Zhang Mingtang didn't care about the faces of these people at all, and it was a big deal to let these people go away and ask for their own guilt.

They chased the zombie all the way to the vicinity, and saw the top of this place from a distance, and the yin qi was soaring, as the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master who liked to ask for hardships the most, where would he let it go.

In fact, they had almost lost the suspicious zombie traces, and they could only barely hang by relying on the slight remnants of yin qi.

Now seeing such a strong yin aura here, according to the habits of zombies, they will definitely be attracted here.

Only then did he abandon the trace of yin qi that was about to disappear and came to this village.

Apparently, though, the zombie seemed to be extremely intelligent and didn't show up here. This was a great disappointment for everyone.

Zhang Mingtang wanted to ask everyone what they meant, now that the clue of the zombie trail has been broken, whether to find a nearby city, tell the court about the matter, rely on the power of the court to find zombies, or travel separately, it just so happens that he doesn't like the indecision of these people, so he goes to the feng shui master alone to ask for guilt.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Mingtang suddenly said "Huh! With a bang, he walked out of the crowd to a place covered in fresh earth and looked at the ground.

Then he turned his head to look at the monk dressed as a Jianghu guest and said, "Huang Daoyou, you are the best at soil law, can you help the poor Dao open up the land here." ”

The monk surnamed Huang nodded, and walked quickly to where he was, only to see him squatting down, pressing the ground with one hand, pinching the recipe with the other, and chanting words in his mouth.

And he saw that the earth on the ground seemed to come to life, like the waves of a river, and they were surging aside.

In the astonished gaze of everyone, a cellar covered with Bo wooden planks was revealed.

There was also a disgusting smell of corpses coming from below.

Zhang Mingtang frowned, flicked his sleeve with his left hand, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, rolled up the wooden plank, and poured fresh air into the cellar, and soon the smell of the corpse was much lighter.

This method made the eyes of the monks of those small and medium-sized sects shine.

But Zhang Mingtang was not interested in enjoying this kind of reverent gaze, and jumped directly into it.

It's summer now, and the corpses in the cellar have long since decayed, maggots crawl all over the ground, and the corpses can't be seen.

Zhang Mingtang's eyes did not focus on these corpses, but at the paper money ingots on several wooden shelves in the cellar.

With a pair of eyes and a shining spirit, Zhang Mingtang sneered and said to himself: "Good means, I was almost deceived by you." ”

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Gorge Road, deep mountains, secluded forests, Black Wind Cottage.

The cottage here is the base camp of the well-known mountain bandit Black Wind Village, deep in the heavy mountains, and there are five or six fake villages.

In the early years of the Daqing government, in order to eradicate this village, the yamen at both ends of the official road worked hard.

At the beginning, the imperial army sent troops, passing through this place, whether it was a wealthy gentry or a local wealthy businessman, they did not hesitate to bribe the generals passing by, asking them to perform martial arts here, and by the way, eradicate the cancer of Heifeng Village.

Naturally, the generals did not take the little mountain bandits in their eyes.

But there are countless mountains and mountains nearby, and as soon as Heifeng Village saw the army coming, it hid in the depths and did not appear. So that the generals passing by can't even see the figures.

Because of the military order, even if the general lost face for this, he didn't dare to stay for a few more days for the sake of his face, so he could only leave in disgrace.

Afterwards, Heifeng Village took revenge for this, frantically robbed the merchants, cut off their heads, and inserted them on wooden stakes.

In the green forest of Xialing Road, it really set up a great majesty.

In the end, the nearby government could only compromise and invite the famous martial arts to mediate, and Heifeng Village killed many people less, at the cost of the merchant convoy, and the road purchase price was fifty percent higher than before.

But now, the Black Wind Village of the Mighty Earthquake Gorge Mausoleum Road is silent.

The whole village is pitch black, only in the Juyi Hall of Heifeng Village, there are lights.

A young man in a azure shirt was sitting by the campfire, flipping through the thick book.

At the end of the fire, you can still faintly see a shriveled corpse, discarded at will. Looking at the clothes on their bodies, if there is a public head catcher, or a merchant who often comes and goes here, he will definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the dry corpse is the clothes of the Black Wind Village.

Li Chengjing breathed a long sigh of relief and asked, "What time is it?" ”

In the Juyi Hall, it was deserted, except for Li Chengjing, where were there any living people.

But who knows, a clear and beautiful woman's voice sounded on Li Chengjing's body.

"Master, how can you tell the time in June among the ghost puppets?"

Then, a puff of green smoke flew out of Li Chengjing's chest and fell aside, turning into a girl with a woman's hair ornament.

June smiled: "Master, wait a minute, I'll go outside to see the sky." ”

Li Chengjing was noncommittal.

Li Chengjing has been away from Xiushui Village for almost two months.

During this period, Li Chengjing entered a large city, figured out his location, and headed towards his hometown.

I didn't fantasize about being able to find my loved ones, I just wanted to see it again.

Along the way, Li Chengjing would always be at the gate of the city, carefully look at the wanted notices, and then find the largest local bookstore to buy some books, Li Chengjing did not pick, Taoism, Confucianism, Mo, Law, Buddhism, and the classics of various families did not refuse.

When there were only two or three books left, he gave the finished books to the local school and left.

It's really like the immortal in the game world, chic and free, unrestrained.

Later, on the official road passing through this Xialing Road, Li Chengjing was robbed by the people of Heifeng Village.

He had already heard about the majesty of this Black Wind Village in the city where he stayed before, and Li Chengjing was naturally unceremonious. A group of mortal martial artists, where was his opponent, didn't even let June come out, Li Chengjing killed all the way to the real base camp of Black Wind Village.

There were more than 500 bandits in Heifeng Village, and they were all crippled by Li Chengjing's iron fists.

It was only when everyone in Heifeng Village found out that Li Chengjing only hurt people, not killing, and thought that they had met a righteous master with compassion in his chest, and wanted to use that vow to reform and live, they realized how whimsical they were.

The days that followed were nightmares.

What righteous young chivalrous and righteous man, that is the real demon and evil ghost in human skin.

They had more than a thousand pairs of eyes, just looking at Li Chengjing, treating them as if they were animals, peeling them off, setting up grills one by one, using the evil methods on the mountain that they only heard of their names and did not see their true nature, it was not enough to turn them into dried corpses one by one, but also to draw blood, remove bones, and draw blood marrow.

They begged for mercy, insulted, and wanted to commit suicide, but they couldn't make Li Chengjing have any discoloration, and when they saw a gorgeous female ghost appear, they were completely desperate.

I have to say that more than 500 people is definitely not a small number.

Even with June's help, it took Li Chengjing seven or eight days to refine all these people into Shou Dan and Root Bone Pill.

In the next seven days, Li Chengjing lived a boring and happy life of non-stop drug use and cultivation.