Chapter Twenty-Five: The Encounter of the Dead

At this time, the seven people had recovered a little spirit, and one of the handsome women was in tears, and said: "Thank you for saving your life, we are students of Donghe Town No. 1 Middle School, my name is Jiang Xueyan, today our classmates came out to climb the mountain, passed by Biya Temple, and came in to play."

Who knew that he accidentally entered one of their rooms and found a dark room and several women hiding inside. So they arrested them and killed a few of their classmates......"

These six dead classmates are usually their friends, and there are a few female classmates who are crying and heartbroken.

Xuchen had no choice but to tell them that it would be one night and report the case early tomorrow morning.

These people wanted to know which Taoist temple Xuchen was in, so that they could go and thank them in the future, but Xuchen politely rejected their intentions.

As for what to do with these monks, he can't control so much, so leave everything to the public security. Six people died, this is not a trivial matter, these monks want to escape or stay, and he can't control it. Just instructed Fan to be optimistic about Huitong and Ziling, he will continue to hurry tomorrow morning, but he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Knowing the guest, the prison quickly ordered someone to clean up a single room for Xuchen to rest, and tied up Huitong and Ziling, locked them in the room, and was busy for half the night.

Xuchen opened his phone and saw that it was already eleven o'clock at night, so he also slept with his clothes.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Xuchen asked Jiang Xueyan to report the case, and at about eight o'clock, he saw more than a dozen policemen entering the temple.

Xuchen's body shook, and he walked out of the courtyard wall a few times, went to the laurel tree to remove his sleeping bag, and walked away.

As for how they explained to the police, Xuchen couldn't care so much.

After last night's tragedy, Xuchen was not in the mood to play in the mountains and rivers, and his pace accelerated a lot. Even the Divine Flute was put into the spatial ring, and it was left to be studied carefully when there was time later.

In the evening, I came to the urban area of Huanshui County, Huzhou, and enjoyed the surging river and shore scenery along the riverside avenue in Dongcheng District.

Suddenly, I saw an antique HN flavor restaurant, and the vermilion door plaque had three golden characters of "Yanyu Building" with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing. I couldn't help but be interested, went to the restaurant, went to the window seat on the second floor, and ordered a few HN side dishes, chopped pepper fish head, fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots, dry pot tea tree mushrooms, small fried tofu, a small bowl of noodles, plus a bottle of Wuliangye.

During this time, I was busy cultivating, and it was difficult to come out of it, so I just relaxed and relaxed. Looking at the window from afar, I saw the sparse forest and cold mountains, shrouded in the slanting sun, a few light sails, haunted in the vast smoke and waves, very interesting. After a while, the waiter brought the wine and food, and he poured himself a drink, which was extremely comfortable.

This area of Binjiang Avenue is not only a rest and entertainment center, but also a center of civic activities in the morning and evening. Exercising, walking dogs, talking about love, drinking, people come and go, quite lively.

Xuchen was eating side dishes, and suddenly saw a crane-haired boy in the distance, wearing a gray robe, and an old man hurriedly walking towards the restaurant.

This old Taoist appearance looks a little familiar, and after a while, he has come to the bottom of the restaurant, and Xuchen's eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, and when he saw the two white eyebrows on his forehead, he suddenly remembered a person in his memory.

"Isn't this Uncle Zhou, the head of the White Eyebrow Dao!"

The old man seemed to feel his gaze, and suddenly raised his head and looked towards Xuchen.

He first showed a puzzled look, thought for a while, as if remembering something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xuchen hurriedly beckoned to him before turning around.

When I got out of the restaurant, I saw Lao Dao at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle Zhou, you are here, I am Wei Qianxun. Xuchen hurriedly saluted.

"Hehe, Senior Nephew Wei, it turned out to be you! Oh, I haven't seen you for five years in a blink of an eye, you are so old, I almost can't recognize you, why are you here too?" Zhou Jingchun, the white-eyed Taoist, took his hand with a smile and asked.

"It's a long story, Uncle Zhou, let's go to the restaurant and sit and talk. "Xuchen is very happy, Baimei Daoist is his master's senior brother, he used to come to Ziyunguan as a guest, and he has always been good to him. Later, I heard that he went to the Kunlun Mountains, but he lost contact, and he didn't expect to meet him unintentionally today.

"Okay. Zhou Jingchun, the head of the white-eyed Dao, was also very happy.

After a while, the two went to the restaurant, and Xuchen asked the waiter to add a few new side dishes, and the two of them told their experiences in the past few years.

It turned out that since Zhou Jingchun participated in the funeral ceremony of his master's feathering in Ziyunguan five years ago, he had gone to the Snow Mountain Mountain in the Kunlun Mountains to find the Snow Crystal Silkworm and prepare to use it to cultivate his Cold Flame Palm. However, the Snow Crystal Silkworm was not found, but met a few evil enemies, and after a fight, he was seriously injured and fled.

After recuperating for a year in a Daoyou cave on the shore of Lake Tsuna, he began to flee again after his injuries healed. It wasn't until two years ago that I made an appointment with a few friends and killed a few enemies in the Kunlun Mountains, so I moved from Qingcheng Mountain to Luoyan Cliff on the outskirts of Huanshui County to live in seclusion.

"Oh, I didn't expect that my uncle was injured by the evil sect, so are my junior sister and junior brother okay?" Xuchen remembered that he still had two disciples, Han Ziyan and Situ Song.

"Your junior sister and junior brother are now in the Luoyan Cliff Cave Mansion, but your junior sister Ziyan, when she went to the Savage Valley to collect medicine a few days ago, she accidentally broke into a cave and found a green-haired zombie that was more than a hundred years old, and was injured by it. I gave her a few poison pills, and it didn't matter. I was about to buy some medicinal herbs to refine the Sanqing Antidote Pill, but I didn't expect to see you. ”

Zhou Jingchun showed a trace of worry on his face.

"Green-haired zombies, there is such an existence in the Savage Valley!" Void Dust was a little surprised.

Their cultivators know much more about zombies than ordinary people, and Xuchen has killed a blue-haired zombie with his master before.

The formation of zombies requires specific conditions. For example, if some people die very wronged or angry, they will accumulate a "resentment!" in their bodies under certain conditions, such as the Extreme Yin Land. After the corpse absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon for a long time, the "resentment" will be transformed into "strong energy", turning the corpse into a zombie.

Of course, a newly dead corpse can also be turned into a zombie if it is invaded by evil objects or evil qi, or if it is sacrificed by evil cultivators with yin poison spells. The average zombie-shaped CD was born by extreme chance.

There are many types of zombies, including the Houqing clan, the Yinggou clan, the drought clan, and the generals' clan. The zombies of the Drought Fish and the General's clan are relatively powerful, and they basically live in seclusion in the deep mountains and rivers, and are rarely born.

The Houqing clan is divided into three forms: dead corpses, wandering corpses, and bloody corpses.

The Yinggou clan is divided into five zombie forms: white zombie, blue zombie, green zombie, purple zombie, and flying zombie.

The green-haired zombie is already a very powerful zombie, and he has cultivated to the point of being invulnerable. Ordinary mid-stage Avatar Realm Grandmasters are not necessarily its opponents.

Savage Valley is a tourist area, if the green-haired zombies come out, then it's worth it!

"Yes, she was also careless and curious, thinking that there was some treasure in the cave, so she was injured by a zombie. Fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise with her strength at the peak of her internal strength, how could she be fated. Zhou Jingchun sighed.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I happen to have the antidote pill Hui Yuan Dan by my side. As long as it's not too serious, it's basically fine to eat two. Xuchen saw that he was a little worried, and hurriedly comforted him.

"Really? That's great! Otherwise, you haven't seen each other for a few years, so we'll go to my Luoyan Cliff tonight, and tomorrow we'll go to the Savage Valley to destroy that green-haired zombie and get rid of the local area. Otherwise, after a long time, when it turns into a purple stiff, it will be very harmful, and even we are not its opponents. ”

"Hehe, of course it's good, I also want to meet Senior Sister Ziyan and Senior Brother Song. Come, uncle, I will give you a glass. Xuchen stood up and filled him with a glass.

The two were very happy to reunite after a long absence, and because they were worried about Han Ziyan's poisonous injury, the two hurriedly drank a bottle of Wuliangye. Xuchen settled the bill, left with his uncle, and went to his cave mansion in Luoyan Cliff.

Luoyan Cliff is near Qingyun Peak in the southern suburbs of the city, and it is still seven or eight miles away from here. At this time, it was already around seven o'clock in the evening, and the two of them left the city, so Zhou Jingchun showed his skills and led the way in front.

He seemed to be slowing down, and with a light step, he was three feet away. Xuchen was even more casual on his toes, and his body advanced a few feet, no matter how fast he was, he was always half a foot away from him.

"Haha, I didn't think that I wouldn't see you for a few years, but my nephew's skills have improved greatly, and my uncle will compare with you. Zhou Jingchun smiled and strode forward.