"The shopkeeper, the tea is good tea, but Xiaodao can't calm down today, and the taste can't be identified, so please forgive the shopkeeper." Those zombies of mine ......"

Bing Sanzhang put down the teacup, waved his hand and said, "Dao Chief, don't worry, I will return those zombies to you, but not now!"

The four-eyed Taoist said hurriedly: "Then how can I do it, I have signed a contract with someone! Shopkeeper you ......"

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me!" Bing Sanzhang's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "I just want to know now, why did your zombie appear in my Baihu Gang?"

The four-eyed Taoist smiled dryly: "It's just passing by......"

"Think clearly before you speak! In the extremely yin land of Baihugang, it is too late for your corpse chasers to dodge, and it is impossible to pass through here, unless you want them all to be killed by thunder. Bing Sanzhang stretched out his finger, knocked on the table and said, "Dao Chief, you have to figure it out, now it is your zombie group that is going crazy in my Baihugang, if it wasn't caught in time, it would have caused a riot of tens of thousands of people." Usually I am my enemy when I do this kind of thing, and I am more inclined to torture my enemies than to ask for tea with a pleasant face like I am now. So Dao Chief, give me the answer!"

The four-eyed Taoist took a sip of tea, used the bitterness in his mouth to ease the bitterness in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "I don't dare to deceive the shopkeeper, mainly because I myself am still confused." An hour ago, I just came out of my brother's Yizhuang, and after entering the mountains and forests, I just passed through a thick fog, and I didn't expect to come to this place. Worst of all, the zombie hordes all broke free from the spell and began to go berserk. ”

"Senior brother's Yizhuang?" Bing Sanzhang looked at Mao Shanying.

Mao Shanying smiled bitterly: "I think, Uncle Four-Eyed should be referring to the Lin Family Yizhuang in Linghuan Town. ”

"Oh, that's kind of interesting!" Bing Sanzhang chuckled, "It's not far, but it's impossible for an hour anyway." It seems that someone wants to make a small move. ”

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and when he put down the teacup, Bing Sanzhang already had a guess in his heart.

"Mao Shanying, entertain the four-eyed Taoist. Command the guards to be raised by one level. I'm going to see those zombies!" Bing Sanzhang smiled slightly, stood up and turned around and walked out.

"Eh, shopkeeper, my zombie ......"

The four-eyed Taoist was about to catch up, but was stopped by Mao Shanying reaching out and shaking his head: "Uncle Shi, don't waste your efforts." The shopkeeper has always said the same, I see that you have a good rest in Baihugang these days, and when the matter is resolved, the zombie group will naturally let you take it away!"

"How can I have time! The four-eyed Taoist turned around a few times irritably, and suddenly said, "Mao Shanying, find me a personal belongings for your shopkeeper!"

Mao Shanying shook his head and said: "Listen to my advice, uncle! For the sake of being the only one who mentioned that we had spoken, when my master and apprentice were expelled from the mountain gate, listen to my advice." Die, don't do some unnecessary acts, the shopkeeper is already very polite to you. ”

"Is this polite?" said the four-eyed Taoist with an evil look: "Didn't you hear what he said?

"So what?" Mao Shanying said proudly: "I, Baihugang, have this strength. You saw the battle scene just now to capture the zombies, right?"

"Well, how?"

"It's nothing!" Mao Shanying turned around and walked out, and said lightly: "That kind of force, we have 10,000 people!"

Simu Dao was stunned, and it took a long time before he sat back on the chair, and poured a sip of tea depressedly, and his mouth became even more bitter.

Underneath the laboratory is a spacious basement, which is usually used as a cave for the White Snake, except for stacking the massive silver coins and jewels exchanged for the Ice Sanzhang.

Today, the basement has other uses, and inside the tic-tac-toe pile of gold and silver, there are zombies who are still shaking after being trapped in zongzi.

Bing Sanzhang has been interested in zombies for a long time, and before he crossed over, he was more interested in movies about gods and demons. The reason why he sent people to Lanruo Temple to fight this time and rescue the old ghost was only one of the many purposes, and it was perhaps more important to take samples from the thousand-year-old tree demon and the old demon of Black Mountain.

The legend of zombies has a long history, the earliest can be traced back to ancient times, and the four ancestors of the legend: Yinggou, Generals, Kuiba, and Houqing, all have an inextricable relationship with Emperor Xuanyuan.

However, Bing Sanzhang is not interested in studying the history of zombies, he is more concerned about the external manifestations of zombies. He wanted to figure out why zombie bodies had so much power.

Ready, Bing Sanzhang raised his hand, and immediately someone put a headless zombie on the unraveling table.

Looking at the fracture on the neck, the edges were unusually smooth, without a trace of curl. In a typical postmortem wound, the cells in the superficial layer are unable to contract.

With curiosity flashing in his eyes, Bing Sanzhang threw the little white snake onto the planing table, the scales wriggled, and several tiny white snakes split out from the main body and slowly burrowed into the zombie's body.

Bing Sanzhang closed his eyes, ready to probe the corpse of the zombie-

In the dense forest under the White Tiger Gang, black and white impermanence looked up at the sky.

"Black clouds have risen!" Bai Wuchang said suddenly.

"Looks like they've got all the zombies caught!"

Bai Wuchang looked at the sneer on the corner of Hei Wuchang's mouth, and said in amazement: "Big brother did it on purpose?"

"What? Do you think those two people on the White Tiger Gang will look at the zombies in their eyes?" Hei Wuchang sneered: "Don't worry, the show has just begun!"

Before the words of Hei Wuchang fell, a thunderclap was heard in the distance. The wind suddenly rose and black clouds swept in, obscuring the sky tightly.

"Boom!"

A fork-shaped bolt of lightning slashed down, and a deafening roar was heard after a long time. Immediately after that, a series of lightning appeared frequently, bursting into a cloud of bright light in the sky, and the red and yellow colors alternated in the sky, setting off the black clouds even more hideous.

Hei Wuchang nodded with satisfaction, the clouds were thick enough, and tonight's rainstorm and thunder were absolutely unprecedented. The thought of using celestial phenomena to test his opponent made Hei Wuchang very proud in his heart.

The moment he saw the lightning, Bai Wuchang had actually understood his eldest brother's thoughts, his eyebrows flowed, and his eyebrows were happy. Looking at the black impermanence's delicate and cold face, I can't get enough of it.

"Tonight, let's take a good look at this White Tiger Gang, what is so strange!" There was a cold light in Hei Wuchang's eyes, holding Bai Wuchang's waist, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.