Chapter 4 Feng Baobao

Zhang Chulan's hometown is on the outskirts of Z City, which is a small town, so Zheng Ce just asked a few people in the town, and easily found the cemetery outside the town.

He walked alone on the dirt road, surrounded by deep dense forests, and in the silence of the night, a few crows occasionally sounded, which made the quiet atmosphere even more permeating.

In fact, he could have arrived here in the afternoon, but the pure monastic life that has been the same for more than ten years is really a bit boring...... Experience more Hongchen life and experience the heart of seeking Taoism.

After passing through the woods, the entrance is a series of tombstones, and the grave bag behind almost every tombstone has been lifted to reveal the coffin inside.

The strong smell of corpses filled the surroundings, and through the flying dust, Zheng Ce could see a corpse standing in front of him, his movements stiff and his face terrifying.

In the far reaches stood a man in black, a living corpse next to her carrying an emaciated corpse on his shoulder, but not decomposed.

"Tsk, what a coincidence."

"I just happened to break the murderer and commit the crime."

Zheng Ce touched the back of his head and said with a big grin.

Hearing this, the man in black slowly turned his head, raised his right hand lightly, and suddenly the living corpses all rushed towards Zheng Ce as if they had received an order, and the man in black didn't seem to want to entangle with him, so he ran away with the living corpses.

Seeing this, Zheng Ce didn't want to chase her, but took out a yellow talisman and sent it out in the air, only to see the yellow talisman slowly fluttering in the air, and finally firmly attached to her body.

Seeing that the yellow fu was successfully attached to the body of the man in black, a sly smile appeared on Zheng Ce's face again.

muttered: "It's a shame that this Liu Yanyan didn't have the confidence to stay and fight me, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do......"

"But it's just right now, I just happened to be able to find her with the help of the tracer, and the most important thing is that Zhang Xilin's body must be taken back by me from the hands of Quanxing, otherwise the plan will have no effect."

As the living corpse approached, Zheng Ce took out the yellow talisman and stuck it on the ground, and the originally hard dirt road instantly turned into a swamp, devouring all the living corpses in front of him.

"Settle in the ground."

Zheng Ce's impression of Zhang Chulan is very clear, cunning, treacherous, and calculating, these words are not exaggerated to describe him, but there is one thing in his personality that cannot be ignored, no matter what, he is still a kind person.

Zhang Chulan has his own principles, which largely come from the teachings of his grandfather Zhang Xilin, or Zhang Huaiyi, and the purpose of Zheng Ce's trip is to use this characteristic of his personality, which can be called a weakness, to obtain the technique of the Eight Wonders of Jiashen, which is called the end of the technique, the Qi Body Origin.

Of course, Zheng Ce is also a person with a bottom line, although not high, but at least. Zheng Ce is not enough to use the body of his elder to exchange it for the Qi body source flow from his hands, but as long as Zheng Ce keeps Zhang Xilin's body from being destroyed during this trip, just this kindness, he can be sure that Zhang Chulan will definitely hand over the Qi body source flow to him willingly.

Just as Zheng Ce patted the dust on his body and was about to leave the cemetery, a clear female voice came from behind him.

"Are you, which?"

Zheng Ce stiffly twisted his head, and under the moonlight stood a woman in a white dress and a black skirt, with a shawl and a disheveled hair, she was also carrying a shovel on her shoulder, emitting a cold cold light in the moonlight, he naturally knew the woman in front of him, Feng Baobao.

"...... in Xiamao Mountain"

Before Zheng Ce finished speaking, Feng Baobao's figure disappeared from his eyes, and suddenly, a strong wind hit the back of his head, he subconsciously took out the talisman, the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted in the strong wind, and the pale yellow light curtain blocked the shovel in Feng Baobao's hand.

But it was only a moment before the light curtain began to crack, and Zheng Ce took out a few yellow talismans from his cuffs when he saw this, and threw them all out in one go, and suddenly all kinds of light curtains protected him.

After Feng Baobao's brain was down for a while, she actually began to count the role of Zheng Ce's talisman.

"This layer seems to be anti-fist and foot kung fu, this layer seems to be anti-attack soul, this layer...... It seems to be able to directly dissipate people's qi. ”

"It seems that there is also an enchantment for waterproofing and insulation...... You're so scared of death. ”

Then Feng Baobao picked up the shovel and carried it on his shoulder, turned around and left, muttering: "I won't be able to break this turtle shell for a while." ”

Seeing Feng Baobao disappear into the forest, Zheng Ce quietly pinched a talisman in the palm of his hand, and then snapped his fingers to let all the light curtains around him dissipate.

"Smack!"

Feng Baobao, who had turned back, suddenly hit the light mask of Zheng Ce's talisman again, making a crisp sound.

"Don't be in a hurry to do it first, you are Feng Baobao, I am a disciple of the Shangqing faction in Maoshan Mountain, my name is Zheng Ce."

"I remember the last time Xu Si brought you to Maoshan, we met, why don't you remember me?"

Hearing this, Feng Baobao nodded as if he had suddenly realized and said, "I don't remember." ”

After seeing Zheng Ce take out a large handful of yellow talismans from his arms, Feng Baobao nodded thoughtfully.

"I remember...... It turned out to be you, the one in Maoshan's turtle shell. ”

Zheng Ce was a little speechless, a few years ago, Feng Baobao and Xu Si came to Maoshan to make a commission, and happened to meet Maoshan disciple Dabi, when Zheng Ce and Shan Shitong were in a decisive battle, Feng Baobao and Xu Si were also watching the battle, that is, the battle of fame created the prestige of Zheng Ce's first old Yin Bi in Maoshan.

Thirty kinds of defensive talismans directly broke Shan Shitong's mentality, and when Zheng Ce saw Feng Baobao after the game and stepped forward to talk, Feng Baobao's first words were...... Your turtle shell is really strong.

"If you are here for Zhang Xilin's body, then please go back."

"The body has been stolen, that person seems to be the road number of the Liu family in Xiangxi, I didn't stop her."

Feng Baobao tilted his head and said, "That'...... You just come with me. ”

Zheng Ce took a step back and said, "Why? ”

"Because you're an eyewitness...... And the only witness. ”

Helpless, Zheng Ce could only follow Feng Baobao to leave, he thought and knew that Feng Baobao was going to take him to Xu San, and there would be no danger if he wanted to come here, so he didn't bother to struggle.

…………

After a long time, Zhang Chulan's figure came out of the dense forest, and the light of the flashlight illuminated the ground in front of him.

With his memory, he found the grave of his grandfather Zhang Xilin, although the surrounding graves were opened, the white bones were still in the coffin, only his grandfather's coffin was empty.

"Grandpa's body was stolen."

"Who is it?"

Zhang Chulan clenched his fists, his eyes scanned the surroundings, intending to search for some clues, and soon, a touch of yellow on the dark land attracted his attention.

He stepped forward and picked up the yellow talisman on the ground.

"Was that Taoist priest stealing my grandfather's body?"

It's just that he didn't notice that after the yellow talisman was picked up, the ground in front of him slowly became soft.

Suddenly, a thin, rotting palm emerged from the soil.