I! - is the zombie Taoist Priest! It is a profession passed down thousands of years ago. Fortunately, I was born in the new century and lived in good condition. There were few zombies, so I could naturally live to a hundred years old. Unfortunately, without zombies, I would have no job, and without a job, I would have to go hungry!

After all, I'm not a zombie who doesn't eat or drink...

Although I have not achieved any great achievements in modern times, with my fair share of skills and the profession of the zombie Taoist Priest, my monthly income has reached more than 6,000, and I am enough to survive in big cities.

Just after seeing the Playboy News of Tony Stark's Stark Industry's next to him, Han Qi felt very desperate.

Fortunately, the magic power in his body is still there, so Han Qi will not be able to lose his power.

This magic power is the "Corpsy-Suppressing Heart Method" passed down from generation to generation by the zombie Taoist Priest, and it was also left to him by his grandfather, because the profession of the zombie Taoist Priest inevitably deals with zombies often. If you are not good at your skills, how can you control the fierce zombies?

Therefore, in ancient times, anyone who had the title of zombie Taoist Priest was a sensational martial arts master, or it was only in modern times that he slowly began to decline.

The "Corpsy-Suppressing Heart Method" has no realm. It only knows that you can practice to the shattering of the void. You only need to continue to practice. The magic power you cultivate can turn decay into magic.

Of course, as a zombie Taoist priest, the most important thing is to have your own zombie.

Han Qi was lucky, so he caught up with the gang fight, and Han Qi stole the bodies of several middle-aged men.

These corpses were specially selected, which are good materials for practicing zombies, and their way of death was also a necessary factor in becoming zombies!

"I hope I can refine zombies, otherwise I will not be able to survive in this dangerous world..."

Han Qi sighed. As a physical body, he didn't need to worry about the "Corpsy Heart Method" that needs to be practiced again, but zombies need to worry.

It has been several days since he traveled over. He subdued a gangster with his force and now lives in the gangster's home. These corpses will naturally scare the gangster, but he was knocked out by Han Qi.

At this time, several corpses were stripped naked and placed in the living room. Han Qi closed his eyes, muttered something in his mouth, waved his arms from time to time, and let out a low roar in his throat. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his palm, and bit it in one bite, his five fingers and fingers were bitten, and blood flowed.

Drops of blood went down, and after about thirty drops, Han Qi took back his palm.

Then he stretched out another palm and bit it again. Blood beads were bleeding from five fingers, and success or failure was the first time.

He pressed five fingers on a corpse and slowly began to draw figures. Each drag would bring out five blood marks. After a long time, when Han Qi was already feeling dizzy, all five corpses were drawn by him. He looked at his fingers with a nervous look, and looked at the strange blood picture with blood lines, crossed and blended together, looking a bit like a child's random graffiti, but it was more like a ghost drawing talisman!

Suddenly, a bright red light flashed, and the blood picture hid into the corpse as usual.

Han Qi breathed a sigh of relief. As the mana power was activated, all the broken fingers healed.

Then Han Qi dragged five bodies directly into the basement so that they could be wrapped in earthly and yin energy to the greatest extent.

I can't find the corpse hiding place for the time being, so I can only do this.

All the lost blood was replenished in this short period of time. The corpse-suppressing mind method is worthy of being a unique mental method of the zombie Taoist priest passed down for thousands of years. Even the blood replenishment was considered.

Han Qi turned around and left.

While waiting anxiously, seven days passed, carefully opened the basement door and turned on the lights.

The light suddenly became bright inside. Han Qi looked closely and saw that the corpse on the top had already started to rot. Han Qi was not surprised but happy because if it did not rot and turned into a zombie, then the zombie could only stay in the state of a walking zombie at most, at most it was a kind of thing that was hard to cut in by a knife and a hammer rotting away with a hammer.

If it turns into a zombie after rotting, it is very likely that it will evolve into an iron-armored corpse, and even bullets will not be able to be shot in at that time.

Han Qi immediately jumped in, bit his index finger, and drew the talisman of the "corpse-suppressing talisman" on the faces of the five corpses.

He has reached the realm of drawing talismans with blood. Its power is even more powerful than talisman paper and is more convenient than talisman paper and does not need to be replaced frequently.

After drawing corpse-suppressing talismans on the faces of the five corpses, Han Qi threw them up to the first floor with one hand, making a dull sound of landing. It was obvious that he had absorbed the earth and yin energy for seven days and had become heavier.

The corpses are as heavy as iron, and they are in the condition of corpses transforming, and the next step is to let them be shone by moonlight.

The moon came out soon, and the moonlight finally shone on the five corpses, and a foul stinking immediately came out. Judging from the signs, it was the resentment that was held in the heart when the zombie woke up.

As long as they exhaled this resentment, the only spiritual consciousness they left after death would disappear without a trace.

A pair of weird hands were supported on the ground. The hands were dark green, and the palms were extremely plump and wide, but they looked a little bit like gold and stone, ten pieces of one foot long, and the same dark green nails showed ten five centimeters deep traces on the ground.

The five bodies stood up flat against gravity, and then looked at Han Qi.

The surroundings were very quiet, and the five zombies stood there like this, motionless, like a statue.

Han Qi walked to the zombies with a sense of accomplishment. Their faces could no longer be seen as they were before. They were carved from a mold, with square and wide faces, blue and white!

His eyes opened slightly, very scary.

Under the nose, two fangs came out of the lips and hung them on their mouths. A slight smell of smell floated out of their mouths. Fortunately, it was not very obvious. Just seal a piece of rag on your mouth.

"Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, don't show your spirit!"

This is to let those wandering ghosts or little ghosts not come over, and it is a warning.

Han Qi took a step back with his hands on his back, and the five zombies were like puppets, raised their hands flat and jumped forward.

"Golden armored artifacts, Luoshui River, you can cross to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum!"

The zombies jumped forward neatly like soldiers, almost two meters.

Han Qi was very satisfied with their jumping posture. They were all very energetic, much better than the modern zombies. Then Han Qi used his heart to guide the actions of these zombies.
Chapter completed!