Chapter 384: Zombies

The news of the establishment of Tianshilou has long been released, and there are many people after today's listing, but there are all kinds of dresses, there are old farmers with hoes, Langzhong with medicine boxes on their backs, martial artists with big swords, and filial sons in mourning clothes, which is eye-opening, these people are all rushing to the iron rice bowl of the imperial court, even if they are regarded as the ninth rate, they also want to mix an official position to glorify their ancestors.

Yan Xu wanted to go and see the excitement, and the iron-clothed guest was also a little curious, Li Poshan simply didn't know what to do, anyway, where Yan Xu went, he went.

The three of them came to the Heavenly Master Building that had just been listed, the first floor was similar to the restaurant, and the shopkeeper was busy serving wine and food, and the people who were going to come to the Demon Heavenly Master were not polite, they threw off their cheeks and ate and drank, how could they let go of the rare opportunity to fight the tooth sacrifice.

But no matter how hard they eat and drink, these people's eyes have never left the ring in the middle of the first floor, where is the place to test their skills, whether they will continue to be an unpopular warlock or be envied by others in the future, it depends on today.

Because I am afraid that some ordinary people will run in to join in the fun, and it will be troublesome to delay things, so there are two coffins erected at the gate, and there are two zombies with paper charms on the top of their heads lying inside, like two gods.

There was a counter at the door, and a person dressed like an account room put down his pen and stood up and bowed his hand to the three of them, and said.

"Are the three of you going to take the exam or do you plan to get the qualifications of the Demon Killer Heavenly Master, if you plan to take the exam, then go here to register your name, sect, and means you are good at. ”

"Let's see. Yan Xu waved his hand and said.

"Then you are free, the door is open on the first day of today, and the food and drinks are free. The man arched his hands and sat down again, although he could see that the three of them were a little extraordinary, but there was no need to stutter too much, not to mention that even if he wanted to stammer, people would have to deal with him.

The three of them found a place to sit down, refused the wine and food brought by Xiao Er, and just asked the other party to send some tea, snacks, and fresh fruits, and then looked at the ring, where was it lively.

The assessment of the Heavenly Master Building does not test any theoretical knowledge, it all depends on the real ability, you say that you can catch ghosts, okay, release a hundred-year-old ghost for you to catch back. You said that you were good at subduing zombies, but there were two of them at the door, uncover the paper charm, and then put them back as they were.

There are also demon refining cups, puppet drawing talismans, it doesn't matter what your background is, what means you use, as long as you have the ability to use it.

The Heavenly Master Building in a county town only has four copper orders and twenty iron orders, and if you hold it, you can receive it, and your identity is no longer a common person, so the competition is quite fierce.

Yan Xu and the three of them looked at it for a while, some of them had real skills, and some of them licked their faces to join in the fun, many people just knew how to drive away evil spirits and trick ghosts, but such people were bold and knew how to identify ghosts, so Tianshilou did not let go, and hung a low-grade wooden sign to run errands and patrol, and they could also earn a hard-earned money, no less than being a servant in the yamen.

It happened that a bald strong man who seemed to have real skills, carrying a five-foot long and wide bronze sword, and covered in golden tattoos, jumped into the ring, attracting the attention of many people.

"The golden tattoo on this man's body is the Vajra mantra of Buddhism, with gold paint mixed with the ashes of the monk tattooed on the body, as long as you hold the four precepts of wine and meat gambling color, you can get the ability to get the copper skin and iron bone as big as a cow, the bronze sword in his hand is not ordinary, it looks like some years, but the rune on it has not expired, it is the demon slashing talisman of the Daomen, with the blessing of this talisman, ordinary spirits do not dare to get close at all, even if it becomes a monster of the climate, it can not block a sword, although this man has the ability to belong to Buddhism, but he is a master, and he has real skills. Moving the hoe supported on his chest, the old farmer took off the tobacco pouch of the copper pot bamboo pole from his back waist, filled a pot of tobacco, lit it with a fire sickle, took a puff, and pointed out to the young people who were full of honest words written on his face.

Hearing this, Yan Xu glanced at the other party twice, this insight is not something that ordinary people can have, even if he is just like this, this person is not simple.

Feeling Yan Xu's gaze, the old farmer looked up at Yan Xu and the others, nodded, and then continued to whisper to the descendant, without any meaning, because the two sides were not all the way at all.

This man came up to challenge the bronze order, and after the person in charge of the assessment repeatedly determined the other party's choice, he pinched a legal decision, and it turned out that this ring was a large altar, and the eight vermilion pillars around it were the formation flags.

After checking the prohibition, the man activated the mechanism under the ring, and raised a black iron coffin full of cinnabar runes.

Some knowledgeable people suddenly gasped when they saw this coffin, and they wanted to leave when they got up, but they looked at the prohibition formed around the ring, and then sat down again, but they all took the wine bowl and poured a sip to suppress the shock.

The walking corpse is easy to form in troubled times, especially the mass grave can often see where the walking corpse is wandering, but the harm of this play is not great, afraid of light, afraid of people, afraid of chickens, afraid of dogs, and the bold offspring can be put down with a punch, so unless it has been specially refined, it will not be a climate at all.

But zombies are different, a hundred years for a stiff, the corpse is buried in a shady place for a hundred years, after the first lightning strike in the spring, the coffin breaks out, sucking the blood of people and animals within a radius of ten miles, and at that time a layer of white hair is born on the body, but the flesh is retracted into the bones, and the white-haired zombie at this time has a skin like leather, and it is as powerful as a cow to become the climate, and it is difficult to surrender.

After that, the white-haired zombies who had sucked up the blood found a place to sleep for a hundred years, and when the white hair fell off and replaced with a layer of invulnerable black hair, it was a black zombie, and at that time, people who were not Taoist could not surrender.

If you let the black zombie suck blood again, when it reappears, it will be a red-haired zombie with infinite strength, extremely bloodthirsty by nature, and there are only a handful of red zombies that the entire cultivation world can deal with.

And after the accumulation of thousands of years of cultivation, the red hair of the body has retreated, and his appearance is the same as when he was alive, and at the same time he has opened his spiritual wisdom, and he is the thousand-year-old corpse king.

Of course, the Corpse King is rare to see in a thousand years, and now the cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and the monks dare not let the zombies easily become the climate, and there have been no red-haired zombies in the cultivation world for nearly a hundred years, let alone the Corpse King.

But in any case, where is the strength of the zombies, so some monks put their minds on refining corpses, intending to use demons to conquer demons.

These monks found the zombie that had not yet broken the coffin, sealed it in the iron coffin, fed it with their own essence and blood, absorbed the energy of gold and iron, and trained it into an iron corpse with infinite invulnerability, and then burned the armor pieces made of fine iron and pasted them on the body of the iron corpse, and then refined them into a terrifying iron corpse.

But zombies are bloodthirsty, and it is not possible for ordinary people to control them, not to mention that unless the corpse is refined, it will take at least decades to refine it, and it can usually only be used by future generations, because it is not refined by its own blood, and it must be controlled with many spells, so it is not uncommon for the iron armor corpse to get out of control, otherwise why do these people even change their faces when they see the iron coffin that seals the iron armor corpse, and they are a little more afraid of the Heavenly Master Building.

I'm afraid this is also the purpose of the Heavenly Master Tower, which is to deter these lawless side warlocks.

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