The presence of white hair is a symptom of a white-haired zombie.

This matter will be clear to all zombies.

But......

The mud bodhisattva is not clear.

Therefore, when he stepped forward on the waves and came to this body of water infected by corpse poison, his brow furrowed deeply.

Then he stopped his body and jumped onto a floating corpse with white hair all over his body, and squatted down to check it.

"What's going on? How could a corpse suddenly grow white hair?"

The mud bodhisattva muttered these words in his mouth and set his eyes on the murky water like ink.

"And this water, which was only muddy before, how can it be so dark now?"

The mud bodhisattva's eyes narrowed unconsciously, and his eyes were full of doubt.

What made him even more strange was that the black water was gradually staining the entire flood area, but the darkness was not diluted by half a point.

Normally, with a flood as fast and turbulent, even if it meets a sea of ink, it will dilute that sea of ink.

But now, when the normal flood meets the ink, it becomes the same darkness in an instant.

Moreover, he actually felt an extremely strong intimate aura from this dark water.

Almost subconsciously, the mud bodhisattva's fingers plunged into the flood of ink. Then he put a few drops of ink on his finger in his mouth.

The moment the few drops of ink on his fingers touched the tip of his tongue, the mud bodhisattva's eyes widened instantly.

"It's ......"

"Corpse poison on high-level zombies?"

The moment the words were spoken, the mud bodhisattva's eyes were filled with a rich blank color.

Because...... As his words fell, a lot of unbelievable information suddenly appeared in his mind.

For a moment, the mud bodhisattva's face became dull.

He had a sudden premonition that he had touched an area.

A mysterious area!

Just because ...... The information that suddenly appeared in his mind simply turned his worldview upside down!

He never imagined that there was a creature in the world that would be immortal, immortal, and immortal, ascending to heaven and earth, and capable of slaughtering gods!

As he recalled the information in his mind, his hand unconsciously continued to probe into the flood, and then put the droplets of water stained with corpse poison into his mouth.

He kept repeating the action, but he didn't notice it.

In the depths of the flood, Jiang Fei and the others knew that it would take an extremely long time to infect those corpses with corpse poison and then make them corpses.

Therefore, one by one, they took the initiative to fall into a deep sleep.

It is said that they are sleeping, but in fact, it is the immortal god who creates dreams for them, and they sleep in the dream world.

During the time they were asleep, the Mud Bodhisattva relied on the corpse poison in the flood to evolve from a half-human and half-stiff to a real zombie!

Although he didn't understand Li Qing's nameless mantra, he couldn't convert the corpse poison in the flood into corpse qi and evolve himself.

But he relied on the passage of time to evolve from the original white-haired zombie to a purple zombie step by step!

And in this process, the flood of the Qiantang River, under the continuous wind and rain, actually connected with the flood near Leshan, more than 1,800 kilometers along the way, whether it is the peerless masters in the rivers and lakes, or those ordinary people, almost no one survives!

After that, the flood that had plagued hundreds of thousands of people met the Yangtze River again, and finally became a flood that affected the whole of Kyushu!

At this time, it has been ten years since the appearance of this "Thousand Divine Tribulation"!

......

The mountain is 100 feet high, a full 100 zhang!

In order to seek good fortune, people call this Baizhang Mountain a hundred-year-old mountain!

Intended to live a long life!

But......

Now...... And who can live a long life?

......

There is a sect of 10,000 disciples on the 100-year-old mountain, called the 100-year-old door!

The disciples in the sect are all poor people who did not die in the flood, and the martial arts they learned are all ordinary martial arts!

If this hundred-year-old gate had been placed ten years ago, it would have been destroyed by the robbers of the green forest within three days.

Because the martial arts at that time, even if it was a robber or a thief, he had a strong martial arts!

But now, even if it is a flying on the grass that no one cared about on the street ten years ago, it is a rare miracle!

Because today's martial arts have long been depressed.

Just as this hundred-year-old sect can also become a famous faction in the martial arts.

The owner of the 100-year-old gate is a middle-aged man in his forties with a Chinese face. This man rose to prominence five years ago and is said to be the once prosperous Wushuang City Gate people. A body of martial arts is all on the feet, not only the legs are unparalleled, but also extremely good at escaping!

At this moment, Huo Baisui, the master of the hundred-year-old sect, was standing on a huge bluestone slab with his hands behind his back, and his face was full of majesty to inform his disciples of the matter.

"Everyone, a spy recently reported that a small group of zombies appeared at the foot of our hundred-year-old mountain!"

As soon as he opened, the faces of those standing below with their heads held high changed dramatically.

When the ugly faces of these people below were talking in a whisper, Huo Baisui took a deep breath and said: "As we all know, zombies have a hard body surface and are invulnerable! The most dangerous thing is that if you are bitten by them, you will also become a zombie! If it was ten years ago, these were nothing, after all, the people in the rivers and lakes at that time had high skills, and even more could fly in the air! But now, most of the secret books of divine skills have been lost, and a little bit of knowledge of one and a half moves can open a mountain and establish a faction!"

"But, there are some zombies, but they are equipped with miraculous skills and excellent martial arts!"

When he said this, his face was gloomy, and he shook his head and sighed: "And according to the report of the spies, among the small group of zombies under our 100-year-old mountain, there is a zombie who knows martial arts!"

When people heard his words, their faces immediately turned pale.

What's more, his face was already slumped to the ground with fear.

They could see that the owner was not alarmist.

In fact, on the topic of 'zombies', they don't think Huo Baisui would lie.

Huo Baisui looked around at everyone and sighed lightly again.

He regretted it very much at the moment, why did he indulge in pai gow back then, but did not learn the 'Dragon Descending Divine Leg' from his master! If he had learned the 'Dragon Descending Divine Leg' completely, how could he have fallen into such a realm at this moment.

Although he was extremely regretful and scared, on the surface, he still looked calm.

And after a moment of silence and giving everyone a time to relax, he spoke again: "But don't worry, those zombies are currently only in the front mountain, and have not reached the back mountain, as long as you are careful, you can still escape from this hundred-year-old mountain unharmed!"

"After all, in the back mountains....... And that legendary being!"

But he didn't say it.

Because of that existence, whether it is a legend or a real person, even he himself does not know.