Until there was a knock on the door, and the canopy shouted outside the door: "Master, we should go out, it's midnight now." ”

Flying into the air with everyone, Leng Xiaohan looked down. At this time, the village was very strange, although it was pitch black, there was a dense knock on the door.

Ziyue lowered her body and was about to fly down, but was stopped by Leng Xiaohan reaching out. Shaking his head slightly, Leng Xiaohan glanced at the village chief's courtyard: "Let's use my divine sense!"

Not long after his divine sense dispersed, Leng Xiaohan frowned. Leng Xiaohan's divine sense couldn't penetrate the houses below. Putting away his senses, Leng Xiaohan beckoned to everyone and flew back to the manor.

"What should I do?" Leng Zhuyi asked Leng Xiaohan.

Fingers tapped on the chair, and Leng Xiaohan suddenly laughed: "It seems that there is really a problem in this village, and there are powerful monks in the village chief's house at night." And those rooms seem to be locked up with something, but the rooms can't even penetrate the sense, obviously guarding against something. ”

"Well, tomorrow we'll stealthily break the latches of those houses. At night, we can see what's locked up in the house. So we can know what's going on in the Half-Corpse Village!"

The next morning, the crowd split up.

When passing by the small courtyard of the village chief's house, Leng Xiaohan also said hello to the bearded boy sitting at the door.

Quietly watched Leng Xiaohan leave, and after Leng Xiaohan left, Hu Zitong's eyes turned cold: "Do you want to explore the secrets of our village?

With a mutter, the bearded boy changed back to his heartless appearance.

"Hello, is anyone there?" knocked lightly on the door, and Leng Xiaohan looked inside.

A woman came out of the house: "Is that you?

With a shy smile on his face, Leng Xiaohan scratched his head embarrassedly: "I came to ask you to buy some salt, and we decided to rest in the village for a few days, but we didn't bring condiments." Otherwise, you can sell it wherever you say it. ”

"For a few days, you won't need much salt, I'll just send it to you. The woman led Leng Xiaohan to the kitchen.

Walking to the kitchen door, Leng Xiaohan knocked skillfully on the door, and then stood at the door and did not enter. Not because of anything else, but simply politeness.

Holding a small jar of salt, Leng Xiaohan stuffed a spirit stone into the woman's hand: "Since you said it was a gift, then I'm not welcome." This is my return gift to you!"

Blocking the woman who was about to refuse, Leng Xiaohan thanked and left. After the woman returned to the house, Leng Xiaohan walked to another house.

When they returned to the manor in the evening, the latches of the entire village were broken except for the village chief's house. After instructing Tianpeng, Leng Xiaohan returned to his room.

What is rare is that Leng Xiaohan did not be in a daze or cultivate, but lay on the bed and fell asleep.

"Knock knock~" It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Leng Xiaohan yawned and got up from the bed. After sleeping for less than two hours, Leng Xiaohan felt that he hadn't slept well.

It was still flying above the village, and the crowd did not fall. And today's village is completely different from yesterday's village. The streets are densely packed with villagers, but the appearance of these village names made Leng Xiaohan think of two words.

"Zombie!?" Leng Zhuyi looked down in surprise.

His eyes froze, and Leng Xiaohan nodded: "It's zombies, and all of them are purple zombies." ”

"During the day, they are still ordinary people who have not cultivated, how can they become zombies at night?

The purple zombie below instantly raised his head and looked at everyone.

Looking at the flying zombies one by one, Leng Xiaohan patted his forehead: "I forgot that zombies are particularly sensitive to yang energy." ”

As hundreds of Purple Zombies surrounded everyone, Leng Xiaohan finally saw the appearance of Purple Zombie clearly.

He has long fangs, purple hair, and purple eyes. These purple zombies roared at everyone, even when they reached the golden pill stage of the human race, they were also speechless.

His hands turned golden, and before Leng Xiaohan could beat out the Baizhang Buddha's hand, a golden zombie flew in front of Leng Xiaohan: "Stop! If a villager dies in Daqiu Village, I'm sure that none of you people will leave alive." ”

"Bearded boy?" Leng Xiaohan can vaguely see the appearance of the golden corpse, and besides, there are cultivators in this village, and there is only bearded boy.

Without answering Leng Xiaohan, the golden corpse turned his head and roared angrily, and those purple zombies instantly fell silent.

"If you just want to live in the village, you can live as you like. But if you want to find out the secrets of our village, then leave now! The bearded boy's golden eyes stared at Leng Xiaohan deadly.

Shrugging his shoulders, Leng Xiaohan showed a very scoundrel smile: "But we don't want to leave, and we're also curious about the secrets of this half-corpse village~"

"Wow!" The nails of the ten fingers of both hands stretched out instantly, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in the bearded boy's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who did you listen to the three words of the half-corpse village?" ”

"Forget it, since you don't want to leave, then stay here!" Hu Zitong's figure flashed, and he grabbed Leng Xiaohan directly.

Immediately unfolded the constructed Poisonous Cloud Purple Miasma Array, and Leng Xiaohan used the formation to lead everyone out of place: "Leave us behind?" I don't think you have the strength yet." ”

"She is a white zombie, which is equivalent to a human out-of-body Great Perfection monk, I can't beat it!" Zizhu said the other party's strength.

Shaking his head with a smile, Leng Xiaohan also cast the Nine True Demon Array: "It's good for you to look at it, this is my Buddha Sect Formation." We shouldn't need to do anything!"

Nine Arhats surrounded the zombies in the middle, even though they had not yet attacked. But the thick aura of Buddhism made those purple stiffs dare not move.

What made Leng Xiaohan a little uncomfortable was that the Poison Cloud Purple Miasma Array had no effect on these zombies at all. The poisonous rain will be absorbed by the zombies, the purple mist will still be absorbed by these zombies, and even Leng Xiaohan can feel the enhancement of these zombies.

Removing the Poisonous Cloud Purple Miasma Array, Leng Xiaohan looked up at Hu Zitong: "Now, I'll ask you to answer!"

Glaring at Leng Xiaohan, Hu Zitong looked up at the Luohan Phantom: "You must not know anything about zombies, right?"

There are two ways to form a golden corpse.

First, a monk who comprehends the imperial path may become a golden corpse.

Second, a monk who is dedicated to goodness and to the Buddha may become a golden corpse.

Which one do you guess I am?"

Without waiting for Leng Xiaohan to reply, Hu Zitong tore apart the Nine True Demon Formation with one claw, and then rushed towards Leng Xiaohan.

999 flying swords surrounded the bearded boy in the middle, and the sound of "clanging" sounded, but there were no white spots on the bearded boy.

The Evil Wind Knife appeared in his hand, the Demon Dao True Yuan was transported, and Leng Xiaohan gritted his teeth and flew towards the bearded boy.

"Bell~"

The blade slashed at the bearded boy's head, and it only slashed at the bearded boy's head.

The bearded boy's head was too hard, and Leng Xiaohan's mouth was numb. Hu Zitong only broke a little skin, and the blood didn't flow out, and at the same time, he also absorbed the cold Demon Dao True Yuan on the Evil Wind Knife.