"Questions?"

The lamp god shook his head conceitedly: "Just ask, this seat is full of five cars, no matter what questions you have, you can answer them." ”

"How did you become the god of lights?" Zhang Wen gets straight to the point.

The human soul enters the lamp, incarnates the lamp god, immortal and immortal, although trapped in the lamp, his freedom is restricted, but after all, it is beyond the mortal realm.

However, Zhang Wen believes that no one will be stupid enough to choose to be a lamp god, trapped in the lamp, and when he is touched, he will come out to help do things without regrets, saying that he is a god, which is worse than a slave.

The god of the lamp muttered: "It's nothing, when this seat participated in the Wuxu Konan Palace test, the champion and the first, had to be awarded the Hanlin Academy to revise, and I had a friend at the time, obsessed with asking for immortals, when I went back to my hometown to visit relatives, I heard that he ran away from marriage and went to the mountain to seek immortals, and it has been proved to be true." ”

Zhang Wen put down the bamboo basket, sprinkled the glutinous rice on the ground, and surrounded the corpses.

"And then?"

He found that the lamp god did not speak, and when he turned around, he found that the lamp god was stuck in his memories.

"And then?" The lamp god smiled and said proudly: "There are ten buckets of talent in the world, Cao Zijian can become a poem in seven steps, and monopolize eight buckets, this seat thinks that his knowledge is not lower than Cao Zijian, and he is naturally high in eight buckets. ”

Zhang Wen grinned and did not comment.

The lamp god sighed and said: "When I went up the mountain to find an old friend, he already had a fairy as a companion, and he was happy every day. ”

"Just cultivated into a lamp god?" Zhang Wen finished sprinkling glutinous rice, and pulled up the ink fountain line, he made preparations in advance, the ink fountain line was like a cage, besieging corpses.

has a god as a friend, but he is still trapped in the lamp and becomes a god in the magic weapon, which is really embarrassing.

"Of course not." The lamp god said: "This seat is cultivated on the mountain, and it only takes eight years to cultivate to the stage of transforming into a god, just waiting for one day to refine the Void and Merge Dao, and fly to become an immortal, but it is a pity that the demon was born, destroyed the immortal gate, and killed my friend." ”

The god of the lamp sighed and said: "The body of this seat was destroyed, and when it was in danger, he hid in the kerosene lamp with the original god, and wanted to wait until the demon left, and then come out to borrow the corpse to return the soul, who knew that this lamp was a magic weapon, and it had already had spirituality, and this seat became the god of the lamp in a daze, alas! ”

"What is the name of the demon more than 300 years ago?" Zhang Wen asked.

"The Witch Queen." The lamp god said, "Decades later, when the Honza was summoned from the lamp, I also inquired about it, and I learned that the Witch Queen had been destroyed. ”

The god of lights may have been holding back for a long time, found someone to talk to, and began to chatter.

"This place is the Ninety-Five Imperial Bureau built by Cixi Tuo Throne, this seat has been studied for decades to design this place, you stay here, I'm afraid there is danger, it's better to leave quickly."

"You designed it?" Zhang Wen asked.

can design a dangerous place with a feng shui value of 0, even if the knowledge of the lamp god is not as good as Cao Zhi's eight-bucket talent, it is estimated that it can account for half of the bucket!

The lamp god smiled smugly: "Naturally! ”

"It's been a long time since I've been talking to people so freely, remind you, it's better to leave quickly, after these corpses die, they have been in the tomb for decades, and they have absorbed enough yin energy, just wait for the yin and yang to be reversed, and they will turn into zombies!"

"For decades, I thought it would only be a few years" Zhang Wen asked: "When did Cixi die?" ”

"You think that old woman from the outside world is her?" The god of the lamp asked, "The soul of the god is turned, and the soul of the man is alive." ”

The god of the lamp shook the folding fan and said: "In her early years, she happened to get this magic lamp, and she was obsessed with immortality and her ancient empire, but unfortunately although the magic of this seat is amazing, it is not able to compete with the changes of the times. ”

"You're saying that she's already dead, but she's still a demon after she dies?" Zhang Wen thought of the beautiful woman in the coffin, looking at her thirties and forties, she was indeed different from the old witch in the newspaper.

The god of lights nodded, and wanted to say more, but he didn't expect Zhang Wenyi to clap his hands and say with a smile: "That's great, do you know how to wake up these corpses one by one and turn them into zombies?" ”

"You want them to be zombies?" The god of lights asked, he is the god of lights, whoever has a magic lamp will listen to whom, and he can't care what Zhang Wen wants to do.

Then he said: "I'm afraid it won't work to wake up one by one, these zombies themselves are part of the formation, wake up, and wake up together." ”

"Then let's wake up together."

Zhang Wen grabbed the magic lamp and jumped up to tear off the two yellow talismans that covered the moonlight.

The moonlight shines down.

The surrounding fog rose and the temperature plummeted, and with Zhang Wen's physical fitness, he was faintly unable to bear it.

"Protect me," Zhang said.

The god of lights nodded helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud of mist enveloped Zhang Wen.

The moonlight shrouded the corpse's face.

The corpse, which had been dead for a long time without decomposing, turned out to be getting better and better after touching the moonlight.

Teeth grow like iron hooks.

The thick black nails stretched out, scratching at the platform under him, easily scratching the ravines of the debut.

"More than three hours!" Zhang Wen stared at the zombies: "And the strength keeps growing!" ”

In more than three hours, he was promoted from an ordinary corpse to a black zombie!

This is not the end, Zhang Wen can feel that the oppressive power of this group of zombies is gradually increasing, I am afraid it will not be long, and it is not difficult to become a zombie!

Forty or fifty zombies with human wisdom are a catastrophe in the world!

But the zombies didn't lie down all the time.

A zombie suddenly opened its eyes, its stiff arms raised.

Crackling!

The corpse claw touched the ink fountain line, lighting up a spark, as if it had touched the high-voltage power grid.

An angry questioning voice came from the bottom of Zhang Wen's heart: "Who is it!" ”

The zombie tilted his head and looked at Zhang Wen, who was protected by the magic lamp.

"It's you!"

"You can talk without opening your mouth, it seems that you zombies will have more than me."

Zhang Wen lifted the peachwood sword and walked towards the zombies.

With a sword stab, the zombie howls in anger and turns into experience.

"Sure enough, the black zombie has a maximum of 800 experience."

Zhang Wen was unceremonious, stabbed one by one with a sword, and killed more than a dozen zombies in the blink of an eye.

The remaining zombies who had woken up looked at Zhang Wen angrily, and their voices were like hornets, buzzing in Zhang Wen's heart.

"What is he doing?" The god of lights watched Zhang Wen kill zombies from the side, but his heart was foggy.

If Zhang Wen wants to get rid of the harm, he can just burn it down.

But Zhang Wen waited for them to turn from ordinary corpses to zombies.

There is no regularity in doing things.

"Oh no, I'm stiff right away!" Zhang Wen suddenly shouted.

He had already killed more than forty black zombies, and when there were still 5 zombies left, the zombies suddenly accelerated the absorption of yin qi, and one by one they entered the zombie jumping realm!

Jumping stiff, not much different from the monk's foundation building period, if there is a yellow rune magic weapon during the qi training period, he can barely win.

But if you rely on foreign guns and cannons, I'm afraid it's useless to jump!

The five jumped stiff and roared, grabbing the ink fountain wire that Zhang Wen had pulled earlier, as if grabbing a high-voltage wire, a burst of fire exploded, and a pungent stench appeared in the air.

But the ink fountain line was torn after all.

Jumping stiffly to the ground, stepping on the ground sprinkled with glutinous rice, a burst of foul-smelling white smoke rose!

"The corpse aura here is strong, if you don't have my protection, the corpse poison will enter the body, and you will also become a zombie tonight." The lamp god said, "Why don't I escort you away first." ”

"You're going to take good care of my body."

Zhang Wen glanced up at the moonlight, then looked at the five jumping stiffs that flew in, and smiled: "I can still solve them!" ”

Moon-picking!

Out of body!

"This, how is it possible!" The god of lights was shocked.

Zhang Wen is indeed an ordinary person without mana in his eyes, but when Zhang Wenyuan is out of his body, the momentum he shows is even stronger than himself!

Time was pressing, Zhang Wen waved one hand, and the urine of the glutinous rice boy in the bamboo basket flew out, turning into a cannonball and smashing into five jumping stiffs.

In such a narrow position, if enough time is given, Zhang Wen can easily destroy these five jumping stiffs, but unfortunately Zhang Wen does not have enough time, if he can't eliminate them in one minute, this Cixi Tomb leveling plan will not only declare a failure, but also provoke at least five jumping stiffs for Gantian Town!

Even Mao Xiaofang was helpless in the face of the five jumping stiff people who rushed out.

A stiff jumper was splashed by the boy's urine, and fell to the ground with a miserable howl, but stepped on the glutinous rice again, and jumped up again in pain.

"It's not just a child's pee!"

A basket of eggs is also smashed out, although the impact of fear on zombies at this level is very small, but it can also block one or two.

The five jumpers were thwarted and had to fall to the ground.

Zhang Wen grabbed the peachwood sword and came to a distance in front of the five jumping stiffs.

Further back, without moonlight, Zhang Wen would be beaten back to his original form.

Return to the Ruin Sword Domain!

Zhang Wen used the transformation of the gods to exert his cultivation, and the surrounding graves seemed to be accelerated by time, not only covered with dust, but even visible to the naked eye, gnawed by insects and ants, and became pitted.

The five jumped back in horror, wanting to widen the distance between them and Zhang Wen, but Zhang Wen waved a peachwood sword.

"Even the immortal gods and Buddhas will have an end day, let alone you."

The zombies found that their arms had rotted and turned into bones.

Fell to the ground with a thud.

No hands or feet!

Within the sword domain, time is the sword.

It's just that Zhang Wen's sword does not use time to pass, but directly pulls people to the end of the moment, that is, time corrosion.

Pavilions, fairyland Qionglou, in the end, are just ruins.

Zhang Wen said secretly: "With the help of moonlight, the mana was used up in an instant, it seems that even if I really reach the stage of transformation into a god, I can't use it." ”

He looked at the several zombies that had collapsed on the ground, only to find that their rotten arms had grown new ones visibly!

"A dangerous house with 0 feng shui value, so terrible?"

Zhang Wen raised his wrist, using the peachwood sword as the pen, the mana as the demon, the air as the paper, and the void as the talisman.

The runes fly out and the zombies explode!

"+7000 XP"

With a few explosions, the zombies all turned into nutrients and belonged to Zhang Wen himself.

"It's time!"

Zhang Wen hurriedly returned to his senses.

"His cultivation seems to have been sealed." The lamp god looked carefully at Zhang Wen, who had his eyes closed, and found the clue: "What a strange method, who is he provoking?" ”

The lamp god asked himself, even if he couldn't stop Zhang Wen's strange swordsmanship just now.

Zhang Wen opened his eyes.

"I have finally accumulated 120,000 experience, and I am still 30,000 away from being promoted to the middle stage of foundation building!"

Suddenly, a woman shouted, "Who is it?" ”

"Forget about her!" Zhang Wen patted his head.

Holding the magic lamp, Zhang Wen just entered, but Cixi angrily reprimanded Zhang Wen: "Rebels and thieves, they want to commit the following crimes!" Someone! ”

"Stop shouting."

Zhang Wen sat on Cixi's coffin and looked down at it: "Those minions of yours have already died, and you are left with a bare rod." ”

"You, what do you want?" Cixi was very inward-looking: "What do you want, add an official to a knighthood, or be a prince and a marquis, all promise, as long as you promise ......"

"Hey!" Zhang Wen raised his hand: "I'd rather give it to a friendly country, not a house slave, this land under your feet, but you have cut out a lot, be the king, what kind of king?" The King of Grass? ”

Cixi is enough to be called a sinner of the ages in the land of China.

There are also a lot of "famous sayings".

"Measure China's material resources and form a friendship with the country"

Loss of power and humiliation of the country, land cession and reparation, in the descendants of later generations to understand this matter, there is no one who does not hate. And in this era, people have personally experienced it, and when they talk about it, they all grit their teeth and hate it.

"Hmph, a minion is a minion!" It doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, and wants to talk about it.

Zhang Wen inserted a sword and pierced through his throat.

Resurrected from the dead and resurrected the ghost queen mother, swallowed the sword and died.

"This ......" The lamp god was shocked by Zhang Wen's actions again, just now Zhang Wen seemed to be arguing with the ghost queen mother, and now he was about to debate, why did he suddenly kill him?

"It has done so many evil things that it loses its appetite when it sees it, and you want to hear it in your ears again? Killing Zhongliang and betraying the country for glory is really cheap to kill it like this. ”

Zhang Wen jumped off the coffin, and suddenly he couldn't be happy about the harvest in Cixi's tomb.

Leaving the tomb, the air outside is crisp, and the drowsy environment in the tomb is completely different worlds.

Without the erosion of yin qi, the pressure on Zhang Wen's body disappeared suddenly.

He looked up at the eastern horizon, and a white trail had already appeared.

The sky will dawn.

Zhang Wen turned around, looked at the entrance of Cixi's tomb, and instructed the lamp god: "Burn this place." ”

Feng Shui value 0 is indeed a place of extreme yin for cultivating ghosts, but it is also easy to make trouble, uncontrolled, if Zhang Wen leaves, and then there are demons occupying here, it is estimated that there will be a big trouble.

And when he thought that this was the place where Cixi's golden cicada came out of its shell and faked its death, Zhang Wen was indescribably bored.

Zhang Wen returned home, put the magic lamp on the head of the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

When he woke up again, the sun was on the line.

When I went to Gantian Town, I heard a group of people talking about it.

Overnight, the warlords disappeared, and a fire broke out in the place where they dug the ground, and it appeared to be an ancient tomb, but the heat in the tomb made it impossible for anyone to enter it.

People are happy not to dig up bombs, but there are also many people who are sensitive and guess that Commander Chen and others are fake in digging bombs and robbing tombs.

Mao Xiaofang, who was doing free medical treatment on the street, also heard the talk of the people, turned to his two apprentices and said, "The person who set fire to the tomb is probably the one who destroyed the snake demon." ”

Ah Chu asked, "Master, so he did a good deed?" ”

"It's a good thing!"

Mao Xiaofang nodded seriously:

"I also didn't think about it last night, and after I went back and meditated all night, I found that the tomb was a magic circle, and I was afraid that it could revive the dead and turn them into zombies...... Alas! The person who set fire to the tomb has a vision far above me, and there are really people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky! If he hadn't made a move, Gantian Town would be in danger! ”

"Chief Mao, it's early." Zhang Wen happened to come and stopped in front of Mao Xiaofang's free clinic stall.

There is a small prescription in Gantian Town, and he doesn't need money to see a doctor for free, and the doctor can't survive here, so the pharmacy can still open.

"Morning, how's your body?" Mao Xiaofang nodded and greeted Zhang Wen.

"It's almost already."

After chatting for a few words, Zhang Wen left.

Mao Xiaofang continued to treat people.

Zhang Wen is just an ordinary person in Mao Xiaofang's eyes, and it is impossible to think that Zhang Wen is the "master" in his mouth.