Daoxiang Village is on the east side of Renjia Town, and a few miles further left is a rolling hillside.

The night is like ink, and the moon is slanted to the west.

The whole village is very quiet, with occasional dog barking, but the tranquility will soon return to tranquility.

“Ringing bells.”

Suddenly.

A crisp and ethereal sound of bells came from the distant mountains.

Immediately after that, a thin figure slowly walked from the bend of the mountain pass, wearing a gray and white robe, and his gray hair was pulled up by a wooden hairpin.

This old man was none other than Zhu Daochang, who had appeared in Lianyuan.

Zhu Daochang’s face was sunken and thin, but those eyes were shining brightly. He held in his hand a purple and gold bell with intricate runes painted on it.

“Jingle Bells—”

As Zhu Daochang swung his wrist, the purple and gold bell made a crisp crashing sound.

The sound of bells reverberated like a magic sound in the night, and a terrifying figure appeared from the bend at the foot of the mountain.

It’s a zombie.

The zombie was dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes, and the blood-colored spell was painted on the door of the head, and every time the purple and gold bell sounded, the spell on the zombie’s head flashed.

Not much time.

One person and one zombie had already walked to the front of a courtyard.

“Broken!”

Zhu Daochang stood in front of the courtyard, holding a rune in his hand, and chanted the incantation, and the rune slipped through the crack in the door into the bedroom.

The owner of the courtyard who slept soundly in the bedroom completely entered the “coma”.

“Blah blah—”

As if sensing the zombie’s breath, the sound of goats panicking came from inside the sheepfold.

“Jingle Bells—”

Zhu Daochang gently shook the bell, and saw that the zombie’s eyes were blood-red, and he jumped towards the sheepfold, and soon the screams of the sheep were heard.

“Drink it, drink it, when you drink enough fiercely, it will be the time when the Ren family will die!”

Zhu Daochang’s face was fierce: “That Yan Baoyue dared to disrupt my plan because he could order a three-legged cat trick?” What about the young marshal? Just a mere mortal! Do you really think that burning the old lady of the Ren family can keep the blood of the Ren family? It’s a pipe dream! ”

The night was lonely, and Zhu Daochang’s face was resentful.

What he hadn’t noticed was that beside the stone table in the courtyard lay an inconspicuous paper man.

The paper figure trembled slightly, and an invisible golden light cut through the night and headed for the distance.

“Gollum—”

“Gollum—”

The sound of zombies sucking blood sounded in the night, and an adult goat, almost in the blink of an eye, was sucked into a dry corpse by zombies.

“Roar!!!”

The zombie let out a low roar and pounced on the lamb next to it.

As fresh sheep blood entered the belly, the corpses on the zombies became heavier and heavier, but they were a little restless.

“Beasts, Hugh will resist!” After you suck the blood of the sheep and improve your strength, I will naturally let you suck the blood of the people! Now Renjia Town has the Maoshan Sect and Yan Baoyue sitting in town, before your strength has not improved, you can’t touch people, otherwise it will cause them to take precautions! ”

Zhu Daochang shook the purple and gold bell to soothe the restless zombie: “But after tonight, you should be able to reach the peak of the jumping corpse, and when the moon is full tomorrow, I will let you suck human blood!” When the time comes for you to be fierce, I see who in Renjia Town can still stop the old man! ”

Zhu Daochang covered his goatee beard, and his eyes were full of resentment.

When he accidentally obtained that piece of feng shui treasure land, he originally wanted to build a Dharma altar and absorb the Rui Qi cultivation of the earth vein, but he was unexpectedly taken by the Ren family.

Unfortunately, at that time, his Taoist practice was not high, and the Ren family had a great cause, so he had to endure the pain and cut love.

But this vendetta, he has always kept in mind.

“Hey hey hey, Old Lady Ren, I’m afraid you didn’t expect it until you died, I changed the pattern of the treasure cave to a broken face Wenqu and a white tiger corpse!” And it was your Ren family who helped me complete these two corpse wards! ”

“As soon as I heard that there was ore in the mountain, your son Ren Fa sent someone to dig it.” As everyone knows, it is his digging that directly changes the entire feng shui bureau, which is really stupid! ”

“It’s a pity that the head-lowering technique I learned in Nanyang didn’t kill your son, and the poisonous little devils were all killed, but this is just the beginning, and my feud with your Ren family is not over!”

Zhu Daochang kept chanting, saying that he finally looked up at the sky and laughed.

And not far behind a tree.

Yan Baoyue’s eyes were cold.

After receiving the signal from the paper man, Yan Baoyue rushed to this side as fast as he could, and heard the words of this old Daoist in his ears word for word.

“Sure enough, it’s you.”

When he saw the tomb of Old Lady Ren and was raised with blood, Yan Baoyue guessed that it was Mr. Feng Shui who was behind it.

What I didn’t expect was that this old Daoist priest was obviously raising corpses, and as a result, he actually went to Nanyang to learn the evil head lowering technique.

Regarding the vein of raising corpses, Yan Baoyue did not know much.

I only know that the corpse raising sect is also related to today’s decent school, and the original intention of raising corpses was to cultivate with the help of corpse raising, people raise corpses, corpses raise people.

But gradually this faction was a bit deviated, and some people began to use corpse raising for evil. Therefore, the corpse rearing faction was gradually despised or even expelled.

Nowadays, the lineage of the corpse raising sect is almost withered, and even if there are corpse keepers, they are far away from the Xuanmen upright sect.

Yan Baoyue didn’t expect that he would actually come across one here.

It’s just a pity….

“Raising corpses and raising ghosts, full of evil spirits, has gone into the fire, and it is difficult to repair the road!” Yan Baoyue murmured softly.

Mr. Feng Shui’s body has been eroded by the ghost qi of the corpse, and no one is ghostly, and he has completely fallen into madness.

“Hmm, I don’t know what the Yan family’s little cub is, but the style of behavior is not like the style of the Maoshan Sect…” Zhu Daochang’s voice complained: “But no matter who it is, they can’t stop me!” I want to feed my fierce corpse with the blood of the whole Ren family town!” Who in the world will stop me then? The so-called Xuanmen upright, I will kill all the pieces of armor and leave them alone! ”

Zhu Daochang was calculating, when suddenly a cold wind blew, and he looked sharply at the tree not far away, and his eyes showed a fierce light: “Who’s over there?!” ”

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