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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three: Playing a Sword in Front of Guan Gong(1/3)

Zombies.

What a familiar and friendly title.

It's like a mother's call or a wife's whisper.

I miss you so much.

"Let's go and have a look."

Zhang Heng admitted.

He couldn't wait any longer.

After so many years, I never thought I would be able to do my job again.

"This is it."

Led by the little girl, Zhang Heng and the two came to the mining area.

At a glance.

This place should have been a mountain before, but the mountain has been dug up, and a huge concave mine pit has been dug all the way down.

Zhang Heng looked around.

The clouds are lingering in the sky.

There was no grass growing on the ground.

Look at the land again. The land is brown and red. This is a good place to raise corpses.

Then he rubbed the ground with his toes, and there was a layer of white ash under the soil.

See white ash.

Zhang Heng showed a look of understanding, nodded and said: "White clouds cover the ground!"

Normally, lime has the effect of sealing off the earth's air. Sprinkling it around the coffin can prevent the coffin from absorbing the earth's air and causing the corpse to change. This behavior is called snowflake capping.

Do the opposite.

Cover the land with lime to prevent the earth's energy from spreading and keep the earth's energy in a certain area to the maximum extent. This practice is called white cloud covering the ground.

An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.

Just a quick glance.

Zhang Heng concluded that the entire area around the mine must be covered with lime.

Lime is like a huge pot lid, suppressing the earth's atmosphere inside the mine, allowing the corpse raising ground to play a greater role.

"interesting."

"A corpse-raising place locked in earth energy."

"Coupled with these miners, this evil way is really easy to scheme."

Zhang Heng thought about it for a moment.

If the earth energy does not dissipate, it will harm the body.

Miners who have lived in a place with strong earth energy for a long time will lose Yang fire and become trapped in Yin energy over time.

Such people don't live long, and because of the Yin energy entrenched in their bodies after death, they are the best walking corpses.

After a little refinement, it becomes an ordinary white-haired zombie.

If it were him.

He would gather these white-haired zombies and seal them in a deep mine with a locust tree coffin.

Let them absorb the earth's energy and nourish the corpses with corpses. Every once in a while, the corpse energy of these white-haired zombies will be taken away and provided to more powerful zombies.

Over time, maybe a golden-armored corpse king can be cultivated.

"Golden Armored Corpse King?"

"What a pity, what a pity."

"This mine has only been around for a few decades. Even if it is carefully cultivated, it will not be able to produce anything very powerful. The Silver Armored Corpse King will be finished."

Zhang Heng felt a little regretful.

If the demon sect was given hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, to cultivate a golden-armored zombie king, or even a drought demon, it would be impossible to establish a sect, or even a whole zombie sect.

Now.

The time is too short, even if there is a place to raise corpses, it is still barely warm.

As for whether the guess is wrong.

it's out of the question.

It's like solving an equation.

The answer is always the same. To play zombies, there are only a few tricks.

Zhang Heng has never practiced zombies.

But if you have never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig running?

One look at him and you'll know.

The demon's methods are just average. They obviously follow the inheritance in the books and are quite satisfactory.

certainly.

That's not to say that being average is bad.

It's just something in books, and it's only suitable for beginners to get started. If you want to achieve something, you must have your own ideas.

Each teacher has his own method, each horse has its own saddle.

A master should also have different ways of playing.

If you can't find your own way and just follow the books mechanically, you will have no future.

"Everything in the world cannot escape the five elements."

"Zombies belong to earth, and white clouds belong to water."

"I estimate that there must be a wooden magic circle in this mine to neutralize water and soil."

"As long as this formation is broken, the place where corpses are raised will be destroyed. When the sun shines, water and fire reduce disasters, and the corpse pit becomes a furnace, these zombies will be useless."

Zhang Heng glanced at it.

When I saw the small wooden houses for miners living outside the mines, I laughed: "It's a mine that eats people, a mine that kills people. These people are so kind and built wooden houses for people to live in. It looks like there is a ghost at first glance. I guess this

There must be a magic circle under the wooden house."

There was no grass growing for several miles around the place where the body was raised.

There is not enough water and grass in Yanchuan.

Wood is so precious that if you can't live in a ready-made mine, going to a lot of trouble to build a wooden house is not a cover-up.

"Um?"

Just when Zhang Heng was about to tell Zhang Yitong to set a fire in the mine.

suddenly.

The ground shook, and a mining area in the southwest corner suddenly collapsed.

"Run quickly, the mine collapsed!"

Workers in the mines fled one after another.

"Go back, don't run!"

Seeing the commotion among the miners, the monks guarding the mines took action one after another.

At this moment, a blocked mine suddenly exploded, and countless black shadows rushed out of it.

"Roar!"

The black shadow was stiff all over and his skin turned blue.

As soon as he rushed out, he went straight towards the monk, because compared to ordinary people, a monk with magical power is like a light in the darkness.

"Zombies?"

See what's coming out.

The monks were all shocked and called out: "Don't worry about the miners, get the guy, the earth dragon turned over, the corpse cave has been opened."

There are many monks.

There are twelve people in the foundation building realm alone, and hundreds of people in the Qi training realm.

They were panicked but not confused. It was obviously not the first time they had faced such an emergency.

Seeing the zombies coming out of the cage, they quickly divided into teams with the Foundation Establishment monks as the center.
To be continued...
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