After coming to school the next day, Lin Fan asked Hu Zhiyan for a leave.

Hu Zhiyan wanted to ask in detail, but Lin Fan left directly.

She was so angry that she stomped her foot and pouted and made a big cross on Lin Fan's name.

Lin Fan didn't tell anyone, Dong Xiaoxiao and Chen Xuejiao didn't say hello.

Guigu Mountain is in Guixi County, under the jurisdiction of Yiyang City, there are many mountainous areas, the road is also OK, the mountain road can lead to a few kilometers outside Guigu Mountain, and the rest can only rely on walking.

Lin Fan took a taxi and asked him to send him to the end of the mountain road, and began to follow the map to Guigu Mountain, observing the terrain from time to time along the way.

The land of Jiangxi is the "land of fish and rice" in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is known as "Wu Tou Chu Wei, Guangdong Hu Min Ting" in ancient times, and the province is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with many hills and plains.

In the distance, nine man-carved peaks stand around, hands folded, and the stars worship the towering straight peak in the center.

"Nine Yin Gathering Evil! It is almost impossible for natural evolution to generate this kind of terrain, could it be that there really existed a great monk above the Jindan stage on the earth?"

Lin Fan was amazed, this was the real magic workmanship, although he didn't know how long it had been, but Lin Fan could still identify that the nine peaks around him should not be naturally formed.

Walking along these peaks, Lin Fan had been observing meticulously with his divine sense, and finally found some clues.

Each of the nine peaks has a cave that leads from an extremely secluded place, all leading to the bottom of the middle peak.

It's just that there is a prohibition, and Lin Fan's divine sense can no longer penetrate.

When the ancient Egyptians built the Great Pyramids, they built them with large stones one by one, and these peaks are similar to those when the Great Pyramids were built.

Cutting off the right mountain peaks and then using spells to move them over, if not really moving mountains and seas, is not far away.

These are all kilometers high!

Even because the soil here is made of softer rocks and is less dense, each peak weighs hundreds of millions of tons.

Even if it is divided into dozens of pieces and moved over one by one, it is an unusually huge project!

Each piece weighs a million tons!

It can't be shaken unless more than three Jindan monks join forces!

"The person buried in the mountain, I'm afraid it's not the great monk of the Yuan Infant Stage!"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's scalp tingled for a while.

Jindan monks can live for 500 years, and the life span of the Yuan infant is nearly a teenager!

His current strength at the fifth level of Qi cultivation seems to be powerful in the world, but it is not worth mentioning in front of this kind of great cultivator.

People can blow him to death by blowing their breath!

"Corpse!"

Lin Fan suddenly saw nine zombies in the distance, who were sluggish and jumping one by one.

They are covered in black hair, move quickly, and are much tougher than the ordinary zombies on TV, and their strength is equivalent to Ming Jin.

"No wonder the existence of zombies will come out, it turns out that these corpses are to blame!"

Lin Fan pursed his lips, held his breath, and quietly followed, using the dense jungle to cover his figure.

It stands to reason that zombies who only act on instinct will not leave the cemetery too far without permission, and they suck blood and eat wild animals in the mountains.

On the Wuhuang Continent, zombies are divided into corpses, corpses, and corpses, which correspond to the bright, dark, and chemical energy of the earth.

And then there is the corpse king level, the corpse king has already lost the hair on his body, and he looks like an ordinary person.

But their strength is different, and the color of their eyes is also different.

It can be divided into the black pupil corpse king (Zhuji), the yellow pupil corpse king (Jindan), the green pupil corpse king (Yuan Ying), the green pupil corpse king (the god), the purple pupil corpse king (combined), the red pupil corpse king (Mahayana), and the golden pupil corpse king (crossing).

The nine zombies seemed to be attracted to something, and jumped quickly along the winding mountain sheep farm path.

Gradually, Lin Fan heard a copper bell.

Suddenly and slowly, slowly and quickly, accompanied by bursts of whimpering, like a resentful woman crying, and like a child crying, miserable and infiltrating.

If it weren't for Lin Fanyi's boldness and lack of fear of ghosts and gods, I'm afraid he would have fled long ago!

Finally, Lin Fan saw the appearance of the person shaking the copper bell clearly.

A Taoist priest!

He was about sixty years old, not tall, his face was covered with black wrinkles, like dead vines, but his hands were as round as a baby!

Dressed in a cyan gossip robe, holding a rusty copper bell, two black flags hung on both sides of his shoulders out of thin air, waving in the wind.

The wind is the yin wind between the valleys, if ordinary people are blown, the light one will be bedridden for a month, and the heavy one will even be infected with rheumatism, and he will be accompanied by a wheelchair from then on.

But the Taoist priest was like a spring breeze, looking at this row of zombies with a smile on his face, as if looking at a bunch of treasures.

At this time, Lin Fan was a little surprised, this old man was an existence comparable to the seventh layer of Qi training!

Looking at his outfit, there is a word "Jingming" printed on the cuffs, which must be the Taoist priest of Jingming Dao in Xiaoyao Mountain.

And his strength is so strong, his status in the faction will not be low.

As the zombies approached, he pulled out a wad of yellow rune paper from his wide sleeve robe and slammed it on their foreheads like lightning.

Those zombies stopped beating in an instant and stood obediently beside them, like a group of obedient schoolchildren.

Next, something happened that made Lin Fan cry and laugh.

The old man actually took out a loudspeaker from behind him, pressed the button, and the voice that was familiar to tens of millions of students in Huaxia came out of the loudspeaker:

"The third set of radio gymnastics for primary and secondary school students in the country - dancing youth!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!"

"Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!"

Although their movements are very stiff, they are very standard, and they are also one-eyed, with noses and eyes, and they are decent.

Lin Fan was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall, this old man was too funny, right?

Let zombies do radio gymnastics?

Revitalize your muscles and bones?

Lin Fan was surprised, but he accidentally exposed his breath.

It is also because he has been on the earth for a long time, and he is used to being comfortable, and he made a mistake for a while.

"Who?"

Lao Dao snorted coldly and said.

At the same time, the nine zombies stopped dancing and stood still like sculptures.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Lin Fan simply walked out of the jungle.

"Huh?"

Lao Dao took a cursory look at Lin Fan, and only felt that he was just an ordinary teenager, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"What are you here for?" asked Lao Dao.

"I heard that there were zombies here, so I ran over to take a look. Lin Fan replied calmly and fearlessly, although the old Taoist cultivation was high, he was not afraid of him.

"Zombies, that's all a lie, go home. ”

"Then what are these?" Lin Fan said with a smile as he pointed at the zombies.