At night, the full moon hangs high and the stars are dotted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But between the stars, there was a golden thunder light lingering in it, which was particularly dazzling.

"There is a spirit in the heavens, the catastrophe is coming, and the Holy Son will come!"

On the Heavenly Continent, on the top of the Demon Suppression Tower, an old man in a white robe stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the night sky.

Behind him, there were tens of thousands of black shadows kneeling neatly on the ground, as if waiting for some order.

"Click"

Suddenly, the thunder light condensed, and it turned into a golden divine thunder, which fell from the top of the Nine Heavens Star River, and landed in front of the Demon Suppression Tower, the center of a formation.

"Boom"

A huge beam of light condensed from the center of the formation and shot into the sky, turning into a ripple roar, and the clouds rolled, and the sky ...... It's like a hole has been pierced!

At the same time, the earth was shrouded in strong light, like daylight, at this moment the old man's right hand pinched, his eyes were slight, as if he was deducing something, after a while, his eyes opened and closed violently, his eyes were bright, his expression was excited, and he pointed to the east tremblingly:

"In the Eastern Wilderness, there is a holy son who came to the world, and the ancestral palace is secretly guarded, so the old man can find him!"

"Yes!"

The Ten Thousand Shadow Guards below shouted in unison, like thunder rolling, for a long time, and then turned into black shadows and disappeared out of thin air, vowing to find the Holy Son.

......

Zheng Guo has many wars, every war, there are many dead and wounded, the people of the country believe that the corpse must return to the hometown after death, in order to obtain peace, so the corpse abounds, and most of them haunt at night, very mysterious.

At this moment, on an official road, a Taoist priest is walking slowly with a dozen zombies, he is wearing a Tai Chi gossip suit, carrying a mahogany sword, his mouth is chattering, and his hands are constantly sprinkled with rune paper.

The runes fluttered in the air and floated to a beating zombie, the owner of this corpse was mediocre and young, but his body was thin, and he looked very abrupt in this group of zombies.

At this moment, the little zombie was jumping up and down, and suddenly a thunderbolt appeared in the clear sky, shining in the night sky, hitting the little zombie at once, knocking it out and landing in the grass on the side.

"Hey, hey, how could there be a thunderbolt all of a sudden, or is it only against you, you dead man, how much enmity you have to have with God, so that he can send a thunderbolt for you. ”

The Taoist priest was startled, the corners of his mouth trembled, stopped the movement in his hand, looked up at the sky, the sky was hazy at night, there was no abnormality, he quickly walked a few steps, came to the little zombie's side, looked at him, this look, dumbfounded.

In his eyes, the little zombie was unscathed, and he couldn't see the appearance of being struck by lightning at all, only the hat fell to the side.

The Taoist priest was dumbfounded, he thought this thing was too strange, but he thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so he could only treat this thing as a strange thing, and muttered that he would put the little zombie at the back, and then returned to the front and continued to hurry.

But he didn't know that this little zombie was not at peace in his mind now.

Wang San wanted to walk forward, but found that he couldn't lift his feet at all, so he lifted his feet again in confusion, but it still didn't work.

Wang San said secretly in his heart, he raised his hand and looked, the blue-black hands, ten fingers were slender, and the five-centimeter-long purple and black nails on them flickered, Wang San's pupils shrank, and then tremblingly touched his two teeth that exposed the corners of his mouth.

After being silent for a long time, there was a bang in his head, and a terrible voice sounded in his heart: Zombie!

His heart was so shaken that he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't speak, and his body trembled, and he shouted in his heart:

"Fuck, what the hell is going on, shouldn't I be sleeping on the sofa in the bar, shouldn't I dream in my sleep that the beautiful girl in the bar is giving me a hug, but how can I be here now, it's still ...... And turned into a zombie!"

Wang San's mind roared, as if he had lost the ability to think, he was a waiter in a large bar in Longhai City, Huaxia, serving tea and pouring water all day long, mopping the floor and wiping the table, and having to accompany the smiling face to welcome customers, often tired like a dead dog, but he couldn't get a high salary, but the only thing he could have was to watch the beauties in the bar all day long, and sometimes he could be lewd......

Although these beautiful guests don't look down on themselves, but after all, this is also a pastime that can be entertained, and life is so-so, no, he was just tired and resting on the sofa, but when he woke up, he found ......

"Damn, no, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, Lao Tzu wants to go. Wang San roared angrily in his heart, his hands fluttering, and he was just thinking about how to leave, but unexpectedly, the Taoist priest at the front suddenly stopped.

Wang San's eyes lit up, he now jumped forward with his legs without obeying the call, he couldn't speak, he couldn't even move, only his hands were free all over his body, and he grabbed with both hands one by one, trying to attract the attention of this Taoist priest.

It is said that the Taoist priest still remembers the incident just now, and muttered:

"No, there are too many strange things today, I always feel that something ominous is going to happen, especially the thunder just now, it is even more weird, I have to perform the corpse magic again, these guys in the back of the province are not honest. ”

After making up his mind, he took out a bell and held it high.

"Stop!"

Wang Sanzheng listened carefully to the words of this Taoist priest, and suddenly stopped in front of him, and under the collision of his own inertia between his hands and his own inertia, he fell directly forward, pretending to be dizzy, but he did not feel the slightest pain, which made him cry in his heart, which made his guess that he had become a zombie more confirmed.

But he was not reconciled, and continued to dance with both hands on the ground, quite a feeling that he generally did not hit the south wall and did not look back.

The Taoist priest turned his head and saw Wang San's current appearance at a glance, he was shocked, walked quickly to Wang San's side, helped Wang San up, looked at Wang San, and showed a little sympathetic gaze.

"Tell me about you, you are all dead, and God specially sent down a divine thunder, what kind of evil did you kid do when he was alive, so that God will not let you go after you die. ”

This Taoist priest has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, with an old face, and at the moment he is looking bitter, frowning, and his face is full of wrinkles squeezed together, like a chrysanthemum blooming, and words like "pity, pity" continue to come out of his mouth, as if he really sympathizes with Wang San.

But Lao Dao's expression fell in Wang San's eyes, but how did Wang San feel, he was laughing at himself, Wang San opened his eyes wide in his heart, he felt that this old way was too hateful, he had fallen into such a situation, this old way still laughed at himself......

"Phew! You're dead! Phew, you're dead, your whole family is dead, Lao Tzu is not dead, you have to say that Lao Tzu is dead! What kind of calculations are you making! Bad luck!"

When Wang San heard this old way's words, a nameless fire came out of his heart, and he scolded this old way fiercely in his heart, and his hands kept dancing back and forth, matching his zombie appearance at the moment, giving people a sense of fierceness and evil.

"Oh no, I really guessed right, I was struck by lightning, and I really became different from ordinary zombies, and I would open my teeth and claws, and I wouldn't listen to my call?"

This yin and yang strange words fell on Wang San's ears again, directly making him stunned for a while, almost making him angry, this old obscene appearance and the surprise at this moment made him ...... I really want to beat this old way hard, thinking about how I haven't seen such a brazen person in my previous life, and looking at that old way at this moment, full of malice.

The old man naturally didn't know what Wang San thought, he picked up the bell and shook it vigorously, and once again scattered a stack of rune paper, and there were words in his mouth:

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, walking corpses have spirits, walking corpses have sex, forget the mundane, listen to my orders!"

In the end, the old man took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on Wang San's head, looking at Wang San's arms that stopped and straightened again, he showed a lewd smile with satisfaction, and then he didn't forget to pat Wang San's head heavily, and muttered:

"Tut-tut, look at how dishonest you are!"

"Click"

A sound like glass falling to the ground sounded in Wang San's heart, it was the sound of his heartbreak, because in his feelings, at this moment, he couldn't do anything but think......

"It's all this old guy, it's all his fault, if he hadn't been idle and had nothing to do to perform some corpse control technique, how could Lao Tzu not be able to move his whole body now!"

Wang San roared angrily in his heart, his eyes were red, and he wanted to beat this old guy, but all this fell into the eyes of the old man, only empty eyes, and hard concreteness.

He shook his head, feeling that he was still not at ease, his eyes lit up, his body jumped, and then under Wang San's murderous gaze, he fell on Wang San's shoulder, satisfied in his heart, and laughed loudly.

"It must be fine now!"

After Lao Dao laughed, he shook the bell in his hand, shouted the word "go" in his mouth, and left, leaving only Wang San's roar in his heart.

"Sit on me, I'm going to kill you!"

......

Time flickered for more than half a month, and in the past half a month, after Wang San's attempts again and again, he finally determined one thing.

That is, he has really become a zombie......

Many times he wanted to cry without tears, no, it can only be said that he really wanted to cry without tears, because he was a zombie......

For most of the past half a month, he didn't know drowsiness, he didn't know pain, and it was exactly the same as the zombie he described in his previous life, which made Wang San feel bitter in his heart and couldn't speak, zombies...... What kind of thing is this that is not human, and what is not a ghost......

In addition, he is also itchy with this old way, and since the incident of that night, this old way has been sitting on himself as long as he starts to hurry.

This is completely unbearable in Wang San's opinion, although he was poor in his previous life, he was not poor, but he was not poor, if someone dared to sit on him, he was afraid that he would immediately give him a knife, then it was the same as now, he was ridden every day, but he couldn't move.

This is all done by that old man, who casts that "corpse technique" on himself every other day, so that Wang San can't move his whole body as always, and he can only think.

At the same time, Wang San also found that there was a golden mist on his abdomen, and there was a golden bead in the mist, and Wang San himself was very strange, and he didn't know why he saw this mist and beads.

But every time he is about to be exposed to the sun, these fogs will quickly disperse into the whole body to protect himself from harm, after all, zombies are afraid of the sun, which is well known, and he is not afraid of the characteristics of the sun, the old Tao is also amazed by this, I can only be afraid that it will be attributed to the thunder.

Wang San had inadvertently absorbed a trace of golden mist, and immediately felt that the skin of his whole body was a little harder, he was excited in his heart, and concluded that this golden mist was a treasure, and wanted to absorb a few more threads, but every time he couldn't shake the mist, let alone absorb it.

All of this is full of mystery, even Wang San himself can't understand why he has such an ability, but after a long time, he can't care about it.

This reminded him of the fantasy novels he read in his previous life, if this had been placed in the past, he would definitely think that this was impossible, but now that he has become a zombie, what else is not to be trusted.

He vaguely felt that the reason why he crossed over and turned into a zombie was related to the golden mist in his abdomen, no, it should be related to the golden beads, but he was helpless.

He is just a zombie now, he can't do anything, even if he has this idea, he has no ability to confirm it, he can only think, and he is still followed by a Taoist priest, disgusting himself all day long, which makes Wang San feel bitter and can't speak, how can he cross into a zombie......

He only has one idea now, and that is to get out of the zombie body as soon as possible and become a normal human!

That's right, it's to get out of the zombie body and become a normal human!

In his opinion, according to the routine of the previous life through the novel, this golden mist and the bead must be an important support for him to turn back into a human body and return to the earth, so he must study the bead and the mist carefully, but the result is ......

He looked at the old way again, this old way was humming some messy ballads that he didn't understand, and Wang San faintly felt that this old way was even more hateful.

These days, he listened to this old way talking to himself from time to time, and also figured out some things, this is a world similar to ancient China, but here is martial arts, everyone cultivates something called spiritual power, and this old way is the third layer of the physical realm, as for the higher realm, Wang San doesn't know, because this old way also doesn't know......

This old road has taken over a business, and he is on his way to it, but he is afraid that he will reach his destination in a few days.

This made Wang San anxious, after all, according to the description of the zombie movie he watched in his previous life, he was about to be buried alive, and those people didn't know his existence, but he knew that he was not dead......

No, I've got to find a way to get out!

Wang San shouted in his heart, but just when his thoughts spread in his heart and he didn't know where to drift, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky.