Reborn Zombie Supreme

The black wind shook.

On the top of the mountain, Xu Zhenren was half-kneeling on the ground, staring with hatred at the tall figure in the torn scarlet robe opposite.

The situation of life and death has already been resolved.

Hearing Master Xu's threat, He Cheng burst out laughing. His laughter soared through the clouds, frightened birds fled into the forest, and rats and ants came out of their holes.

"The efficiency of your work in the fantasy world is really low. I have been free for a long time!"

He Cheng's careless smile became the last sight of Xu Zhenren before his death.

In the end, Mr. Xu refused to die in peace...

Drinking blood, He Cheng's heart sank slightly as he saw that it was still too early to upgrade with experience.

The pursuit of He Cheng in the spiritual fantasy world was by no means as unconcerned as it seemed. If Baigui Xing hadn't exhausted Xu Zhenren's spiritual objects, he wouldn't have been able to kill him at all.

Xu Zhen's talent is level 27.

Why did Taoist Yimei have to fight to the death to kill him? If Yimei hadn't been shot first, he was bleeding heavily and seriously injured, and he didn't have the weapon, talisman or seal in his hand. It could only have been He Cheng who died in the first place.

"With Adjutant Xu in Xu Town, there should be no problem in a short time."

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. There is no one who is willing to be inferior to others in his life. He maintains the status quo just because there is no chance to turn around.

He Cheng cast his eyes in the direction of Renjia Town. Within dozens of miles around there, there were four Taoist priests who were relatively fat.

He needs to improve faster, but it's still too slow now.

…

"The first go on the road, the strangers avoid~"

Jingle bell, jingle bell~

"The first go on the road, the strangers avoid~"

Paper money was fluttering in the air, and a group of weirdos walked on the road in response to the rooster crow at the fourth watch.

Walking in front was a handsome young man wearing a summer sweatshirt with a yellow charm on his back and ringing a soul-calling bell.

Next to him was a young man of about the same age carrying a basket. After taking two steps, he grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it into the sky.

Behind the two people is a "weirdo" wearing a Qing Dynasty official shroud, arms stretched out, and jumping around.

Obviously, this is the corpse driver doing business in the middle of the night.

Behind the zombies was a long-faced man wearing sackcloth. As he walked on the road, he put his little finger into his nostrils and smeared the dirt on the corners of his clothes.

If you light a lamp and look closely, you can see that the corners of his gray linen coat are the darkest.

"Ah Hao and Ah Qiang, it's almost dawn, let's go to the town first!"

"Yes, Master"

The two apprentices nodded in agreement and rang the soul-calling bell a little more hastily.

At the entrance of the town, the soldier guarding the gate waved his hand.

"Who is this?"

Ah Hao, who was holding the soul-calling bell, raised his head and said impatiently: "Those who drive away corpses, don't hit the ancestors, or you will be in trouble!"

"The corpse hunter"

The two soldiers grabbed their guns, looked at each other and said, "Don't move! Check!"

Usually when driving corpses, they only need to reveal their identities when entering the city, and the gatekeepers will hide as far away as possible, for fear of attracting bad luck.

Unexpectedly, this town is different today.

"Go!" The soldier on the left said to the one on the right.

The soldier grabbed a paper tube, unfolded it and made signs in front of Ahao and Afang's face.

Then he shook his head and walked towards the corpse standing with the charm attached.

"Here, sir, don't remove the talisman! It will bite!" Seeing that the man was about to tear off the paper talisman on the corpse's head, Ahao said in a frightened manner.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the biting soldier retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, but he still dutifully lifted up the dead body and compared it with the human face in the portrait.

It was rare for Ah Hao to see this group of soldiers so dedicated and loyal. He walked over and asked another soldier who was leaning against the wall: "Master, who are you looking for?"

"hey-hey"

The soldier chuckled: "I'd say you guys are unlucky. A few months ago, a Taoist priest dug up the grave of Marshal Cao's ninth concubine, and even let a zombie bite him! Marshal Cao posted a list to arrest them, and each of them had five hundred heads. Block!"

"five hundred!"

Ahao's eyes widened.

The soldiers over there had already checked all the dead bodies. When they saw a man in the back who had picked his nose and picked his teeth, he asked, "Hey, have you seen this man?"

"Um?"

The long-faced Taoist priest raised his eyelids impatiently, looked at the human face painted on the reward, and suddenly shivered.

"What! Do you recognize me?"

"No, I don't know him." He stuttered when he spoke.

"Okay, okay, let's go in~"

Seeing that nothing was wrong, the two soldiers let him go, and the three masters and apprentices of the corpse removal craftsmen caught up with the corpse again.

…

When we arrived at the inn that was specially designed to pick up corpse collectors, we parked the corpses.

In order to save money, the three of them opened a room together.

In the guest room,

He scratched his butt numbly, smelled it on his nose, and then grabbed the roast chicken on the small table.

I tore open the chicken leg and took two bites, but found it tasteless.

"Huh? You guys eat it."

He watched numbly as the two apprentices swallowed their saliva but did not touch the chicken: "Aren't you two hungry? Then I'll eat them all."

Looking at the roasted chicken that was mixed with the smell of their master's farts, boogers, and saliva, Ahao and Ahqiang closed their eyes, grabbed the roasted chicken, tore two pieces, and stuffed them into their mouths.

Better to be sick than to starve to death.

"Master, do you know the Taoist priest who offered a reward?"

Ahao picked up the teapot and drank a few big sips. He exhaled happily and said, "It's five hundred yuan. With this money, we don't have to drive away the corpses."

"Don't pay any attention to this matter!"

Ma Ma Di lost only two bites of the chicken leg, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was in a low mood.

"master?"

"That's your uncle! I think my qualifications on the mountain were very good back then. In this age of the end of the Dharma, being able to step into the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods can support me as a magician. Although it is only a little bit worse than your master and me." Ma Ma Di even boasted shamelessly.

The two apprentices knew the virtues of their master, but they were new to cultivation, and Ma Ma Di estimated that they were at the beginning level.

He curled his lips, but didn't interrupt his boasting.

"I guess I've provoked a villain. The most taboo thing for people in our industry is to be overly ambitious and underhanded. If you don't know how much you weigh, taking on a job haphazardly will definitely lead to problems!"

"Master, isn't this about you?"

"Huh?" Aqiang's eyes widened, and Aqiang shrank his head and did not dare to speak.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. I will communicate with your other uncles and uncles."

Rubbing his hands numbly, his skills are not as good as those of Si Mu. He can only write some magic charms according to the gourd drawings, but he really doesn't know anything about magic.

He put the matter of notifying other junior brothers behind his mind. Junior Brother Qian was very powerful, couldn't he just contact him himself?

I lie down during the day, laze around at night, and even get up in disgrace for a dollar or two.

I walked to a charity village and made an agreement with the old man holding a lantern who was looking at the coffin to borrow half a bottle of wine and a chicken drumstick for a day.

Mami and the old man were drinking. The old man was also a man. The two of them laughed and crawled around each other. There is no restraint when eating, and it is much more enjoyable.

After eating, he walked out numbly to a tree, unbuttoned his pants, whistled "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" on the tree trunk.

"Hiccup~, take a nap, feel comfortable, feel comfortable~"

I shivered and lifted my pants numbly. Suddenly I saw a group of crows flying over my head.

"Bad luck! Seeing this thing! Bah!"

…

He Cheng, who was driving all night, bumped into the corpse driver on the way. He thought that no matter how small a grasshopper was, it was still meat, so he followed him quietly.

The three masters and apprentices who drove away the corpses entered Yi Zhuang. The master came out to urinate, cursing and showing his ugly appearance, and He Cheng happened to see it.

"roughly!"