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“Woohoohoo!”

A few big men fell asleep over there, and they didn’t care about Pu Cunzhi.

Pu Cunzhi, on the other hand, was there, sitting cross-kneeled, but his eyes looked at the coffins arranged in Yizhuang.

“In the real world, there is a cremation mechanism, so although the ghosts are revived, there are not many corpses to mess up.”

“I heard that in foreign countries, there have been many examples of ‘corpse transformation’, the recovery of corpses, the selection of people to eat, very terrible.”

“Even if I cleaned Gaode City, I never encountered an existence similar to ‘zombies’, but here, I encountered it!”

“Gongzi, those coffins are strange.”

Nie Xiaoqian was beside Pu Cunzhi and whispered.

“Hmm.”

Pu Cunzhi had already seen this, and after practicing the Three Treasures Secrets, his perception increased greatly.

And on Laoshan Mountain, he and Yuan Qingzi learned some methods of identifying demons, and at this time he also discovered the strangeness in Yizhuang.

Pu Cunzhi sat cross-kneeled, his own thousand-year-old peach wood sword resting horizontally on his lap.

“Wait and see what happens to those weird things.”

Pu Cunzhi didn’t move, and even closed his eyes.

Crunch! Crunch!

After a while, the sky became darker, and finally, in the midst of Yizhuang, a strange voice came.

Pu Cunzhi’s ears moved slightly, and he heard this sound, which seemed to be the sound of the coffin board moving.

“Gongzi, the things inside those coffins can move, they are zombies.”

Nie Xiaoqian said in Pu Cunzhi’s ear.

Pu Cunzhi sat cross-kneeled on the ground, motionless.

Crunch!

In the Yizhuang, the coffin board of a coffin was lifted, and a figure sat up from the inside.

This figure is dressed in normal clothes, but it reveals a sense of ruin.

And his skin was a little pale, as if he hadn’t seen sunlight for a long time.

The most striking thing is a pair of gloomy eyes, and a pair of sharp fangs in the mouth!

This figure sat up from the coffin and stood up the next moment, but between the movements, there was an incomparable sense of stiffness.

Bang!

With a slight landing sound, I saw that the figure jumped out of the coffin, and then landed, and the stiffness of the body has always existed.

The next moment, the figure moved, but it was not moving, but… Jumped up.

The figure was bouncing, his knees were incomplete, and he seemed to be stiff and unable to complete it, but could only jump and move like this.

The figure came towards the hall…

Pu Cunzhi opened his eyes and looked at this figure.

“Is it a temporary corpse? Or has it changed long ago~? ”

Pu Cunzhi watched coldly, watching what happened to this figure, and also thought about the origin of this ‘zombie’.

Whether on Laoshan Mountain or from Xiakou, Pu Cunzhi knew that there were ‘zombies’ in this world.

Even, some corpses, for some reason, there is a possibility that corpses will turn into zombies.

There is also a lineage of inheritance, specializing in refining corpses,

Just like the Maoshan lineage, and the Xiangxi generation, it is similar.

Bang! Bang!

The zombie figure jumped over and headed towards the hall, and there was no expression on its face, but a layer of blue frost.

“It’s just the lowest level of walking corpses, the lowest level of existence among zombies, according to instinct, to suck Yang Qi, you need human essence blood.”

Pu Cunzhi also saw the origin of this zombie, which was not an earth-shattering big thing.

But…… This zombie appeared here, and it was already very abnormal.

“There are no traces of magic needle charms on the body, and there is no existence of the Dementor Bell, it is not like it was refined by someone, and there is no one to control it.”

Pu Cunzhi also saw this.

If it is a man-made zombie, then in order to control the zombie, often on the zombie, some means will be placed.

The most popular thing is to stick a talisman, or tie a needle.

A little deeper, it is directly imprinted on his body.

But at this time, Pu Cunzhi saw that there were no traces of this zombie on its body, so he judged that this zombie was not artificially created.

“It seems that the frequent disappearance of Yizhuang pedestrians is not a human disaster, but a demon cholera.”

At this time, the zombie figure has entered the hall, standing in front of a big man, his fangs have been exposed, it seems that the next moment, he will choose someone to eat!

At this time, Pu Cunzhi did not continue to watch from the sidelines.

“Death to the demon!”

Pu Cunzhi didn’t even stand up, but just slapped the thousand-year-old lightning strike peach wood sword in front of him, and suddenly the lightning strike peach wood sword jumped up.

The next moment, Pu Cunzhi slapped out a palm and slapped it directly on the hilt of the lightning strike peach wood sword.

Swish!

The lightning strike peach wood sword suddenly flew out, and then went straight towards the zombie’s chest.

And that zombie is the lowest-level walking corpse, there is not much intelligence at all, and naturally it can’t react.

“

Thunderclap!

On the thousand-year-old lightning strike peach wood sword, a ray of light erupted, accompanied by a subtle sound of thunder and lightning.

Almost instantly, this zombie was already scorched black! It even gives off some flavor.

“Bang!”

The zombie was also impacted by the peach wood sword, and the whole person fell to the ground and made a banging sound.

At this moment, the sound was not small, but it disturbed the sleep of a big man, “What’s wrong, don’t sleep in the middle of the night.” ”

The big man muttered impatiently, and then opened his eyes like a dream, and suddenly saw the zombie’s black face lying on the ground.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The big man was still stunned for a while, and he didn’t seem to react.

But after a few seconds, the big man was no longer sleepy, and his eyes suddenly widened: “Ghost! ”

The big man shouted, and then hurriedly crawled backwards with his hands and feet, frightened.

The zombie originally went to the big man (Wang Zhao’s), even if it was solved by Pu Cunzhi, it was next to the big han, so this big man was disturbed and woke up, and the distance was very close.

This big man’s voice suddenly shocked the sleepy bodies of others.

“What’s it called?”

“What’s wrong?” Several other men also woke up.

“Not a ghost, but a zombie.”

Pu Cunzhi stood up at this time, walked directly over, and while pulling out his peach wood sword, he also stretched out his right hand and waved in the air to absorb the yin qi left by this walking corpse.

“Not much, but there’s not much left.”

At this time, several men who woke up from the disturbance saw Pu Cunzhi pulling out a peach wood sword from a ‘corpse’.

And heard Pu Cunzhi’s words.

“Gollum.” A man couldn’t help but swallow his saliva: “Zombie, zombie? ”

(Since it didn’t hit the shelves in the early hours of the morning, it’s now an hour more chapter.) ）_

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