"Didi!"

A car moves down a undulating path.

The car walked for a while and stopped in front of the mountain where the coffin was inserted.

Three people got out of the car.

A man in a suit, a cross-eyed man behind him, and a girl in a dress, but she can only be regarded as an ordinary girl.

"The coffin in this place is not buried in the ground, but in the mountain?" Cross-eyed looked up at the mountain.

The mountain is not very high, but the distance from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is nearly 100 zhang, and there are thousands of dead people buried here, not to mention 10,000!

However, most of them have been reduced to bones, exposed to the air after the coffin was crumbling and decaying.

The man in the suit straightened his suit and said: "This is called a hanging coffin, it can also be called a wind burial, generally this kind of hanging coffin burial, it means that the nearby land is a place to raise corpses, if the corpse is buried in the soil, it will become a zombie and harm people." ”

"Huh? Corpse? The girl was startled.

Cross-eyed hid directly behind the man in the suit: "Mr. Alexander, do we still want to continue to move forward?" ”

"Let's go! Of course you have to go! Alexander, the man in the suit, took a step to the side, avoided the cross-eyed in disgust, and explained to the girl with a smile: "Miss Susan, the zombie corpse breeding ground is all feudal superstition, I have a higher education abroad, and I will definitely not be affected by this feudal superstition, so you don't have to worry." ”

He turned his head left and right, rubbing his chin: "Look at the terrain here, and this bronze statue." ”

Alexander walked to the intersection and patted the bronze statue on the side of the road: "It's not very well preserved, but it can be seen that it is an antiquity from the Warring States period, there are no zombies here, but there is a high possibility that there is an ancient tomb, and it is an imperial tomb!" ”

"Imperial Tomb?" Cross-eyed came to the fun.

Tomb robbery and treasure digging are all wealthy businesses.

Susan had already moved the bulky camera out of the car.

The heavy black-and-white film machine, which had to be used with her head covered in a black cloth, was something that Susan couldn't put down.

"You two are standing next to the bronze statue, how about I take a picture of you?"

"Okay!" Alexander happily leaned against the bronze statue, and cross-eyed him also came over.

The photo hasn't been taken yet.

Syllable!

A hand suddenly slapped on Alexander's shoulder, and he was startled, and his whole body sprang up at once.

"Who!"

"Hey, hey!" Behind him stood a young man in a small coat with a blanket on his shoulders.

There are a lot of stuffed pockets on both sides of the blanket.

"I'm Ah Guang, from the town behind, do you want to buy something to ward off evil spirits?"

The young man took out a yellow talisman from his pocket: "This place is very evil, buy some talismans to keep you safe." ”

"Would you like to buy some?" Cross-eyed is a little excited.

After all, there were so many coffins hanging on the surrounding mountains, and as soon as he entered this place, he felt strange and unwell.

Alexander snorted coldly, raised his hand and snatched the yellow talisman: "Private seal? ”

The upper right corner of the yellow charm is stamped with a private seal, and the three big characters of "Maoshan Jian" are written.

"My master is Maoshan Jian, Maoshan Academy, very spiritual." Ah Guang said: "Sir, if you don't buy it, don't break it, this thing is also very expensive." ”

"Maoshan Academy, it turns out that there is such a place to promote feudal superstition!" Alexander frowned angrily: "The first thing I did when I took office was to demolish your bullshit Maoshan Academy!" ”

"What's wrong with you?" Ah Guang already felt that something was wrong with the man in the suit in front of him, he was very hostile to Maoshan Academy, and he always talked about feudal superstition.

"Fu to me" Ah Guang snatched back the charm and turned his head to run.

After this trouble, Alexander didn't want to waste any more time here.

"Let's go, go to town at once!" He said.

The three of them got into the car again, and walked along the path on the side of the mountain for a short time, when they suddenly heard Susan's exclamation, "Look, there is a man sitting on a cliff!" ”

Alexander squinted his eyes into the mountain in the middle of his car, and saw a man sitting on a cliff, and he didn't know how he climbed up.

The car drove past in a blink of an eye, and the figure of the man on the cliff was completely left behind by the car.

On the cliff, Zhang Wen opened his eyes.

His eyes were red, but as Zhang Wen performed Xuantian fingering, he quickly drew a talisman on the center of his eyebrows, and the red glow gradually faded, hidden behind his black eyes.

Drawing talismans with Xuantian fingering, although it is only the most basic Qingxin talisman, but with Zhang Wen's current strength, the power of the spell is not low.

After the demon entered the body, Zhang Wen initially planned to suppress it in his body, as long as he replenished his mana, he would not be dominated by his anti-guest, and sometimes he could borrow his mana, so that Zhang Wen would always maintain the strength of the "late stage of the transformation of the gods".

Because the demon is not like the lamp god, he will not obey Zhang Wen 100%, so the increase in strength is not much.

For the demons, he has no better way to deal with them for the time being, he can only maintain the "slave god" at all times, fortunately, when the "slave god", as long as the mana is consumed, the control is absolute!

At the beginning, Zhang Wen dared to trap Yue Qiluo in the period of returning to the void during the foundation building period, but now in the stage of transformation into a god, the level of life has evolved greatly, and he is not afraid of the demons in the early stage of returning to the void.

Next, he just waited for an opportunity to eliminate it completely.

The Seven Star Glaive Knife, the Sun Golden Sutra, the Undead Black Sutra, etc., can actually weaken the voice of the evil demons who curse and laugh wildly.

The only way the demon could influence Zhang Wen was also countered.

"What the hell are these two books?" The demon roared: "Zhang Wen, I'm going to kill you." ”

"I'll talk about it when you can get out."

Zhang Wen took off the clothes on his body, wrapped the magic weapon and other things, carried it on his back, and then carried the Seven Star Glaive Knife, and jumped down.

"Boom" ground light tremors.

The knees bent slightly, and the breeze removed the excess strength from the body.

"I was obscured by the red fog before, and I didn't pay attention to the direction." Zhang Wen picked up the wine gourd and shook it gently.

The wine in the gourd has been drunk, and he fought hard just now, and the mana value on his body is less than a thousand points, if he still wants to return to Gantian Town, he can only find a place to rest and recuperate in good condition.

"It's extremely yin here."

Zhang Wen glanced down, and with his current cultivation, he could clearly feel the discomfort of the environment.

Stick the Seven Star Glaive Knife into the ground and bend down to grab a handful of dirt.

The dirt in his hands is dry like sand, and his fingers are lightly twisted, and the dirt is scattered.

"Extreme Yin Corpse Raising Land, if it is used to raise zombies, I am afraid that it can pull up an army of zombies in the blink of an eye!"

When you think of zombie hordes, the first thought is not surprise, but apprehension.

The experience in London made Zhang Wen discover that some people are deliberately creating vampires, but after all, vampires have obvious weaknesses, even if they become dukes, they are afraid of sticking wooden stakes in their chests, and if there are too many zombies, the living creatures will retreat!

Following the footprints and wheel prints, Zhang Wen walked forward.

A small town can already be seen in front of me.

Zhang Wen was wearing shabby clothes, carrying a package packed with clothes, and carrying a Daguan knife, and as soon as he entered the town, he attracted the attention of many people.

It's just that I'm afraid of his fierce appearance, and I don't dare to get close to anyone at all.

He sat down at a tea stall and asked what it was.

"Zhang Wen?"

Zhang Wen heard someone calling for him, turned his head to look back, only to find that it was an acquaintance.

A white-haired old man.

He is a descendant of Zhang Tianshi, and the Zhang Tianshi spirit talisman in his hand is comparable to a magic weapon, but he didn't expect to meet it here.

"Senior, why are you here?" Goodbye to the colleagues who used to fight side by side, Zhang Wen was also very happy.

Even if his cultivation is not high, his seniority is extremely high, even Xu Zhenren, Uncle Jiu, etc., also respect him very much.

"Haha, my home is here." He looked at the Seven Star Glaive Knife beside Zhang Wen and exclaimed: "Someone went to look for me just now, and said that there was a person carrying a big knife, who was extremely angry, I quickly found it, I didn't expect it to be you!" ”

The old Taoist sighed: "It's been three years, I've sighed more than once that a young and promising cultivator like you has fallen, but I didn't expect to see you here again." ”

Mao Xiaofang has passed away, and Uncle Nine is also incognito, except for these two, others really don't know the news that Zhang Wen is alive.

"Don't drink tea here, come back with me, let's have a good talk!"