"Don't let it go!

"Damn! It ran up the hill on the right!"

"It's a dead end up there, it can't run!"

In an unknown deep mountain, a group of men and women in simple clothes are moving up and down in the mountains and forests, running fast, those mountain streams that are difficult for ordinary people to cross, they leap over, and those towering giant trees that block the progress, they wave their palms and break. The dark night www.biquge.info not an obstacle to their progress, and the pouring rain could not stop them from moving forward.

If someone sees this scene at this moment, they will definitely think that they have seen a ghost, where can humans do all this. However, these men and women are all real human beings, but they have an identity that ordinary people don't know - cultivators!

They are not ghosts, in fact, they are ghosts. It's not accurate to say that it's a ghost, there are no ghosts in this world, it's just a zombie, a special zombie.

The black-haired zombies were running fast in the deep forest, and their speed was not inferior to those cultivators who were cultivating outside the world. Different from the elegant body of the cultivator, it is as black as ink and more domineering, no matter what obstacles are ahead, it just bumps and bumps, like a high-energy bulldozer, crushing all the way over, which to a certain extent also points out the direction of pursuit to the pursuers in the rear. If it hadn't been so, if it had known how to hide its form, it might have already escaped its pursuers in the rear!

As the man said before, the mountain peak on the right side is indeed a dead road, there is only a way up the mountain, there is no way down the mountain, and the other side of the mountain is a cliff, and the wall is thousands of miles.

When those cultivators arrived at the top of the mountain, there was no trace of the zombies.

"It's not going to fall, is it?"

"Or else?"

"If you fall from such a high place, I'm afraid you'll be crushed!"

"Even if it turns into ashes, we must find it back! For more than 500 years, how many generations of our Zhan family have worked hard to refine this corpse pill, and it looks like it is about to be completed, but it was eaten by this beast, and if I don't refine it into a pill, what face will I have to show Shihuang to see the ancestors and ancestors!

In the face of such a cliff, even these cultivators who think highly of themselves do not dare to jump down, if they really want to jump, I am afraid that they will be reincarnated before they have time to soar in the daylight.

Just as the cultivators were busy finding their way down the mountain, a black shadow slowly stood up under the cliff.

A few minutes ago, in order to slow down the descent, the zombie used its hands that were harder than rocks to leave two deep scars on the cliff in the process of falling rapidly. The violent friction brought great damage to its body, although it was not bloody, but the black hair that covered the whole body like steel thorns was worn off a small half, and what was amazing was that after the black hair faded, the exposed skin was as smooth as a young man, who would have imagined that such skin would appear on a thousand-year-old corpse.

However, even the cultivators who were chasing it and had raised it in the past would not have imagined that at this moment, a new soul had actually entered the body of this zombie that was supposed to have no intelligence.

The owner of the soul is called Jiang Shi, who turned out to be just a company owner with assets of hundreds of millions, who chose to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff in this mountain because of business failure, frustration in love, etc., but he crossed into the body of this black-haired zombie in a daze.

The black-haired zombie is an important weapon used by the corpse refining family to suppress and deter other zombies, and after Jiang Shi's soul entered the master, he found that he was facing this unbelievable everything, and he was immediately shocked and inexplicable. Out of the instinct of survival, Jiang Shi relied on the powerful power of this body, and when the guards were grabbing other zombies to alchemy, he suddenly broke out and successfully got rid of the confinement of the magic circle.

The people of the Zhan family didn't expect that this zombie without intelligence would suddenly resist, and was caught off guard by Jiang Shilian, and several people escaped.

The Zhan family's previous process of using zombie alchemy did not hide from these zombies who had no intelligence, so Jiang Shi clearly felt on the side that the Zhan family attached importance to what they called the corpse pill, so after he broke through the confinement, he immediately snatched the corpse pill that the Zhan family regarded as a treasure, swallowed it in one gulp, and at the same time swept away several things that he felt was valuable.

Then, the Zhan family began to chase him like crazy.

Jiang Shi fled with all his might, as if he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he once thought that he was dreaming, because no matter what he collided with, he didn't feel any pain on his body. However, just when he was chased by the Zhan family and fell from the cliff, Jiang Shi obviously felt that earth-shaking changes began to take place in his body. After the corpse pill was entered, it immediately turned into a clear stream without any chewing, straight into his viscera, and then re-condensed in the position of his dantian, slowly turning into a small gray-white ball that kept spinning.

At the moment when he jumped off the cliff, the ball finally condensed and took shape. Jiang Shi immediately found that the power in his body seemed to be summoned by the small ball, and he gathered towards the small ball in unison. This is a wonderful feeling, which cannot be seen or touched, but Jiang Shi can clearly feel that the power in his body is slowly disappearing. At the same time, the state of his body also changed, and the black hair covering his whole body fell off automatically, revealing smooth skin......

A moment later, a group of Zhan family disciples rushed down from the mountain peak. The man running at the front stopped at the edge of the cliff, looked up at the top of the cliff and said, "It should be here, but why isn't it?"

"Falling from such a height, isn't it even dead!"

"Dead zombies are thick-skinned!"

"Look, it's its hair!" said another man, who found some black fur from the ground, and hurriedly cried out.

Zhan Shihuang looked at the black hair, and said in a deep voice: "It is not lightly injured, it must not be able to run far, everyone will look for it separately, and you must not let it go!"

Dozens of Zhanjia disciples, in groups of two or three, scattered under the cliff where the zombies had fallen, and launched a carpet search. To their surprise, this time the zombies fled, leaving no clear traces for them to follow. In this way, in the face of the vast mountain, if the zombie is determined to escape, it is really not easy to find it!