Reborn Zombie Supreme

The Zhuge family has a treasure trove of ghosts accumulated over eighteen generations.

Except for a small number of ghosts who have eliminated evil obstacles and resentments and returned to the Six Paths, there are thousands of remaining ghosts!

A ghost brings dozens of experience points, and it takes 10,800 experience points to upgrade to level 30.

Counting ordinary evil ghosts, the Ghost King only brought a few hundred points each, which barely allowed him to reach level 34.

"Far from enough"

An expert in the spiritual world is as powerful as a Yimei Taoist, and he only has a little experience to kill him.

Besides, how many masters are there in this world who can compare to the one-brow Taoist? It is better to pursue the existence of a master than to pursue the existence of a ghost. Quality is insufficient but quantity is worse than quantity.

He Chengru Sun Dasheng made a scene in Laojun's Tushita Palace. After eating the elixir, his belly was full, and he lay on his back on the altar table to rest for a while.

Outside the ghost library,

"Ghost servant, do you think it's interesting for my father to ask us to check the ghost library every day? How strong a monster can be... to knock open the door of the ghost library..."

Zhuge Xiaoming, who was holding a lantern with the word "Zhuge" written on it, and the ghost servant with a pig-tailed whip, stared dumbly at the broken Bagua plate of Yin and Yang fish on the ground.

The door made of Qingzhu was broken open!

"Maybe it's a wild wolf or wild boar..."

Zhuge Xiaoming swallowed.

If humans or animals enter the ghost vault and release the evil spirits inside, then there will probably be a disaster in the entire spiritual world. Not to mention thousands of ghosts running amok, there are thousands of ghosts!

What's even more frightening is that there are demons and monsters who ignore the seal of the ghost library and break into the ghost library.

"I gonna go see"

The ghost servant relied on the fact that he was a ghost and slowly approached the door.

"Xiao Ming, run!"

The ghost servant shouted, and the three souls and seven souls were almost separated from each other by fright.

Zhuge Xiaoming looked horrified: "What happened?"

"A zombie, the zombie ate all the ghosts!!"

The zombie broke all the porcelain bottles that sealed the ghosts, and now he was lying on the altar table comfortably, like smoking after bed.

There is not a trace of ghost energy in the entire ghost library, but it was eaten by this zombie.

When he heard it was a zombie, Zhuge Xiaoming immediately thought of the bronze-armored corpse he and his father Zhuge Kongping had just collected. It was so vicious!

Zhuge Xiaoming accidentally lost the lantern and ran away without even bothering to pick it up.

"Don't yell, I'll just turn a blind eye."

He Cheng caught the ghost servant and was quite speechless.

He wanted to take a good rest after eating, but a level 3 ghost servant and a level 3 living person had no reason for him to eat.

I wanted to let them go, but this mindless ghost servant would just yell.

He stepped on the overturned burning lantern, and the flames immediately climbed up to the roots of his legs. The flames were blazing and could not hurt him at all.

He Cheng dragged the ghost servant and slowly walked towards Zhuge's house.

He was not interested in living people, but he was very interested in bronze-armored corpses.

Mao Zheng, a zombie cultivated naturally.

Armored zombies are zombies refined through strange techniques.

There is a big difference between the two. Mao Zhan can improve his strength by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and the energy of the earth. He Cheng personally hates absorbing moonlight. Absorbing moonlight for a month is not as good as the benefit of swallowing a ghost.

As long as the materials, refining techniques, etc. are brought up, the strength of the armored corpse can be improved.

Following Zhuge Xiaoming, we came to the "Zhuge" house.

Red bricks and gold tiles, a six-foot-high courtyard wall, the house occupies the Golden Toad Treasure House, the door faces east, and the continuous mountains to the east leave a gap for the Zhuge family's gate.

The road is smooth, and the purple energy comes from the east.

If you settle here, your family will be prosperous and your wealth will be abundant.

Climb the three stone steps and walk into the half-open red door. Two people are standing inside fighting and shouting.

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"Dad! Guiku, all the ghosts in Guiku were eaten by a zombie!"

"What!"

Zhuge Kongping's eyelids twitched. It was not unusual for zombies to eat ghosts, but this ghost vault was sealed with the Zhuge Family's Bagua Yin-Yang Fish. Even if the zombies came, they probably wouldn't be able to break through the door.

"First Mao, do you know something?"

The first one's face looks like constipation, and it's troublesome for people not to think of him.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand! It's obvious that you, the Zhuge family, are not good at it but you still go around provoking them. Look, before the bronze-armored corpse can be dealt with, a purple zombie appears!"

"Humph, he said it had nothing to do with you! No one said it was Zi Zhan!"

Zhuge Kongping swung his big belly and kicked away the bronze-armored corpse that was rushing towards Zhuge Xiaoming. He was also rebounded by the force and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Ming, hide quickly! Call your mother and Xiaohua, don't move!"

Zhuge Xiaoming nodded repeatedly and got into the main room.

"master"

Being carried by He Cheng, the ghost servant had not yet gotten over his habit of yelling.

His call just caught the attention of the two people present.

"Ghost servant!"

"Zi Zhan!"

The First Mao laughed sarcastically, now that there were bronze-armored corpses that he couldn't beat, and He Cheng who had tortured him so badly before, his chances of survival were getting smaller and smaller.

His eyes rolled:

"I go first!"

After saying these words, No. 1 Mao raised his hand and pulled his chest. The small suit he was wearing "pop" opened into a pair of wings, and a small rocker popped out of his lower abdomen.

As he shook it vigorously, the mechanical wings behind him flapped loudly, pulling him to fly into the sky!

"I didn't let you go!"

Bang!

"Ouch! Poof-!!"

Zhuge Kongping's small eyes suddenly widened and widened.

Isn't it purple stiffness? What is the origin of this bouncing ability that is not weak as jumping stiffness?

He Cheng carried the ghost servant and "swooshed" up into the sky, then stepped on the back of No. 1 Mao and landed on the ground.

The first person who hit him spit out blood and was seriously injured instantly.

If he can completely defeat the No. 1 Mao with such ease, then he is almost the same as the No. 1 Mao...

Zhuge Kongping shuddered.

Things were going beyond his brain circuitry.

Zi Zheng, who landed on the ground, looked at each other with the bronze-armored corpse, and then roared at each other.

Bang!

The bluestone floor beneath Zi Zheng's feet was instantly stepped on, leaving a footprint.

The figure shot out like a cannon, the zombie's claws clenched into fists, and hammered the bronze-armored corpse on the chin from bottom up!

The bronze-armored corpse, covered in bronze light and not afraid of five thunders, was actually knocked away by this punch, crashing through the red-painted door.

The bronze-armored corpse certainly lived up to its name of copper skin and iron bones. He casually smashed the red-painted door of the Zhuge family, which weighed hundreds of kilograms. He let out a strange roar from his throat and was unhappy, but he raised his hand and smashed Zi Zheng like a stupid bear!

"My Zhuge family still claims to be a famous family in the spiritual world... Now there is a corpse in bronze armor with a purple head, and we are helpless."

Zhuge Kongping's mouth was dry. He licked his dry lips, stood up, and pulled the seriously injured No. 1 Mao back to the main room.

In the hall,

Forty-nine red candles lit up the room.

In the north is a family photo of a family of five. Below the photo are two Taishi chairs and a fragrant wood tea table.

At this time, no one was sitting on the tea table or chairs. Instead, people were hiding behind the tables and chairs.

Zhuge Kongping's wife is the iron-clad fortune teller Wang Hui, his daughter is Zhuge Xiaohua, and his son is Zhuge Xiaoming.

Seeing him come in and close the door, Wang Hui asked anxiously: "What should I do?"

"Both zombies are too ferocious. Our Zhuge family can't deal with them. I'm afraid there won't be anyone around who can save us."

"Dad, why don't we ask our aunt to save us!"

"no!"

"Mom, this is a time of life and death for us, so don't be jealous!"

Wang Hui grimaced: "Then let's die together as a family. We must not let that vixen come. Zhuge Kongping, what do you think?"

"I'm going to see what's going on outside."

Zhuge Kongping was famously afraid of his wives, so he would not dare to rebel at times like this.

"Dad, why did the two zombies suddenly fight?"

"This...I want to know too"