Looking from a distance, this grave has been covered by trees and weeds, and it should be a little old.

Wusheng stepped over and saw a big pit more than ten feet in front of the tomb. The soil was turned outward and there was a passage below. The soil around was blue-black, and the grass and trees around were corroded to blue-black, as if they were burned by fire, and they would be broken with a slight touch.

I looked closer and carefully. There was a robbery hole in one corner of the tomb. It was not big. One person passed by, and there was a trace of paralyzed blood at the entrance of the hole.

"Is someone robbing the tomb, and the people inside have cheated on the zombies and turned into zombies?"

He vaguely guessed that a tomb robber must have entered the Ze's tomb and tried to steal the treasures, which resulted in the corpse inside changing and forming a zombie.

He looked up at the sky, and there was still a rich black air above his head, which could cover the sun in the sky.

He went up to the top of the mountain and wanted to see where the zombie went, but he saw two figures coming in this direction on the side of the mountain, wearing blue-black Taoist robe.

"Taoist, the view of immortality?"

Wusheng didn't want to meet these Taoist priests, so he left the mountain.

After a while, the two Taoist priests came to the tomb, one of them was holding a compass in his hand.

"Senior brother, that's it."

The older Taoist priest came to the tombstone, reached out to swing the weeds on it, and looked carefully at the sealed words on the tombstone.

"This is a general's tomb, and there is a general buried in it, which has been more than five hundred years ago."

"For more than five hundred years, I think I've become a zombie like this!"

"Well, zombies like blood food the most. The longer the time, the harder it is to deal with. We have to find it as soon as possible and get rid of it."

Wusheng, who was going down the mountain from another direction, found a ball of rotten meat near the foot of the mountain, covered under a shabby hat. There were some broken bones in the period, some blood on the ground, and two footprints, which sank nearly three inches deep.

He looked around again and found the same footprints dozens of feet away. There was also a pool of flesh and blood next to it. It seemed like a dog.

Wusheng looked back and looked back.

"Did the two footprints fly over so far? Could it be a flying zombie?"

Although Wusheng, a monster like zombies, has never been seen before, he has heard of it. If it reaches the point of flying zombies, it will be amazing. Walking like flying, your body is better than steel, and you are not afraid of the sun. It is said that you can still absorb the essence and blood of humans and beasts within a hundred steps, and then you can further transform demons into droughts. Wherever you pass, you will be thousands of miles away from the ground. That is not something that ordinary monks can deal with.

Following the residual breath in the air, Wusheng came to a village outside Wangxian town called Dafang Town. The town was not small. When Wusheng entered the town, a team of yamen runners were handling cases in the town. He did not step forward, and he could hear clearly what they were saying far away.

It turned out that two people died outside the village and town, leaving only a few pieces of rotten meat, a few fingers, and broken clothes. The body was gone. Someone found out and was shocked. He quickly reported to the official, and then the officer came to investigate.

"Zombie." After hearing this, Wusheng immediately thought of the ancient tomb he had just seen and everything he encountered on the way he came.

At such a close distance, the two people should have been sucked by zombies with essence and flesh, and even their bones were broken into pieces.

Just as I was listening, a sound came from behind me. When I turned around, I saw that the two Taoist priests were chasing me.

“It’s coming quite quickly.”

When the two Taoist priests came, he entered Dafang Town. As a result, he was surprised to see the monk whom he saw in the county town yesterday, getting out of a carriage. At this time, he had already changed his clothes and was wearing a half-new monk's robe. It looked much cleaner. In addition, Wusheng, who came with him, had also seen him, but it was the Shen Man. The two entered a big mansion in the town. Wusheng walked to the door and looked inside.

There is a plaque hanging on the door with the words "Shen Family", which is the ancestral home of the Shen Family.

Wusheng didn't go in, and he was curious, but he didn't ask any curious things.

Not long after he walked, a breath suddenly rushed out of the Shen family mansion, which was blue-black, like smoke, and rushed out of the roof several feet high. After a while, it was restrained and disappeared.

"What is that?" Wusheng stopped and looked at the Shen family mansion not far away.

The Shen family mansion is in a room.

A monk, Shen Yuanwai of the Shen family.

"Is this thing real?" Chen Yuanwai looked at a bronze box in his hand, containing a small token with some complicated patterns on it. There were two ancient characters engraved on the front, and one character on the back.

"It's true from that general's tomb, but Mr. Shen, you have to think about it. This is a treasure, but once you use it, you won't be able to turn back!" said the monk.

Chen Yuanwai laughed after hearing this, but his smile was a little ugly. His body suddenly trembled, he raised his fists with both hands and clenched them tightly, as if he had endured some kind of pain again.

Suddenly, a crisp sound, like a sound of a cloth tearing. The skin on his face cracked, and it started from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his mouth. Then red and yellow pus seeped out from inside, like oil.

He trembled and took out a water bag, opened the plug, poured it into his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the water bag was filled with blood.

After drinking the bag of blood, the torn wound on Chen Yuanwai's face slowly closed, and the dead gray in his eyes gradually faded away. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wiped the pus flowing out of his face, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do I still have the Dharma to turn back now?" Chen Yuanwai raised his head and looked at the monk.

The monk was stared at by the outsider and his body trembled slightly.

"Even so, I'll go and prepare."

"After the work is completed, I will deliver what the master wants with both hands, and I will give the master a wealth that he will never spend in his lifetime."

"Then I'll thank the staff first."

"Let's do things first." Chen Yuanwai took a deep breath, then drank the cup of tea on the table.

The tea has cooled down and it is a little bitter in the mouth.

"Okay, goodbye."

The monk walked out of the door with his body upside down, looked inside after coming out of the room.

"If this person is possessed, it will be terrible."

The look of Chen Yuanwai's eyes just now actually made him feel scared.

In the room, Chen Yuanwai sat alone on a Grand Master chair, looking outside in a daze. After a while, he came to his senses, opened the bronze box in his hand, took out the token inside and held it in his hand, and gently stroked the ancient characters on it with his fingers.

"Elegant Si." murmured to himself, spitting out two words.

Not far outside the Shen family, Wusheng stood for a while, stared at the mansion, and then turned around and left.

After leaving Wangxian, Wusheng continued to go down the river, walking all the way, watching the surging river flowing eastward. As he walked, he recited Buddhist scriptures, sometimes stopped, opened the scroll and took a closer look, and sometimes he entered the river to practice the Buddhist palm.

In this river, he had also seen big fish several feet long, and also saw white bones under the river.

Three days later, he arrived in Lin'an.

Jiangnan is a prosperous place, and Lin'an is the leader among them, a famous city in the world.

Although the chaos in the world is revealed at this time, it is lively and illegal, with people coming and going, traffic flowing, and a peaceful and peaceful scene.

There are many wine shops in the city and the manpower is bustling. Do you hear the sound of selling and shouting? There are soldiers patroling on the streets to maintain order?

In one day, Wusheng walked around Lin'an City for a few times.

The Perspective of Eternal Life is still in the position of the "Shengmen" and covers a wide area, at least three times that of the Perspective of Eternal Life. The position of the government office is not far from the Perspective of Eternal Life. In addition, there are Wuying Guards stationed in Lin'an City, and there are troops stationed outside the city.

Anyone who causes trouble here will probably end up miserably.

Staying in Lin'an City for a night, Wusheng left the city the next day.

After leaving Lin'an Prefecture, Wusheng walked along the river and came directly to Haining. Since ancient times, this has been a good place to watch the tide.

In the early morning, there was fog on the river.

The embankment is very quiet, and the tender branches of mulberry trees are grafted on the old branches, waiting for the spring breeze.

The river water flows very peacefully, mixed with mud and sand, like the hoof marks left by thousands of horses galloping past, like a long dragon arching its back, against the flowing water, turbid and heavy, like the petrification of the river.
Chapter completed!