The six men and six women born in the year of the dog will be found soon.

The village chief asked respectfully: "Old immortal, are we going to catch zombies now?"

Chen Zhongxuan snorted coldly: "Sixty years ago, do you think what I said is like in front of you?"

The village chief hurriedly said, "We regard the words of the old god as the law. You do not allow us to worship other gods. We do not even light incense on the first and fifteenth day of the day. During the festivals, the door gods do not approve. They line up to go to the Yin Temple to worship, and the whole family does not miss it."

Chen Zhongxuan: "Quote! That Yin God was invited by me to use my magic power to go to the underworld for a lifetime. In the past few years, zombies have appeared in your village again. It is because I did not worship the Yin God, and the Yin God is angry and no longer bless you. Don't talk nonsense to me, even if I worship the Yin God, there will be some people who are dissatisfied with me."

The villagers looked at each other and lowered their heads.

People's hearts are separated from their belly, and there are all kinds of people. It is true that they all go to worship the Yin God, but who dares to guarantee that other people's hearts are pious?

The village chief asked carefully: "Old immortal, what should we do now?"

Chen Zhongxuan: "Go to worship the Yin God first. As long as the Yin God forgives you, those little zombies are not worth mentioning."

The village chief led the way, and the group climbed to the top of the mountain behind the village.

I saw Yin Shen Temple from afar.

The large yard is two in front and back, covering an area of ​​two acres. The red bricks and green tiles are carved with dragons and phoenixes. Its style, looking down, it is not comparable to the broken houses of the villagers.

Standing at the entrance of Yin Shen Temple, Huang Xiaoyu stopped and frowned slightly.

Yun Duo: "Mr. Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "The culprit that harms your parents is in this temple."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhongxuan angrily shouted: "Rareless! This is the Yin God Temple. The Yin God is the guardian ghost king I invited from the underworld. Although he is the Ghost King, he is justified and is the righteous god granted by the Three Palaces of Yama. You dare to say that the culprit of hurting this girl's parents is here, so just say directly that the Yin God is the culprit."

Yun Duo explained: "The old immortal calms down, Mr. Huang may be saying that there are zombies hiding here."

Chen Zhongxuan: "Ignorous children, speak nonsense! Even if the Yin God does not protect you, this place is its temple. Even if it is not here, the little zombies who have been in this place for a few years will definitely not dare to offend this place. The Yin God Temple is the safest place."

Huang Xiaoyu: "You know so much."

Chen Zhongxuan couldn't hear the sarcasm in his voice.

He was older but his temper was even stronger. He pointed at Huang Xiaoyu and roared, "Do you know who I am? When your officials in the province see me, they would respectfully call me Master Chen. Eighty years ago, the five ghosts in the river were in trouble on earth, and I killed them. Seventy years ago, the dividing of gold and setting cave was the nest of the corpse group I found. Sixty six years ago, I went to the palace of old friends with one talisman to disperse evil ghosts. Destroying the four old ones, I led a group of children and scattered the entire Jiangzhou ghosts and monsters... Is it so great that I can imagine? Don't say it's a young child like you, even if your father stands in front of me, he will bow his head obediently."

Yun Duo still wants to explain.

Huang Xiaoyu smiled.

He grabbed Yunduo and signaled that he would not let her speak.

Tonight, there is indeed a good show. He really wants to see how Chen Zhongxuan will deal with the Yin God in a while.

The shitty Yin God.

The entire Yin Shen Temple was filled with a faint sense of death.

And the source is at the statue of the Yin God in the main hall.

The statue is two meters high, huge in size, with green face and fangs, three eyes on the head, and a mourning stick in hand. It is indeed the image of a Yin God parade god.

But the inside must be hollow.

Inside is a zombie who has been practicing Taoism for two hundred years.

Corpse ghosts and monsters have been in the Tao for two hundred years. If you want to eliminate them, you must at least be a monk at the peak of Qi training, and monks must also have powerful magic weapons. Otherwise, if you face it, you will have a dead end.

This zombie is not comparable to that of the female ghost Xiaomi before.

But today it was unlucky and met the yellow fish.

This Beikun Corpse Lord, who practiced the "Guixu Corpse Art" and once stood at the peak of the entire world, even the ancient corpse god was trembling in front of him.

The origin of the Guixu Corpse Art is unknown. However, the corpse energy cultivated is extraordinary and has instinctive suppression of all kinds of zombies and cannot compete with them.

Everyone came to the entrance of the hall.

Chen Zhongxuan ordered: "Twelve people born in the year of the dog, kneel down in front of the door, prostrated themselves, and must bow to the piety. If you anger the Yin God again, you will suffer a disaster and disaster will come."

Taking the village chief as the village chief, more than a dozen people changed their faces. They immediately knelt at the entrance of the hall with their butts sticking out, muttering words to pray and begging the Yin God.

Although Yunduo was the only person in the village who had passed the exam and had seen the "big" world, he was a weak girl after all. She grew up in this environment since she was a child and had heard too many legends of Yin Gods, so she dared not act rashly, so she knelt down.

Chen Zhongxuan carried his hands on his back, looked like he was a talented person, and slowly walked into the hall without looking back, "Wang Ermawu, protector!"

Wang Ermawu immediately closed the door of the hall, then guarded the door and stared at the people outside.

It turns out that this guardian is just guarding the gate.

But how could the scene in the hall be hidden from the ordinary people like Huang Xiaoyu?

Chen Zhongxuan respectfully worshiped the Yin God statue, and lowered his voice and said, "General, Chen Zhongxuan, I am here to pay my respects to you."

The statue remained motionless.

Chen Zhongxuan: "The general is brave and good at fighting. Although he is a bandit, he must be forced to do so. This is the hometown of the general and is all the fellow villagers of the general. Why can't you take care of it?"

"Sixty years ago, I was ordered to come here to kill the general. Xiaodao was weak, so how dare I fight with the general. Even if you were seriously injured at that time, I was no match for me. The general's style at that time made Xiaodao admire him. It was you who drove the little ghosts to fall into a dream to talk to me. You said that as long as you set up a temple for you here and worship the ten miles of villages, you are willing to protect them forever. I built the temple! I also deliberately concealed the world and protected your Dharma body with the statue of the parade god. The villagers are all offering you! People are pious. But why have zombies appeared again in recent years?"

Chen Zhongxuan: "Of course, don't misunderstand it. Xiaodao dare not doubt you. Xiaodao is old, and those two disciples are also dissatisfied with a bucket of water, half a bottle of swaying. The magic power of the magic weapon back then gradually disintegrated, but now it is less than 100% powerful. Xiaodao just begs you, your Tao is open to heaven, now it has been two hundred years. You only need a command, this zombie in a hundred miles is still obediently hiding underground? Thinking about the relationship between Xiaodao helping you build a temple back then, how about helping me this time?"

Huang Xiaoyu sneered in his heart.

It is hard to bear the reputation, and the three words "living gods" are indeed not something that Chen Zhongxuan can afford.

The three words "Don't" are very suitable for Chen Zhongxuan.

How are zombies made?

When you die, you have a resentment and cannot be released. After you die, your soul is trapped with the corpse god, and you will not be collected in the underworld, and you will not be allowed in the world. You cannot obtain the great way. You will abandon it outside the three realms and will not be liberated in life.

The longer the zombie years, the deeper the Taoist practice, the more violent the anger will be.

This zombie asked everyone to worship their faith, but it was just to recover from the injury.

Now that strength has been restored, where can we protect the villagers?

Chen Zhongxuan did this, undoubtedly accusing him of being a tiger, which is extremely ridiculous!
Chapter completed!