Back at the residence, taking advantage of Huang Jiu's absence, I opened the silk wrapped in the Seven Kills Sword, and the energy of the sword stone had already absorbed one-third.

This speed is still relatively fast.

It's just that the spirit bead in my body hasn't moved until now, and I don't know if the Seven Kills can't be activated.

However, Xiaocui didn't let me ask, so she could only wait now.

After observing for a while, I continued to wrap up the Seven Killings, put them in the bed, covered the quilt and went to sleep.

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, I woke up on time.

Maoshan's disciples were ready, and Mao Xiaoyun was a little haggard, which showed that there was a quarrel when the list was set last night.

I walked over and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, is there no problem with the candidate?" ”

"It's all settled!"

I didn't say anything more when I heard this, and a group of more than 20 people carried three coffins up the mountain.

This time, there were many cinnabar belts, and Mao Xiaoyun and I re-paved the yang road, which expanded the range of activities in the corpse yard several times.

I asked the Maoshan disciples to tie the big rooster along the way to the arena, and the four big black dogs were led by people at that time, one coffin and one dog.

After the arrangement, it was still yesterday's five people who broke ground.

The dog skull point is an irregular point that is rarely seen in feng shui, and it is named because it resembles a dog's head.

Therefore, the range is relatively large, and the three coffins should be very separated.

I set a point and asked them to work in pairs and dig down at the same time.

Before six o'clock, the three coffins were revealed.

That's when I told them to stop, and the Lord dug in.

After a while, the first coffin was unearthed.

The Maoshan disciples who carried the coffin rushed down, tied the chain, and as soon as they came out of the corpse field, the big black dog followed, and the big rooster along the way was stimulated by the corpse gas, and it also crowed all the way.

Because I have eaten cinnabar for a few days, my voice is loud and full of yang, so that there is no movement in the coffin.

Concocted according to the law, at six o'clock, the three coffins were placed on the corpse field.

But in order to prevent Mao Xiu and Mao Mao Chen from being injured by the purple qi, we waited until half past eight to start opening the coffin.

This time it was much simpler, one corpse and one coffin, and in less than an hour, the three white-haired zombies were all controlled, put into the coffin and carried down the corpse refining ground.

When the person who delivered the coffin returned, he rested for a while, and then began to dig up the noodles.

The first six bodies, although the varieties are different, but the strength is almost the same.

It's different if you don't turn into bones, even if it's a flying stiff, your strength will definitely be slightly stronger.

According to the previous old zombie, there should be a half-step supreme power.

Mao Xiaoyun didn't dare to hold it up, and started one bite at a time.

He is not afraid of fire and water, but he is very afraid of fire.

We set haystacks with dry grass branches along the way, and when the time came, we had one person set fire in front of us.

In the arena, the corpses of Mao Xiu and the three of them were also waiting for them.

The first coffin was carried to the arena without any abnormal movement, but when the coffin was opened, the immortal bones inside rushed out of the coffin in an instant, but fortunately, the three fighting corpses shot out and forcibly suppressed him.

After submission, the immortal skeleton was not immediately carried down the corpse, but stayed behind to help.

With one more immortal bone, the next two mouthfuls went a lot smoother, and before three o'clock in the afternoon, the three immortal bones were all controlled.

Everyone was hungry all morning, and the last carp sand hole needed nine flying stiffs to dare to open, so they called it a day early.

But at dinner, the weather suddenly changed, and as soon as it got dark, it began to drizzle.

At midnight lightning and thunder roared, and suddenly the rain poured down.

I was so upset that I couldn't sleep, so I put on my clothes and prepared to go out and see.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, he saw Huang Jiu running in a panic with flower pants in the lightning and dense rain lines.

Seeing me standing at the door, he shouted loudly, but the rain and thunder were so loud that I couldn't hear what he was shouting.

After getting closer, I heard him shouting: "It's a big deal, there is a tide of corpses attacking the Maoshan Mountain Gate." ”

Zombie tide?

There must be at least ten or more zombies to be called a zombie tide.

I didn't have time to ask him what he was doing in the middle of the night, when he ran out in the rain, and asked as soon as possible: "Brother Huang, you can't be dazzled by mistake, right?" ”

"How is it possible, hurry up and send an early warning signal!" Huang Jiu shook the water on his body, out of breath.

I didn't dare to be careless, so I yelled, and the sound spread, and many houses turned on the lights one after another.

After a while, Mao Xiaoyun hurriedly came over and asked me what happened.

Huang Jiudao: "There is a tide of corpses attacking the mountain gate. ”

Mao Xiaoyun's face changed, and he asked, "Elder Huang, don't talk nonsense!" ”

When Huang Jiu heard this, he lifted his wet trouser fork, jumped to his feet and scolded: "Lao Bangzi, your ninth master and I have a pair of tricks lit up, it is still clear whether it is a person or a corpse, Lao Tzu ...... tonight."

"Ahem!" I coughed hurriedly, Huang Jiu reacted, and said without pause: "Go, when I came back, I saw dozens of zombies standing in front of the mountain gate." ”

"Believe it or not!" He almost said that he missed his mouth, and he didn't have the anxiety just now, so he added a sentence with a weak heart.

When Mao Xiaoyun heard this, he looked at me.

I said, "Everyone is awake, so let's go and see." ”

The old zombie in the Maoshan corpse field, it stands to reason that no one will come to make trouble, after all, these things are not controlled by others.

However, the Sanyin Sect is not particular about doing things, so it is not allowed to really take the opportunity to attack the mountain gate.

Mao Xiaoyun saw me nodding, turned around and said, "Mao Xiu, the nine of you go to fight corpses, and the rest of the disciples go back to take the guys, and then gather at the gate." ”

After Mao Xiaoyun finished speaking, he plunged into the rain.

But the rain scattered three inches away from him, and he couldn't get on it.

Seeing this, Huang Jiu hurriedly chased after him and jumped onto his shoulder.

My cultivation can't do what he does, so I can only keep up in the rain.

When we got to the gate, we didn't open the door at the first time.

After more than 100 disciples gathered, Mao Xiaoyun stepped forward to open the door.

The moment the gate opened, a bolt of lightning just crossed the sky, illuminating the entire mountain gate.

Outside the mountain gate, there was a group of old zombies standing densely.

Mao Xiaoyun immediately shouted: "Enemy attack!" As he spoke, he slapped his palm at the old stiff.

The supreme's terror was only reflected in him at this moment, but just when the talisman was about to be on the old stiff, a man wearing a hat and a cloak flashed out of the corpse group, and shouted: "Xiao Yunzi!" ”

Mao Xiaoyun's hand was withdrawn instantly, but the strength could not be contained, and he slapped his palm on the open space not far away.

As soon as he fell, the bluestone did not collapse, but smashed a huge handprint on the ground as if it had been cut by a knife.

My neck shrunk.

This old guy is not weak in strength.

It can be seen that Huang Jiu really guessed correctly, he came to us to let us help the poor.

Mao Xiaoyun dissipated the power of the rune, and his body trembled excitedly.

After a while, he shook his lips and shouted, "Senior brother, is it you?" ”

The voice of the clothed guest at the door also trembled a little and responded: "It's me!" ”

Then the two stepped forward quickly and hugged each other tightly.

Mao Xiaoyun said in a choked voice: "Senior brother, I thought that I was the only one left among the disciples of our generation. ”