Doomsday Master

The weather had been sunny for almost a month, and it suddenly became cold in the morning.

Because of the corpse changes in the previous days and because of today's special day, the people on Luoxia Mountain all hid in the room and did not come out. Jun Wuzhan and others also understood their psychology, and did not ask them to act as usual.

The entire Luoxia Mountain seemed extremely quiet, and even the usual bug sounds stopped. It was quiet like a pool of stagnant water, faintly revealing the unknown.

"Although it is a ghost festival today, it is not so." Zhang Yanzhen has already scratched three talismans in a row, which is really rare. This is not because there is something wrong with what he has drawn, but because he can't induce the divine power between heaven and earth to attach to the talisman. Without divine power, even if the talisman rune is correct, it is just a piece of useless waste paper.

Generally speaking, the Ghost Festival will only show its power after the sun is obscured. How can it be so dark from the beginning?

Zhang Yanzhen can't see, the Taoism is not deep enough.

If he can practice for more than ten years and successfully open the eyes of the sky, he will find that it is not that the sun has not appeared, but that the Luoxia Mountain has been enveloped by a huge formation for hundreds of miles, and the corpse and resentment have been obscured. With sunlight, it will look so different.

"What a heavy corpse spirit." Sitting in a delicate sedan chair, King Jing muttered as he looked at the sky through the curtain.

Almost all the people who carried him the sedan chair were Mao Zheng, their feet were not touching the ground, they almost flew in the air with King King, the surrounding scenery was blurred, and they rolled over a high mountain in a blink of an eye. It takes three or four months for ordinary people to drive a carriage from the city to Luoxia Mountain, but for them, in just one day, they have been able to arrive.

Zombies are not tired, as long as there are enough supplements, their speed can be faster.

There was also a zombie in official clothes flying beside King Jing. He raised his head and looked at the sky as well, with bursts of greed flashing in his eyes. If such a heavy corpse energy can be swallowed by himself, where does he need to listen to King Jing's dispatch? He has to serve people before he is alive, and become a zombie after death. Everyone is flying stiff, so why should he listen to King King's words obediently? As Emperor Huitian, he had no idea how many descendants there were. If King Jing was really favored, how could he fall into another city?

"Someone must take advantage of the right time and place to use the formation to combine the nearby grievances and corpses." King Jing slightly knocked on the window of the sedan chair and motioned to the zombies under him to stop the sedan chair. "Such a spell must come from The hand of a powerful Taoist priest. It's just that he did this, isn't it to draw the zombies over?"

These self-conscious zombies can barely control themselves, but for those inferior zombies, such a heavy corpse is simply the ultimate treasure. I am afraid that the zombies in several nearby cities will follow this corpse energy. Then, what will the people who set up this formation do?

"Interesting." King Jing dug out a stiff heart and ate it one bite at a time, leaving a little dark green juice at the corner of his mouth. "If you want to turn this corpse into an existing one, you can only find it. The eyes of this formation. No matter what the planner of this formation wants to do, I laughed at these corpses." After speaking, King Jing looked at the remaining men again and said, "You should find them separately. , You must find the eye before the other flying zombies rush over, understand?"

"Yes."

King Jing threw the leftover heart to the other Mao Zheng, and that Mao Zheng immediately rushed over. After eating the heart in three or two bites, the colorful complexion on his face instantly faded a lot, and the evil spirit became more intense.

"I'll go to Luoxia Mountain to see what kind of monster is the so-called Great Master?" King Jing smiled slightly. If it is good, he might be able to dedicate it to the ancestors and get some rewards.

Lijiacun.

"go……"

Except for the scholastic schizophrenia, the remaining three-headed schizophrenia almost couldn't control oneself. A lot of green zombies had died around them and they had all eaten them.

The corpse on Luoxia Mountain is so strong, it is simply a delicious meal. As long as they eat it, they will be able to completely restore their memory and become stunned!

"Can't... go." The scholar zombie's sanity is obviously much higher. "There are... some weird."

But how could his words be heard by the other three Mao Zheng? Had it not been that they were not sure to kill the other Mao Zheng in one breath, they would have already started fighting.

The scholar zombie faintly felt a headache. On this day of the Ghost Festival, he felt that his thinking was much clearer than before, and he also smelled more danger.

No, it doesn't work.

He must escape from this place.

There must be something wrong with the flying dead who summoned them.

Thinking of this, the scholar zombie didn't stop the other three heads from leaving stiffly. On the contrary, he couldn't wait for these three heads of stiff hair to quickly put Feizhen's attention on them to buy time for him. He wants to return to his grave, sleep well for decades, and avoid this disaster!

The scholar zombie stretched out his right hand, chopped off his left hand, and threw it directly on the ground. In an instant, countless zombies competed to eat. The demon spirit on his body instantly weakened due to the disappearance of his left arm, and the scholar zombie took the opportunity to turn his head and rushed directly into a bunch of zombies.

The other three Mao Zheng led a bunch of zombies towards Luoxia Mountain.

They were all attracted by the corpse energy in their eyes, and they did not notice that the little zombies behind them quickly turned to ashes, and the demon energy from their bodies was completely extracted.

"It's a big murderer." Zhang Yanzhen touched the broken hexagram, his face was very solemn, "has the red string been stained with black dog blood?"

"It's done." Yun Fei replied, "Last night, we laid red ropes on Luoxia Mountain and sprayed black dog blood one by one. In addition, the talisman you confessed was not a single piece. The missing ones are posted in the corresponding places."

"Mrs. Qi said that there may be some little zombies that slip through the net into Luoxia Mountain today, but none of them will come over." Zhang Yanzhen secretly gritted her teeth, and the woman only told him Luo Shiqing's handwritten notes. In the part of the technique, I didn't say anything about the formation. Now that it’s difficult to ride a tiger, the woman has been arranging for today for not knowing how long, she is definitely a lunatic, believe her, there is still a ray of life, if you don’t believe it, you can only die today.

"Where are you in charge?"

"The Great Master and Yan Shaoxia are on the top of the mountain." Yun Fei smiled bitterly, "Those powerful zombies are likely to attack from above, and the two of them are there to guard."

"Wait." Early in the morning, Yan Chengjiu had disappeared without a trace. He didn't expect to be with Jun Wuzhan. To say that he and Jun Wuzhan are really nothing, he doesn't believe it. Jun Wuzhan was obviously a monster, but Yan Chengjiu didn't have that inhuman aura.

"Are you so?" Jun Wuzhan looked at Yan Chengjiu with a haggard look and smiled, "But it's just a Zhang Yanzhen. When the mission time comes, what can he do to you?"

"It's not the problem." Yan Chengjiu couldn't laugh at the least of Jun Wuzhan's ridicule. "Zhang Yanzhen has always given me a sense of danger recently, as if it will explode at any time. And what it is like today is even more than that. I didn't expect it. I feel that my three views are going to be bad." He is also a person born in the world of science and technology in the future. Ever thought he would face such a weird situation?

"It would be nice to experience two more worlds." Jun Wuzhan shrugged and said, "I often can't control myself when I fight. I have been working hard to converge over the years, and finally it has been much better. I heard that there is also the so-called ghost world. , That's terrible."

"Apocalypse ghost?"

"Well, the Yin Cao Netherworld has completely disappeared, and the souls of the dead have nowhere to return. To a certain extent, the human world will be disturbed. As long as there is an opportunity, humans and ghosts live in the same dimension, naturally there will be the so-called end times. Ordinary corps level enters and you have to die. Only a team can survive. But you probably don’t have to worry about it. Your knife is very good, and all inhuman things can be killed." He is rather unlucky, deal with it. Physical zombies are okay. To deal with those without physical bodies, basically you can only rely on props.

"You said, Madam Qi made such a big battle just to make her husband a zombie, I can't understand it." Jun Wuzhan suddenly exclaimed, "The feelings are sometimes scarier than the last days. Don't touch it."

Yan Chengjiu, who had already touched his feelings, remained silent.

To a certain extent, the end times and Lin Yin are so incomparable, they are really nothing.

"There are zombies over there." Fu Lu in Yan Cheng's old arms suddenly started to get fever, and pointed towards the west, "There!"

Jun Wuzhan turned his head abruptly and saw a zombie wearing a strange official uniform running over from the cliff on another mountain.

"Where are you going? Didn't I say that I want you to stay near Lijiacun?" A woman in fluttering clothes suddenly fell in the sky, smiling and falling in front of the three stiff heads.

"Fei... Feizheng." After feeling the huge corpse qi in the other party, the three Mao Zheng, who was controlled by greed, finally came to a sense of clarity.

"How come there are three? I remember that there should be one more." Madam Qi glanced at the stiff hair in front of her, feeling a little dissatisfied. She worked so hard to set up the formation for so long, and attracted so many zombies to come, turning almost all the people around here into zombies, just for today! Ordinary zombies will rush into the corpse. When do you need to dig one by one? It's a stiff heart that works. To change from an ordinary person to a flying stiff, it takes one hundred thousand purple stiff, fifty thousand white stiff, ten thousand green stiff, plus dozens of stiff hearts or one or two flying stiff hearts.

God is actually very unfair to zombies. To become a flying zombie, at least you have to kill two flying zombies.

"That's fine, having three heads is better than nothing. There are always a few Maozheng and Feizheng who are not afraid of death rushing over here." Madam Qi smiled sweetly, "If my husband succeeds in transforming into Feizheng , I will give you some sticks of incense."