Fuzhou Town at this time.

In the darkness of the night, many people had already felt an unusual aura erupt from the town, and they were attracted to it.

Several Qi Cultivation Hall masters stared wide-eyed.

"You feel it too?" A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi asked.

"I don't know where it is sacred, there is such a terrifying momentum." The rest of the people nodded.

"How can I feel an evil in this breath, I'm afraid it's a little strange......"

Boom ——!

Without waiting for the rest of the people to answer, they heard a loud bang resounding through the sky, and a sky-rushing momentum rose from the direction of Liu's mansion.

"It's not good, this is Lord Liu's family!" In an instant, several figures swished away from the spot.

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Several people recovered from the shock, and the Liu Mansion was already in ruins in their eyes.

The entire mansion was razed to the ground!

The scene in front of him was as if it had been impacted by a meteorite outside the sky, the ground collapsed into a large crater, and the tragic scene in the underground palace was exposed, and there were dried corpses thrown down after sucking blood and qi everywhere.

A figure that looked like a dry bone slowly walked out of the ruins, with blood still on its mouth, looking greedily at everyone, as if several people were delicious.

"What kind of evil is this?" Several people immediately smelled a hint of danger, and their eyes locked on the figure.

Li Bufan picked up the long sword and burst into flames.

Puff——!

Before he could strike a blow, Li Bufan was torn off by the bones and held it in his hand, with a stiff expression of disbelief on his face.

"Senior Brother Li!"

Seeing this, the others pulled out their blades and rushed forward, but it was just a gourd baby saving grandpa, and in a few miserable screams, there was no movement.

And the catastrophe has just begun.

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When Ye Chen returned to the town, the Fuzhou town he knew no longer existed.

When I was far away, I saw that half of the originally towering city wall had collapsed.

Passing through the city gates, the flames spread, the smoke filled, and there was hardly a single intact building on either side of the road.

Everywhere you can see corpses lying horizontally, including old and weak women and children.

Only a very small number of strong corpses have been sucked by blood qi, and most of them are just killed and thrown aside.

Ye Chen stepped into the Qi Cultivation Hall with a heavy heart, and he devoted himself to studying for several years.

It's like hell on earth, or rather, there's no hell like this.

The students died in a trance, and there was a river of blood on the ground, and many of them did not even leave a whole corpse, only fragments of corpses remained, and it was impossible to tell who it was.

Ye Chen roared angrily, and his killing intent exploded.

Cao Jin, Cao Jin! I'm going to hunt you down to the ends of the earth, and I won't die!

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One person, one coffin, one hole!

After that night, Ye Chen lived alone after his death, and lived this life that was worse than death.

Now, there is only one belief that supports him to live, which is revenge!

In the past, Ye Chen couldn't imagine what would happen if he lost his parents, friends, and Wuchenzi, but now that Wuchenzi is dead, he is even more human, he is not a ghost, he doesn't want his parents or He Yang to see his current appearance.

As long as he survives, he firmly believes that there will be a day of revenge!

Every day in the coffin with damp insects and ants as his companion, Ye Chen still endures, only occasionally in the middle of the night, he crawls out of the tomb, looks at the moon in the sky, and sighs alone.

Ye Chen's strength before his death was already good, and now he is stiff after death, and he is much stronger than ordinary zombies, but it is by no means as exaggerated as Cao Jin said that he directly became immortal.

Every day, apart from cultivating and becoming stronger, Ye Chen has nothing else to do.

It's just that Ye Chen's cultivation now is very different from when he was alive.

said that it was cultivation, that was just the statement of a living person, with Ye Chen's current state, it should be called raising corpses!

Ye Chen learned from the book of Wuchenzi that zombies need to be raised!

Transform the resentment, yin, and death qi of heaven and earth into your own corpse qi, and then feed on your blood!

The longer you raise it, the more ferocious it is!

This process is generally done by living people, but Ye Chen doesn't need it.

I raise myself!

Any normal person who dies will never have Ye Chen's current state, which not only retains the memory and strength of his life, but also has the characteristics of rigidity after death!

"The yin qi here is no longer enough to make me stronger......" Ye Chen looked at the mass grave and muttered to himself.

In this mass grave, Ye Chen raised the corpse for a full year, his strength was greatly improved, and his body almost turned black, which was a precursor to the transformation into a black zombie.

During this period, there were also many tomb robbers, but what happened to Ye Chen was that they had no return.

Those who do this kind of digging up people's ancestral graves and lose their conscience and lack of virtue will have no guilt when they kill them, and they can even accumulate some merits.

Measured by Ye Chen's standards, he now at least has the strength of the Martial Spirit Realm, plus after the stiffness, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick and invulnerable, even if he meets a strong person in the Martial Hou Realm, the other party will definitely not get any cheapness, but if the other party is like Cao Jin, it is difficult to say.

Right now, the evil qi and yin qi in this chaotic grave have almost been absorbed by himself, and it is obvious that he can no longer meet his needs.

Ye Chen embarked on a hurry to go out day and night.

Raising corpses requires yin, evil, and blood qi, which can be man-made or natural.

But such a place is not easy to find.

Ye Chen was alone, climbed over the mountains, walked for dozens of days, and finally found a suitable place.

This is an abandoned small village, backed by the river, and there are all the daily necessities in the village, but there is no living person.

Occasionally, a few dry bloodstains seemed to tell of the misfortunes that had happened to the village before.

If He Yang was here, it would not be difficult to recognize that this was Shuijiang Village, where it was rumored that the entire village was wiped out by demon beasts more than a year ago.

These villagers were actually killed by Liu Heng as blood food that did not turn into bones, but they didn't expect that the resentment left behind made a wedding dress for Ye Chen today.

The whole village is surrounded by water on three sides, damp, and the yin qi is surprisingly heavy, and the evil qi is amazing, it is simply a feng shui treasure for raising corpses!

And the most precious point is that there is no one here, Ye Chen is alone, and the village chief is treated!

This is exactly where Ye Chen needs!

Using the yin-yang physiognomy, Ye Chen found the dead hole of the entire village, then dug out a big pit, put a coffin into it, and at the same time added his own essence blood, rooster blood and some yin things, and finally put in the gossip to make a formation.

At the same time, in order not to disturb the passers-by who accidentally bumped into this place, Ye Chen also stood a sign at the entrance of the village: Zombies are infested ahead, please detour!

Then he slept in a coffin and buried himself.

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Three months have passed, Ye Chen's body has completely turned black, and the whole person has evolved into a black zombie, with nails growing more than a foot long, green fangs, and a terrifying appearance!

But he still didn't wake up.

Six months have passed, and the black zombie has begun to grow hair on the surface of its body, but this hair is as hard as a steel needle, thanks to the special environment here, Ye Chen is very likely to break through to the hair stiff again within a year.

Another half a year has passed, Ye Chen opened his eyes, but this time it was not his intention to wake up, but he was disturbed.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was a rustling sound in the village, and a few people whispered.

"I'll just say that where are there any zombies, it must be that these villagers fled in a hurry, and they didn't have time to pack up the gold and silver before they set up a sign to bluff people!" The man who spoke was a bandit leader, who was turning out a jar of copper coins from a rice jar in a room at the entrance of the village, and held it in his hand with pride.

"The second master is wise!" A group of juniors chimed in.

"Don't worry about patting on the back, hurry into the village and search door to door!" The leader is named Ma La, who is a famous bandit in this area in the past two years, who has been abducted and deceived, burned, killed and plundered, and can be said to be full of evil.

Although he spoke hard, Mala always had a feeling of unease, so he asked his younger brother to enter the village and waited outside the village.

"Big brother, I still feel that there is really an ominous aura in this village......" bandit military Du Ning said, this person knows some feng shui knowledge, although he is only at the level of a charlatan, but he still has a certain weight among the bandits.

"Bah,, I haven't seen any big winds and waves, who are you scaring about!" Mala scolded him, but he was actually emboldening himself.

In addition, the old man said that the sound of cursing can destroy evil spirits.

But this voice was useless at the moment, except for waking Ye Chen up completely.

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"Damn, have you finished searching, why is it so slow? There's not even a little movement, are you dead in the house? ”

After a while, Mala waited impatiently at the entrance of the village, and yelled at the village.

But after saying this, he regretted it a little, there was no response in the village, and the silence made Ma La's scalp tingle.

"The second master, it seems that something is wrong......" Du Ning said with a frown.

"Nonsense, why do you use it to say, Lao Tzu can also see it, go, don't you know feng shui, go in and see what's going on with these cowards?"

Du Ning squeezed out an expression on his face that was more ugly than crying, and let him in, he was ten thousand reluctant in his heart, and cursed the whole Mala family in his heart.

But for the sake of the big knife on the waist of the second master, he trembled and walked into the village.

A gust of wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver, and the oil lamp in his hand was almost blown out.

"Who?!"

I heard only a creak, and a broken wooden door was swaying in the wind.

Du Ning's heart raised his throat, and when he turned back, he saw only a wooden door, and his heart resumed beating.

"Mountain monkeys? Liu Yidao? What about you? Say ......," Dunin called out his companion's name.

The next second, he fell into a large pit.

"Damn, which bastard is digging a ...... in the middle of the road" Before the word pit could be spoken, Du Ning's scalp immediately became numb, and he found that the bottom of the pit was actually a coffin!

And there are still corpses in the coffin!

He trembled and lifted the oil lamp, the corpses had dried up, and it seemed that some time.

He was about to get up with an oil lamp when suddenly the scar on a dried corpse in the pit froze him in place.

This scar was none other than the mountain monkey he called out to him, and he clearly remembered that this scar was bitten by the girl when the mountain monkey was ruining a woman......