Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three: Playing a Sword in Front of Guan Gong
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.
If miners live in a place with strong earth energy for a long time, the yang fire will decrease and the yin energy will become entangled over time.
Such people don't live long, and after death because of the Yin Qi entrenched in their bodies, 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 wood attribute array in this mine to neutralize water and soil."
"As long as this formation is broken, the place where the 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, and there are ready-made mines that you can't live in. 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.
Some hold a blood net, some hold a wooden sword, or some hold a copper bell.
They swooped up one by one, telling each other: "Be gentle, if you break these treasures, the ancestors will definitely be angry."
"clear!"
The monks agreed while forming formations.
Although there were many zombies rushing out, hundreds of them, none were too powerful.
Coupled with the mine monks, the magic weapons in their hands are very targeted. It seems that there are many zombies and they have the upper hand. But if you look carefully, you will find that it is only a matter of time before all the zombies are captured.
"The Golden Elixir monk in the mine seems to be missing."
Watch for a moment.
Not seeing the golden elixir monk coming out, Zhang Yitong was a little eager to give it a try: "How about taking advantage of the chaos to destroy the magic circle, causing the zombies to run rampant, thus destroying the mine."
"Don't worry yet."
Zhang Heng was not in a hurry, but looked up to the sky: "Look at the sky."
Zhang Yitong raised his head.
I found that the sky, which was already heavy with cumulus clouds and never saw the sun all year round, was now even more dense with dark clouds, flashing with lightning, and it looked like it was going to rain.
"It's a change of weather."
"Something powerful is coming out of the depths of the mine."
Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze: "I'm afraid it's not a coincidence that the earth dragon turned over and the corpse cave was broken. Someone did something below."
Finished.
Zhang Heng was a little confused again: "Who did it? Is it possible that someone else took over the task?"
boom!!
The words just fell.
With a roar, a black coffin rushed out of the ground.
The black coffin suddenly exploded and knocked several monks away in an instant.
The person who was knocked away vomited blood.
But the blood did not spray onto the ground. Instead, it formed a blood mist, which was directly pulled by invisible forces and flew into the coffin along the gaps in the coffin.
"It's the ancestor's corpse refining coffin. Why did it fly out?"
Saw the black coffin.
All the monks were finally shocked.
Because the corpse king was conceived in the dark hall, and unlike these ordinary zombies, only the ancestors can deal with the corpse king.
Bang!!
The coffin lid flew open.
Inside is a special zombie tied with a red rope and covered with talismans.
It was dressed in silver and half of its head was broken.
Apparently, it was a silver-armored war corpse transformed from a monk who died in battle.
"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear."
"The aura is always there, shining through the netherworld."
Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Just grab a handful of water mist, sprinkle it forward, and turn it into a foggy mirror.
Enter the eyes.
The image in the foggy mirror was dark, like a mine.
Take a closer look.
A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was kneeling in front of a simple altar.
Kneel down and recite some words.
"Worship the corpse!"
Zhang Heng frowned slightly.
He looked at the young man's appearance again, and when he saw the corpse teeth at the corners of his mouth, he whispered: "Corpse demon!"
"Brother, that's my brother."
See young people.
The little girl who led them was ecstatic.
"Your brother?"
Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "Half man, half corpse, there is no way to save it."
Whoosh!!
The silver-armored war corpse broke free from the red rope, flew out of the black coffin, and killed everyone on sight.
The young people in the mist recited mysterious words, sang and danced in front of the altar.
Zhang Heng made a guess.
The young man should have been sent to the corpse cave to make food for the silver-armored zombies.
But for some unknown reason, not only did he not die, but he turned into a half-human, half-corpse corpse demon and took control of the silver-armored zombie.
Now that they realized that the demon was not in the mine, they launched a zombie riot.
The reason why these zombies besiege the monks without harming anyone is not only because the blood of the monks is more attractive, but also because the young people are deliberately controlling them.
"Hahaha."
"The little mouse who was hiding, you finally couldn't help but show up."
Accompanied by a loud laugh.
A mound in the mine exploded instantly, and a gray-haired old lady appeared on the scene.
"Ancestor, save me!"
Seeing the old lady, the monks around asked for help.
"What's the point of saving you? You can't handle even the smallest of things, so you might as well feed me zombies."
The old lady reached out and grabbed the two disciples and threw them towards the silver-armored corpse.
The silver-armored zombies were also unambiguous. They held the two of them and chewed them violently. The scene was extremely bloody.
"Okay, the more aggressive the better."
The old lady was extremely excited.
Not to mention helping the monks in the mine, if they see someone trying to escape, they will take action mercilessly, capture them and throw them to the zombies.
"Ancestor, I am your descendant!"
After being captured, a monk wanted to use his family affection to impress the old lady.
Unexpectedly, the old lady didn't even look at it, with a cold look on her face: "I can still give birth. When my magic power is perfected and the true immortal is in hand, a descendant like you can have as many as you want."
ah!
A scream.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were slaughtered by the silver-armored war corpses.
"Ferocious, indeed fierce enough!"
The old lady became happier as she watched.
Thirty years ago, the Hu family discovered this dark mine and planned to mine it secretly.
The old lady was a marginalized figure in the family and was sent to the mines to take charge.
Unexpectedly, within this mine, there is actually a legacy left by a corpse path warrior who died in the early stages of the disaster.
Relying on this inheritance, the old lady has been working hard to accumulate strength.
Until a year ago, she discovered that someone was competing with her for control of the Silver Armor Zombie.
Only then did she realize that the inheritance she had received was incomplete, and that there was someone else who was the real inheritor of the corpse control technique.
But she couldn't find who that person was.
So he disappears for a few days every month, giving the impression that he goes out regularly.
Such a year.
The little mouse hiding in the dark finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"little mouse."
"Come out, you've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, right?"
The old lady smiled ferociously: "If my guess is correct, you should be a certain miner. You miners were all captured from nearby villages and towns. If you don't come out to deal with me, you won't be afraid that I will free my hands and kill you."
Kill all these people?"
"Old beast, you didn't expect me to be alive, did you?"
Accompanied by the sound of words.
The half-human, half-corpse young man walked out of the corpse cave.
see him.
Take another look at the silver-armored war corpse flying away and guarding him.
The old lady said cheerfully: "I remember you. You were seriously ill and I threw you into the corpse cave. I didn't expect you to be a blessing in disguise."
The half-corpse boy's eyes were red, and he licked his corpse teeth: "Thank you for taking care of me. If it weren't for you, how could I..."
"What can you do?"
The old lady asked hurriedly.
The half-corpse boy did not answer, but respectfully bowed to the silver-armored war zombie beside him: "Brother Corpse, please kill the enemy."
Whoosh!
The silver-armored zombie rushed directly towards the old lady.
The old lady didn't hesitate, and they quickly started fighting each other.
"Boy, it doesn't matter what you got."
"You are wrong about one thing. I discovered that you were seizing control of the Silver Armor Zombie a year ago. How could you be so unprepared this year?"
The old lady screamed loudly.
His hands changed, and the surrounding wooden houses exploded instantly.
Take a closer look.
Under each wooden house is a magic circle. Hundreds of magic circles are connected to each other and soon turn into a large net to cover the silver-armored corpse.
Roar!!
The silver-armored zombie roared repeatedly, but was still suppressed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old lady stood up and took the half-corpse boy in her hands: "You should never, never, should not show your face in such a hurry. No matter what you get now, it belongs to me."
That’s it.”
"Yeah?"
The half-corpse boy was not afraid at all: "If you want it, I'll give it to you."
"Um?"
The old lady's face changed.
When he caught his eye, a necklace of corpse teeth flew out from the collar of the half-corpse boy and flew towards him.
"what?"
The old lady wanted to dodge.
But before she could do anything, corpse teeth bit her neck.
"What is this, you ask?"
The half-corpse boy touched the tooth hole on his neck and said with a smile: "That's the inheritance you want."
Gugu...
No matter how hard the old lady struggled, she couldn't remove the corpse teeth from her neck.
Along with the sound of blood flowing, her face became older and older, and in an instant, only a piece of human skin was left on the ground.
"Old beast."
"You think my trump card is this corpse brother, but actually, I'm lying to you. I'm waiting for you to come within half a foot of me."
The half-corpse boy shook his head, bowed to Corpse Ya on the ground and said, "Mr. Corpse, thank you for avenging me."
"Easy to say."
The corpse teeth flew back instantly, turned into a necklace, and put it on the neck of the half-corpse boy: "The corpse method goes against the will of heaven. You have now avenged the miners who died in vain. Find your sister next, and then leave.
Later..."
"What happens next?"
Mr. Jianshi didn't say anything further.
The half-corpse boy asked further.
The next second.
A breeze blew by.
He looked up and saw three people standing in front of him.
"elder brother!"
The little girl was so happy that she rushed towards the half-corpse boy.
The half-corpse boy was stunned for a moment, protecting the little girl behind him, and looked at Zhang Heng and the two with a cold face: "Who are you?"
"We."
"I'm here to deal with this old woman."
“I didn’t expect an unexpected surprise.”
Zhang Heng sighed: "It's really surprising."
Whoosh!
The half-corpse boy was very vigilant.
Seeing that Zhang Heng and the two men were coming from unknown sources, he directly mobilized the silver-armored zombies, intending to capture them both.
"break!"
Zhang Heng pointed out.
He tapped the zombie's forehead heavily with his middle finger and pushed it away.
The next second.
The half-zombie boy is trying to control the zombies again.
As a result, before he could make any move, thunder suddenly erupted from the zombie's body and exploded a few seconds later.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Without waiting for the half-corpse boy to speak.
Mr. Zhi said in horror: "Punch thunder into the zombie's body and detonate the corpse's energy. This is a special spell to deal with zombies. How can there be such a spell in the world?"
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "So, why are you playing with zombies in front of me?"