Chapter 3: Gathering the Moon

A beam of light fell on Lin Mochen, and a soft and gentle feeling rose spontaneously. The zombie next to him seemed to notice something, and roared at the moon again, Lin Mochen couldn't care less about continuing to enjoy this beautiful feeling, and looked at the zombie closest to him in wonder. Good and decent, are you sick?

Hey, why is the moonlight so dark.

Lin Mochen looked up and saw that a cold moonlight was condensed on his body, far exceeding the light on the other zombies. Looking at the more ferocious and fanged zombies, he felt a little more sorry, thinking that the moonlight had gathered on top of his head.

Give them this position. This thought was instantly extinguished by Lin Mochen. It's so comfortable to shine in this light.

The zombies roared several times, and found that Yuehua had not changed in the slightest, and finally stopped unwillingly, and the surroundings were quiet again.

Seeing the zombies quiet down, Lin Mochen tried to communicate with the zombies again: "Hey, can you hear me?"

The zombies greedily sucked the moonlight that fell on their bodies, and there was no longer any extra meaning to move.

"You know what, you're an ugly bastard. Lin Mochen scolded softly.

Seeing that the zombies still didn't react in the slightest, their courage slowly grew a little. "You big ugly bastard!"

Boring!

Lin Mochen began to observe the zombies. The complexion was pale and there was not the slightest hint of blood. The mouth shows fangs, and the four teeth in the mouth appear to be somewhat slender, especially the two canine teeth on the upper jaw almost reaching the chin; the ten fingers are slender, the nails are three points out of the sleeves, and the nail color is dark gray.

Lin Mochen felt a little strange again, why his eyes could see so clearly. You know, it's night, and even if the moonlight is brighter, you shouldn't be able to see it so clearly.

Sure enough, I shouldn't be human. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, and when Yuehua was over, I went outside to take a look, I don't know if they are still there.

Lin Mochen raised his head again and looked at the moonlight in the sky, in addition to the coldness, there was also a trace of mystery.

Is this moonlight just a little comfortable? As soon as this thought came to mind, a mantra suddenly appeared in my mind, and a wave of enlightenment rose in my heart.

"Zombie Mochizuki. With Lin Mochen's low roar, the nails of the ten fingers instantly grew, the canine teeth in the mouth quickly lengthened, and the thin body instantly became hideous and terrifying, very ugly. Lin Mochen could sense the changes in himself, but he was still indulging in the pleasure of absorbing the moonlight. He could clearly feel that Yuehua was pouring towards his limbs, moistening his body, no longer as calm as it had just been on him. Yuehua plated a layer of streamer on Lin Mochen's body, and there was a trace of warmth on his pale skin.

As the last trace of moonlight disappeared, Lin Mochen's surroundings instantly became pitch black. All the zombies lay back in their coffins, and the lids closed automatically.

Lin Mochen slowly opened his eyes, "Has the night passed?" Without Yuehua's assistance, Lin Mochen's cultivation came to a standstill.

What is this? Zombie cultivation methods?

Lin Mochen felt his lower body, except that he felt a little lighter, there was no change in the slightest. There is no flow of gas in the body, and there is no change in the dantian or heart.

Feeling the warmth transmitted from his body, Lin Mochen moved his hands and feet on the spot, the jerky feeling almost disappeared, and his face showed a sense of joy, and he couldn't help jumping on the spot. This leap is not too late, but this one landing, three points into the ground!

Lin Mochen pulled out his feet in embarrassment, it seemed that his body had changed a lot, and it was estimated that there were about three hundred catties. Is the essence of this moon to temper the body and gain weight? In the past, when I watched movies, I always described zombies as invulnerable, copper-headed and iron-clad, and it seems that there is still some truth. looked at his hands and body, although he was not skinny, his arms and legs were indeed not thick. With this density, the Dead Sea is also a rhythm of drowning in minutes, and Phelps can't save it even if he is possessed.

The surrounding silence didn't make Lin Mochen panic anymore, he had adapted to this strange quiet.

Lin Mochen continued to walk forward, the speed was not fast, he hoped that before going out, his body would be softer, and there would be room for danger.

Soon, there was a light in front of him, and the light was red, and it was the glow of the sun. The glow shone on his body, making Lin Mochen uncomfortable for a while, and his body was a little tired out of thin air.

"Sure enough, zombies are zombies in the end, and they can't see the light. Good thing there is a baby coffin. ”

Lin Mochen really felt the benefits of the coffin, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy that he had a good baby. I don't know which guy fell into such a baby.

In the sunlight, Lin Mochen walked a long way, and the mountains in his field of vision hardly changed. Lin Mochen finally understood that he was far, far away from that mountain. But I finally see hope!

"It's finally night again. When the sun set, Lin Mochen also stopped, waiting for the moon to rise. The surrounding coffins began to shake, and the lids slowly opened, and one zombie after another stood up from the coffin. Lin Mochen found that the zombies here had longer nails, and the fangs on their mouths didn't seem to be the same, and there were some inexplicable smells on their bodies compared to the zombies in front of them.

"Could it be that the further forward the zombies are, the more powerful they are?" Lin Mochen couldn't help but guess, "I hope there won't be a conflict!"

Lin Mochen didn't try to say hello again, but waited quietly.

The moonlight shone on Lin Mochen again, and Lin Mochen looked up. Ho, it's the same beam of light that gathers the moon, but this time the moonlight is thicker. Regardless of the roars of other zombies, he began to absorb the moonlight to nourish his body.

In this way, Lin Mochen, who practiced while walking and forgot to count the years, went from talking to himself in a low voice at the beginning to speaking casually to now being silent. The silence made Lin Mochen, who was unwilling to be lonely, also begin to surrender, this is a journey of the heart, not a deceitful cultivation, but a baptism of the soul. Now Lin Mochen can run wildly and move like a rabbit.

On this day, Lin Mochen opened his eyes, and the chaos in his eyes was lost, leaving black and white eyes with a flash of joy. The mountain was already close at hand.

Collect the work and run wildly. The coffin here carries a thick dead air, condensing wisps of ghostly light. Suddenly, the coffin in front of it began to shake, and hoarse roars came from the cracks in the coffin. Lin Mochen was suddenly startled and quickly stopped.

Is this the language of zombies? Lin Mochen didn't understand a single syllable. In order to avoid accidents, Lin Mochen bowed three times to the surroundings and said, "Seniors, juniors pass by your place, please forgive me for any disturbances." ”

It's not strange to have many people!

However, the coffins did not let Lin Mochen go, and the screams of the zombies became even more presumptuous.

Lin Mochen observed in place for a moment and found that there was no other movement except for the shaking coffin and the roar.

It turned out to be a group of barking dogs! I didn't dare to make any more sarcasm, but slowed down and walked forward. With Lin Mochen leaving, the coffin slowly fell silent. I don't know if I didn't feel it or other reasons, Lin Mochen didn't protest against the coffins he encountered, but the colors and patterns on the coffins became more and more mysterious. Lin Mochen didn't dare to do more research, firstly, for fear of offending any great god, and secondly, the majesty emanating from the coffin made him a little difficult to hold himself, and he almost wanted to bow down and surrender. At this place, the coffin was already very sparsely arranged, as if to show the solemnity.

The last coffin should be the boss here. Lin Mochen cleaned up his mood and continued to walk forward. It's just that when he got close to the coffin, an inexplicable pressure suddenly appeared on his body, pressing his bones with a crisp sound. Just as he was about to grit his teeth and move forward, the coffin began to shake, becoming more and more intense. Streams of black gas began to emerge from the cracks of the coffin, and the black gas did not dissipate, but condensed next to the coffin, making the coffin a little more hazy.

Lin Mochen wanted to retreat, but found that his body couldn't move at all.

"Ahh "The cultivation method couldn't help but run spontaneously, but this time it was not the essence of the moon that was absorbed, but the black qi coming out of the coffin in front of him. With the traction of the exercises, the black qi that was not dispersed was pulled to Lin Mochen's body.

As the black qi continued to be dragged away, wisps of ghostly light began to flow on the coffin pattern, and the power on the coffin became stronger, pressing on Lin Mochen again. Lin Mochen's exercises were stunned when the momentum overwhelmed, but then they were three times faster. The black gas is even thinner.

When the black qi entered his body, Lin Mochen felt relaxed for a while, but there were streams of evil thoughts pouring out of his heart, urging Lin Mochen to introduce more black qi into his body. It's the lust of greed, and the desire to get stronger. As the black qi entered his body, Lin Mochen could truly feel the strengthening of his physical body.

"You dare~" A mysterious voice exploded directly in Lin Mochen's heart, making his seven orifices really bloody.

Lin Mochen gritted his teeth and could only support himself.

Seeing that Lin Mochen had no choice, the supreme powerhouse in the coffin drove the coffin to fly, and it seemed that it was going to be directly pressed on Lin Mochen's body.

Sure enough, can't you still get out of here? Lin Mochen looked at the coffin that was getting closer and closer, and the serious Qingming was gone, replaced by a sense of despair and unwillingness. The hideous face of the zombie, the tearing expression, and the rendering of the obscure blood on the seven orifices made Lin Mochen terrifying.

"Ahh

There is still a chance. Watching the coffin fly above his head, Lin Mochen's heart moved.

Dead horses should be live horse doctors!

"Come out. With all the strength of his body, he finally roared.

I saw a ghostly light meet the huge and deep coffin, and when the two approached, the ghostly light revealed its original appearance.

It is the coffin that belongs to Lin Mochen!

The two coffins, one deep and one shallow, one large and one small, no matter how you look at it, Lin Mochen suffers. One is majestic and descends from the sky, and the other is unremarkable and hurried.

A stream of air quickly rolled up in the air and burst out from the middle of the coffin. There was no light, but the sound was like a vast thunderbolt exploding, and it quickly swept around.

Lin Mochen's face was overjoyed, and his coffin was suspended above his head. The hostile coffin fell back to its original place, and the coffin was full of cracks.

"The Coffin of Silence?"