Simu Lao's face turned red, he coughed a few times, and stood there for a while. After seeing that the female corpse was really obedient, he came to Jing Zhou's side.

He looked at the female corpse several times and said in surprise: "This corpse is neither stiff nor hard. It's strange, it's strange."

"She's a zombie?"

"No, how can she be a zombie? Her limbs are stiff, her head is not lowered, her eyes are not slanted, her legs are not separated, and her body is not rotten. She is a zombie. If a zombie can talk and walk without being stiff, it must be the same as a human being.

After a hundred years of cultivation, you can reach the realm of Feizheng and be close to the demon."

He was talking to himself endlessly, and his eyes were shining like a drunkard smelling fine wine.

The number of corpses that passed through his hands ranged from a thousand to eight hundred, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of corpse.

Jingzhou asked: "Taoist Priest, I wonder how the zombie realm is divided? What's the difference between Fei Zhan and Ba?"

He glanced at Jing Zhou twice and asked doubtfully: "Fellow Taoist can control a zombie to carry a sedan chair, but he doesn't know the realm of zombies?"

Jingzhou shook his head, he really didn't know about this.

Although he knows that there are such things as zombies and can control zombies with secret techniques, he doesn't know much about zombies. He only knows that zombies are afraid of light, glutinous rice, and black dog blood.

Seeing the look of confusion on his four-eyed face becoming more and more intense, Jingzhou smiled and said: "I have no sect, no inheritance, this secret technique of controlling zombies was acquired by chance, and what I learned is not systematic, so there is no need to call the Taoist priest

My fellow Taoist."

How can someone with no sect and no sect achieve such a level of cultivation?

My eyes immediately thought of Jia Le again.

At first, he thought his apprentice was a bit stupid, but he still had some qualifications, which were at least several times better than those two bastards like Literary Talent and Qiu Sheng. Now that he saw it again, he was really inferior to others!

That brat from Jia Le has been practicing with him for more than ten years, but he has only managed to develop a trace of magic power. It seems that he will have to be stricter with this brat in the future!

Si Mu arranged three meals of fried meat with bamboo shoots for Jiale in his mind and then sighed: "My little brother is really lucky. Without a master to guide me, I dare to touch such a vicious thing as a zombie."

Jing Zhou chuckled lightly and said, "In these troubled times, you must have some means of protecting yourself. If you don't touch zombies, you might even get shot."

"Alas, the warlords are fighting in a melee, life is like nothing, the world is difficult~" Simu sighed, and then explained the zombies: "The zombies can be roughly divided into six categories from low to high, namely white zombies and black zombies.

, jumping stiff, flying stiff, roaring and roaring.”

"The first two kinds of zombies are okay, and I won't be too surprised when I see it. But when this zombie reaches the stage of jumping stiffness, the black hair on its body gradually recedes. It is no longer afraid of ordinary things except the sun. Although its body is stiff, it is very strong.

Infinite and fast in movement, it is a very dangerous thing and can easily kill a whole village."

Jingzhou nodded, thoughtfully. In this way, after the transformation of Master Ren from Renjia Town, he should be a zombie with black hair. His strength is between black zombie and jumping zombie. Although he is fierce, he is still afraid of it.

The glutinous rice in the ink bucket cannot make any waves in the hands of Uncle Jiu.

"My Healing Game"

Four Eyes said: "As the name suggests, this flying zombie can fly into the sky and escape from the earth after hundreds of years of practice. The latter two kinds of zombies, Pindao has only seen in the classics of my Maoshan sect, and they have been separated from the category of zombies.

Although it is a zombie, in Pindao's view, it is actually a devil."

"That's why Pindao was so surprised when he saw this female corpse."

"Taoist Priest, there is no need to guess. There is a ghost inside her body, so her eyes are bright and she can speak." Jingzhou clapped the soul-expelling bell in his hand, "Xiaohong, come in."

Xiaohong flew out of the female corpse and got into the exorcism bell with a "swish".

His eyes were like a dream before he woke up and said, "So that's how it is." Then he said "strange" again: "Weird thing, weird thing!"

Jing Zhou asked: "What's weird?"

His eyes circled around Xiao Hong's corpse twice, and he muttered: "This corpse has been dead for some days. Now that the first seven days have passed, the three souls have returned to their own places, and ghosts cannot possess it."

"Taoist Master, ghosts can't possess corpses?" Xiao Hong asked. She felt that possessing a corpse was not difficult, but it was just not as comfortable as staying in the young master's bell.

The four eyes said in a deep voice: "Of course not! If ghosts can possess corpses at will, where will the lonely ghosts come from? Wouldn't this cause chaos in the world? Many people die in a town every day, and every ghost looks like

You can also possess a corpse, but a poor man would not dare to walk in the middle of the night."

"After death, the human soul returns to heaven, the earth soul returns to earth, and the human soul stays beside the corpse. However, after the first seven days, the human soul cannot enter the corpse. Otherwise, wouldn't the dead person become a living person?"

"Perhaps it's due to the skills I practice," Jingzhou whispered.

He didn't know the four eyes, and he didn't know the secret. It was just that the corpse controlled by witchcraft, although it was called a zombie, was not stiff at all. Not only could it hold a blade to fight the enemy, but it could also move around like a normal person.

"It's possible." Simu nodded. Although he was curious about Jingzhou's secret method, it involved inheritance, so he didn't ask any more questions, but changed the topic: "Little brother is traveling late at night, where are you going?"

Jingzhou smiled and said, "Renjiazhen."

Four eyes exclaimed: "Renjiazhen?"

Jingzhou nodded.

He narrowed his eyes and said: "What a coincidence, Pindao is also going to Renjia Town. I have a senior brother who has a charity village in Renjia Town. I was planning to go to his place to have a rest and, um, discuss it with my senior brother.

Taoism~"

Not just for a rest, when you get to Renjia Town, you have to go to your senior brother's place for a meal and a drink. Wouldn't this save a few coins?

Of course, a wise man like him, Si Mu, would never say this.

Being a master, you naturally have to have a certain demeanor of a master.

Jingzhou felt funny in his heart, but he didn't reveal his little thoughts.

After all, he is no less stingy than Uncle Jiu!

Jingzhou's ears twitched, and a white shadow appeared in his eyes, "Taoist Priest, your customer has been stolen."

"What? Who dares to steal my customers?"

When I looked back, I saw that there was indeed a zombie wrapped around a piece of white satin, pulling it towards the woods behind.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If you dare to steal my body, I will beat you into an idiot!"

Four Eyes shouted angrily, grabbed the white silk satin, held the big sword, and struck back.

Does his grandma really think that his eyes are so numb that he is easy to bully?

Wouldn't stealing his customers mean to destroy his fortune and his reputation of chasing corpses for many years?

Even if your reputation is gone, you can still raise it slowly. What about this money? Every penny less is worth a penny!

"Sir, should we help the Taoist priest?" Xiaohong asked softly.

Jingzhou smiled and said: "No need, Taoist Master Simu is very powerful. We just need to watch the show. Look at his big sword, he dances majesticly and gracefully. If we take action, it will only hinder his performance."

"

Xiaohong nodded and looked towards the field.

She is a homebody. Apart from occasionally going to the streets to sell some food and stealing some leftovers from restaurants, she rarely goes out, let alone seeing such fights.

I saw the four-eyed figure tumbling, sword shadows coming one after another, and in just a few moves, the woman in white who stole the corpse was forced to restrain her hands.

At this time, Jing Zhou realized that he had underestimated Si Mu. Not to mention Taoism, Si Mu's skills, except for the Lightning Dharma King Shi Jian, were probably few among the Maoshan Taoist priests who could match him.

, a person who can become a real man.

After all, Dharma King Thunder and Lightning's strength is incredible, far surpassing that of all the Maoshan Taoist priests.

Whether it is the Lightning Thunder Fist or the Wooden Stake Technique, in this age of law-ending, they are both extremely defiant. In the end, if Shi Jian's anger had not affected his sanity, even if Uncle Jiu had the "Son of the Plane" and the "Master of the Protagonist",

"Head of the Novice Village of All Heavens and All Realms" and many other title blessings containing supreme magical power, all had to die in hatred at the hands of King Thunder and Lightning.

Xiaohong frowned, "Sir, that woman doesn't seem to be a human being."

"It's not like she's not a human at all, she's a monster." In Jingzhou's memory, the person who stole the corpse was a fox, or a fox who was good at illusions.

It's just that this fox is a little stupid and uses its own shortcomings to compete with the strengths of its four eyes. It doesn't take long for the fox demon to be stained everywhere.

Suddenly a sentence came to Jingzhou's mind: Don't bully gentle people.

Because Simu used an extremely gorgeous move at this time.

Raise the sword, rotate it 360 degrees in the air, charge deeply, and complete the vertical slash in an instant, with a proud look in his eyes, "I will make you an idiot now!"

"Kacha!"

The big sword with four eyes hit the tree trunk.

"Oh, this fox has become smarter!"

Four eyes applauded.

"The poor man comes again!"

"I'll fight!"

"Kacha!"

The big sword fell on the tree trunk again, because the white shadow flew up from the ground and rushed towards Jing Zhou.

"Be careful, little brother, she's heading towards you." After learning that the young man who could control corpses didn't have much cultivation, Jingzhou's frail body couldn't help but make him feel worried.

next moment.

A scream sounded.

The fox demon was held up in the air by a hand holding its neck.
To be continued...