Chapter 71 Zombies
Zombie, Master Geng.

Zombies in the Foundation Establishment Realm are also called Flying Zombies.

It's a pity that Geng Xing's cultivation base is not enough, and his level of refining corpses is not enough.

The surface is like golden paper, dull without golden light.

The breath is cloudy, sluggish and uncondensed.

I was blind to master Geng's good materials for refining corpses.

The woman held a young man in her arms, and said after a long time: "There is only one Mr. Geng in the mansion now."

The young man was finally willing to raise his head and swallowed.

"Lu Tong, we meet again."

Lu Tong knew their identities a long time ago.

Up and down the Geng family, damned and undeserved, until now there are only two people left:
Mrs. Geng, the oiran, and Geng Xing, the third apprentice.

Lu Tong asked: "Geng Xing, there is one thing I can't understand."

"You said."

Geng Xing looks a bit sinister, with white and thin lips.

"When did Master Geng die?"

Refining corpses is not something that can be done overnight.

Lu Tong suspected that Mr. Geng had been turned into a zombie long ago.

Geng Xing has also been looking for opportunities to get rid of Zheng Jinpeng and Tong An and monopolize Yangshan Shenxu.

These days, he fanned the flames everywhere, which can be regarded as helping Geng Xing a lot.

But everything went so well.

It is estimated that Geng Xing is also playing tricks in the dark.

The two have their own ghosts, but their methods are surprisingly similar.

Madam Geng's eyes flashed with pride.

Geng Xing walked up to Mr. Geng, smiled and asked, "Guess?"

"After leaving the original home?"

"correct!"

Lu Tong's heart sank slightly.

As soon as Yuan's family left, Geng Xing acted.

Explain that with their means, they can make a move at any time.

Mrs. Geng stood up and said with a smile: "Lu Tong, I've heard of you. Now there is a lack of people in the house, you can stay."

She didn't gather up her skirt.

After standing up, the chest and abdomen were almost completely exposed.

Madam Geng didn't care.

A flash of extreme jealousy flashed in Geng Xing's eyes, he quickly walked over and grabbed the skirt of his clothes, and buried his head.

Mrs. Geng showed a loving smile, and put her arms around Geng Xing's head.

Dog men and women!
No wonder it is said that evil cultivators are mostly freaks.

It can be said that Geng Xing is cruel and ruthless in killing people, refining corpses, and plotting against his father and brother.

In front of women, he is like a puppy that has not been weaned.

It was completely held in the hands.

Lu Tong stared at the extremely beautiful woman in front of him, and said, "Madam Geng is really good at it."

Mrs. Geng shook her head and sighed, "I have no other choice. Fellow Daoist Lu, a man, how could he understand the difficulties of little women."

"Oh?"

Mrs. Geng said helplessly: "Master, he is too old, and he wouldn't live long. I, a weak woman, have to find myself a backer."

"So you chose Geng Xing?"

"That's right, the boss is too timid, and the second child thinks too much. I have to pick one myself and teach it from scratch."

Lu Tong took a deep breath.

This woman is so scheming.

More than ten years ago, when Mr. Geng was still the second housekeeper, he first married Mrs. Geng and then adopted Geng Xing.

Since then, Madam Geng has been planning for the present.

Mrs. Geng smiled and said, "You want the sheep heart vine, right? You have to keep it, and it will be given to you in the future."

Lu Tong shook his head.

If you work for this kind of person, you never know when you will die.

He turned and closed the door of the hall, saying:

"Go ahead."

……

Madam Geng raised her eyebrows, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

"Master~"

Mrs. Geng patted Geng Xing's head, and said softly: "This guy stands here and is an eyesore. If you kill him, the whole Yangshan Mountain will belong to the master."

Geng Xing raised his head and looked at Lu Tong with a hesitant expression.

"he……"

Last time, Lu Tong didn't attack him.

Now Geng Xing doesn't want to kill Lu Tong either.

Madam Geng immediately added: "Including me!"

The hesitation dissipated in an instant.

Geng Xing smiled happily, took out a bell, shook it and said, "Old guy, kill him!"

Master Geng immediately raised his arms and rushed towards Lu Tong.

Without any gimmicks, the black claws poked out of the cuffs and grabbed the face.

Lu Tong had been on guard for a long time, bent down and half-lyed down.

The right arm supported the body, and the left leg thrust out violently.

Tiger Claw easily tore off the shroud, revealing a dark chest with metallic luster.

"Crench!"

There was a sharp metal friction sound.

The tiger's claw wiped out a spark, leaving four very light white marks.

An extremely majestic force surged.

Lu Tong stepped back a few steps, and finally stabilized his body with hands and feet.

He took a closer look at the white marks, and said, "Armor smelted from iron and stone? Brother Geng, your level of refining corpses is worse than I expected!"

Refining the corpse, using the corpse as a magic weapon for sacrifice.

The skin, flesh, and bones of zombies have been sacrificed by evil methods, and they are not inferior to defensive magic weapons.

The armor made of iron and stone is far inferior to the original flesh of the zombie.

Geng Xing is like a child who doesn't listen to criticism.

Especially concerning, the most proud corpse refining.

When I heard it, I immediately exploded.

Geng Xing's eyes widened, and he jumped up and said: "You are talking nonsense! It's obvious that the old man is getting old, and his mana has collapsed! My level of refining corpses is unrivaled in the entire Yangshan Mountain!"

Lu Tong was just casually probing.

Seeing Geng Xing's reaction, his heart immediately moved.

So easily irritated?
He continued: "Who says there is no such thing, but I know of one, and it's very clever!"

"Who!"

"I!"

Lu Tong unbuttoned his robe, revealing pieces of snail mountains of different colors.

"Look, how about this method of refining living corpses?"

During Luoshan practice, he used Mianlijin, Baitaosha, Bone Powder, and Lengheichen successively.

Among them, cold black dust is the cheapest and has the most.

It is made by mixing the slime that flowed out of the fog monster after death, into the soil, and then sacrificed by secret methods.

The breath is cold, mixed with a cloudy, sluggish aura.

Very similar to corpse gas.

Lu Tong has always suspected that this thing was originally made by refining corpses.

Master Geng's arms gradually dropped.

Geng Xing stared at Lu Tong's chest, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of interest.

"Want to learn?" Various thoughts flashed through Lu Tong's mind.

"Would you like to teach me?"

Lu Tong was about to speak.

Mrs. Geng interrupted: "Master! Don't talk nonsense with him! As long as you kill him, everything will be yours!"

Geng Xing didn't make a move immediately.

Lu Tong took the opportunity to say: "Great methods are mostly passed on with jade slips, you should know that, right?"

"what would you like?"

"Three sheep heart vines."

"No, at most one."

The two are bargaining.

Mrs. Geng pushed Geng Xing away, and said loudly: "Not even a single plant! Sheepheart vine, whoever touches it will die!"

The wind blows.

Madam Geng took out a bunch of golden skulls.

With the infusion of mana, thumb-sized golden skulls flew out one after another, and finally became the size of a head.

Lu Tong flipped his hands out and took out the molten gold sticks, flying one by one, and said in his mouth, "Brother Geng?"

Geng Xing looked at Lu Tong, then at Madam Geng.

Dilemma.

Madam Geng was very surprised.

In order to prevent Geng Xing from being "taught badly" by others, Mrs. Geng did not allow Geng Xing to make friends and kept company with zombies since he was a child.

Unexpectedly, one hundred secrets and one sparse.

Instead, zombies have become Geng Xing's most important "friends".

"Humph!"

Madam Geng rushed to Lu Tong and shouted, "Master, do you want him or me?"

Master Geng raised his arm violently.

Lu Tong could tell at a glance that Mrs. Geng was not good at fighting and could be easily defeated.

But he didn't make a move, but avoided it carefully.

"Brother Geng think about it slowly, I won't hurt her."

Master Geng's arm dropped again.

After a few breaths.

Before he knew it, Lu Tong had "avoided" behind Master Geng.

In the ear, Geng Xing's voice came: "Sheep heart vine belongs to the Yuan family, I can take one at most, but wait for a few years..."

Lu Tong didn't listen any more.

Accumulating strength in his hand, a "hands-off stick" stabbed out fiercely, and landed heavily on the back of Master Geng's head.

"Boom!"

Master Geng's head was like a stone, unscathed.

But between the eyebrows.

An iron nail covered with lines was squeezed out by an inch.

(End of this chapter)

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