The night is quiet, and the lonely moon hangs high;

In front of the mounds of graves glowing with a faint green light, a blue-faced zombie wearing a staff suit is worshipping the moon.

Every time the zombie worshipped, a white light shone down from the moon and sucked it into its nostrils.

As the more moonlight it sucked, the more dry skin and carrion there was on the zombie's hideous bluish face.

Seeing that there was more and more carrion on the stiff face, a trace of envy flashed in the white eyes of the dozen or so resentful ghosts around.

After all, after the zombie reaches a certain level, it can evolve step by step just by relying on the essence of the moon, although it is slow but it is safe, unlike them, no matter what level it is, it needs popularity to cultivate.

Although their realm is rising quickly, it is also dangerous.

Because I don't know when a Taoist monk will come and destroy them.

At this time, although this zombie looked more and more terrifying, they knew that when all the carrion on the zombie's body fell, this zombie would evolve into a jumping zombie.

And when this zombie evolves into a jumping zombie, it is also the time when they leave this place.

Just as animals have territorial awareness, when the walking stiff evolves into jumping stiffness, it will also have territorial consciousness, and no ghosts are allowed to appear in its territory.

So don't look at the fact that they are now living in this mass grave with the zombie who is worshipping the moon, and they do not invade each other. But as soon as this Xing Stiff evolves to a jumping stiff, they have to leave, otherwise they will be swallowed by this Xing Stiff as a walking Yin Qi.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of beating in the otherwise quiet mass grave.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After hearing the beating sound, these resentful ghosts turned their heads to look at it together, and the pair of white eyes were stunned when they saw the owner of the beating sound.

"Purple Zombie?"

When they saw that the person who came to the mass grave was actually a purple zombie, the faces of the pale dead people suddenly showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It looks extremely weird.

Li Qing has also seen a lot of zombies and ghosts, but this is the first time he has seen seventeen or eighteen resentful ghosts with pale faces and white eyes turning their heads to look at him at the same time.

After glancing at these resentful ghosts with strange faces, Li Qing set his eyes on the body of Xing Zhuang, who was worshipping the moon.

At this moment, suddenly a gust of wind blew by.

Originally, this stiff body was not going to pay attention to Li Qing, after all, the attraction of a purple stiff body was as great as the essence of the moon. But when it felt that Li Qing's gaze had been staring at itself, a cruel look appeared in its eyes. Then he slowly stood up and turned his head slightly to look at Li Qing.

When it saw the tattered apricot yellow robe that Li Qing was wearing, its face instantly turned cold, and then it opened its mouth and roared at Li Qing, threatening Li Qing to leave this place quickly.

"Hah!"

After hearing the stiff roar, Li Qing did not retreat but advanced, and jumped towards it quickly with a bang.

After seeing this scene, whether it was the dozen or so resentful ghosts around him, or this zombie, they were all stunned. Those resentful ghosts were okay, seeing that Li Qing actually approached defiantly under the stiff threat, and a grim and weird smile suddenly appeared on the faces of the dead people. And the stiff body showed a brutal appearance, and roared and rushed towards Li Qing with his arms raised.

It decided to clean up this purple zombie that didn't understand the rules, and then teach it how to respect its predecessors.

There are only two or three attack methods of low-level zombies, either sweeping with their arms or choking their necks.

So after seeing this stiff body jumping towards him, Li Qing stopped beating, and then raised his arms slightly sideways. When the stiff body jumped in front of him and was about to choke his neck, he heard a 'whew', and Li Qing's arms hit it heavily on the chest.

Suddenly, there was a loud 'bang', and the stiff flew upside down faster than it came, and then smashed a tree with a 'bang'.

Just as Li Qing was about to jump forward to find the stiff body that was smashed out by him, he heard an exclamation next to the broken tree.

"Oops!"

As this voice appeared, those resentful ghosts who were originally looking at Li Qing with a shocked face suddenly turned their heads, and then looked in the direction where the sound came from, and then slowly stood up, and those pair of pitch-white eyes also stared at the place where the sound came from. And put on a picture of going over at any time to attract popularity.

At this moment, I heard the voice sound again.

"Master, this zombie is different from what I've seen before!"

The moment his words fell, an anxious voice sounded.

"Qiusheng quickly retreats, this is a stiff body!"

The moment he heard the voice, Li Qing's face changed.

The voice.......

Just when he was suspicious, he saw two familiar figures slowly retreat from the forest into this mass grave.

And what forced them into this mass grave was the stiff body that was smashed by Li Qing with his arms.

After feeling the rich yin qi coming from behind him, Uncle Nine subconsciously looked back. Then his face became gloomy, and then his eyes narrowed and he said to Qiu Sheng in a deep voice: "Protect yourself!"

Qiusheng's face was stunned when he heard Uncle Jiu's words, and then he slowly retreated while looking at the mass grave.

When he saw the seventeen or eighteen resentful ghosts in the mass grave wearing various colors of clothes and long hair and blue faces, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then he swallowed his saliva and asked Uncle Nine with a little stammering: "Master, master, what, what should I do?"

Uncle Nine first glanced at the stiff body that was beating and approaching them, then turned his head to look at the resentful ghosts who had already begun to laugh, and then pushed Qiusheng with his elbow, and said in a deep voice: "Close your eyes and recite the exorcism spell!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a peachwood sword from behind him, then bit his finger with a gloomy face, and then swiped it on the peachwood sword, and then took a few steps forward, stabbing the peachwood sword that glowed orange at the stiffness.

Xing Zhu, who already had basic intelligence, hurriedly stretched out his hands and grabbed it after seeing the peachwood sword stabbing at it, for fear of being stabbed in the chest by a sword.

'Whew!'

The moment it grasped the peach sword with both hands, it saw that the orange light on the peach wood sword was bright and bright, and then it made a 'bang' sound like a soldering iron burning on the flesh skin.

"Hah!"

The stiff roared and let go of the peachwood sword, and then swept towards the ninth uncle with a wave of his arm.

"Bang!"

Before its arms reached Uncle Jiu's body, it was kicked in the chest by Uncle Nine in advance.

And Uncle Nine also took advantage of this force to jump backwards and jumped back to Qiusheng's side.

"Whew!"

At the moment when he landed, he heard a whirring wind behind him.