Wuguo, Pingyang County, Majia Village.

Majia Village is not big, and the whole village adds up to more than 100 households.

After the death of the villagers of Majia Village, most of them were buried in the back mountain, and after so many years, the back mountain was full of graves, and it was even more cloudy and windy at night.

When it was ugly, in the dead of night, the villagers of Majia Village fell asleep.

A blue light flew from a distance, and finally landed on the mountain behind the graves.

The blue light flickered, revealing the figure of a black-robed man with delicate facial features, who was Wang Changsheng.

A few days ago, he had disposed of Zhou Qinghuan's corpse, and now what he had to do was to bury the corpse in the corpse ground, let the corpse absorb enough yin qi, and after a hundred days, a heavenly corpse would be baked.

The place where the corpse is raised, in fact, is the place where the yin qi is heavier, if you want to say that the place where the yin qi is heavy, I am afraid that there is no place heavier than the Yin Demon Mountain Range where the Corpse Sect is located, but Wang Changsheng did not plan to return to the Corpse Sect, so he set his sights on the graves of the secular people.

This place is full of graves, and the yin qi is heavy enough, so it is the most suitable place to use it as a place to raise corpses.

Wang Changsheng walked around the mountain and found a clearing halfway up the mountain.

This area has the heaviest yin qi, and it is best to bury the corpse here.

I saw his palm slap the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a yellow light rolled out of it, turning into a yellow ape that was a few feet high.

"Go, dig a big pit ten meters deep. Wang Changsheng pointed to the open space and commanded.

After saying that, he turned over and took out a hoe and threw it to the yellow ape.

The yellow ape seemed to understand Wang Changsheng's words, slapped his chest with his furry palm, picked up the hoe magic weapon, and rummaged in the clearing.

Soon, a large earth pit ten meters deep, three meters long, and two meters wide appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and took the yellow ape back into the spirit beast bag.

He walked over to the big pit, pulled out a storage bag from his bosom, and threw it forward, letting it hover over the big pit.

After a magic duel hit the storage bag, a yellow glow erupted from it, and after the glow converged, Zhou Qinghuan's corpse appeared.

Zhou Qinghuan's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he looked as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wang Changsheng turned over his hand and took out a heavy storage bag, poured it into the dirt pit, and a large pile of fire attribute spirit stones fell from it and fell into the dirt pit.

More than a thousand fire spirit stones were scattered around Zhou Qinghuan's corpse.

Zhou Qinghuan is a fire attribute heavenly spirit root, and if he wants to refine it into a heavenly corpse, he must let the corpse absorb enough fire spiritual energy.

Subsequently, Wang Changsheng filled in the soil.

Generally speaking, the treated corpse can be taken out after 100 days when it is buried in the corpse raising ground, but if the corpse absorbs too much Yin Qi, it will not take 100 days to form a zombie.

The aura here is weak, and it is impossible for Wang Changsheng to wait here for three months.

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, slapped the body bag on his waist with his palm, and a red light rolled out of it, it was Ye Mingyue's daughter.

"Mingyue, I buried a refined corpse here, you take good care of it here, don't let it escape, I'll be back in a while." Wang Changsheng commanded.

"Yes, master. Ye Mingyue answered, her body twisted, turned into a red light, and disappeared into an ash altar.

Wang Changsheng nodded, stomped on the ground with one foot, and turned into a black light and flew towards the sky.

A few days later, the black light finally fell on a verdant green mountain.

As soon as the light flickered, Wang Changsheng's figure appeared on a high peak, and after looking around, he nodded with satisfaction.

The aura in this place is quite strong, although it is not as good as the stations of some immortal cultivation sects, but it is not a problem to maintain daily cultivation.

Wang Changsheng planned to cultivate here for a period of time, and then go back to collect the Heavenly Corpse when the time was almost up.

He found an abandoned cave, and after placing a ban at the entrance of the cave, he began to cultivate.

Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded in his mouth, and a little golden light appeared around him, quickly turning into golden Buddhist texts, suspended beside Wang Changsheng.

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Liu Weidao is a foundation building monk of the Shohomin Sect, he comes from a famous and decent family, and he has been instilled with the concept of destroying demons since he was a child, which can be seen from his name.

According to the rules of the Orthodox Gate, disciples in the foundation building period must leave the sect and go to the secular world to experience a year to hone their state of mind.

As early as three months ago, Liu Weidao left the sect with two fellow sects, preparing to travel to the secular world.

Since it is a travel, it is natural that you can't fly with a weapon.

Therefore, Liu Weidao and two fellow men bought three fast horses and used them as a substitute.

On this day, the sky gradually darkened, and Liu Weidao and the three of them came to a place called Majia Village.

The careful Liu Weidao found that the villagers' faces were a little pale and their spirits were a little sluggish.

The three of them asked the villagers for two rooms and planned to spend the night here.

"Senior Sister Chen, Senior Brother Li, have you noticed that there is something wrong with the faces of the villagers?" asked Liu Weidao.

"What's wrong? Aren't they just ordinary mortals?" said a girl in a yellow shirt with a round face, blinking.

"I'm not talking about this, their faces are pale, their spirits are sluggish, and they look like they have a serious loss of essence, I suspect, there are ghosts and things making trouble here?" Liu Weidao shook his head and said with a solemn face.

"Ghost trouble? Senior Brother Liu, don't be too suspicious of ghosts, the last time you looked at someone else's thief eyebrows, you said that he was an evil cultivator, what was the result? A tall young man in a blue shirt said disapprerovingly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu, the villagers' pale faces and malaise may be due to their illness, not necessarily because there are ghosts, if there are ghosts, why don't the ghosts suck up the essence of the villagers, don't think about it. The girl in the yellow shirt kindly persuaded.

"That is, even if there are ghosts, the three of us will join forces, and one will kill one, and two will kill a pair. ”

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'll go out and have a look. Liu Weidao shook his head and said, after speaking, he got up and left.

Liu Weidao walked around the village, and he found that all the villagers were pale and depressed.

His expression moved, and he asked a villager passing by, "Brother Tai, may I ask, has anything strange happened recently?"

"Strange thing? No, it's just that I've been sleepy and lethargic lately. The villager yawned and replied.

"Drowsy?" Liu Weidao nodded, and then asked, "By the way, where are all the dead people in your village buried?"

"Houshan, it's dark now, I advise you not to go, I heard that it is haunted. The villager said mysteriously.

"Haunted? I see. When Liu Weidao heard this, his eyes lit up.

After the villagers left, Liu Weidao hurriedly returned to his residence and said excitedly: "Senior Sister Chen, Senior Brother Li, I have found a ghost." ”

Hearing this, the girl in the yellow shirt and the young man in the blue shirt glanced at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

Next, Liu Weidao told the content of his chat with the villagers.

"Senior Brother Liu, just because the villagers say that they are haunted, you can conclude that there are ghosts?" said the girl in the yellow shirt with some doubts.

"It's not a conclusion, a guess, if there are really ghosts, we, as a decent family, should eliminate harm for the people. Liu Weidao said seriously.

"Okay, then let's accompany Senior Brother Liu to the back mountain! If you really find a ghost, destroy it." The blue-shirted young man thought for a moment and agreed.

Seeing this, the girl in the yellow shirt couldn't object anymore, so the three of them went straight to the back mountain as the villagers said.

When they arrived at the back mountain, the three of them saw graves everywhere, and their expressions tightened.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and from time to time there were gusts of wind blowing.

"Senior Brother Liu, you said that there are ghosts, where are the ghosts? You don't want the three of us to go around the whole mountain, right?" said the blue-shirted young man with some dissatisfaction.

The whole mountain is full of graves, so we can't let them dig up one grave after another!

"We're here anyway, let's take a look around! If you don't find out, it's not too late to leave. Liu Weidao thought about it and said.

"Okay, you go over there, I'll go over here, Senior Sister Chen goes over there, and we will meet here in a quarter of an hour. The blue-shirted young man nodded and pointed in three directions.

With that, he raised his feet and walked forward.

Seeing this, Liu Weidao and the girl in the yellow shirt also walked in one direction.

Liu Weidao looked at the grave beside him from time to time, trying to find something, but found nothing.

What he didn't notice was that as he passed by a tomb, a red light flew out from the urn next to the tomb.

Liu Weidao only felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and then a sharp pain came from his chest, and a slender jade hand poked out of his heart, clutching a heart that was still beating.

As soon as the five fingers of the jade hand were closed, the heart shattered.

Liu Weidao's eyes were full of disbelief, he turned his head to look behind him, and saw a woman in red with delicate facial features and a graceful figure.

"There really are ghosts. This was Liu Weidao's last thought, and he fell down unwillingly.

He wanted to get rid of the demon guard, but he didn't expect to be eliminated by the demon.

Speaking of which, if he honestly stayed with two of his fellow disciples, he wouldn't die, and if he wanted to blame him, he wanted to get rid of the demon guard too much.