Chapter 2908: Encountering a challenge on the road, the zombie becomes a spirit

Zhang Yunqing's eyes moved slightly, he took a deep look at the girl in front of him, thought for a moment, and answered.

"Maybe!"

Ren Tingting's heart skipped a beat and she breathed a sigh of relief. She held her hands in front of her chest and said firmly with a very serious expression on her face.

"Then I'll wait for you to come back!"

Zhang Yunqing did not respond, looked at the girl deeply, and just said lightly.

"goodbye!"

After saying that, Zhang Yunqing disappeared from the spot, leaving only the infatuated Ren Tingting.

When night fell, the surroundings were silent, not even the chirping of insects or birds. The entire dense forest seemed extremely strange, and it was so quiet that it made people feel scared.

The bright moon hangs high, like a jade plate, spreading silver gauze, covering the earth, and a few cold stars, dotting the night sky, dazzling and gorgeous. Zhang Yunqing is walking alone on the dense forest trail. This place is inaccessible, but there are trails opened by predecessors. I don’t know how many years it took to form such a narrow path, winding and rugged.

Under the stars and moon, Zhang Yunqing strolled leisurely, calmly and calmly. Walking in such a secluded forest, he did not have any fear in his heart. He is really a brave man who is skilled in art and is not afraid of encountering unclean things. He even Looking around with interest.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunqing stopped, and a figure appeared in front of him. This person was wearing a robe, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He had an ugly appearance and two wisps of mustache around his mouth. He was probably in his fifties or sixties, with gray beard and hair, and a stooped back. The man was polite, stood on the roadside, bowed to Zhang Yunqing, and spoke in a polite manner.

"Young master, you are in a hurry and traveling at night is tiring. Why don't you rest at my house for the night and leave again tomorrow?"

Zhang Yunqing had a strange expression on his face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he looked at the sudden appearance of the person playfully, and said.

"Oh, you actually live here in the wilderness. Aren't you afraid of encountering something unclean at night?"

The old man had a hearty smile on his face, his eyes glowed slightly with green light, and he spoke boldly.

"What you said is wrong. If you don't speak, you will have strange powers and chaos. How can there be anything unclean?"

The smile on Zhang Yunqing's face faded, and his eyes gradually became dull. He looked at the old man in front of him dreamily and muttered.

"You're right, even saints don't admit the existence of these things!"

The old man looked at Zhang Yunqing, whose eyes were distracted and gradually became confused. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a sly expression. His tongue stuck out of his mouth and licked around. His eyes were strange and his expression was sinister, and he asked.

"Sir, what do you think I look like?"

A confident smile appeared on the old man's face. This man had been fascinated by his illusion, and the answer must be in line with his wishes. Now he would make great progress.

"You look like a weasel to me!"

Zhang Yunqing said without any hesitation. There was still a trace of confusion in his eyes. His eyes were bright and clear, and he did not look like he was bewitched by an illusion.

A look of astonishment appeared on the old man's face. His body shape changed and he instantly turned into a weasel. He lay on the ground and let out an angry cry. With a pair of green eyes, he glared at Zhang Yunqing and shouted loudly.

"Damn it, you actually dare to ruin my practice, I will kill you today!"

The true face of this old man is that he is an accomplished Wong Tai Sin who has reached a critical stage in his cultivation. He wants to use the words of passers-by to ask for a seal. As long as Zhang Yunqing says that the weasel looks like a human, it will definitely make the weasel advance greatly and transform into a human being. Man, Zhang Yunqing is afraid that his luck will be greatly reduced and his moral virtue will be exhausted.

To be on the safe side, the weasel also used illusions to confuse Zhang Yunqing and transformed into an old human. He thought he was sure of success, but unexpectedly he met a Taoist master and failed in his attempt to draw water from a bamboo basket, dooming the weasel to a miserable fate.

The weasel's eyes flashed fiercely, and it opened its mouth to reveal its fangs. It kicked its limbs violently, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Zhang Yunqing, biting his throat fiercely.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you break in. Monster, you met me today. You are unlucky!"

A clear light flashed in Zhang Yunqing's eyes. He saw the weasel's body covered with blood, and it had harmed countless innocent people. Today, he would do justice for heaven and slay demons.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of Samadhi True Fire appeared in front of Zhang Yunqing and flew towards the weasel in mid-air. The flames surged and enveloped it in an instant.

"ah!"

A sharp cry came from the flames. The weasel fell to the ground and rolled all over the ground. He tried to extinguish the Samadhi True Fire on his body, but to no avail. Within a moment, it was burned into charcoal by the Samadhi True Fire, and hundreds of years of practice turned into running water. When the body dies, the Tao disappears.

Zhang Yunqing glanced down, with a sarcastic smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and walked again in the wilderness. He encountered many such ghosts with no eyes along the way, and they were all sent away by him. The underworld did not cause him any trouble.

People are prone to misfortunes and fortunes, and the sky is unpredictable. Just a moment ago, the weather was clear and the stars and the moon were shining brightly. But now it has become shrouded in dark clouds, with lightning and thunder, and it looks like a storm is coming.

Zhang Yunqing walked out of the forest and came to a wide and flat land. Suddenly there was a loud thunder and a silver snake fell from the sky and landed a few miles away.

Zhang Yunqing's face changed slightly and his ears twitched slightly. Hearing the noise coming from far away, he shrank to the ground and ran in that direction.

"Get the rope quickly!"

A Qianhe Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe shouted loudly, carrying a mahogany sword on his back, jumped up, and landed on a copper coffin, trying to suppress the zombies inside.

This coffin is entirely made of brass, and the outside is covered with French nets. Originally, the zombies inside would never escape, but the thunder from the sky just hit the copper coffin, causing the zombies to mutate and become spirits. , the strength increased greatly, the French Open could no longer support it, and the coffin lid opened upwards.

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, the four disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe immediately threw out the ropes used for show on their forearms and tied the copper coffin tightly. The lid of the coffin immediately closed again.

Taoist Master Qianhe and his four disciples used all their strength to prevent the zombie in the coffin from emerging. Their faces turned red and veins popped out.

"boom!"

Taoist priest Qianhe fell to the ground, and the lid of the copper coffin was blown away. It hit the ground, the earth shook, the rope and the French net were broken directly, and a zombie jumped out from it, with a ferocious face, a black body, and a strong corpse aura around it. shrouded.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Qianhe's disciple stabbed the zombie with a peach wood sword in his hand, trying to destroy it.

"laugh!"

The Taomu Sword pierced the zombie's body and actually made the sound of gold and stone clashing, but it could not cause any harm to the zombie. The zombie's nails pierced the disciple's chest, blood spattered, and the zombie opened its mouth and bit his neck. .

"ah!"

The disciple let out a pitiful cry, his face gradually turned pale, his body no longer struggled, and his body died.

The zombie threw away the body casually, turned his eyes, and looked at the others, with a ferocious murderous intent on his face, and rushed towards Taoist Qianhe. His speed and agility were far beyond ordinary Green Zombie.

Taoist Qianhe jumped up and kicked the zombie's chest with both feet, knocking it to the ground. He took out a soul-calming bell, shook it wildly, and shouted to the other disciples.

"Corpse!"

Several disciples took out the ropes from their arms and threw them to the zombie, trapping it firmly. The mana surged in their bodies and the rope emitted red light, trapping the zombie in place.

"Harder! Don't let the zombies break free!"

Taoist Qianhe looked at the struggling zombie with a look of shock on his face. This zombie was hit by lightning and mutated. It is not afraid of ordinary magic weapons. Even the magic weapon against zombies, such as a corpse rope, is not afraid of zombies. The effect is greatly reduced, and it still cannot completely restrain the zombies.

The three disciples gritted their teeth, grabbed the ropes with both hands, and dug their feet into the ground. They used all their strength to reach a stalemate with the zombies.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Qianhe pulled out the peach wood sword from behind, bit his finger, and smeared the pure Yang blood on the sword body. He pinched the seal in his hand, and the peach wood sword glowed with golden light. He rushed to the zombie and stabbed it with his sword. After piercing the zombie's abdomen, the corpse's air leaked out and black smoke came out.

"ah!"

The zombie screamed in pain, but still survived. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Taoist Master Qianhe's arm. His nails stretched out and penetrated into the flesh. He stretched out his head towards Taoist Master Qianhe's arm. Bite off the neck.

Taoist priest Qianhe's face was distorted, and he stretched out his foot to press the zombie's chin firmly, pressing it to the ground. His whole body's magic power was running rapidly, trying to suppress the zombie that became a spirit.

Suddenly a huge force came. Taoist priest Qianhe couldn't resist it and was knocked away. The zombie stood up again.

Taoist priest Qianhe fell to the ground, took out a pack of glutinous rice from his sleeve, and put it on his arm. Several holes were deep enough to show the bones, which were glowing black. As soon as the glutinous rice touched the wound, it made a sizzling sound, and said White smoke rises and the glutinous rice turns black, which is a sign of the discharge of corpse poison.

"ah!"

Taoist Priest Qianhe let out a cry of pain. The pain was no less than when Guan Erye scraped his bones to cure the poison, making his face become ferocious and his facial features distorted.

At this moment, the zombie grabbed the rope, and a strong force came from the other end of the rope. The three disciples were unable to resist it and were all thrown away.

The zombie turned and looked at the tent not far away, which contained its blood relatives. If the zombie could absorb the blood of its blood relatives, its strength would inevitably increase. Instinct drove the zombie to jump towards the tent.

The four guards guarding outside the tent saw this and rushed forward with weapons brandished. These people were all masters of martial arts and could deal with ordinary zombies.

The four of them cooperated tacitly, hooked their axes, and knocked down the zombies, pressing them firmly on the ground. Seeing this, a guard raised his axe, jumped up fiercely, and slashed towards the zombie's neck.

"when!"

The zombies are actually invulnerable. They have copper skin and iron bones. They can be split by a big ax and sparks fly. They cannot cause any harm to the zombies.

The guards were shocked. They didn't expect this zombie to be so terrifying and difficult to deal with. Their courage weakened and their strength in their hands weakened. In an instant, the zombies broke free and strangled them to death one by one. They opened their mouths and bit them with fangs. On the neck, the sound of blood-sucking could be heard clearly.

However, in just a few moments, all the guards were killed by zombies, all the blood in their bodies was sucked dry, and they died miserably.

Taoist priest Qianhe was shocked when he saw this. Regardless of his injuries, he picked up the mahogany sword and rushed towards the zombie again.

"when!"

After the zombies sucked blood, their strength increased again. They broke Taoist Master Qianhe's mahogany sword, reached out and grabbed Taoist Master Qianhe's shoulder, and lowered his head to bite Taoist Master Qianhe's neck.

"How dare you, evildoer!"

Zhang Yunqing's figure suddenly appeared, shouted loudly, and punched the zombies. The air waves rolled with terrifying force, and the zombies were blown away before they had time to react.

Taoist Master Qianhe escaped death, his face was pale, his body's magic power was exhausted, his hands and feet were weak, he collapsed on the ground, looked up at Zhang Yunqing, and said weakly.

"Junior brother, you have to be careful. This zombie was hit by lightning. Not only did it not die, but it became a spirit. It is powerful and extremely difficult to deal with. Ordinary methods are of no use to it!"

"Senior Brother Qianhe, don't worry, it's better to detoxify and heal your wounds as soon as possible!"

Zhang Yunqing warned that Taoist Master Qianhe had the corpse poison in his body, and he needed to seize the time to eliminate the corpse poison to prevent it from entering the heart.

At this moment, the zombie got up again, rushed towards the two of them, and received a punch from Zhang Yunqing. However, he did not suffer much damage. His strength was indeed extraordinary.

Zhang Yunqing's figure flashed, extremely fast, and appeared in front of the zombies. His fists were clenched, the electric light shone brightly, and a crackling sound rang out.

"Lightning Thunder Fist!"

Taoist Priest Qianhe showed a look of shock on his face and exclaimed. He did not expect that Zhang Yunqing could actually know this magic. This is the secret of the real master. Since the death of senior brother Shi Jian, even the current master Lin Fengjiao has not learned it yet, and it will take some time to figure it out.

This zombie was hit by thunder and lightning, which is why it mutated. Therefore, it was also very afraid of lightning and instinctively wanted to avoid it. However, before it was too late, Zhang Yunqing punched him in the chest. The zombie energy was consumed and black smoke erupted. As it rose, the zombie's aura became a little weaker.

"As expected, success is like thunder and failure is like thunder!"

Zhang Yunqing distanced himself, raised his fists high, and the silver snakes danced wildly in the sky. There was lightning and thunder, and several silver snakes fell from the sky and draped themselves on the zombies.

"ah!"

The zombie let out a painful wail, and the corpse energy around him continued to be consumed. Lightning flashed, and black smoke rose. In just a short moment, the zombie's corpse energy was exhausted and he fell to the ground.

Zhang Yunqing put his fingers together and pointed at the zombie body. The real fire of Samadhi flew out, and the flames soared into the sky, burning it to ashes.

Zhang Yunqing then returned to Taoist Master Qianhe, helped him up, looked around at the corpses bitten to death by zombies, waved his hand, and the flames fell, cremating all the corpses.

"Senior Brother Qianhe, how are you?"

"It's nothing serious, I just need a good rest recently!"

Taoist Priest Qianhe showed a look of rejoicing that he had survived the disaster. If Sanction had not happened to meet Zhang Yunqing, he would have been doomed.

This place is not far from the residence of Taoist Master Simu. Taoist Master Qianhe and others decided to go there to have a rest. His purpose this time was to transport the zombie transformed by the Qing royal family to Changbai Mountain for burial. Unexpectedly, In such an accident, he almost died.

"Taoist Master Qianhe, how could you cremate the prince's body? Do you know your guilt?"

Suddenly, two people walked out of the tent. One was a child with a money rattail, and the other was a sissy with a mean look on her face. She glared at Priest Qianhe and asked loudly.

"Master Wu, the zombie transformed by the prince has become a spirit. If it is not cremated, we will all die!"

Taoist priest Qianhe quickly showed a respectful look and explained to Minister Wu.

"I don't care, if you cremated the prince's body privately, you deserve death!"

Wu Shilang looked sarcastic, pinched his orchid fingers, and yelled at Taoist Master Qianhe.

Zhang Yunqing frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face. Taoist Master Qianhe was still his senior brother no matter what. How could he be scolded by such an indifferent person? His face was gloomy and he looked at Wu Shilang. sarcastically.

"What a big arrogance. Now is the Republic of China. It perished early in the morning. Where did the prince come from!"

When Wu Shilang heard this, he was furious, stared at Zhang Yunqing, and said sternly.

"You are so presumptuous that you dare to utter such arrogant words. You deserve death!"

"I'm just being presumptuous. What can you do to me, you're a neither-male nor female thing?"

"If you make me anxious, believe it or not, I will dig up all the Qing Tombs!"

Zhang Yunqing smiled coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, not like he was joking.

Taoist Priest Qianhe was shocked when he heard this, and quickly grabbed Zhang Yunqing and persuaded him.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive, it's not a joke!"

Although the Qing Dynasty has perished, it has only been a few years. The old and the young are still delusional about restoration, and their strength cannot be underestimated. If Zhang Yunqing really excavates the Ming Tombs of the Qing Dynasty, he will definitely anger these people, which is not worth it.

Wu Shilang looked at Zhang Yunqing, who was so evil, and felt inexplicably scared. He didn't dare to argue with Zhang Yunqing anymore. He just glared at him bitterly and hid behind the young prince.

One of the four disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe was dead and three were injured. At this time, they all came over and saluted Zhang Yunqing.

"I've met my junior uncle!"

"Okay, you are all injured, there is no need to be so polite!"

Zhang Yunqing waved his hand, and looking at the grinning looks of the three of them, he knew that they were seriously injured and it was not convenient for them to salute.

"Let's go, get to Senior Brother Simu as soon as possible, and you can rest assured to heal your injuries!"

Zhang Yunqing moved forward and walked ahead to clear the way, so as not to encounter other accidents.

Taoist Master Simu's residence is a small fenced courtyard with five houses. The surrounding environment is beautiful, surrounded by mountains and rivers, elegant and quiet. He does not live here alone. In addition to his apprentice Jia Le, there is also an enemy who lives here. Here, this person is Master Ikkyu. He has a female apprentice, Jingjing, with beautiful appearance and gentle personality. The two bicker every day.

"Senior Brother Four Eyes!"

Zhang Yunqing and others came here, exchanged a few words, and then entered the house together.

"Junior brother, how did you end up like this?"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes frowned, looking at Taoist Priest Qianhe whose clothes were torn and covered with wounds, he asked with concern.

"Senior brother, if I hadn't happened to meet my junior brother this time, I would have been robbed!"

"I was responsible for transporting a zombie transformed from the corpse of a royal prince to the Qingling Tomb. Unexpectedly, it was bombarded by sky thunder on the way. The zombie became a spirit. Its strength is comparable to that of Mao Zong. It is invulnerable and powerful. It is not afraid of ordinary magic weapons. He directly broke the legal net I had laid, broke free of the seal, and almost killed all the convoys. One of my apprentices also died. If my junior brother hadn’t appeared in time, I would not have been able to escape my fate!"

Taoist priest Qianhe was extremely happy, with a bit of fear and sadness on his face. He had been traveling around the world for many years, and this was the first time he encountered a zombie with such terrifying strength.

Taoist Master Four Eyes sighed. Those of them who are cultivators, slaying demons and demons, and accumulating virtue, will encounter many dangerous things in their lives, and they don't know how many cultivators will die at the hands of demons and ghosts. (End of chapter)