324, Zombie World 02

The main quest had already been completed. He accepted a new side quest [Kill seven flying zombies, five crouching corpses, and one wandering corpse]. If successful, he would get 5,000 fire points, and if he failed, there would be no penalty. Another side quest is [Use incorruptible bones as blades], which rewards 8,000 fire points for success, and no penalty for failure. From the amount of the reward, it can be seen that the amount is higher than the reward of the main quest of the hell level, which shows that these two side quests are very pitfalls.

However, he originally took the Taoist path, and killing zombies was necessary in the process. If he could complete the task and get the reward, he would not mind the small fire points. He knew from the moment he came to this world that this was not a place where he could easily get fire points through books.

This body is already twelve years old, five feet tall, and strong. He has no tools to deal with zombies, such as peach wood swords and copper coins, so he has focused on honing his spell skills in the past five years, and must kill zombies with fewer but more precise shots.

In fact, he still needs to grow up now, but the corpses in this village are getting heavier day by day. He can't stand it any longer, so he can only leave early. He prepared and bought a large number of talisman papers from the sub-exchange system. Thanks to the system, otherwise, even if he can draw talismans by himself now, he doesn't have raw materials such as yellow paper and cinnabar. Then he put on the golden thread clothes he bought, grabbed the iron rake of the Chen family and went out.

The first few purple zombies in the village had been killed by him a long time ago. Now there are densely packed outside, all from other places. When he went out, it was daytime, but the sunlight could hardly penetrate. Just a little sunlight shining on his clothes was enough to make the clothes change color. The clothes really change color. The golden thread clothes have seven layers, each layer is extremely soft and silky, and it produces a gradient color effect under the sun. The layers of colors change, not to mention how beautiful it is.

If he hadn't been strong-willed, he really wouldn't have the courage to wear this clothes and walk out. There was no way. The clothes on his original body had been tattered for a long time, and the original clothes could not be worn after his body grew up. Looking in other houses in the village, he could only find a few pieces of cloth.

People were not well-off these days, and there were many children who went out naked even when they were teenagers. Women shared a set of clothes and gave them to whoever went out. Every household really didn't have extra cloth and clothes. Five years ago, the whole village moved to the city, taking all their property with them, so where could they leave precious cloth at home?

In the end, he could only search and search in the sub-exchange system before he found this set of clothes that could really cover his whole body. Among the magic tools and spiritual tools for cultivating immortals, there are clothes and hats, but without spiritual power, they can't be worn at all. Only this kind of flashy and self-luminous golden brocade clothes can be used by him.

Throwing away the sense of shame, he kept his hands and mouth, and the corpse-suppressing talismans flew out one by one with spells, and the iron rake ruthlessly dug at the zombies' heads. When they were dragged into the sun, the low-level zombie purple zombies turned into black water, and then turned into black smoke and disappeared.

After getting rid of the purple zombies outside the Chen family's door in the same way, Yu Heng went to the back mountain. There is a mountain behind Chenjia Village. The mountain has no name. All the dead people in Chenjia Village and nearby villages are buried there. Usually, the Yin Qi is heavy and the vegetation is sparse. At this time, the corpse qi is even more overwhelming.

"There may be green zombies there." Yu Heng thought as he walked, and kept counting with his fingers.

There are generally eight types of zombies. From weak to strong, they are purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, crouching corpses, wandering corpses and unmelted bones. According to legend, unmelted bones can eventually evolve into drought demons, and drought demons can evolve into roars. Whether the rumors about roars are reliable is another matter. Let's just talk about drought demons--

He suspected that the drought five years ago was the birth of drought demons. Of course, this is just a guess.

After getting rid of the two green zombies on the mountain, Yu Heng embarked on a journey outside. His first destination was the town he missed that year.

The town had indeed become a ghost town. Before he got close, he could see the corpse gas rising into the sky. After calculating, he finally did not go in. The secrets inside were mixed. It was very likely that a flying zombie had been bred. A flying zombie was a zombie that had been practicing for thousands of years. How could there be one in the past five years? So it could only be an old zombie from thousands of years ago, which was not something he could deal with now.

He ran away quickly. A flying zombie somewhere in the city chewed and chewed the freshly dug out hairy zombie eyeballs, and its black eyes moved like a human. It stood up and kicked the hairy zombie down, distinguishing it with its nose twitching, and finally angrily dug out all the eyeballs of the hairy zombie kneeling in front of it.

So angry, there are no living people to eat, so I'll eat the eyeballs.

Yu Heng didn't stop to wipe his sweat until he ran three miles. He was so tired that he was sweating all over. The several layers of golden brocade clothes were sticky and uncomfortable after sweating. He leaned against the tree trunk and held the tree trunk to breathe. Looking up, oh, it's still a peach tree? This peach tree was dry and empty inside when tapped lightly. Neither its species nor its quality were good enough for making peach wood swords. However, he had nothing on hand now, only an iron rake, so he could make do with it.

In the deserted house, Yu Heng was sorting out the three peach trees he had brought back, planning to make a few peach wood swords, and the rest would be made into peach wood nails for easy carrying.

He bit his finger and wrote the spell, and the blood was hidden on the sword body. The peach wood sword moved twice, and invisible air swept the sword body, adding a bit of background. After he made the peach wood nails in the same way, it was already late at night. Night was the most dangerous. Not only was the air intake heavy, but zombies would become more ferocious and active by absorbing the essence of the moon.

He put away all his things and hid in the mecha, isolating himself from the smell of strangers, and then activated the automatic hiding device, and the mecha slowly turned into nothingness from top to bottom. Anyway, the energy tank had already stored enough solar energy, so there was no need to save it.

After walking for seven consecutive days, I didn't see a single person. There were more white zombies and purple zombies, and occasionally I encountered hairy zombies. Overall, it was a near miss.

Yu Heng was a little worried because he hadn't seen anyone alive. Could it be that the country had completely collapsed? Is the emperor still alive? His current ability is still small, and his deduction skills can only detect which road is safe, and where the zombie aura is serious, he can't do anything further away.

It was on the eleventh day after he left Chenjiacun that he actually saw a living person. Because the original person had never left the village and had no memory of the outside world, he was almost aimless when walking, only going towards the village. He walked in the direction that was calculated to be "not a serious danger", but as a result, he came close to a gathering place of living people.

"The corpse aura has faded a lot." He looked up at the mountain. The trees were sparse but full of life. There were people living there. Then he went up without hesitation.

Someone in a certain house on the mountain said anxiously: "Sir, someone is coming up the mountain! It's a living person! A living person!"

The adult asked: "Are you sure it's alive? I'll go take a look."

After walking for a while, Yu Heng heard the sound of footsteps. The sound was very light and steady. The person who came must be a practitioner. He stood still and waited for that person to come.

What came closer was a young man wearing a gray shorts. The sword in his hand gave people a sense of terror. He must have killed many people. This man was not easy to mess with at first glance, but his tone of voice was gentle and polite. Seeing the colorful Yu Heng, he hesitated and asked: "Where does this little brother come from?"

"Just a wandering Taoist."

Yu Heng successfully entered the mountain, and saw that the scenery in front of him changed in a few seconds. Now there were sand and rocks, now there were cliffs, and then there was the mountain wall blocking his face. It turned out that the Qimen Bagua mystery formation was set up. I felt happier. The safer the mountain was, the longer I could rest. Walking aimlessly all the time was really dangerous and tiring.

He asked: "Is there a master sitting on the mountain? There is almost no corpse energy at all."

The man who called himself Lieutenant Li nodded, but did not say much else. Since he was a living person, Huang Songshan would definitely accept him, and the rest would continue to be investigated. There is no other reason. Since the catastrophe five years ago, almost all the remaining people are lingering in the places where various masters sit. They were originally watching each other, but since the beginning of last year, evil Taoists have appeared, specializing in capturing living people, especially Taoist priests and monks, which has made people panic and become wary of each other.

"You can stay here. Please forgive me for the large number of people on the mountain."

Yu Heng said gratefully: "It's very good here."

There were indeed a lot of people on the mountain. After a few days of living here, he had collected almost all the information. He also knew that there were indeed powerful Taoist priests in charge of this mountain. Captain Li who led him was really an official. It is said that It's from Qutangguan, other news is mixed. In short, Huangsongshan is guarded by powerful Taoist priests and masters, and everyone respects and appreciates them very much.

"Did you see that those talismans were put up by Huang Xianren using formations? Didn't you notice that the air in our mountain is better than outside? I'm right! This is all the result of the formation talismans, Huang Xianren said It can isolate the corpse energy from outside and prevent us from being poisoned and turning into corpses..."

"There are also fields, alas, we can't go there. Only people selected by the immortals and adults can go there. Everything we eat is produced in the fields. The immortals pray for rain there. There has been a drought for several years, and we rely on the immortals. Only by praying for rain can we have food and drink.”

"Oh, you are so lucky. Yunyou can still swim here. Let me tell you, here is the only place with rain within a radius of three or four miles. The immortals are really amazing."

"..."

"By the way, little Taoist priest, can you pray for rain?"

Yu Heng, who was listening to it interestingly, was stunned by this question and thought for a moment: "I haven't tried it before, I have to learn it."

The old man who asked the question laughed loudly, his laughter was like a gong: "You little Taoist talk is really interesting. How can a profound magic like praying for rain be learned just as long as you say you can learn it?" The other people next to him said. And smiled kindly.

There are many people on the mountain, and the management sends people to take care of the reclaimed land. The remaining people have nothing to do all day long. They can only pass the time by chatting and eating two meals a day of thin vegetable porridge. No one is dissatisfied.

Yu Heng looks small, but in fact he is. He is only twelve years old in this body, but he is tall and has a round face, so he is a blessed child. The residents living in the outskirts, especially the elderly women, liked him just looking at him, so it was not difficult to get information.

Captain Li also had people staring at him. The people watching him watched and listened every day, and their ears were almost deafened by those nagging people. The person whom the adults asked him to stare at seemed to be smiling and listening, as if he was very happy to hear it. Listening to what the man said, he was just trying to find out what was going on in the mountains. How could these peripheral people know any secrets? Besides, what newcomer doesn’t inquire about the territory?

After being watched like this for more than ten days, the supervisor reported the truth. Lieutenant Li said: "If it was someone else, I would ask you to step back at this time. As long as you hide the evil in your heart, it will be exposed in the future. But that person is a Taoist priest." , do you understand?”

"yes!"