After returning to the Duwei Mansion, Chen Cong remembered the scene of Maogui siegeing the city and his heart moved slightly.

Since the Cat Ghost Case, Chang'an City is still under renovation. If it is damaged by zombies, the people will be displaced.

He immediately ordered the Jinyiwei in the Duwei Mansion to write a yellow talisman to suppress zombies and paste it at the door of every household.

To suppress zombies, you still need to find a special person to come.

In this world, there are only Taoist sects who specialize in collecting zombies.

Chen Cong remembered the Taoist disciple who saved him last time. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and took a step forward, leaving straight with a golden halo.

When Gu Jiuling came, he could only detect the shallow fluctuations in the void.

Where can I go when I leave in the middle of the night?

Gu Jiuling frowned, just looked at the direction where the spiritual energy disappeared, and then took out the Demon Record of the Beizhen Fushi and began to carefully check the information about the zombies.

In the distance, a young man in a Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged beside the waterfall.

When he noticed that someone stood in front of him, he slowly spoke: "If you ask for help, you must have rules for asking for help. Bring the money."

"Are you killing people or killing monsters?" The visitor raised his eyebrows.

This sound...

Zhou Hang subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at the visitor.

The visitor was wearing a brocade dress, a black gauze hat, and a jade-faced keel fan. Isn’t it Shen Cong?

"Your Highness?" Zhou Hang's heart jumped, and he quickly stood up and jumped over, bowed to him and bowed, "I don't know that Your Highness is here, so I hope Your Highness will forgive you."

"Zombies appeared in Chang'an City. I only know a little about subduing zombies. I also need to worry about raising your hands." Chen Cong handed a gift bag and spoke slowly, "This is a deposit. After the case is closed, I will pay another ingot of gold."

Gold!

Zhou Hang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he is a Taoist sect, people die for money and birds die for food.

Everyone needs to eat, even if they are spiritual practice, they need to fast before they can eat the essence of heaven and earth.

And he is just a mortal.

Zhou Hang took the gold and immediately smiled flatteringly: "Your Highness, when will I go to Chang'an?"

“Now.”

Chen Cong waved his fan forward, and a thread-like golden light flew out from the fan surface, condensed forward into a halo that could accommodate one person's passage.

Through the halo, Zhou Hang saw the clear Chang'an City.

He is worthy of being the Five Great Masters of the Central Plains. Such a moving technique cannot be used without a powerful person with high cultivation.

Last time Zhou Hang saw Chen Cong use it, he thought it was just a coincidence, but now he was thinking it was wrong.

He sighed and found that Chen Cong had stepped into it in one step. He hurriedly followed and went to Chang'an with Chen Cong.

By changing the world, Zhou Hang saw the Chang'an City being repaired.

The devastated appearance was a sharp contrast with the never-night Chang'an he saw in the past. He was dumbfounded for a long time before he came to his senses.

"On that day, the Cat Ghost besieged Chang'an. All the spiritual practitioners of our Celestial Empire worked together to resist and killed the Cat Ghost just now. Chang'an is being repaired and cannot withstand the second heavy damage."

Chen Cong looked at the bustling city with bright lights under the moonlight, and his eyes were flashing with strange light, "This is their home, and I should protect it."

"Who?"

"The souls of the generals return to their hometown in Chang'an. The hometown is not the hometown, so why don't they feel cold?"

Zhou Hang was silent for a while, and slowly took out a bronze Bagua mirror from Qiankun's capsule, and his eyes gradually became solemn: "Your Highness, where are the zombies appearing, and bring the grass people to find out."

Chen Cong turned his head and took him to the outskirts of Chang'an, where people died even more.

Zhou Hang squatted on the ground and observed for a while, twisted some broken soil from the ground and placed it on the bronze Bagua mirror.

"Everything in the world, the Qi Qi is the root, and you can use the method to chase the stagnant, hurry up and follow the law!" Zhou Hang made a seal with one hand and pressed his palm on the dragon head on the mirror.

The dragon head flashed with golden light and twisted quickly.

Zhou Hang followed the direction of the twisting of the dragon head, and Chen Cong was the same.

The two followed the dense forest and stopped soon.

In front of them, there were more than a dozen coffins in front of them, looking at how old they were.

"Sitting south and facing north to absorb the yin energy is a formation to attract evil." Zhou Hang's eyes moved and pointed directly at the coffin in the center, "They want to raise the zombie in the middle."

"May be eliminated now?" Chen Cong asked.

"You can burn it to death, but the breath in the zombie's throat will turn into resentment and will keep pestering the person who has damaged the corpse. This is an unrighteous act." Zhou Hang shook his head and whispered, "Your Highness, you might as well wait until the evening, and ask the Caomin to set up an altar to collect these zombies."

"Okay." Chen Cong nodded.

After Zhou Hang recorded this place, he immediately went out to buy some items.

Midnight is coming.

After Zhou Hang opened the jar, three long incense sticks were inserted, standing straight on top of the cooked rice.

"Ancestors, after eating a big bowl of rice, I will use more magic power from my disciples to subdue zombies and eliminate harm for the people." Zhou Hang put on a Taoist robe, bowed to Changxiang three times, then took off the peach wood sword from his back, and bowed three times again.

"bell--"

A ringtone that was neither light nor heavy floated from a distance.

Yin winds rise suddenly in all directions.

In an instant, the coffin jumped, and dozens of tools broke out of the coffin, and rushed towards Zhou Hang with their teeth and claws.

Chen Cong and Gu Jiuling, who were sitting on the tree watching Zhou Hang's practice, took a step forward and came to the zombies.

"Two, please help me block their way. I'll borrow the Dharma!" Zhou Hang bowed to the two people in front.

Chen Cong waved his hand and used the jade-faced dragon bone fan to swing straight towards the zombie.

Gu Jiuling did not hesitate, pulled out the long sword from his waist and took it out, and followed Chen Cong to fight with the zombies.

In the distance, a figure appeared and disappeared.

When he saw the Taoist altar behind Chen Cong and Gu Jiuling, his eyes paused slightly.

A descendant of Taoism.

"Let me see how far these juniors have grown up." He smiled, raised the bronze bell in his hand again, and shook it gently.

The zombie's body was entangled with black air, and hair grew in an instant, and his eyes became more and more ferocious.

"The jump zombie has turned into a hair zombie. Be careful!" Zhou Hang, who was working on the copper coin sword, saw the changes in the zombie, and he jumped and quickly gave a reminder.

It turns out that zombies and spiritual practitioners are also divided into classes.

The zombie classes are divided into purple zombie, white zombie, green zombie, hair zombie, flying zombie, swimming zombie, zombie, and unresolved bones.

Among them, Zi Zombie is the corpse that has just died shortly before. It is inactive, unconscious, and has no abnormal changes. It is an incomplete zombie form.

The second-class white zombie can act, but it is slow, afraid of light, water, chickens and dogs, and even people;

When it comes to the Green Zombie, these zombies are also called jumping zombies. They move a little faster and can jump at night. They are not afraid of people, livestock, or sunshine.
Chapter completed!