......In the darkened courtyard, the laughter of children is endless.

"Where did the lonely ghost come from, and he actually broke into my house!" Mark shouted, during this time, he probably understood the ghosts of this world. In China, ghosts are generally found in the wilderness and rarely enter the towns. The more people there are, the fewer ghosts there are.

Moreover, ghosts are harmful to people and afraid of people, and in the face of ghosts, the tougher people behave, the more fearful the ghosts are. Sometimes, they are scared away.

But this time, the one who broke into Mark's yard was obviously not a ghost who could be easily scared away.

"Whew!" Mark suddenly felt someone blow on the back of his neck, which gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"Bang!" Mark casually threw an arc of electricity behind him, and the arc hit the door frame, leaving it black.

However, Mark became more nervous, and he slowly stepped back in his hand as he grasped his magic wand.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-......" laughter rang out again, but this time from inside the house.

"Damn imps!" Mark couldn't help but be angry, he was almost killed by a ghost when he first came to this world, and now he was played by a ghost like this, how could he not be angry!

"Peng!" Two fireballs appear out of thin air, and under Mark's command, the fireballs float back and forth in the house. This fireball was not an ordinary flame, but a magical element, and despite the small size of the fireball, as soon as they appeared, the temperature in the room rose sharply.

"Whoa......" The zombies on the stone platform began to struggle again, and the fireball made him very uncomfortable. Seeing this, Mark hurriedly gave him an order to keep quiet.

Mark controlled the fireball and chased the cold aura of the house, which in his mind was a ghost.

The ......fireball was slowly getting smaller, and it seemed to be scorching something, and as it became smaller, it made a slight sound.

Suddenly, the cold wind blew in the house, and two fireballs were blown out at once!

"You're the one you're waiting for!" Mark's eyes narrowed, and he held out his magic wand. At the tip of the magic wand, a purple and white thunderbolt shot out violently, towards the place where the fireball had just disappeared. The speed of the thunder was so fast that it flew out in an instant, splitting into a thick fog. The fog was very similar to what Mark had seen in the mass grave, except that it didn't cover that much.

"Ahh A child's cry rang out, and the thunder and lightning scurried in the thick fog, sparks burst from time to time, and half of the dense fog dissipated out of thin air under the attack of thunder and lightning.

"I'll give you another one!" Mark threw out a small bottle, which was a magic bomb he had made, capable of dealing with second-level warriors. However, the magic bomb is obviously not as effective as the thunderbolt, and it blows a large hole in the house, but it does not do much damage to the ghosts. The ghost, perhaps fearful of Mark, did not dare to stay any longer, and fled through the hole in the roof.

As soon as the ghost was gone, the coldness Mark felt was gone.

"Fortunately, it's not the old ghost like the last mass grave." Mark breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as a magician, he was not afraid of ghosts and zombies, but that didn't mean he wasn't afraid. If the opponent is strong enough, he can still kill him.

"I'd better study my zombie army!" Thinking of the ghosts all over the world, and Horner who was waiting for him in the wizarding world, Mark's heart was depressed, and his need for strength became more urgent.

"Little Five, what is Mr. Mark doing?" Wu Baogui came to Mark's yard with a black face, and a small servant serving Mark came out, and Wu Baogui asked him directly.

"I've been staying in the house for the past two days, as if I'm studying zombies." Xiao Wu said.

"Still working on zombies?" Wu Baogui patted his big bald head, "Didn't anyone come to him?" ”

Xiao Wu shook his head: "Absolutely not, head of the group, I've been staring at him!" ”

"That's weird, didn't he say his family would send someone?" Wu Baogui frowned.

"Commander, have we been deceived by this foreign devil?" Wu Baogui's adjutant said, "I think this guy is a fake foreign devil, and his hair and eyes are the same as our Chinese people." ”

"His hair and eyes are the same as ours, and his white skin is the same?" Wu Baogui glared at his adjutant, and said angrily, "If he is from Huaxia, can he speak such a slippery foreign language?" ”

The adjutant did not dare to speak anymore.

"Commander, what do we do now? Do you want to rush him? Xiao Wu said.

"Wait outside, I'll go see him, and see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd!" If he really dares to lie to me, whether he is a real foreign devil or a fake foreign devil, I will give him a spoonful of stew! Wu Baogui strode through the door.

"It's time for me to leave, too." Mark had already heard the voices outside, and he knew that Wu Baogui's patience was running out.

"Let's go." Mark tucked his wand under his robe and pushed open the door, followed by a tall man in a black cloak, who looked a little awkwardly in his movements.

"It took me more than half a month to finally transform him." Mark's face was a little tired, but his eyes were extremely bright, "My zombie army, show your strength to the outside world!" ”

When Wu Baogui saw Mark, his gloomy face changed suddenly, and his smile resurfaced.

"Mr. Mark, I'm very sorry, I was busy with military affairs some time ago, so I didn't take time to visit you." Wu Baogui strode forward and said with his fists clenched.

"It's okay." Mark said indifferently.

Feeling Mark's emotions, Wu Baogui's face changed slightly: "Mr. Mark, are my subordinates snubbing you?" ”

"That's not it, I don't have a place to use them except for cooking."

Wu Baogui said: "That's good." Mr. Mark, when will your family send someone for our cooperation? ”

Mark laughed, "Isn't this already sent?" ”

Wu Baogui asked in surprise: "Where?" ”

Mark pointed to the zombie wearing a cloak, Wu Baogui was surprised, the zombie was covered all over, only a pair of eyes were exposed, Wu Baogui couldn't recognize it at all.

"This gentleman ......" Wu Baogui stretched out his hand to the zombie, he knew that this was the way foreigners greeted him. However, the zombie opened its arms and hugged Wu Baogui. When Wu Baogui was still surprised, the zombie had already bitten him on the neck.

"Ahh Wu Baogui struggled and wanted to call his subordinates, but as soon as he spoke, he was gagged by zombies. The zombie's fangs pierced into Wu Baogui's flesh, sucking blood and infusing him with corpse poison. After a few minutes of hard work, Wu Baogui's whole body turned blue, and his whole body lost weight.

"You are the first person I have transformed into a zombie infection, and the first soldier under me, Commander Wu, you should be proud." Mark watched quietly, a smile on his face.

In the past half a month, Mark has been studying corpse poison, and there is a black zombie as a research object, and Mark has finally made a breakthrough. Most of this breakthrough is due to necromantic magic, which has to be said to have a unique advantage in the study of undead creatures.

After deciphering the corpse poison of Black Zombie, Mark uses necromancy to transform Black Zombie. Compared with the zombies of the dead world, the zombies in this world have many shortcomings, such as slow movement, stiff movements, single attack methods, fear of light, etc. However, they also have the advantage of being able to advance quickly, as long as they have enough blood food, they can advance quickly. Moreover, their strength is so strong that even the lowest-level black zombies have abnormally hard bodies, comparable to gold stones. This kind of defense and strength is incomparable to the zombies of the dead world.

On top of that, the zombies of this world have the ability to infect the living!

What Mark wants to do is to transplant the advantages of the zombies of the dead world to the zombies of this world, so as to create a kind of zombie that is close to perfection! This zombie was named a general by Mark, the legendary ancestor of zombies in his previous life!

"After my transformation, the generals have undergone essential changes. Not only can he drink blood to advance, but he can also absorb the power of darkness. Moreover, I signed a summoning contract with the general, and every zombie he infected will inherit this contract, and with the general in hand, my zombie army will soon appear! ”

Mark couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wu Baogui, who was infected as a zombie, standing respectfully behind him.

"Although the generals still have shortcomings, such as being afraid of light, they may also be afraid of the Taoist methods of this world. But as he advances, these shortcomings will slowly disappear. His combat power has far surpassed that of zombies of the same level in this world! ”

With Mark's means, he could not perfectly transform the generals, and he did not force this. This time to transform the generals, Mark's harvest is too great, and that little regret has long been made up for in other aspects.

"Wu Baogui, you let your men come in one by one." Mark gave Wu Baogui an order through the summoning contract.

Wu Baogui, who has just become a zombie, has not changed his appearance very obviously, and if ordinary people don't look closely, they will definitely not suspect that he has become a zombie.

With Wu Baogui's cooperation, the generals infected his lieutenant and the servants in the courtyard into zombies. In one morning's work, Mark has more than thirty zombies! Mark asked his generals to take charge of the zombies, keeping them by his side, while he himself fell into meditation.

"Buzz ......"

Mark's brain was dizzy, and he felt like something was swelling in his brain.

"Oops, the speed of infection of the generals is too fast, and every time I infect one, it is equivalent to me signing a summoning contract, and each summoning contract is a burden on my mental power. Thirty-four summoning contracts are simply not what I can afford now! ”

Mark was very anxious in his heart, by signing a summoning contract with the generals, Mark was also counted in the door of undead magic, and when his mental power was stronger, there should be no problem in sensing the dead world. However, even a necromancer can only summon five or six skeleton warriors at most, and if there are more, they will be mentally exhausted or even mentally dissipated.

"Joy is sad!"