Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Moved an Eight Immortals table, placed it in the center of the courtyard, set up the instruments for the ceremony, opened the suitcase, picked out the invitation card with a mahogany sword, and carefully placed it on the table.

"Stay away!"

Uncle Jiu's experience is not comparable to that of Wang Xuebin, a junior. Although he hasn't done anything yet, he has already guessed what will happen.

Seeing that several people retreated one after another and hid behind the tree, Uncle Jiu felt relieved to act.

"The radiance of the Qionglun is full of profit and no loss, the mysterious scene is clear, the door of the gods is opened, and there is a high-ranking person in it, with a jade crown and feather clothes. I wish to send spiritual energy to meet my return date. Sickness!"

Accompanied by Uncle Jiu's chanting sound, the gossip mirror reflected a ray of light, and cast an image on the dense sandalwood.

In the picture, the originally quiet and elegant Hezhiying restaurant has become a mess.

First, a woman in red ran out with bare feet, and not long after, a group of waiters in kimonos fled in a panic.

Looking inside, in the courtyard, there is a ferocious zombie, wearing a bright purple shroud, a chain mail of money, holding a samurai sword, chasing and killing a person crazily.

"Ah! Brother Wang!"

Alian, who had just returned from picking vegetables, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed.

That's right, the person being chased by zombies in the picture is Wang Xuebin.

In Hezhiying Hotel, Wang Xuebin, who was avoiding the attack of zombies, frowned and glanced at the void.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Jiushu's spell, which was far away in Dongpinggou, immediately failed.

'boom! '

At the same time when the spell became invalid, the chrysanthemum pattern on the invitation card flashed a glimmer of mysterious light, and the gossip mirror used for casting the spell also exploded instantly.

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu had made preparations, and the people in the courtyard were not injured.

"Uncle, what's wrong with Brother Wang, he's being hacked with a knife!"

Uncle Jiu's expression was serious, and he couldn't help shaking his head when he heard A-Lian's words and explained:

"This is not a human, it's a zombie!"

"Zombie!!!"

"That's right, it's a zombie raised with evil spirits. Not only is it quick to move, but it also doesn't have the weakness of ordinary zombies. It's very tricky!"

"Ah! Uncle! Brother Wang is the best for me, please save Brother Wang!"

Hearing A-Lian's words, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to smile bitterly:

"Save? How to save? Zombies come out of the coffin, and blood is fierce. Now, Guanlan can only rely on himself."

Chapter 311 Black Dog...Blood

Zombie, as the name suggests, refers to a stiff corpse. According to legend, if a person dies with his eyes closed, the resentment will gather in the throat and cannot be spit out.

After being buried in the ground, it is nourished by the yin and evil spirit, and it will not rot for a long time. As time goes on, the corpse becomes stiff.

In the ancient book Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes and Zibuyu, zombies are also known as moving corpses, walking shadows or walking corpses. They have white hair all over their bodies, red eyes like cinnabar, fingers like curved hooks, and teeth exposed outside their lips like sharp knives. Class, kissing, gasping, bloody nose.

Later, Xu Zi of the late Qing Dynasty gave a more detailed description of the zombies without saying a word.

Not only does it classify zombies into different categories, but it also lists several levels of zombies, such as purple zombie, white zombie, black zombie, green zombie, and hairy zombie, and also compiles a tall origin for zombies to change into a dead body.

魃 is drought 魃, 犼 is roaring towards the sky

The transformed zombies will be born with the resentment of heaven and earth, immortal, immortal, and immortal, abandoned by heaven and earth from the six circles of reincarnation, able to enter and exit the two realms of yin and yang, upstream the nine heavens, and downstream the nether world, an omnipotent existence.

Wang Xuebin doesn't know whether there are such awesome zombies. Most of his understanding of zombies comes from Hong Kong zombie movies!

In zombie movies made in Hong Kong, the image of the zombie is usually dressed in official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, with a green face and long fangs. When walking, the zombie is raised with arms flat, bouncing around, like a kangaroo.

In terms of artistic creation, Hong Kong films combined traditional Chinese zombie images with Western vampires. From then on, the zombie who didn't eat or drink turned into a blood-sucking ghost.

The difference from the world of film and television is that the zombie in front of Wang Xuebin is not wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

This zombie seemed to be wearing a green hat by Wang Xuebin, its empty eyes were fixed on Wang Xuebin, and it kept chasing.

"Ah, there are monsters!!!"

The zombie that chased and killed Wang Xuebin was not a mummy. It was covered with green to blue mycelium, and it was also covered with maggots.

With Wang Xuebin's sharp eyes, it can be seen that these mycelia are living things, each of them is moving automatically in the absence of wind, stretching and curling up, as if opening its teeth and claws, very penetrating.

The whole body of the zombie is not complete, but the facial features are no longer recognizable as human, the lips overflowing with turbid liquid can't cover his teeth, and are twisted into a ball with the nose.

The eyes have already become two holes, the holes are full of turbid yellow pus, and countless maggots are rippling in it.

It is with such a pair of eyes that the zombie can accurately identify Wang Xuebin's movements, which makes him a little curious.

The zombie is wearing a purple shroud, the color of stagnant blood. The shroud is wet with the rotting juice of the body and sticks tightly to the body.

In addition to the purple shroud, it also wore a chain mail made of copper coins. Although it looked cumbersome, it did not hinder the zombie's quick and sensitive movements at all.

Barefoot, the zombie who was chasing after Wang Xuebin, left a series of wet footprints behind him. The footprints exude a rotten smell, which is the same as the smell of the zombie, which is really disgusting!

Sa!

Another slash came, Wang Xuebin seemed to have an eye growing behind his back, he dodged sideways, and dodged the sharp blade.

It's not that Wang Xuebin has no way to deal with this zombie, it's just that he was curious when he saw this kind of thing for the first time.

Of course, Wang Xuebin just intends to test the ability of this zombie!

Although he has no cleanliness himself, he still has no intention of doing research on such a disgusting thing.

Slashing through the air, the zombie slashed nimbly. Seeing this, Wang Xuebin frowned, stepped on his feet, and jumped onto the roof.

Although the zombie's movements are nimble, it still doesn't look good enough to Wang Xuebin, but what makes Wang Xuebin most afraid of this zombie is not its flexibility, nor its moves, but its biochemical bomb!

A horizontal cut failed, and the imprint of the zombie was left on the wall not far away. The zombie raised his head, stared at Wang Xuebin and stood there, the juice on his body fell down along the blade, and Wang Xuebin smacked his tongue when he saw it.

The people in the restaurant had already run away, and only Wang Xuebin was confronting the zombies in the huge courtyard.

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

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