The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 68
"Zombie!"

Hearing these two words, Shopkeeper Liu shrank his neck in fright.

"Yes, it's a zombie."

Zhang Heng replied to the crowd: "Zombies are born from corpses, gods hate ghosts, and whoever sees them is unknown."

"According to ancient legends, the earliest ancestor of zombies was the daughter of the Yellow Emperor."

"The woman is dressed in yellow and red light, which is the god of drought. When the red light shines, the weather is scorching hot, and the ground is red for thousands of miles. When the yellow light shines, the water is dry, and the rain and snow disappear."

"The reason why it is called "Hanyu" is because it is called the combination of the female goddess and the goddess of drought. Of course, this kind of thing has not appeared for thousands of years."

"To a certain extent, the drought is not a demon, but a kind of god. It belongs to the god of disaster, belongs to Lei Huo Wendou, and is in charge of the Wen Haotian Emperor Lu Yue. He is a righteous god under the plague. , the kind that ranks in the fairy class, the main god is the female scorpion, and the other drought scorpions are her subordinates, responsible for the drought."

"But don't worry."

Zhang Heng took his mind back: "The one in the tomb is just an ordinary zombie, never to the point of drought."

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng touched the mouth of the thief cave: "Otherwise, the soil of this mountain should be red, and it will hardly rain or snow within a hundred miles."

"Master, there seem to be words on the wall!"

On the other side of the robbery cave is a corridor.

The sun shone inside, and through the light, everyone vaguely saw the mural.

"Manager Liu, you take Liu Qi and stay outside to ensure that the sun can shine into the tomb with the mirror. Others, follow me in."

Zhang Heng acted resolutely, and after speaking, he was the first to get into the robbery hole.

"Master, this tomb doesn't seem to belong to a general of the Qing Dynasty."

After everyone entered, they quickly noticed the difference.

At first glance, the mural is engraved with a picture of the two armies fighting. The protagonist is the army with the Mingzi flag and the Fengzi flag, not the Qing army as everyone imagined.

"Feng Ziqi?"

Someone who knows how to do it said: "I heard in the book that when the Ming Dynasty attacked the Yuan court in the north, Feng Sheng, the Duke of Song, was ordered to send troops to Liaodong. This tomb can't be Feng Sheng's, maybe it's a general under Feng Sheng's."

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ming Dynasty general tomb?
This is terrible. If this tomb is the tomb of a general in the Qing Dynasty, the owner of the tomb has been a zombie for at most 200 years.

Tomorrow will be different.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there are more than 500 years from now.
Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Pull up the mirror and let the sun shine all over the corridor."

"Master, the mirror is ready."

After a while, the corridor was lit up.

Zhang Heng looked back.

The corridor is more than ten meters long, and the sunlight has dissipated a lot after being refracted several times.

"I can't see the tomb!"

Zhang Heng looked at the robbery cave.

It is only four or five meters away, and the robbery hole is four or five meters to the left, and the sun will be able to shine into the tomb, which is a pity.
Roar! !

Before I could think about it, a low growl suddenly came from the tomb, followed by the sound of pushing the sarcophagus and the sound of bouncing.

Everyone looked towards the tomb, only to see the sound of bouncing and jumping approaching, a tall general in tattered armor appeared at the door of the tomb.

"what!"

The young men backed away in fright.

"what!"

The general sighed.

It has long, gray-black nails, and gray-black fluff on its hands.

Zhang Heng just glanced at it and knew that this was a black zombie that was above the white zombie, and it was on the same level as the old man Ren who was killed by the ninth uncle.

Of course, a level is also divided into high and low. The color in front of him is lighter, not pure black or black and purple, but gray-black.

This shows that it has not been a long time to become a black zombie. After all, although it has been dead for a long time, Beiwang Mountain is not a place for feng shui, nor is it a place to raise corpses.

It can turn into a zombie, thanks to a body of suffocation, otherwise an ordinary person would never be a corpse buried here.

tread!
Black Zombie tried to take a step forward.

The next second, the arm came into contact with the sunlight reflected by the mirror, and shrank back like an electric shock.

It roared uncomfortably, spitting corpse gas.

On the one hand, I felt the yang energy of Zhang Heng and others, and wanted to attack them.

On the one hand, they are afraid of the sun and dare not act rashly.

"The level is a level, but the black zombie in front of me, perhaps because it just woke up, doesn't seem to be wise."

Zhang Heng saw bloodthirsty, killing, and tyranny in the eyes of the zombies, but he did not see aura.

This shows that the zombies in front of them do not have intelligence, but are simply killing machines.

"That's it."

Zhang Heng looked at the zombies, and without looking back, he ordered, "Go out."

The young men swarmed out.

Zhang Heng didn't think it was strange, he directly opened the magic tool box at hand, and took out a box-like thing wrapped in kraft paper.

"Haven't you seen it?"

Zhang Heng didn't lift his head, didn't care about the zombies that were eyeing him, and whispered, "This is a good thing, it's from Siam."

While talking, he opened the box.

Soon the box was dismantled, and when I opened it, there was a bomb composed of seven detonators and a timer.

In terms of size, it doesn't look like much.

The power is amazing, and it uses improved gunpowder, which can be used to open mountains.

Zhang Heng skillfully opened the back cover of the timer, installed the battery inside according to the positive and negative poles, and then set a countdown of one hour.

After finishing all this, he threw the bomb into the tomb and said with a smile, "Send it to you!"

The zombie was unmoved, just looking at Zhang Heng, rubbing his fingernails unbearably, trying to suck his blood.

Zhang Heng and it looked at each other for a while, but felt that it might not be enough.

So he went back to his old business, set the time for the six bombs in the box, and said to himself: "I have seen it, your tomb should be first dug a mountain, leveled the top of the hill, and then placed it on the leveled mountain. The mausoleum built in the middle is repaired and filled with earth, and then a mountain is built out, so your mausoleum is very fragile inside, as long as you make a violent enough explosion, you can blow up the mountain and bury you below, right?"

Zhang Heng raised his head, looked at the zombie who was drooling at him, and said, "You don't have to watch it, I won't fight with you with a magic talisman and a peach wood sword, I'm not that stupid."

"Someone said that no matter whether it is a white cat or a black cat, if it catches a mouse, it is a good cat."

"You died in a hundred battles, and your glory belongs to you. It has been buried in the dust of history. In the new era, there is no ship to carry you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng threw a few bombs and sent his blessing: "Rest in peace, General."

When the words fell, Zhang Heng turned around and left.

"Master, what's going on inside?"

Seeing Zhang Heng coming out, everyone hurried forward to ask.

Zhang Heng glanced at the natural sun and replied: "You are lucky, there is a Ming Dynasty zombie that has just woken up. Fortunately, this place is not a corpse breeding ground, and it will wake up soon, otherwise you can't hold on to invite me. down the mountain."

"Master."

"Needless to say, go down the mountain first."

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he walked down the mountain.

Seeing that he was gone, everyone dared to stay where they were, and ran down the mountain crying.

At the foot of the mountain, Shopkeeper Liu panted heavily: "Daoist."

"Go three more miles."

Zhang Heng's attitude is clear.

Everyone sees what to do, just follow.

Even pulling and pulling, three miles out.

Everyone looked at Zhang Heng and found that he was standing on the carriage and didn't speak, but just stared at Beiwang Mountain.

1 minutes.

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

boom! !

The earth shook, and the North View Mountain collapsed.

(End of this chapter)