“Huh?”

Qin Lin exclaimed in his heart, and he suddenly found a mysterious aura slowly condensed on him.

"This is luck!"

Qin Lin was naturally very familiar with this aura. When he first entered the tomb, it was this thing that wanted to suppress him.

But Qin Lin was still confused. He just sat on the dragon throne for a while, and the dragon energy was condensed. Could it be that the dragon throne was still a treasure?

"Dingdong, detect the host to conquer the zombie corps and obtain the remaining dragon energy of the Qing Dynasty."

Qin Lin's face was full of surprise. This was really a shameless way to plant willows.

Qin Lin conquered these zombies just to figure out why they could keep their souls immortal after death and have the same intelligence as they did before their lifetime.

As the lowest level demon, zombies are immortal and have infinite power and copper heads and iron bones, but they have no brains, that is, they have no souls, and they only act based on their physical instincts.

Among them, the lowest level of zombies enters the body because of the yin energy and the earth energy. In addition, the resentment choked in the throat after death and could not dissipate for a long time. After the yang energy of a stranger hits, they will act involuntarily.

It has also been recorded in Maoshan's secret technique that black cats and other extremely yin objects will wake up the corpse and turn them into zombies.

Even at a higher level, the white zombie completely lets the corpse qi control the body, and cannot think by itself, and is also very weak and afraid of all creatures.

Only by becoming a corpse king can you have complete wisdom. If the opportunity is good enough, you can also cultivate your soul and step into the real zombie path.

But there are very few zombies who can cultivate the corpse king, and there is nothing else. Zombies are not tolerated by heaven and earth. How can they indulge zombies to be powerful? The ghosts and gods of heaven and earth will naturally bring endless disasters.

Many zombies will never have three souls and seven spirits in their lives. Such an anomaly as Qin Lin is truly unique.

But the zombies in Cixi's tomb, Cixi, Li Lianying and Suhaci all have complete intelligence. If there were no such terrifying corpses, they would be exactly the same as ordinary people.

This is what Qin Lin wants to know, because Qin Lin also wants to figure out why he became like this.

But now I am surprised, which is this dragon energy.

In the martial arts world, Qin Lin had a little luck and dragon energy from the Ming Dynasty. Now that he conquered Cixi's zombie corps, he could still get the dragon energy of the Qing Dynasty that had been destroyed for more than ten years. However, it was obtained last time in the Ming Dynasty because of the dragon veins, but where did Cixi and the others get the dragon energy? This made Qin Lin puzzled.

"Cixi, why do you still retain the memories of your life and even have the same wisdom as ordinary people?" Qin Lin asked.

...

Outside Gantian Town, the mountains are filled with fog.

"Master, why are we going up the mountain?"

Ahai followed Mao Xiaofang to the highest hillside in Gantian Town. After walking for a long time, he was already out of breath and asked.

Mao Xiaofang asked back, "Xiaohai, why do you want to learn Taoism?"

Ah Hai was stunned at first, feeling that after the master came out of Cixi's tomb, he had been weird all the time, but he didn't take it seriously. He believed in his master's Taoist skills.

"I was adopted by my master since I was a child. When my master learned Taoism, I just learned Taoism."

The mountain wind blew across his cheeks, and Mao Xiaofang smiled faintly and said, "We Taoist people study Feng Shui and numerology, climb mountains and wading in the water, and searching for dragons to explore the cave, aiming to benefit the people. Now the design of the tomb is very mysterious, so that zombies are born. In order to find a way to deal with zombies, we want to see the terrain of the tomb."

"Oh, when manpower is over, we can only leave it to fate. I wonder if Gantian Town can overcome this difficulty?"

Now that the mountains are filled with fog, it covers everything up, how can you tell the terrain and landscape?

"It's hard to disobey the destiny, Xiaohai, let's go down the mountain." Just as Mao Xiaofang was about to leave, Ahai shouted: "Master, it seems that the fog has dispersed?"

There is no way out!

Mao Xiaofang stared at him and exclaimed: "It's actually Tiancao Bureau."

"Master, what is Tian Crab Bureau?"

Mao Xiaofang pointed to the terrain and explained: "Look at the location of the entire mausoleum, there are four on the left, four on the right, and eight roads, like crabs, and look at the two trees in front are crab claws.

"Crabs are pure yin things, which have the effects of nourishing yin energy and protecting the soul."

"And the entire tomb is sitting in Kun position and welcomes Yin Yue. It is a case of the thief in the same palace, which is to attract people to rob the tomb."

A series of Feng Shui terms were spoken from Mao Xiaofang's mouth, which made Ah Hai stunned and finally seemed to be thinking.

Mao Xiaofang continued: "First, we set up the Tiancao Bureau, nourish Yin and cultivate Yuan, and then we will come to the same palace to recruit theft bureau to attract people to rob the tomb. Finally, the Yin Bagua is set up in the tomb chamber to transform Yin and Yang. This series of methods has created this zombie corps. It is amazing, amazing. This Cixi is not simple, not simple."

"Ahai went back, I thought about how to deal with the zombies in the tomb."

...

"Tian Crab Bureau?!"

"It's gone?"

Qin Lin said in confusion.

The Empress Dowager Cixi said in a daze: "Yes, after I got the magic lamp, I knew the existence of the lamp god, and wanted to live forever, but the lamp god could not do it. In the end, I retreated to the second best and wanted to turn myself into a zombie, so I got this method from the lamp god."

"It seems they really don't know."

Qin Lin asked again: "Where is the dragon energy?"

"Dragon Qi? What dragon Qi?"

Cixi and others were confused, obviously they had never heard of it.

Qin Lin thought about it for a while, feeling that there was no need for Cixi to deceive herself in this matter, so he waved his hand and said, "You all go down to nourish Yin and Peiyuan."

"Slag!"

The corpses retreated, Qin Lin took out the magic lamp, imitated Cixi's appearance, and shook it three times, but the lamp god did not appear.

Qin Lin whispered: "Can I behaved wrongly?"

After shaking it a few more times, the oil lamp still did not respond.

"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

Qin Lin thought for a moment and realized that the Lamp God could not do anything to him before, and his face was dull and he refused to come out now. Cixi was respectful to him before, so she could bear Qin Lin's domineering attitude.

"If you don't come out again, I will ruin you."

"Slowly, the magic lamp is a magic object, how can you let it trample on it?"

White mist emerged, and the God of Lantern appeared in front of Qin Lin again, still holding a white fan in his hand, pretending to behave.

Qin Lin shook his head repeatedly. To put it nicely, this lamp god is arrogant, but not nicely, that is "sultry"!

"What did you do when you call me out? Although you can hold a magic lamp to realize your wish, it depends on your mood."

The God of Lamp said proudly.

Qin Lin would not be abusive to the lamp god and sneered: "If you are rude to me, I will let you die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lin's hand rushes into the air and he acts to hit the oil lamp.

"Slowly, I will surrender to you."

Qin Lin raised his mouth and then he took back the corpse energy.

The God of Lamp still muttered, "I don't know how you practiced, or just practiced stagnant, so it's so powerful."

Qin Lin didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with the God of Lantern and asked, "Did you tell Cixi the layout of this tomb?"

The God of Lamp swung the paper fan and said proudly: "It's from this god..." Just as the God of Lamp was content, Qin Lin's cold eyes had already shot. The God of Lamp felt cold in his heart, and he felt that his spirit was about to collapse. He quickly changed his words and said, "It's a small work."

Qin Lin smiled in his heart, if you don’t treat you, you will really treat yourself as a green onion.

Retrieving the released soul power, Qin Lin said intimately: "If you use this soul technique to pretend to be "pirsty", there is really no trace."

"I ask you, why can Cixi and the others become zombies but maintain their intelligence like ordinary people?"

The God of Lamps no longer had the pride he had just said in a low voice: "Master, do you know the luck?"

"Happiness?! What does it have to do with it?"

The God of Lantern continued: "From the master's reaction, I must have known it. As the actual ruler of China, Cixi was in front of her, although the Qing Dynasty was already in decline at that time, the fortune of a country was even more difficult to imagine even if it was a trace of its power."

"The theory of luck is so mysterious and mysterious, and it is still difficult to describe with my cultivation."

"But it was precisely with the trace of the dragon energy of the Qing Dynasty that after Cixi's death and many Feng Shui designs, it was possible to reverse Yin and Yang, so that after becoming a zombie, she could also have human nature and be able to think."

Qin Lin seemed to understand something and said, "So that's it."

Indeed, people are different, and the zombies they become are different.

The zombies that are transformed into corpses with boundless power in front of you can directly turn into corpses, while ordinary people can only be living zombies. The zombies in the east are jumping, while the zombies in the west are powerful and become vampires, and the trash are irrational zombies.

As a cow-eared person who holds the Qing Dynasty, Cixi has the fortune of the Qing Dynasty and the dragon energy protects her body. Even if she becomes a zombie, she is more special than ordinary people.

In addition, the Tiancao Bureau and Yin Bagua are also within common sense.

Now that Cixi surrendered to Qin Lin, she no longer enjoyed the dragon energy, but why did the dragon energy merge into Qin Lin's body?

Qin Lin looked inside and found that the dragon energy in the tomb was actually being swallowed by the little golden dragon on Qin Lin's corpse pill, but the dragon energy of the Qing Dynasty did not struggle, as if the two were of the same root and origin, and were originally one.

"Yes, the Qing Dynasty was the Manchus occupying the Chinese dynasty, and the dragon energy naturally inherited the luck of the Ming Dynasty. The two were originally of the same origin. Now the Qing Dynasty has been destroyed, Cixi surrendered, and the dragon energy has no master. With the attractiveness of the golden dragon on the corpse pill, the dragon energy in the tomb was naturally sucked away by Qin Lin."

At this time, due to the fusion of the dragon energy of the Qing Dynasty, the little golden dragon on the Qinlin corpse pill became more dazzling, and even gave birth to four claws. The dragons were divided into high and low, the ten claws were the strongest and the three claws were the lowest.

"Dingdong, the dragon energy of the body protects the body evolves into four-clawed golden dragon, the pressure + 10% of the dragon power buff, the dragon energy of the body protects the body, and the spell damage is reduced + 10%.

If Qin Lin one day, the golden dragon on the corpse pill can become a ten-clawed golden dragon, Qin Lin will truly be given the title of Zombie King. No, he should be the corpse king, the king of the king, and he is called the emperor!

"Zombies cannot tolerate heaven and earth, but they can also get the luck of heaven and earth. Oh, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster?"

Although it was clear that Cixi and the others became zombies and had human nature, Qin Lin still didn't understand how he retained the three souls and seven spirits.

"Forget it, I've been a zombie for so long, so I don't care why I have intelligence. If I ask why in the world, I'd rather ask why!"

Now that he travels to the world of the zombie Taoist Priest, Qin Lin decided to seize this opportunity and strive to break through the zombie and become a flying zombie.

...

A few days later, in Gantian Town, Mao Xiaofang stood in front of Zhang Tianshi's portrait and worshiped again and again. After a stick of incense, he said solemnly: "I hope the ancestor will protect it. Cixi's zombie was born. In addition, Qin Lin, who was unknown, the disciples were determined to stop the zombies from endangering the world even if they were martyred."
Chapter completed!