick blood in the wind made him frown. When he came to the outside of the mountain village, in the hazy moonlight, he saw several corpses. At the sight of those corpses, Mark's zombie army was in a commotion.

"Hahaha......" There was a loud laugh in the wind, and the screams of a woman, not far from Mark.

"Smack!" A crisp voice sounded, Mark's expression was grim, he could hear it, it was a gunshot!

"Eighty percent of the bandits attacked the village." Mark had a guess in his heart, "Generals, turn them into zombies!" ”

The general quickly took a few bites on the five corpses, and only five of those corpses were well preserved, and the rest were severed heads, severed hands, and severed feet, which had no value for transforming into zombies. These five corpses were all ordinary people before they died, and in less than three minutes, they were reborn from death and became disgusted zombies.

"If it's really a bandit, then I'll take you to revenge." Mark whispered that in the night, he and sixty-two zombies crept into the village.

"Boss, the meat is cooked, you taste it first!" In the center of the village, several male-looking men surrounded a large cauldron, and what was boiling in the pot exuded bursts of fragrance. Beside those big men, more than a dozen women were in tattered clothes, revealing white flesh, and were being crushed under a dozen bandits. On the edge of the firelight, many people lay horizontally and vertically.

The bandit boss laughed, fished into the pot, and a piece of something was picked up by him. On closer inspection, it looks like a baby's arm!

The bandit boss took a hard bite and shouted, "Yes, second brother, your cooking skills are getting better and better!" ”

"Haha, of course, I'm ancestral!" The other bandit laughed.

The bandit boss laughed and scolded: "Let your mother's fart, will your ancestors eat people?" ”

"Bang bang bang ......" a sound came from the darkness.

The bandit boss dropped the bowl: "Mountain eagle, did you hear anything?" ”

The second child pricked up his ears: "Boss, it seems that something is approaching ......"

"Get up, and go see what's going on!" The bandit boss shouted, and the bandits who were swaying on the ground reluctantly stood up, some clothed, some simply naked.

"Boss, is it a boar or something like that has entered the village?"

"That's right, boss, everyone in the village is here......"

"Less!" The second mountain eagle said angrily, "Pick up the guys, what if there are any fish that slip through the net?" ”

The bandits grabbed their guns, lit torches, and searched around, but they searched around, but found nothing.

"Boss, no."

"It must be wild beasts like mountain boars and leopards, they saw the fire and left immediately."

"No, look!" The second mountain eagle suddenly pointed to the side in horror, as if he had found something terrible.

"What?" The Boss walked over and followed the direction pointed by the mountain eagle, but he didn't notice anything.

"The corpses!" Shan Ying said, "Boss, there are a total of sixty-two people in this village, in addition to the nine people killed outside the village, there are also these twenty-seven women, and the bodies of the remaining twenty-six people are all there. But you see, the corpses are gone! ”

The boss blinked, and suddenly felt cold behind him.

"Second brother, are you sure those corpses are here just now?"

Mountain Eagle nodded, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Could it be that we ran into a mountain ghost?" There was speculation among the bandits.

"! I tell you, demons are afraid of the wicked! We are so vicious, the mountain ghosts have to walk around when they see it! ”

"And what do you say is going on?"

The robbers were arguing, and suddenly the torches in their hands were extinguished.

"Shut up!" The boss roared, and he fired a shot into the sky, and the sound of the shot could be heard far away in the night.

"What mountain ghosts and wild monsters, Lao Tzu is not afraid of anything, pick up the guy, even if the king of Hades Lao Tzu comes, we will beat him into a sieve!" The boss roared angrily, and when he said this, the robbers were emboldened a lot.

"Bang bang bang ......" heavy footsteps sounded.

"Hit!" The boss determined a direction, more than twenty guns opened fire at the same time, and before the other robbers knew what they were fighting, a figure turned out of their left side.

"Yes, yes, it's the hard-headed village chief!" When a robber saw the figure, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and when they slaughtered the village, the chief of the village led the men to resist and killed one of their brothers. After that, the bandit boss personally tortured him to death. At the time of his death, the village chief did not have a single piece of skin intact on his body.

All the robbers were very impressed by this village chief.

"What?" The bandit boss also looked at him, his eyes on the hollow eyes of the village chief, and the uneven skin on his face.

"Papapa......" Lao Dalian fired a few shots, but those bullets hit the village chief, but they had no effect.

"Ahh There was a scream from the right, and a bandit was dragging him by something, constantly struggling. Soon, several more bandits were dragged away by something in the dark, and the other bandits opened fire in horror, wounding their own people.

"Second brother, what do you think we've run into?" The bandit boss was also scared.

A hundred meters away, Mark quietly watched those zombie performances, through the eyes of the generals, he saw one bandit after another being bitten to death by zombies, eaten, half an hour later, there were only two of more than twenty bandits left, it was the eldest and the second.

The two bandits were surrounded by five zombies, and seeing the appearance of the zombies, the eldest and the second couldn't stand anymore.

"It's zombies, they've turned into zombies and come to us for revenge!" The outrageous boss finally despaired.

Soon, endless screams came......

After getting rid of the bandits, Mark left with the zombies, and he didn't care about the insulted women. However, at dawn the next day, the Taoist priest of Maoshan rushed to the mountain village.

"Uncle Shi, nearly 100 people died here last night! Looking at the corpse qi, it must be the remnants of the corpse refining sect! Hmph, it's really an evil demon! Qingshi looked around and said.

The Taoist priest looked around, but shook his head: "It's hard to draw conclusions now, but the people from the Corpse Refining Sect must have passed through here." It seems that we are not far from him! ”

"Uncle Shi, let's hurry up and chase after it!" Qingming said.

"Then these people ......" The Taoist priest hesitated a little, there were some fainting women left in the mountain village, if they didn't care, these women would definitely die.

"Uncle Shi, born of mortals, each has his own life, this is their life, let's leave it alone." The youngest Taoist priest, Qingguang, said indifferently, "The order we received was only to get rid of the remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect, and everything else has nothing to do with us. ”

The Taoist priest thought for a while, and finally sighed: "Let's chase the people of the corpse refining sect first." ”

"It's not far from the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, and beyond Yunnan, I can reach Southeast Asia. Historically, Southeast Asia was now a colony of Britain and France, and when I got there, I was able to let my hands go! ”

Mark counted his distance, a slight smile on his face. After so long on the road, he was already very tired. However, the thought that he was about to have an army of thousands of zombies lifted Mark's spirits again.

Mark is reluctant to develop a zombie army in the country, firstly, because the domestic Taoism is powerful, and even a fierce existence like an ironclad corpse has been beaten, not to mention his small body. The second reason is also because he regards himself as a Chinese and does not want to harm his compatriots.

However, when it comes to Southeast Asia, it's different!

As he was on his way, the general suddenly stopped. He kept looking back and seemed to find something.

"General, what's going on?" Mark asked through the summoning contract.

Immediately, the generals also expressed their intentions through the summoning contract.

"You mean, there's a nasty smell approaching?" Mark exclaimed.

The general replied in the affirmative.

"Nasty breath? The nasty breath of zombies, isn't that a Taoist priest? Mark reacted instantly.