As the saying goes, a hundred days in the cave, a thousand years in the world. Zhang Yixian's state at this time is somewhat similar to this, since he came into contact with cultivation, he has not been immersed in it for a moment, not like cultivation, but more like enjoyment.

When he felt tired, he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and the moon above his head was also hidden by the clouds and mist in the sky.

Stretching his body, Zhang Yixian came to the front of the temple of the City God Temple, and saw that a large piece of ruins that had originally piled up on the ground had turned into a flat piece of land at this moment, and the foundation structure of the house was outlined with some white lime powder, which made him sigh from his heart, and at the same time, he was also curious about how long it had been since he had cultivated this time?

Before he could think about it, the moon in the sky was completely obscured by the thick clouds and mist, and the whole earth became even darker, as if it was already midnight.

"Woo. ”

“......”

Just when Zhang Yixian was about to find a place to sleep, a woman's choked voice suddenly came from the east side of the City God Temple, which was miserable and extremely resentful, revealing extremely resentful emotions, vaguely mixed with the sound of suona and copper bowl knocking.

On a big night, in the middle of the desolate mountains and wilderness, he suddenly heard such a desolate choking sound, which made him feel infinite curiosity in his heart, and he decided to take a look.

Slowly walked out of the City God Temple, and held the City God Gold Seal on his head tightly in his hand, Zhang Yixian felt a sense of security in his heart, with the City God Gold Seal in his hand, ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts could only walk around him, and the human mortal fetus could not see his soul with the naked eye, so there was no danger at all.

Walking along the east side of the Chenghuang Temple, there is a large area of rice that is not yet fully ripe, and Zhang Yixian's feet are on the top of the rice leaves, without the slightest intention of bending. This also made him more reassured and boldly jumped on it.

Everything is an experience like never before.

The further I went, the sound of the suona and the bronze bowl kept ringing, and even the desolate cry became clearer.

Crossing another rice field, a country road appeared in front of Zhang Yixian, and at the same time, a group of people wearing filial piety clothes, white cloth, and linen appeared in front of him.

At the head of the crowd was a young woman no more than twenty years old, behind whom a group of vigorous men carried a luxurious coffin board, and at the end there were seven or eight servants holding white canvases and scattering paper money.

Zhang Yixian looked at the group of funeral processions that were buried at night, and thought thoughtfully.

According to the old people when he was a child, only if the cause of death was ominous, or something strange happened after death, he would choose to go out in the dead of night at midnight.

Although it was only a group of funeral teams, in Zhang Yixian's opinion, in addition to these twenty or so bloody prime-aged people, all the people accompanying them along the way were lonely souls and wild ghosts, and there were no less than dozens of them, and they were obviously attracted by the paper money scattered.

The paper money scattered on the way out of the funeral is said to be the money used to buy the road, which is used to bribe the yin gods along the way, and of course, the lonely ghosts and the like.

And the family seems to be living a fairly wealthy life, the coffins used are all of the best materials, and there is a lot of paper money scattered along the way, and wild ghosts continue to come to share.

Zhang Yixian was a little curious, he slowly followed the side of the team, and saw through the coffin the person lying inside, it was a young man, and the whole corpse had become dry, as if it had been in the desert for more than a month.

And Zhang Yixian also found that there were two disguised wounds on the neck of the corpse, and when he approached to take a closer look, he found that these were two blood holes the size of chopsticks, which had dried up and become larger. It's particularly eerie.

"Hey, brother, is that you lying here?" Zhang Yixian said suddenly.

Looking up, above the coffin carried by seven or eight strong men on their shoulders, a ghost stood on the coffin board, his eyes were confused and confused, but his face was white and terrifying, and he was wearing a rich shroud.

After a long time, the ghost standing on top of the coffin did not answer his words, but turned his head to look at Zhang Yixian, and continued to look ahead numbly.

Zhang Yixian obviously had experience in this regard, and he didn't pay attention to any ghost, but looked at the corpse in the coffin and became interested.

A lot of information flashed through his mind, but combined with the scars on the corpse, one word popped into his heart - zombies.

In his previous life, zombie movies were Zhang Yixian's favorite childhood to watch, and he knew all the details about zombies in them, and now he saw familiar scenes again in this world, which made him think of this possibility in his heart.

"See if it's written in the book. ”

Patting his head suddenly, Zhang Yixian remembered that he still had a "life and death book" on his body that recorded the mortals in the jurisdiction.

took out the "life and death book", and compared it with the ghost on the coffin, and after a long time, he didn't find any record on it, Zhang Yixian had no choice but to give up, if there was no record on it, it could only mean that these people were not from several villages under their jurisdiction, and it was likely that they were big families in Yingtianfu.

It should be that after the owner of the family was bitten by a zombie, he was afraid that other unpredictable things would happen, so he chose to go out at midnight at the property, one is to hide people's eyes, and the other is to bury the deceased.

Thinking about all this, Zhang Yixian's brows couldn't help frowning, according to the experience he learned from watching movies in his previous life, the corpse of a person who was bitten to death by a zombie must be burned with peach wood, otherwise it is likely to produce a corpse transformation and create another zombie.

He didn't know why there were zombies in this era, but at this moment, his heart was still a little uneasy, it seemed that something beyond his material had appeared, and his current ability was not enough to deal with such a thing.

Despite the gold seal in his hand, Zhang Yixian still felt a little chill all over his body, although he had seen all kinds of ghosts in the past few days, but the black gas mixed with the ghost standing on the coffin just now still made him feel terrified.

"The zombie that bit him must be strong, at least not yet. Zhang Yixian's face was heavy, and looking at the direction in which a group of people were slowly advancing, his uneasiness became even stronger.

Standing in place, he took out the golden seal, his consciousness was immersed in it, and his mind moved, and a record of zombies appeared in his mind.

The reasons for the formation of zombies are roughly divided into three kinds, one is that after death, there is a big grudge in the heart, which cannot be resolved after death, and finally suffocates in the corpse to form, and the second is that the body is unharmed before death, and the body is buried in the place of great murder after death. Perennial evil qi breeds to form zombies, and there is also a kind of zombie formation that is bitten by other zombies, infected corpses and infected corpses.

Among these three, the second type of zombie should be the strongest, and the third type should be the weakest.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yixian still quickly caught up with the crowd moving forward.