Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Zombies, as the name suggests, refer to stiff corpses. In legend, if a person dies with his eyes open, the resentful aura will gather together and cannot be vomited out.

After being buried underground, it encounters the yin evil energy that is nourished. It will not rot for a long time, and the time will grow longer, and the corpse will become zombie.

In ancient books, Yueweicaotang notes and Zi Wushuo, zombies are also called moving corpses, walking shadows or walking corpses. They have white hairs all over the body, their eyes are red like cinnabar, their fingers are like curved hooks, their teeth are exposed outside their lips, like sharp blades, kissing and sniffing, and bloody penetrating the nose.

Later, the late Qing Dynasty novel sequel made a more detailed description of zombies.

Not only did it classify zombies, listing several levels such as purple zombies, white zombies, black zombies, green zombies, and hair zombies, but it also created a high-level origin for zombies and transformed into zombies.

The skull is a drought, the skull is a roar towards the sky

The zombies that transform into worms will become a gathering of the resentment of heaven and earth, never grow old, never die, and never die. They will be abandoned by the six realms of reincarnation, and can enter and exit the two realms of Yin and Yang, reach the nine heavens upstream and the darkness downstream, and be able to be omnipotent.

Wang Xuebin doesn’t know whether there are such awesome zombies. Most of his understanding of zombies comes from Hong Kong-made zombie films!

In Hong Kong zombie films, the image of zombies is usually worn in the Qing Dynasty official uniform, with green face and fangs. When walking, the arms are raised flat and jumping, like a kangaroo.

In artistic creation, Hong Kong films combine traditional Chinese zombies with Western vampires. From then on, zombies that originally did not eat or drink became ghosts who liked to suck blood.

Unlike in the film and television world, the zombie in front of Wang Xuebin did not wear the Qing Dynasty official uniform. Not only did she not wear the Qing Dynasty official uniform, she also jumped and jumped when walking, and she was flexible!

The zombie seemed to be cuckolded by Wang Xuebin, staring at Wang Xuebin with empty eyes, constantly chasing and chasing.

"Ah, there are monsters!!!"

The zombie that was chasing Wang Xuebin was not a mummy. It was covered with green mycelium and maggots were crawled.

With Wang Xuebin's keen eyes, it can be seen that these myceliums are living creatures, each of which is stretching and curling, as if they are scattering their teeth and claws, which is very cunning.

The zombie's body was not completely corrupt, but his facial features were no longer visible. His lips, covered with turbid liquid, could not cover his teeth, and they were tangled into a ball with his nose.

The eyes had long become two holes, and the holes were filled with turbid yellow pus, and countless maggots were rippling in it.

It was with such eyes that the zombies could accurately identify Wang Xuebin's movements, which made him a little curious.

The zombie was wearing a purple chisel, which was the color of stagnant blood. The chisel was wet with the decayed juice of the body and was tightly attached to the body.

In addition to the purple shroud, it also wears a chain mail made of copper coins. Although it looks cumbersome, it does not drag down the zombie's quick and agile movements at all.

The zombie who was barefoot and chasing Wang Xuebin was reluctant to leave behind him, leaving a series of wet footprints behind him, and the footprints emitted a rotten smell, just like the smell on the zombie, which was really disgusting!

Sao!

Another knife came, and Wang Xuebin seemed to have an eye on his back, and dodged sideways, dodging past the crimson blade.

It’s not that Wang Xuebin couldn’t deal with this zombie, but it was just the first time he saw such a thing and curiosity arose in his heart.

Of course, Wang Xuebin is just planning to test the zombie's abilities!

Although he himself has no obsession with cleanliness, he still has no intention of researching such disgusting things.

With one sword, the zombie's flexible edge was cut. Seeing this, Wang Xuebin's brows froze, and he jumped onto the roof.

Although the zombie's movements are flexible, it is still not enough to meet Wang Xuebin. But what makes Wang Xuebin afraid of the most is not its flexibility or its moves, but its biochemical bomb!

The slash was cut horizontally, and the zombie marks were left on the wall not far away. The zombie raised her head and stared at Wang Xuebin and stood there. The juice on her body fell down along the blade. Wang Xuebin was shocked.

The people in the hotel have already run away, and only Wang Xuebin and the zombies are confronting each other in the huge courtyard.

Looking at the zombies under the courtyard, Wang Xuebin walked away tentatively on the roof...

Step on

Swish Θ dish Θ

...

Θ dish Θswish

Sure enough, although this zombie has no eyes, it can indeed see things.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin became interested and took out a bunch of things from the storage space, preparing to use the zombie to test it!

Dingling!

What Wang Xuebin took out together was not only the magic weapon he had prepared before, but also his big brother who weighed a pound and looked like a brick.

"Hey! Who?"

He stepped lightly under his feet, and a stone bench suddenly grew on the roof. Wang Xuebin sat down shortly, and while continuing the phone, he picked up the glutinous rice that had been prepared long ago and sprinkled it down.

"Hey, Guanlan!"

In Dongpinggou, Uncle Jiu, who had been by the phone for countless calls, shouted anxiously.

"...Hmm? Uncle Jiu? It's me, what's wrong?"

Seeing that the zombie had no response to Nuomi, Wang Xuebin took out the chicken blood and sprinkled it on.

"Hey! Guanlan, were you fighting a zombie in a hotel called Wano Sakura just now?"

When Wang Xuebin heard Uncle Jiu's words, he suddenly said:

"Oh... It was Uncle Jiu who was using the round light technique just now!

Hi! I thought it was the exploration technique used by Jiuju’s first-class demon, and it was directly stirred with the Gangqi!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's relaxed tone, everyone on the other end of the phone finally felt relieved.

"... Guanlan, I said, why are you so rash? Just go deep into the enemy's acupoints so rashly! If there is a three-length and two-length shortcoming, how can you tell me to the two elders!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Ma Sir, Weizai and others couldn't help but reveal their black lines!

Who was there just now saying that Guanlan is the most calm and calm person?

Don't you reassure us?

What about you?

"...Hi, isn't this a big deal!"

"It's light! It's too late if there's anything serious!"

The chicken blood was useless. Wang Xuebin hesitated and picked up the black donkey's hooves, pointed them at the zombie's mouth, and threw them out fiercely!

Legend has it that the black donkey's hooves must be hit into the zombie's mouth to be effective, but after looking at this sloppy zombie, Wang Xuebin really couldn't afford the courage to get close!

"Uncle Ai Jiu, don't worry, I know that Jiu Ju's first-class person is good at tricks such as bewitching. I am the best at dealing with this trick!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sneer.

"Bewitching? That's because they didn't have time to set up the altar. If they set up the altar, you will know that what they are best at is never simply bewitching the mind! But taking the soul and taking the soul!"

Looking at the donkey's hooves stuck in his mouth and staring at his zombie, Wang Xuebin took out another bottle of black dog blood and smashed it directly.

"Oh! Uncle Jiu, don't worry, for me, their soul-catching is not enough to see. Even my mind cannot be stirred up, and I have to rely on external objects!

You must know..."

"Ao"

Suddenly, the zombie who was about to be bloody roared, which immediately attracted Wang Xuebin's sideways.

"Guanlan, what's the sound there?"

Wang Xuebin leaned his head and endured his disgust to observe the zombies, while saying casually:

"I met a zombie and was trying out the items recorded in the book to exorcise evil spirits. I was going to see which one worked.

By the way!

Uncle Jiu, this zombie will still be screaming after being poured by black dog blood!

Listen!"

"Ao"

A sharp sound of breath breaking through the slippery throat was resounding in the courtyard, which made Wang Xuebin very rare!

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Jiu frowned and looked puzzled:

"...No, how can zombies like this who are raised by others be afraid of black blood? Guanlan, are you sure you are spilling black blood?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin was immediately confused and picked up an exact bottle from beside him and took it up to take a look.

"Forehead..."

I saw two big words written on the bottle, Yueshui...