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Chapter one hundred and sixty fifth death

Jiang Bofang had heard of zombies that could hurt people, but they were not so terrifying.

"Sir, are you joking?"

He was a little unbelievable, but Zhang Ziyu said: "What I said is modest, a small town is nothing. When he sucks up your wax corpses, there will be no small town, not even several small towns."

question."

"This...how could this be like this?"

Zhang Ziyu glanced at him and said angrily: "I still want to ask you, if your family dies but doesn't bury them, is the purpose of refining wax corpses really just to pay homage to your ancestors?"

Jiang Bofang was also a little confused now, and said: "At the time of our ancestors, we wanted to let the dead servants continue to serve our ancestors. Later, it was indeed..."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head and looked at Jiang Bofang's appearance. To be honest, he probably didn't know much about it either.

It's no wonder, hundreds of years have passed, and who knows what happened back then.

However, he also made a judgment in his mind that it was probably not raising corpses and refining them. The time span of more than a hundred years was too long, and the people who refined the corpses could not afford to wait, and the corpses being trained were not born yet. It could only be said to be a coincidence.

No... I can't say it's all a coincidence. It looks like a burial, not an imperial mausoleum, but it's obviously an overstep, and it feels like being served, and leading to ascension.

Such an arrangement, by chance, actually caused the corpse energy to accumulate, warming and nourishing Jiang Xianzong, who was the first to be buried here.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

When Jiang Bofang heard that there were zombies and they were so powerful, he immediately felt trouble.

"Calm down first, while the corpse hasn't transformed yet, wait for my uncle and the others to come and deal with it together..."

Before he finished speaking, a series of faint ringing sounds suddenly sounded, and Zhang Ziyu's face changed slightly. There were only two of them in this place, so there was no way there would be ringing.

He knew as soon as he heard that someone was doing this.

"roar"

A low roar sounded, and the wax corpses around them suddenly moved and pounced on Zhang Ziyu and Jiang Bofang one by one.

Jiang Bofang's expression changed, and he knew immediately that something had changed. He knocked away a wax corpse that was approaching him with an elbow.

As soon as he came into contact with them, he realized something was wrong. The bodies of these wax corpses had actually become hard, unlike corpses sealed in wax.

"Sir, what is this?"

"The corpse has changed, someone is causing trouble."

Zhang Ziyu looked unkind, thunder and lightning appeared in his hand, and with a swipe of his hand, thunder and lightning roared out. The dozens of wax corpses that surrounded him were directly smashed into pieces. The wax seals on their bodies melted, emitting a foul smell.

"Follow me out first, and keep this place under control for now."

Zhang Ziyu grabbed Jiang Bofang with one hand and quickly walked out of the underground house. There were many wax corpses that woke up along the way. However, an electric arc flashed across Zhang Ziyu's body and without stopping at all, all the wax corpses fell to the ground.

Arriving at the door of the ancestral hall, Zhang Ziyu photographed the object out of thin air and closed the heavy door.

"Lock it up!"

Jiang Bofang stepped forward and locked the door. Zhang Ziyu fired out several yellow talismans and stuck them on it. The main ones were corpse-suppressing talismans and exorcism talismans. There was only one exit in the Jiang family ancestral hall, so it could be delayed for a while after sealing it.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

After the corpse transformation, Jiang Bofang felt very lucky. If Zhang Ziyu was not here this time, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, he would still be unable to compete with those wax corpses with copper skin and iron bones.

"Find the guy who is causing trouble behind the scenes, and help him spread his ashes."

"Boom"

However, at this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and corpse energy surged in the Jiang Family Ancestral Hall, like a wave. At this time, Zhang Ziyu heard the faint ringing of bells again.

He suddenly looked towards the middle of the ancestral hall, and suddenly a black shadow rushed out, its corpse aura rising to the sky, not avoiding the blue sky and the bright sun.

The corpse has an ugly face and is wearing a general's armor. Isn't it the ancestor of the Jiang family?

After so many years of nourishment with corpse energy, he has now turned into a flying zombie and was successfully awakened.

"roar"

Fei Zhan roared, like a wild beast, and was about to fly towards Zhang Ziyu and the two of them, but Zhang Ziyu's whole body was thundered, and he did not avoid it at all, and a thunderbolt struck him.

The thunder and lightning was extremely fast, and Fei Zhan spit out half-black zombie aura from his mouth, which was like a dark cloud, and he took down the lightning with a roar.

"Jingle bell"

At this time, the bell rang again, and Fei Zhan froze for a moment, then suddenly rushed in one direction.

"Sir, that...that's me..."

"Your ancestors"

Zhang Ziyu snorted coldly and said: "I was sleeping well at first, but now I'm woken up. I'm really looking for death. Don't move in the ancestral hall. The spell is suppressing it. It's blue sky and daylight again. Those wax corpses have no way to come out. I'm going

Deal with your ancestor and be mentally prepared, your ancestor will not be able to keep his whole body."

As soon as Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, he jumped for life, used Qing Gong and flew away quickly, like a bolt of thunder and lightning.

Zhang Ziyu was unhappy with this person who suddenly acted up, but it was good now that he had alerted Fei Zhan and gave Zhang Ziyu a chance to catch Fei Zhan.

If it were handled calmly, it would be really hard to just take away the ancestor's body.

"By chance, you did me a favor. When the ashes are scattered, I will scatter them closer."

Zhang Ziyu quickly chased after him, but he didn't know that the corpse exorcist king was completely forced by him to have no choice, so he used all his strength to control the Jiang family and waxed the corpse.

Originally, it would be much easier to control one or two wax corpses to kill people.

But Zhang Ziyu used lightning to strike down more than a dozen wax corpses. Even though the zombie king had foundation building skills, he couldn't help but kill Zhang Ziyu all the way.

He is simply cruel and manipulative.

Looking at it now, it is obvious that the situation has overturned.

"Hey, zombie king, can you do it?"

In Yizhuang, Jiang Li saw that the Corpse Exorcist King was sweating profusely and even vomited blood just now. He was so anxious that he couldn't do anything.

It took him two small yellow croakers and the promise of 20% of the Jiang family's property before the corpse exorcist king took action.

"Shut up, you didn't fucking tell that healer that he has such advanced skills."

Although the Corpse Exorcist King was doing business, he was not happy to have provoked such a master as Zhang Ziyu.

Jiang Li's face froze, and he quickly said: "Elder brother, hurry up. They are both at the ancestral hall. That is our best chance to take action. Then there will only be one idiot left, and we can make the decision no matter what we do."

The zombie king showed greed in his eyes, nodded, and replied coldly: "I am chasing the most powerful one..."

Before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened, and the zombie king's expression changed, and he suddenly turned around. On the roof of Yizhuang stood a terrifying figure, wearing armor.

"How...why are you here?!"

The corpse exorcist king was extremely shocked. Wasn't this aura that he sensed was the most powerful wax corpse in the Jiang family?

No, it's not a wax corpse, this...there's something wrong with this zombie!

If he was at the Jiang Family Ancestral Hall before, which was a little far away from Yizhuang, he felt something was not right. He just thought it was a more powerful zombie. After killing Jiang Bofang and the others, he would take the time to go over and tame it.

But now, a large amount of cold sweat suddenly fell from his forehead, and a chill rushed from his spine to his head. This was no ordinary zombie.

"roar"

Fei Zhan didn't move and opened his mouth. Suddenly the butler's expression changed.

"I...save me!"

He didn't say all the words, and the blood flew out of his body, like a flying sword, and flew towards Fei Zombie, sucking blood from the air, and his corpse energy soared into the sky. This Fei Zombie's strength was far beyond imagination.

Fight!

The zombie king was horrified. He had no time to worry about the butler beside him who had become a human being. The bell in his hand rang, and the four masked zombies he had trained for many years in Yi Zhuang jumped towards Feizheng, trying to fight for a chance of survival.

At the same time, Zhang Ziyu also rushed to Yizhuang and happened to see this desperate scene.


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