Chapter 117: : Zu Xun

I just had a good rest after sleeping, and I was a little surprised when I woke up. With such a large group of corpses, who is so good to rush?
I called out Jiang Han, Jiang Han carried me up, and ran without waiting for my order.
People have three souls and seven souls, the three souls control their thoughts, and the seven souls control their vitality.
The soul is separated into a ghost, and the soul is left a lot. Cats and dogs cross, the sky thunder beats, and the dead can cheat the corpse.
The soul is gone, and part of the soul remains in the body. The powerful walker rang a bell and recites the curse, and the soulless dead person arose.
Three souls and seven souls, the stronger the souls before death, the more they retain after death, so the cultivators are often much more powerful than ordinary people after death, but the pile in front of me is just ordinary villagers who died after death. The corpse craftsman selects, cultivates the fierceness without sacrifice, and cultivates the spirituality through the years, which is the lowest corpse in the walking corpse category.
Except for their soullessness, there is not much soul left in their bodies. The zombie can only walk and do some simple movements under the control of the zombie. They are controlled by the zombie. It is not a powerful thing. Ordinary people can deal with it, but if the number is large, it is difficult to handle.
I looked at a few of them. They didn't look like the people in China. I wondered if they belonged to Vietnam.
They were chasing behind, and I was also running in front. It is estimated that this group of things was specially designed to deal with the living by the number. The living was caught and killed. The walker rang the bell, and the dead became one of them again. With Fu Fengpo, he could continue to control the group of walking corpses.
So dealing with this group of walking corpses is similar to dealing with the Yin Soldiers of the city gods, no matter how many they are, they can't do anything with me.
Jingle Bell.
Jingle Bell.
While I was thinking, a rushing bell rang for the corpse, I frowned, no, it doesn't seem to be the little nephew, who the hell?
"Jiang Han, take a look at the place where the bell rings!" I think this is very strange. If you can catch this walking corpse, you might find some clues.
The bell is getting closer and closer. It's not that I am dead, but I think this is definitely not the one that controls the ghost baby. If any walker can control the ghost baby, my luck is too bad.
And not every corpse maker can make a corpse from a living person, and even raise Zhang Tiansi who is neither human nor ghost nor corpse.
Soon, Jiang Han took me to the person who was ringing the bell!
The man was in his forties, his face was gray, he was wearing a hat, and he was wearing a black feather coat. His eyes were dark and black, and he looked like he hadn't slept for two or three days.
"Ah! You..." When he saw me being carried by the ghost, he was shocked and shook the bell desperately!
As soon as the bell rang, two male resentment corpses sprang out from behind. The two resentment corpses were tied to the talisman in their clothes. Their eyes were agitated with red light, and they sprayed a mouthful of resentment. They looked fierce and unusual.
However, it was a bit worse than Zhou Xuan's, and even worse than his little nephew Zhang Tiansi. Both of them were engraved with the same spell as tattoos.
Without even thinking about it, I called Heimaozhen: "Kill these two grieving corpses and save that person!"
Even Zhou Xuan's grieving corpse couldn't resist the slap of the grieving corpse, not to mention these two ordinary ones. In an instant, the grieving corpse slapped the grieving corpse into the air like thunder and lightning!
The man forgot to shake the bell at the moment, and was stunned. He didn't expect such a ruthless character to come suddenly.
"Don't shake it?" I frowned, and jumped off Jiang Han's shoulder. It seems that this walking corpse is not too good, otherwise there is no blood corpse under the seat.
Generally, the walking corpse keeps the most powerful walking corpse by his side to protect himself, but he is pitifully weak. As long as the walking corpse is defeated, the walking corpse is just the meat on the chopping board.
"Report your name, and why are you chasing me after the corpse?"
Xijun and Song Wanyi also came by my side, and there were four ghosts, so I was not afraid that this person would turn the sky over.
"Daxian, I'm Liao Zhao... sent from Yinfeng Town. I had no choice but to rush the corpse to catch the living! And there must be no living people in this place. I only patrol on weekdays. I didn't expect to walk around. I will meet you and these ghosts!" Liang Zhao looked around to see his two grieving corpses.
There was nothing serious about the two corpses. After hitting the tree, they stood up and wanted to jump over. Liang Zhao shook the bell quickly, and the corpse was silent.
This guy drove hundreds of corpses? Even if it is an ordinary walking corpse, it consumes a lot of energy. With such a corpse sect, can it catch up to a hundred corpses?
And both eyes are so dark, why are you so desperate for?
"Aren't you driving the corpse alone? Who else is with you?" I thought there might be other walking corpses, or the number was wrong, so I looked around.
Liao Zhao felt that he couldn't hide it, so he immediately said: "And my brother Liao Hong... we drove the corpse together. He went to the west, and I went to the east."
After speaking, Liao Zhao knelt down and said, "Help, Daxian! My brother and I were caught by the big ghost inside! We weren't locals here!"
"Huh, it's not the people here, but you have cleaned up all the villages around Yinfeng Town, right? Don't you think it's a shame to do this? It's a human thing?" I was suddenly moved, thinking of Xiao Xiao Maybe the bodies of the people in Yitun got here for them!
No wonder the entire Xiaoyitun has only ghosts, and the others may have their corpses up and recruited them.
If there is a zombie in Yinfeng Town, it seems that it is not difficult to get a dead person to get a dead body. Grandma's research on corpses is a weakness, and there are not many books left. Otherwise, Zhou Xuan became a corpse at the time, and she would not bother to bother. .
"Many of the corpses here are not alive! They belong to Vietnam, and there are also a few dead people in the surrounding area. When we rang the bell, they came by themselves. If we killed more people, we wouldn’t be able to deal with the government. Ah! The people in the surrounding villages are all dead. Ordinary people who broke in by mistake can't bear such a strong yin, and they will die by themselves within a few days! You said, where can I get some living people to kill Huh? I was wondering just now, why suddenly there are walking corpses walking around irregularly..." Liao Zhao said, his face extremely pale.
"In addition to ghosts and dead bodies, there are living people in Yinfeng Town? This is new." I frowned. With so many corpses, what Yinfeng Town did with so many corpses and the tribute, is there something unimaginable happening over there. Thing?
How about making this a hodgepodge? There are living people, dead people, and ghosts.
"There are not many living people! There are ghosts inside! They ordered those of us who are not affected by the yin spirit to do things, but they beat and scolded them arbitrarily, and they cursed me and couldn't escape. Maybe we let them not escape that day. I am happy to be slaughtered like pigs and sheep." Liao Zhao said bitterly.
I can't think of a way to deal with him. There is no one under this kind of man, and it would be a curse not to kill him.
I was about to let Heimaoyan kill him, but two new grieving corpses sprang up from the bush next to me soon!
Heimaoyan roared, and with a swish, he arrived at the two grieving corpses, and slapped both grieving corpses with one paw!
Liao Zhao's eyes widened with shock. This black Maoyan was so powerful, he looked so powerful.
"Ahong! Stop it! We can't afford to provoke this great immortal!" Liao Zhao knew that his younger brother was here, and greeted him quickly.
After a while, there was a sound of people running in the woods. When they arrived, they looked like a young man. He was at most twenty-eight or ninety years old. He was younger than Liao Zhao, but he was also miserable. Xi's appearance may have symptoms of overuse.
Liao Hong looked very dull, but his appearance was not much different from his brother.
"Brother!" Liao Hong ran over, watching me vigilantly all the way.
He helped Liao Zhao up. Liao Zhao didn't accept his brother's actions, and still knelt on me: "Please, help us, we are really just shooing corpses, not heinous people!"
The corpse chasing is a white witchcraft, which is not bad at first, but with Zhou Xuan and my nephew, it is inevitable that I have preconceived ideas.
"You didn't use living people to refine corpses?" I looked at them, and both of them shook their heads suddenly.
"Absolutely not! Using living people to refine living corpses to drive harm, this kind of thing is unpleasant and laborious, and often backlashes against their masters. How can we dare to do this with our strength? And our ancestors only chased dead corpses. , Zu Xun is still there, so don't do such a vicious thing." Liao Zhao is better at talking. Liao Hong is looking forward to his brother, and he will not talk when his brother speaks.
Living corpse? It seems that this little nephew should be this kind of thing, and it counteracts its owner. It is the matter of Chenghuangye's rattle counter-controlling the little nephew, right? The two seem to be so useful, because the ancestors do not chase the living corpses, and do not follow the ancestral precepts?
Maybe you can deal with the little nephew?
"Then what are you doing to attract Fengzhen?" I frowned. I was also a little curious about this. Although because of my grandmother's affairs, many Profound Sect authentic and casual cultivators have come, but I have never heard that even those who drive corpses come to join in the fun. .
Liao Zhao hesitated. Seeing my cold eyes pressing harder and harder, he said: "We actually came for this big battle. As you know, Zhou Xian fought hard with many masters of Daoist sects, and will definitely die a lot People, right? We just thought that if some powerful masters died, maybe the corpse could help us. We were all interested in the corpses of this type of monk. You see those two grieving corpses were also picked at that time. Refined... Under greed, I thought something would happen here, so I followed all the way regardless of my life, and I couldn't go back if I wanted to have more corpses."
Liao Hong also looked at the newly acquired corpse that his brother said. I followed my gaze and was taken aback. Isn't this Wang Cheng? No, it seems to be older, it should be Wang Yue, Wang Cheng's brother.
It seems that the corpse that the walking corpse really wants is the best cultivator. It can save a lot of time for corpse refining. The two guys are quite capable. They can get corpses if they have corpses, and the more powerful corpses can be directly refined into grieving corpses.
Can my little nephew rush? It would be a good thing for me if it can counter control.