"Meow, sir, now that we've caught the zombies, why are we still here?"

"There are more zombies than just this one."

"What, there's another one?"

Xu Junming nodded.

Vivian and Matt, who turned into zombies, are twins. She was born in a yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time, so Matt is no exception.

If the former had not been burned, it would probably be a zombie now.

Grabbing Mao Miaomiao, he took a step forward and used the Hu Tian Shen technique to reach a hillside not far from the church.

In Vivian's memory, the three brothers and sisters had a big fight here. Matt was killed first, and then when she escaped, she was killed by Gruson and put into the sarcophagus in the church.

"Huh?"

As soon as he arrived here, Xu Junming noticed someone peeping in the dark.

With a quick scan of his consciousness, he discovered that it was a nest of bats on the canopy of a nearby tree.

"It's the same thing again."

Through Vivian's memory, he knew that vampires were born with the magical power to transform into bats and control bats. Although they lost the ability to transform into bats after transforming into zombies, the ability to control bats was still there.

The bats he killed in the church were controlled by Vivian.

And now these on the treetops are obviously Matt's pets.

But the quantity is much less.

"As expected, he has turned into a zombie."

After circling the top of the mountain, his consciousness quickly discovered Matt's body in the southeast, three feet deep underground.

With a stamp of his feet, the khaki spiritual energy sank into the ground.

Soon, the soil emerged from the ground like a fountain.

Not long after, a shriveled body, wearing tattered robes and a gorgeous long sword stuck in its chest, emerged from the loess.

With repeated "squeaks", the bats on the treetops flew straight towards Xu Junming.

Without his instructions, a stream of white light flew from Mao Miaomiao's body and circled several times like lightning, killing hundreds of bats.

A white bone spur with a flash of spiritual light and a sharp breath slowly returned to Mao Miaomiao's head.

"Who are you?"

A trace of spiritual consciousness entered Xu Junming's mind.

"You can speak Chinese fluently."

With a flick of his finger, a grain of colorful yellow rice sank into the corpse's head, but it did not imprison Matt's soul as he thought.

"I forgot."

He stretched out his hand and Matt's body flew over.

"Mage from the East, I know a treasure. If you save me, I am willing to share it with you."

Xu Junming smiled faintly, turned a deaf ear, and stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword.

His consciousness soaked in, and a ray of joy appeared on his face.

The main material of this sword is nine-hundred-refined mithril, but the dove-egg-sized ruby ​​on the hilt is indeed the finest red heart stone.

Red Heart Stone is a Binghuo spiritual material, containing the power of pure flames. It is the top spiritual material for refining fire magic weapons.

However, because it has been left unmaintained for too long, the magic circle in this sword is about to collapse.

Xu Junming used his arms to pull out the one-foot-three-inch silver dagger.

The zombie, who lost his suppression and was suddenly free, stretched out his hands and grabbed Xu Junming's chest. However, just halfway, he lost power and stopped.

After compressing the dagger, put it into the bag.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and a colorful grain of yellow rice flew out from Matt's body.

With a finger, scenes of past memories appeared before his eyes.

"I thought it was just a lie, but I didn't expect there was really a treasure. But it doesn't seem to be easy to get it."

After rubbing his chin and remembering the location of the treasure, Xu Junming put away Matt's body.
Chapter completed!