Chapter 69 Advanced Black Zombie

"dumb--"

A crow landed on a bare tree trunk in the zombie forest, tilting its head to look at the zombies worshiping the moon.

The zombies don't think this is weird, as wild dogs, crows and other carrion-eating creatures often accompany them.

Thumping!

Five more crows alighted and stood side by side on the branches. A quick glance revealed that they thought they had black leaves. .

"Level 22-Wild Zombie King (Sweat Corpse)"

"Level 16-Zombie (Shadow Corpse)"

"Level 17-Zombie (Shadow Corpse)"

"Level 14-Zombie (Shadow Corpse)"

"..."

"Every time the moon comes, I must worship the moon, and this town of Ren's is only ten miles away from the top of the mountain, but why doesn't it go down the mountain to look for food?"

The crow was naturally transformed by He Cheng who came to look for zombie bacteria. He is also a zombie and understands how strongly blood attracts zombies.

Looking at the arrangement of the coffins, although he didn't understand the Yin Yang and Five Elements of Zhouyi Bagua, Mao Shanming's little book had records that the arrangement of the coffins was somewhat similar to the formation, but he didn't understand what formation it was.

"Someone is refining corpses here!"

The black crow pecked at its wings, spread its wings wide, and six crows swooped down.

If it was left unchecked for so many years, the person who made the corpse might have died long ago.

As for whether this wild zombie king has zombie bacteria, judging from the bright light emitting from his throat when he worships the moon, he has not escaped!

Boom!

His feet dug into the earth and rocks and dug two holes.

The zombies who were worshiping the moon paused, stood up, and turned to look at He Cheng.

The Wild Zombie King seems to be dressed in a very strange way. He is dressed in a handsome military uniform and a coat, which looks much better than a cheap shroud.

"foreign?"

Unexpectedly, a big battle failed to start. Instead, the wild zombie king chatted with him in zombie language.

"That's right"

He Cheng followed the Romans and jumped in front of the zombies with his arms stretched out.

Low-level zombies only have a pair of noses that can smell. Living people can avoid it by holding their breath. It seems that zombies' sense of smell is not strong, but this is their method of detecting things.

Dozens of zombies sniffed around He Chengyi, like dogs recognizing people.

Since He Cheng was reborn as a zombie, all the zombies he encountered in the future were very friendly to him, except for Chizuru Heizhi who was deliberately killed by provocation.

Could it be that they are a family of zombies, and he is the only zombie with a mind full of killing and killing, which is dirty? Maybe it's true.

"You've been worshiping the moon here all the time and haven't come down from the mountain?"

The wild zombie king asked in confusion, "Why did you go down the mountain?"

He Cheng's eyes flashed fiercely and he said:

"Kill, suck blood"

"If you don't kill me, the Taoist priests below are fierce and impatient. It's better to worship the moon."

Hey! Or a group of vegetarian zombies.

Seeing this, He Cheng went straight to the point. Just like a zombie that sucks a lot of blood, it can turn into a demon king even if it freezes. Facing a group of zombies that don't suck blood all year round and only suck moonlight, he is not afraid of falling out.

"I'm looking for something, zombie bacteria in your throat"

"You want this?"

The Wild Zombie King took a step back.

Seeing this, He Cheng clenched his fists and was always ready to snatch away with his fists if anything went wrong.

Just listen to the Wild Zombie King continue to say: "I feel uncomfortable with the thing stuck in my throat. If you want it, I will give it to you, but I don't have the ability to take it out."

"It's easy"

He Cheng pointed at a zombie and said, "Go mouth to mouth with him and suck out the bacteria."

The zombie has no sense of shame and does not understand the academic words of Long Yang and Bayonet. The two of them locked lips and really sucked out the cold zombie bacteria.

"I won't take advantage of you either. I'll give this to you."

He casually threw away the jade pieces that were like useless pieces on his body. The zombies found the jade as if they had found a treasure. They placed the jade pieces in the center and kowtowed in worship. As expected, they absorbed the moonlight much faster, and they were all overjoyed.

He Cheng didn't have the intention to set up a magic circle for the zombies and took the zombie bacteria. It happened that a group of zombies were worshiping the moon nearby. He relaxed and lay down in a coffin and chose to evolve and upgrade.

[Obtain zombie bacteria and meet the requirements]

[Level Evolution "Black Zombie"]

His body trembled violently, and there was a "ding" sound, as if a needle stuck in his body had dropped a coffin. Then there was an inexplicable touch on his body, and He Cheng felt that his stiff body was getting stronger.

The military uniform stabbed twice and was torn apart!

Level: lv19 (experience: 200/5000)

Grade: black zombie

Constitution: +6 (75%)

Abilities: [Incarnation·Crow], [Object Control]

The experience gained from eating the devil's fetus and the ghosts in the ghost nest, now because of his successful evolution, pushed him all the way up.

Physically, it took a little bit of wear and tear from flying like a crow for a long time, but it didn't affect it.

What is a little surprising is that there is an additional ability, control of objects.

"Master Yama knew this skill at that time. He could control the coffin to drift and turn on the ground. The coffin lid weighing more than ten kilograms was as if it was nothing. Ghosts and ghosts could not escape from the palm of his hand!"

He Cheng's eyes widened, and the coffin lid in front of him moved a little.

The ability is not yet fully proficient.

Controlling objects is not a profound skill among ghosts. Firstly, there is an upper limit to the weight that can be controlled. Secondly, as long as there is no ghost who can't use this trick, it's a bad skill. It's not exciting to have this ability.

He raised his hand and pushed gently. Under his huge force, the coffin lid was like a kicked ball. It flew ten feet into the air and hit the ground diagonally, attracting the attention of the zombies who were worshiping the moon.

"Why did you turn black?"

Listening to the question of the Wild Zombie King, He Cheng lowered his head and found that the white hair on his arms had turned into soft black hair, which lay lightly on the skin like a knitted sweater. Compared with the white hair, the black hair Shorter.

In the coffin lay thousands of white hairs like steel needles, which had fallen off from his body.

I didn’t expect evolution to happen in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that He Cheng was ignoring him, the Wild Zombie King turned around and continued to worship the moon with his men.

Now that he has evolved into a black zombie, he doesn't wait any longer and turns into a crow and flies to the Xu Mansion, leaving only the dumb zombies behind. This black-haired zombie can also fly, hey, it's really awesome.

The crow he transformed into was much bigger, like an eagle spreading its wings for the first time, and its flying speed was a little faster.

While rushing on the road, He Cheng also had an abacus in his mind:

When Chu Liu returned from the provincial capital after completing his mission, not only would the blood-eating issue be solved openly, but he would also be able to develop his subordinates without anyone noticing.

"Perhaps it would be better to learn how to refine corpses. Zombies are always better than vampires."

…

While He Cheng was on his way, trouble also came to his door.

There is a small river with two altars on the bamboo bridge.

"A Naihe bridge, where dead souls stop!"

"Bah! Buzz, Mami, Mami, coax, the Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Qian Zhenren stamped his feet, slapped his thigh with his right hand, then raised his sword and pointed at the yellow paper folded figure on the table. The figure shook and stood up immediately.

"Are there any dead souls in Xu Mansion? Are there any dead souls?"

The villain shook his head,

"Is there anyone alive? Is there anyone alive!"

The villain still shook his head and lay down on the table, no longer as mysterious as before.

Qian Zhenren shook his head, "There should be no survivors left."

"I'll check," Qinghai said.

Qian Zhenren, Zhu Youshu, is very good at summoning gods and ghosts, while Qinghai is good at astrology and divination. Although he is not very good at it, he is much better than him in subduing demons and demons.

He lit three incense sticks and swallowed a cup of talisman water containing the talisman.

Qinghai murmured to himself and sprayed out the incense. Two of the three incense sticks were broken, leaving only one holding up the sky.

"There is indeed a problem!"

Qinghai and Qian Zhenren looked at each other.

"Not good? What's not good?" Cheng Zi was so confused that he just drank some water and spit it out. What's wrong with it?

"People are taboo about three long and two short, and fragrance is taboo about two short and one long. Do you know what it means?"

After finding the target, Qinghai cleaned up the incense case and chatted with Cheng Zi.

"I don't understand." Cheng Zi simply shook his head. If he didn't understand, he still understood. "What do three long and two short mean?"

"Did you know that a coffin has a lid, a bottom, left and right sides, and a front and back made of six pieces of wood?"

Cheng Zi answered proudly: "I know this. The top of the coffin is called the sky, the bottom of the coffin is called the earth, the sun and moon are on the left and right, and the front and back are called the head and tail."

Qinghai nodded:

"People have life and death, and the most taboo thing is death. This coffin has four long and two short. Because the coffin lid is only closed after death, it is only called three long and two short."

"Three longs and two shorts, two shorts and one long, are all disasters!"

"Master, what do you mean?" Cheng Zi scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"It is estimated that there is no one alive in the entire Xu Mansion. Let's go and break into this dragon's pond and tiger's den tonight!"

Qinghai turned to look at Zhenren Qian, laughed and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qian, are you willing to fight with me?"

"Obligated!"

An entire Marshal's Mansion full of ghosts and demons has enough reputation!

In the blink of an eye, night falls...