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Chapter two hundred and sixty third man-made disaster

Standing on the reef, looking at the churning sea, Fei Jingting frowned. This zombie could escape from water, so no wonder he was hiding near the reef.

I felt a little regretful. If I had known this, I should have used the Soul Chasing Technique first... Wait, no, zombies don't have souls. I'm afraid the Soul Chasing Technique won't work either.

Now that the zombies have escaped, I don't know when they will be caught again, and I don't know how many lives they will have killed by then.

Hu Qigu shouted from below: "The master is so powerful that he can drive away the zombies in just a few clicks."

Fei Jingting didn't respond. Was he trying to fight away the zombies? He was obviously here to get rid of the zombies. Feeling that the corpse poison was continuing to invade, he raised his right hand and saw that half of his right palm was black, with a black line running along the meridians.

It invaded the elbow.

While Fei Jingting was silently channeling his true energy, he changed the techniques with his left hand and used the exorcism technique. In a blink of an eye, he expelled the corpse poison that invaded the body.

After a few vertical jumps, he returned to the shore and took the long and short swords back into the small world. Fei Jingting asked, "I need to trouble you to continue looking for the whereabouts of the zombie."

Hu Qigu looked up at Fei Jingting with her beautiful eyes and said, "Have you ever seen clearly what kind of zombie that is?"

"Green-haired zombie."

Although the sky was dark just now, you could still catch a glimpse of the zombie's hands and the green hair on his face. I'm afraid this zombie has been practicing for at least hundreds of years. Even if it's not a flying zombie, it's not far away from flying zombies.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, only afraid of thunder. The Qingming Sword in his hand could only slightly break the skin when struck by it, and although the lightning strike of the Zaomu Sword had a miraculous effect, it could not cause fatal injuries. This stumped Fei Jingting.

He is not a major in thunder techniques. Most of the thunder techniques he uses are from the secret method of Taishang Dongyuan. The techniques are complicated. If the green-haired zombie just stands still, it will be accurate.

Running like the wind, where can it be so easy to hit?

After some calculations, the only things that can deal with Lu Mao Zheng now are the Lightning Strike Jujube Sword, various thunder techniques, and techniques such as breaking evil spirits, exorcising evil spirits, immobilizing the body, and pressing with a thousand pounds.

"Green-haired zombie? Green-haired zombie is so powerful?" Hu Qigu was doubtful and didn't know what she thought of, so she turned to say: "I just saw that green-haired zombie is possessed by a golden evil spirit and is invulnerable. If it falls into the water this time, I'm afraid

The golden evil is gone, and it will be easier to deal with next time."

"Is that so?" It's true that the power of water and fire can release gold, but Fei Jingting always felt that the green-haired zombie was not that simple.

"That's probably true... Then I'll go look around. That green-haired zombie is not a turtle spirit. I think he has to go ashore."

Hu Qigu bent her knees slightly towards Fei Jingting, turned around and walked away quickly.

Fei Jingting stopped and waited for a while, but still did not see the green-haired zombie coming ashore. He knew that the green-haired zombie must have escaped, so he returned sadly.

When he returned to the old lady's room, he saw that idiot Lynx sleeping soundly. Fei Jingting slapped him in the face, and Lynx woke up immediately.

"Master?" Lynx looked at Fei Jingting in confusion.

"You go home and get Madam's Bagua Mirror." Fei Jingting ordered.

The Lieyang Bagua Mirror is full of Tiangang Qi and has miraculous effects on evil things. It may be able to restrain the green-haired zombie.

The lynx yawned and said, "Now?"

"Um?"

Seeing Fei Jingting's unkind look, the fellow shrank his neck and said immediately: "Don't worry, sir, it's only thirty miles away. I'll be back as soon as I can!"

This guy opened the window, jumped out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Thinking that he might not be able to find the green-haired zombie tonight, Fei Jingting prepared to sleep. The kang was so hot that Fei Jingting didn't bother to get a quilt and just lay there with his clothes on.

After a while, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a small figure walked in.

Little tiger?

wrong!

Fei Jingting sensed a familiar aura in Xiaohu. The child walked up to Fei Jingting and spoke in Hu Qigu's voice: "Master, come to the mass grave east of Zhuangzi quickly. I have discovered something again.

"

After delivering the message, the little tiger returned like a zombie, and soon got into his mother's arms again.

Fei Jingting secretly cursed that Hu Qigu's abilities were ordinary, but his ability to pretend to be mysterious was extraordinary. He couldn't possess others like Hu Qigu and send messages through the air. I guess this was the Hu family's secret method.

Now that he got the news, Fei Jingting immediately left the house and ran all the way to the mass grave during the day.

Hu Qigu was waiting at the edge of the grove. When she saw Fei Jingting, she didn't say much. She led him forward for a while, stopped in front of a tomb and said, "Master, let's take a look."

Taking a closer look under the moonlight, I saw that the tombstone of this grave mound had long been broken, and a hole the size of a dog hole was exposed on the side. Judging from the color of the soil, it was obvious that it had been recently drilled.

"Master, you might as well go in and take a look."

Fei Jingting didn't want to dig into a dog hole and reached out to touch the tomb. He directly moved the upper level of the tomb into the small world and waved it out again with a wave of his hand, revealing the situation inside the tomb.

This tomb is not small, and there is a rusty iron coffin inside. The coffin is slightly open, and there are seven long coffin nails scattered on the ground.

Fei Jingting looked at his hand, used a small movement technique, and a coffin nail fell into his hand. The hand was extremely heavy and had a strange shape. The true energy penetrated into it, and there was a faint evil-suppressing magic. Fei Jingting said uncertainly: "

Soul-suppressing nails?”

After throwing away the soul-suppressing nail, he looked at the iron coffin. It was half an inch thick, and the inscriptions engraved on the surface had been covered by rust. Fei Jingting took out a strong flashlight and shined it, and found half a yellow talisman on the edge.

Could it be that the people in the Taoist sect couldn't kill the green-haired zombie, so they suppressed it in the iron coffin. Over time, the seven soul-suppressing nails were corroded, and the yellow talisman on the outside rotted, and then the green-haired zombie broke out of the coffin?

This is a bit strange. Although the green-haired zombie is very strong, even if the yellow talisman rots, the coffin is sealed by soul-suppressing nails and pressed by thick soil. How does the green-haired zombie come out of the coffin?

After thinking for a while to no avail, Fei Jingting said: "Forget it, you come back with me to have a rest, and then go look for the green-haired zombie at dawn. Later I will inquire with the people in the village to see if they know about this tomb."

It’s Qiu’s business.”

Hu Qigu didn't know what she was thinking of, so she immediately responded with a low eyebrow and followed Fei Jingting, her eyes darting around.

He took one person and one fox back to the room, but the lynx was already back, with the Bagua mirror hanging around his neck and lying on the bed panting.

"Master, fortunately...fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Fei Jingting asked: "Is everything okay at home?"

"It's okay, okay, it's just that the third lady is worried about whether you have had dinner or not."

Fei Jingting nodded without saying anything, got on the kang and lay down in his clothes, closing his eyes to rest.

The lynx murmured in her heart, "The master is a wise man. It's nothing if he doesn't eat for a meal. He can't do it! He hasn't eaten a bite of meat since he came out in the afternoon. The lynx is so hungry that his chest is touching his back."

Hu Qigu was very obedient. She took off her shoes and got on the kang. After lying down, she moved little by little towards Fei Jingting.

Lynx couldn't stand it anymore and said in a cold voice: "Hu Qigu, you'd better be careful. If my wife finds out, I'll make a fox fur coat out of you."

Hu Qigu said with a smile: "As long as I have mercy on you, even if my wife is angry, I will protect me... right, master?"

Unexpectedly, Fei Jingting did not accept this trick at all, and rolled Hu Qigu away with a wave of his hand.

"Don't make any noise, I'll take a nap."

As he spoke, his nose wrinkled slightly, as if he smelled something bad.

Hu Qigu was surprised and sniffed around, but she didn't smell any peculiar smell. After the fox fairy became a spirit and turned into a human form, she had a sense of shame and hated the body odor the most, so the first thing she did was to remove the body odor.

The taste is refined into a magic weapon, which can be sent and received freely from now on.

Where else would there be an unpleasant smell?

Seeing that Fei Jingting was indifferent to her, Hu Qigu suddenly pursed her lips and became sulky. She had long been famous among the wild immortals outside the pass. People came to her door to propose marriage every year. How had she ever received such a cold reception?

Although he was secretly resentful in his heart, he started to compete with Fei Jingting, secretly thinking that sooner or later he would make Fei Jingting fall under his pomegranate skirt.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn, and Fei Jingting silently chanted the sign in habitually, but after waiting for a long time, he did not hear the sound of the system. Then he remembered that the system had left Jinmen Little World to him, and the sign in system was gone from then on.

Secretly complaining that the system was stingy, Fei Jingting got up and went to the west room to ask the old lady's daughter-in-law about the tomb.

I don’t know how many years that mass grave has existed. During the Gengzi period, the Eight-Power Allied Forces attacked Jinmen. Many soldiers and senior brothers who died in the battle were buried here. As for who is buried in which cemetery?

The old lady's daughter-in-law is not sure.

You have to ask the old people in Zhuangzi about this matter.

Fei Jingting made some inquiries in Zhuangzi and found such an old man. The old man made a living by playing the suona. He would come to see him whenever there was a wedding or funeral in every village in the country. He had been to the mass graves countless times, and basically found him.

Every grave mound has an impression.

Fei Jingting led the old man to the tomb and asked him to identify it. The old man thought about it for a long time and said, "Mr. Fei, this is wrong. There was no such tomb before."

"Did you remember it wrong?"

"No!" the old man said firmly: "I came here once last month. This place used to be an aisle. When did there be a grave mound?"

After sending the old man back to Zhuangzi, he met Hu Qigu who had just left. Hu Qigu asked, "Have you found out?"

Fei Jingting nodded and said, "I'm afraid someone did it deliberately."

The old lady once said that she had an enmity with a Taoist priest who manipulated zombies in her early years, and it took a lot of effort to fight him off. The world here was cut off from all spiritual intelligence, and Fei Jingting simply did not believe that there would be another Taoist priest who manipulated corpses.

Come.

Thinking again about the Wei Shentong he met on Mada Mountain, who seemed to be of the right age, Fei Jingting's face darkened. Could it be that Wei Shentong was lucky enough to survive and got the green-haired zombie from somewhere, so he wanted to ask for it.

The old lady seeks revenge and takes the opportunity to deal with herself.

Hu Qigu rolled her eyes and said: "No, sir, this is probably a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, right? Without the master in the house, maybe the thief will come knocking on the door."

Fei Jingting was happy: "Knock on the door? Haha, I'm afraid that guy is as timid as a rat. It would be easier if he really hit the door."

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