"roar……"

When he came outside and was shining by the moonlight, Fang Zhengqing felt a sense of relief all over and couldn't help but let out a roar.

Host: Fang Zhengqing

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Skills: Xingyiquan (dragon shape), zombie body (as strength increases, defense and strength will increase),

Race: Zombies

Level: Black zombie

Passive: Corpse poison (can harm or infect other creatures), resistance (immunized to evil-proof objects and low-level Taoist techniques to a certain extent, and the damage of lightning will also be reduced)

The advantages and characteristics of royal zombies were inherited by Fang Zhengqing, and the thousand-pound power was replaced by the body of the zombie and his age was gone. After all, zombies are immortal and have no lifespan. The most regrettable thing is that although Fang Zhengqing is sane, he has no ability to speak and can only express his meaning with a simple roar.

Fang Zhengqing absorbed the moonlight for a while, then found a direction and jumped towards it...

Taoist Simu looked at Master Yikyu and said, "Okay, monk, go and send that little devil back. I happened to drive the corpse to Renjia Town in advance to see if Boy Fang has gone there. Last night the zombie obviously lacked a tooth, and there were signs of fighting at the scene. I was afraid that the kid would be accidentally injured by the zombie!"

Ikkyu led the eleventh prince and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll send him back to Beijing first. You can have a hometown in Jiale!"

Jiale obviously wanted to go, of course, not to accompany his master, but to accompany Master Ikki, because this time Jingjing also went out with Master Ikki. However, looking at his master's bad face, Jiale could only say with a bitter face: "Okay!"

Taoist Simu shook the bell and said, "I'm leaving, the Yin people are on the road, and the living people are avoiding it!"

Because I had been fighting zombies last night and I only had a rest during the day, the jet lag was reversed, and Master Ichikyu and his team also rushed to the road overnight.

...

On the mass grave, grass swept through the corpse and discarded the roadside, wild dogs gnawed their rotten hands, and corpse worms rolled into rotten meat.

A "click" stomped on the branches, and the sound from the sound disturbed the silent night.

A young man in a short-shot coat tiptoed to the top of the mountain. The young man looked disgusted and shook his feet, looking into the distance through the moonlight: "Bah, so many dead mice!"

The young man came to a broken coffin. The broken coffin had no nails. The lid of the coffin was easily pushed open by him, and a stinking stinking came to his face.

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The young man spitted three times, and he dared to speak when the odor dissipated. He heard him look at the corpse in the coffin and say, "My name is Wangcai. I don't have money to start dinner today, so I have to take a knife with your brother. Hehe, make this dead money. If there is a place that alarms your brother, you should pretend not to see it."

After saying that, Wangcai raised his hand and grabbed the corpse's mouth, but he did not see the thing sealed in his mouth.

"Damn it, I have a bit of rotten teeth!" Wangcai cursed with disappointment.

The burial corpses usually contain jade or pearls in their mouths. The poor will also use copper coins to seal the dead. People who throw them in the mass grave are definitely not rich, but those who can be used cannot be the ones who are so poor that they are so poor that they are so poor that they have nothing in their mouths. That is beyond the expectation of the prosperous wealth.

Wangcai was a little unwilling to give up and grabbed the body and continued to grop. From his shoulders to his arms, his calves to his crotch, he touched everything he could, and never let go of any of them.

"Damn, poorer than me!"

He cursed angrily, and finally Wangcai jumped onto the coffin without believing in evil, bent down and grabbed the corpse, his feet trembled, and his head "bang" to the bottom of the coffin.

Unfortunately, he still found nothing. Finally, he threw the body away. Wangcai jumped down and picked up the hammer on the ground and said to himself: "If you are unlucky, you can even get your teeth if you drink cold water, but you will get nothing again today!"

However, at this time, the coffin lid that fell to the ground suddenly flew up and covered it on the coffin. Wangcai happened to see it, with a look of horror on his face.

Then the coffin slid and knocked him to the ground, and Wangcai slapped on the ground with a dog-biting look. The coffin behind him was ready to come for a second move. He was so scared that he trembled, got up in a hurry and ran away, and the coffin was chasing behind him.

Fang Zhengqing didn't dare to approach the town. He was afraid that some experts would take him away, so he walked out in the wild.

Anyway, Qing can jump nearly two meters, and his speed is no slower than when he is a human being. At this moment, Fang Zhengqing suddenly smelled the smell of a stranger, and there was also a sound of crying for help in his ears.

And in addition, Fang Zhengqing also felt the same kind of aura.

After thinking for a while, Fang Zhengqing knew that this was a zombie chasing people. Not long after, Fang Zhengqing saw "Jiale" running towards him, and there was a coffin behind him sliding on the ground and chasing "Jiale".

However, Fang Zhengqing soon realized that he had admitted his mistake. Although this person is very similar to Jiale, he is obviously older than Jiale, and his clothes are much better than Jiale.

Wangcai looked at a figure suddenly appearing in front of him. He wanted to run over to ask for help, but soon he realized something was wrong, because the man was jumping forward. When he ran in, he saw Fang Zhengqing's face clearly and had a dead face.

"ah……"

Wangcai was so scared that he screamed, and then saw a road on the left, turned the corner and ran away. The coffin behind him also drifted flexibly and continued to pursue.

Fang Zhengqing stood there, looked down, looked down the road, saw the lights on, and knew there were towns below, thinking about it, and decided to go over and take a look.

He didn't understand, how could a zombie control the sliding of the coffin?

Wangcai stumbled and ran for several miles and finally escaped into the town. Even though he had practiced, he was very tired after running for so long.

Wangcai held the corner of the wall and gasped for a while. When he looked up, he saw a narrow resident beside the road. The white plaque tilted on the door said "The First House in Maoshan" on it.

Although the store is poorer, it is also a life-saving savior. Wangcai raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, he saw a "No. 1 Maoshan store" opposite him, but the decoration was much more beautiful. The red painted door was covered with colorful paintings of Qin Qiong and Jingde.

A golden plaque was hung on the door, and the best cinnabar was written with "The First Maoshan Family". Compared with this, the "The First Maoshan Family" in front of me seemed petty.

Wangcai quickly changed direction and stepped forward and knocked on the door hard.

"Master, open the door, Master!"

"What's the matter?" Soon a man with a beard and wearing a moon white shirt opened the door and looked at Wangcai with his hands behind his back and asked.

"There is a ghost chasing me!"

"Oh, then you can just take a picture of the right door and find the right partner!" As he said that, the man glanced at the opposite side. The shop opposite was his junior brother's shop. They were both Maoshan disciples, but they were born to be unfavorable.

"Are you afraid of chasing ghosts? You're the most afraid of having no money." At this time, a little Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a terrified look poked out and said.

Just now, his master Qian Zhenren was planning to teach him a secret technique, but someone knocked on the door, so he had to stop temporarily. The teaching of the Dharma was interrupted, and the little Taoist priest was naturally a little dissatisfied with Wangcai.

"Money is not a problem, as long as you can save my life!" Although Wangcai had no money, he could only bite the bullet and pretend not to care.

"It's easy to discuss if you have money. Our golden signboard is the first Maoshan family!" As he said that, the little Taoist raised his hand and pointed to the golden plaque above his head.

"Where is the ghost?"

"Inside the coffin!"

"Where is the coffin?"

"Flying over!"

After saying that, the three of them looked at the intersection, but it was pitch black. Not to mention the coffin, there was no one figure.

"See you a big-headed ghost!"

Master and apprentice Qian thought they were being fooled, and cursed angrily, and closed the door with a bang.

As soon as the gate of Maoshan's first house was closed, a coffin appeared at the intersection.

"Master, Master, open the door!" Wangcai quickly knocked on the door and asked for help.

"What's the matter?" Qian Zhenren said angrily without any relief when he opened the door.

Wangcai saw the coffin hit him again, gritted his teeth and turned over to avoid it. The coffin crashed into the gate of the first Maoshan family.

Qian Zhenren was also a little surprised. He didn't expect there was a coffin. He pushed his hand to block the coffin, and then pushed the coffin out directly.

The coffin was put into his junior brother's room. Wu Zhenren, who was sleeping, only felt a vibration on the bed and fell to the ground.

"It's you, you bastard again!" Wu Zhenren walked out cursingly, looked at the senior brother outside, and he had a lot of brainstorming. He immediately understood everything, pointed at his senior brother and cursed angrily.

"You're back!" Qian Zhenren looked at the returned coffin and pushed it back. Seeing this, Zhenren Wu was immediately unhappy. Then the two brothers fought. Wangcai, who saw this, quickly took the opportunity to slip away.

However, the zombies in the coffin were in trouble. Under the torture of two Taoist priests, they broke their bones and walked out of the town.

The two brothers also snorted coldly at each other, turned their heads and went back to their respective houses. Of course, the door still needs to be repaired before going to bed.

Fang Zhengqing was afraid that there would be experts in the town, especially the zombie chasing Wangcai, which was so disturbing, so Fang Zhengqing was not very fast.

When he was about to enter the town, he saw a figure swaying towards him. With the moonlight, he could clearly see that the man was wearing a tattered funeral clothes and was a zombie.

Judging from his appearance, it is not difficult to guess that he was beaten. From this point of view, there are really experts in this town.

The zombie was stunned when she saw Fang Zhengqing. She walked to Fang Zhengqing and said in corpse words: "Go quickly, there are two powerful people in a while!"

When Fang Zhengqing heard this, he knew that his injuries were also left by those two powerful figures.

Fang Zhengqing felt the corpse energy on the zombie and could clearly feel that the zombie was just a white zombie, but the ability to control the coffin made Fang Zhengqing feel excited.

Fang Zhengqing: "How did you get your ability to control things?"

The zombie said as she walked, "I don't know either, I'm born to do it!"

Fang Zhengqing glanced at the town behind him. The anger in the town made him feel the urge to kill him desperately.

Fortunately, Fang Zhengqing is not an ordinary black zombie. He has a soul, so he suppressed his impulse and chased the white zombie.

The two zombies returned to the mass grave, and the white zombie said to Fang Zhengqing: "It's almost dawn, I'll hide first!"

He used to hide in his coffin, but now the coffin is gone, so he can only drill into the abandoned grave.

Fang Zhengqing jumped to the white zombie and said, "When did you have the sanity?"

Generally speaking, zombies will not have any sanity before jumping into the zombie, they will only have simple recklessness and desire for blood.

Of course, royal zombies are exceptions, and Fang Zhengqing is even more exceptions. This white zombie is also an exception. He is also wise and knows how to avoid misfortune.

Bai Zombie: "I can't remember it either. It seems that it's been ten years since the lightning and thunder that day!"

After hearing this, Fang Zhengqing guessed that the reason why Bai Zombie was like this was probably related to the lightning that day. He also thought that the mutation of the royal zombie was also related to the lightning, so he believed in his guess even more.
To be continued...