Doomsday Master

Xuan Jizi started practicing Taoism since he was a child. If he were in a peaceful and prosperous age, he might still be a highly respected person, and countless people worshipped him. But unfortunately, when he was born, most of the world had fallen into the hands of zombies. What he has learned not only can't bring him a little bit of wealth, on the contrary, it will put him in danger.

Is it necessary for a cultivator to devote all his life and experience to killing demons and exorcising demons? He has saved people, but what can people give him to make him worry about food and clothing, and let him sleep peacefully, instead of worrying about zombies coming and killing him at any time? No, it won't work.

But after taking refuge in Emperor Huitian, all these things he wanted could be obtained, and many enjoyments that he could not have imagined would also be given to him. What's wrong with being a zombie? Not only can you live forever, you don't have to worry about being condemned after you die, and you don't have to worry about being digged and digging your body after death. It's perfect! Emperor Huitian has promised him to help him become a high-level zombie at an appropriate time. Now he is still a human being because Emperor Huitian uses his own Dao skills. After all, after becoming a zombie, his Dao skills may no longer be used.

"Yan Chengjiu, if I didn't guess wrong, the mysterious machine staying in the barracks at the moment is just a puppet stand-in. I don't know where the mysterious machine is hiding? I heard that this mysterious machine will be in his puppet. Put a poisonous curse on his body, and if someone destroys his substitute, he will be cursed and killed." Yu Ying gritted his teeth and said, a member of their corps originally planned to break through the encirclement with a mysterious machine, but not only was he **** with a mysterious machine just now. , The player himself was backlashed by the spell, and in the end he could only watch the player die without fighting back.

"If Xuan Jizi really hides behind the substitute, then his real body must not be far from here." Yan Chengjiu nodded and said, "There are many deep mountains and wild forests near this barracks, I am afraid he is in a certain cave. "Every spell has a distance and time limit. If you want to curse, you can't make it out of nothing. You must first determine the identity of the person being cursed.

"I think so too." Yu Ying nodded, "I have traversed a lot of mountains these days, and I have identified a few places. But I dare not act rashly. This person, Xuan Jizi, is greedy for life, fear of death, and cunning. If you don’t get it right, you’ll run away. I think about it, and only with the help of your battle clothes can I kill him without disturbing other zombies!"

"Yes." Yan Chengjiu nodded, and then asked as if thinking of something, "Will the cursed person die soon?"

"Quickly." Yu Ying affirmed, "but the possibility of deliberate torture by the other party is not ruled out."

"What would the cursed person be like?"

"Ordinary people's bodies can't move, but they can clearly perceive the outside world and wait for death." Yu Ying said uncertainly, "I don't know the details, isn't there a Taoist priest by your side?"

"It would be great if he was still the Taoist priest I knew." Yan Chengjiu laughed in a low voice, making Yu Ying a little confused.

It seems that the task force of this poker team is also having a very difficult life in this world.

Yu Ying sighed slightly, the difficulty of this world is indeed too high.

Yan Chengjiu has followed Yu Ying to experiment in two places, and there is no Xuanji inside, but Yu Ying always thinks Xuanji must be nearby.

"Mysterious Jizi is scheming, cunning rabbit three caves, maybe he will change his position from time to time." Yan Chengjiu shook his head. There are too many mountains around here, and looking for a mystery is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"Then what?" Yu Ying was also a little helpless. Originally, he thought that he and Yan Chengjiu would join forces to deal with a mysterious machine. He didn't expect that he underestimated the heroes of the world.

"I have what he wants in my hand, so I should wait for him to come by himself." Yan Chengjiu thought for a while.

"What?" Yu Ying couldn't react, "You are crazy, there are so many zombies here, if we attack in groups, we will not be able to run away. In that camp, there must be a corpse-level zombie. exist."

"I'm not crazy." Yan Chengjiu slowly shook his head, "Now it depends on whether Xuanjizi's greed is big enough." A bet is he is really so sincere to Emperor Huitian?

"You go catch a few zombies, and we start to set the formation." Yan Chengjiu laughed, "Although it may not have much power, it is enough to bluff people. At least let Xuan Jizi know what he wants, I have it in my hand."

"What kind of formation do you want to put in?" Yu Ying felt something wrong.

"Reverse the five-element small star formation." Yan Chengjiu said slowly, "A formation that someone used in front of me can turn people into zombies."

He couldn't imitate the monstrous formation made by Mrs. Qi that day, but a small one was more than enough.

"it is good!"

Yu Ying has nothing to abandon now. The team he brought is the only one who survived. What else is he afraid of?

After Yu Ying went to catch the zombies, Yan Chengjiu took out the coat belonging to Qi Zhishu in his own space.

This dress is covered with densely packed fonts, narrating many formations that are unimaginable by ordinary people, which is almost incomprehensible. However, Yan Chengjiu has been learning ancient martial arts since he was a child, and he still understands the general routine. In addition, when he was acting with Zhang Yanzhen later, he also asked about the formation of Madam Qi, and it was okay to simply come up with a rough model.

It's just that the former Yan Chengjiu still couldn't understand why Luo Shiqing, a Taoist cultivator, would record this kind of formation in his handwriting? But now Yan Chengjiu had some guesses in his mind.

There are not many cultivators in this world. With the passage of time, there will only be fewer and fewer people, and the survival of mankind will become more and more difficult. One day, only by becoming a zombie can we live in this world.

Yan Chengjiu sighed slightly, not knowing what to do.

He didn't want to stay in the Yun Family Army for the time being.

Yun Fei, who was able to make him trust one or two, had already been dismissed by Yunyang, and now Yunyang seemed to conceal a lot of things, even faintly reminding him of what he meant, such actions were enough to explain a lot of things. As for Zhang Yanzhen, he has never regretted saving him, but he is also curious what exactly he wants to do? Yan Chengjiu once thought that after so many years, he already had enough strength, but the reality told him every minute that it was not that simple.

All he can do now is to kill the mysterious machine first.

If so, he hopes to catch the mystery alive and ask him a few more questions.

Failing to attract Yan Chengjiu smoothly, instead destroying the organs and traps in a camp, this made Xuan Jizi a little bit distressed. The other party was so startled, where would he continue to jump down? If you want to catch people, I'm afraid you have to wait for the next opportunity. But who knows when this next opportunity is? Is there someone who is willing to take another risk for a dying person and fail to offer the handwriting?

"Unlucky!" Xuan Jizi couldn't help but cursed inwardly, "Who is it that broke my good deed?"

Just as Xuan Jizi was yelling angrily in the cave, he suddenly felt a wave of formations in the forest not far away.

Formation, and zombie blood?

The mysterious machine was taken aback.

This fluctuation made him a little familiar, remember that he felt this kind of fluctuation when he calculated that there would be a female zombie threatening Emperor Huitian in the southwest? It’s just that the wave of volatility at that time was much larger, even if he was far away in the imperial city, he could feel the vibration on the compass, but this one was a very small movement. If it weren’t for his advanced Taoism, I’m afraid he wouldn’t be able to detect it. .

"That guy who is utterly wondering about things is unconscious now, there are still people who would make such a formation?" Xuan Jizi had a thought in his heart. The fluctuation of this formation was full of inexplicable attraction to him, and the other party even used it. To the zombie blood? What kind of formation will use zombie blood? Taoism is yang, zombie blood is yin, the two are completely opposite. Putting them together will only make the formation invalid, unless the formation itself is related to the zombie...unless, the formation is the legendary one that can How do people turn into zombies? !

Thinking of this possibility, Xuan Jizi's breathing instantly lightened.

Become... a zombie?

Although Emperor Huitian also promised to turn him into a zombie, who knows when the "time" is? If you wait until you are seventy, eighty, and gray-haired before you become a zombie, wouldn't it be necessary to maintain an old appearance like Wenquan Xu Tian? But it's different if oneself can master this formation. As long as there are enough sacrifices and the formation is powerful enough, even if you suddenly become a corpse or even a corpse, it is not a problem!

"Good boy, I'm afraid this is the reason for the formation of this formation." Xuan Jizi snorted coldly, "Alright, I want to see, how about you?"

After that, Xuan Jizi sat cross-legged, and walked out of the cave a tall and strong man. His eyes were dull and he looked very sluggish.

"Go." Xuanjizi slowly closed his eyes, and the tall and sturdy man gradually had a look on his face, with a smile on his face, just like the Xuanji next to him.

"Can you do this?" Yu Ying threw a zombie to the ground with one hand. The dark red blood of the zombie poisoned all the nearby flowers and plants, and there must be no grass growing here in the coming year.

"Of course." Yan Chengjiu nodded and placed the new zombie in the other direction. "It's not enough. You can find some more powerful Mao Zheng."

Yu Ying looked at him speechlessly. He has only one hand left. Is it difficult to bring the zombies out silently? Not to mention the stiff hair that already has thinking? But thinking about the weird atmosphere of this place, Yu Ying, who was on the thief ship, had no choice but to recognize it.

"Okay, I'm going to find it now."

After speaking, Yu Ying was about to leave, but Yan Chengjiu suddenly grabbed his sleeve, "Here."

What's coming?

Yu Ying was stunned for a moment. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a tall and strong man appear in front of her.

This man was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and a shabby gourd hanging from his waist, which looked rather fairy-like. Just looking at this person, Yu Ying always felt something was wrong.

"You two don't know who they are, and they have set up such an evil formation here?" The tall man held the peach wood sword in his hand, posing a posture to question Yan Cheng.

"You are……?"

"You are a mysterious man." Yan Chengjiu couldn't help but smile when he looked at the other side. This look is completely different from the one he had seen in the barracks. But this one might be much stronger than the simple puppet stand-in, and Yan Chengjiu could even perceive the beating sound of this person's heart.

"What?" Yu Ying couldn't believe it, "Xuan Ji is not like this."

"We all have props to change our appearance, let alone these Taoists?" Yan Chengjiu kindly explained, "Zhang Yan was born blind, but there is also a way to make myself see with the eyes of others. I was curious at the time. After asking a few more questions, Zhang Yanzhen told me that his method of borrowing eyes is from Taoism's "method of puppets." It's just that this kind of Taoism is too harmful to heaven and harmony. Even if Taoists use it, they mostly use talisman paper and peach wood. Substitutes, but it does not rule out that some people are frantic and use real people as their substitute puppets!"

With Yan Chengjiu's explanation after sentence, the smile on Xuan Jizi's face gradually increased.

"Hahaha, that guy from heaven tells you a lot of things, but unfortunately, he is considered a good cultivator." Xuan Jizi sneered twice, "seeing that you have some insights. Come on, as long as you hand over your things, I can keep you alive." After he becomes a zombie, this kid won't live much longer.

"How can I believe someone who has made a person a substitute for himself?" Yan Chengjiu gave him a mocking look. "Do you think I will hand over things?"

"It seems that you are determined to find death." The sword body of the peach wood sword in Xuan Jizi's hand slowly peeled off, and the sword body was bleeding red.

He used countless human blood and zombie blood to feed the peach wood, and made the sacred wood that should be used to kill demons and exorcise evil spirits. It happened to be used on his puppet, and it was really useful today.

"If you think this is just an ordinary puppet, you are very wrong." Xuan Jizi laughed twice, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Yan Chengjiu. At the same moment, countless talismans flew out of the air, This piece of land is surrounded by groups.

"That's not a human, it's a zombie?" Yu Ying saw Xuan Jizi's movements, the whisk in her hand grew longer, and in a blink of an eye she drew on Xuan Jizi's arm, and his arm immediately emitted white smoke, as if it had been corroded .

The "wiping" whisk in Yu Ying's hand is an exorcism weapon, and it is only useful for those demons and ghosts. I don't want to see this being used as a stand-in by the mysterious machine, not a human, but a zombie, and to say nothing of it is above the flying stiff level!

"Heh, people can be puppets. Wouldn't it be better to fly stiff like people?" Xuan Jizi laughed, obviously satisfied with his proud work. Everyone knows that he is only good at cursing and divination, and he wants to kill him, how could he not be even defensive? If it weren't for Luo Shiqing's handwritten notes, such a treasured mystery would never be released easily. This is one of his life-saving trump cards!

However, once Luo Shiqing's handwritten notes are present, they will definitely be destroyed by Emperor Huitian. The Director Xilai is another corpse of Emperor Huitian who is loyal to Emperor Huitian. He must not take this risk to attract Xilai.

"Frozen." Yu Ying saw this person's smile, as if seeing the scene where the opponent and Emperor Hui Tian killed his team members together, and immediately blushed.

"Huh." Xuan Jizi took off the long sword in his hand, but his arm suddenly extended, and his nails were too long, which directly pinched Yu Ying's neck.

At that moment, Xuan Jizi suddenly felt pitch black before his eyes.

what happened?

Xuan Jizi tried to control the body, but the charm planted in the zombie puppet's body looked like a clay cow into the sea, and there was no movement.

"That kid actually has such a doorway, it's almost unheard of!" Xuan Jizi was annoyed by himself, even the monsters he killed before, it seems that he has no such ability. Yan Chengjiu is just an ordinary person, so how could he have such an ability?

Is this also the spell recorded in Luo Shiqing's handbook?

However, in the eyes of Yan Chengjiu, who was wearing a battle suit, the tall zombie puppet opposite suddenly stopped, and the original aura that was still alive suddenly became nothingness.

By the way, this is the area covered by his suit. Mystery isn't here. It's impossible to control the zombies beyond the effect of the suit.

Really a pleasant surprise.

Yan Chengjiu immediately pulled out Heiwuchang, wiped the blade with his own blood, and directly penetrated the puppet's chest with the blade. A zombie standing still and letting Heiwuchang absorb the evil spirit is really rare. If you miss it, it will be thundered.

Yu Ying, who was also covered in this darkness, hardly dared to move, and couldn't see exactly what happened in this darkness. At the beginning, he only heard from his companions about the power of the poker legion suit. He didn't know how powerful it was, but now he was enveloped by the darkness, and he understood that even "corps" and "legion" were just a word. Poor, it's definitely different.

He came to ask Yan Chengjiu for help, and it seemed the right choice.

"Damn it." Xuan Jizi's face turned gray, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

His zombie puppet was killed. How could it be like this? The opponent was originally a dead-bone, and he had the blessing of his Dao skills. How could it be so easy to kill? However, without waiting for him to get along with breaking the law, his zombies were killed first?

"Impossible." Xuan Jizi stood up directly from the ground, "This person actually has such an ability, regardless of whether he has the codec in his hands, he must be killed first. Yes, I should contact the director of Xilai."

Knowing that the development of the matter is no longer something that he can handle, the greed in Xuan Jizi's heart has greatly diminished, and instead he expects Xilai Manager to clean up the mess for him.

He was about to withdraw the talisman in his arms and light it, when a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, a person who was absolutely impossible to appear here.

"You... why are you here?" Xuan Jizi's eyes widened, as if seeing something unbelievable. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally it became a situation he had never thought of.

"Oh? Do you want to say that I should lie on the bed now?" Zhang Yanzhen turned his head slowly and almost laughed at Xuanjizi's familiar expression. Yes, this is the expression he is used to, and this is what should happen before the plan is not derailed.

"You...you don't have my curse." Xuan Jizi said affirmatively, "You lied to me, and you lied to the one called Yan Chengjiu outside. Do you want the codex too?"

"Haha, handwriting?" Zhang Yanzhen seemed to have heard something ridiculous. "Most of the Taoism above is what I can do. Where do I need a handwriting? Tsk, this handwriting is just a whim of Luo Shiqing. I lied to you for so long? Whether it is a Taoist priest or a zombie, they all want to get this code, thinking that if this code is ruined, Emperor Huitian will become a boneless? It's impossible!"

"You..." Xuan Jizi pulled out a knife from his sleeve, and was about to do it, when he suddenly realized that his body was in front of his eyes?

Head down.

Do not look down.

"How many times have it been, why do you like to use a knife every time you die?" Zhang Yanzhen glanced at him contemptuously, picked up the knife in his sleeve, and pierced Xuan Jizi directly in the chest.