Changsheng: I have been in Jiaofang Division for thousands of years

Puzhi's face changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted: "Quick, Mr. Ruan, put out the fire quickly, there is something wrong with this zombie."

"what?"

Ruan Lingfeng was stunned: "What's wrong with this zombie?"

"Don't ask so many questions, put out the fire first."

Puzhi urged anxiously, but it was already too late.

Suddenly, a feeling of weakness and powerlessness hits my heart.

The sky was dim and the earth was dark before Puzhi's eyes, and the magic power in his body seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer mobilize the slightest.

The next moment, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, Ruan Lingfeng, Yu Jinhua and Zhao Mu also fell to the ground one after another, their faces pale and bloodless.

"What's going on here, why can't my mana be mobilized?"

Ruan Lingfeng cried out in horror.

"Phew... finally it worked, otherwise the old man might have been killed by you."

The village chief let out a sigh of relief and stood up with lingering fear.

"Old man, what did you do to us?" Ruan Lingfeng asked with a gloomy expression.

"It's not old, it's that person who did it."

The village head explained: "That person put a poison in the zombie's body in advance, which is specially aimed at you cultivators. As long as you burn the zombie, the poison will be released. It is invisible and qualityless, and you can't detect it at all."

"Who is that person you mentioned?" Puzhi asked.

"The old man has never seen the appearance of that person. Every time he comes to see me, he will use illusion to change his appearance."

"Then what's his purpose? He didn't bring us here to drink tea, did he?" Yu Jinhua continued to ask.

"He says……"

The village head recalled: "He said that he is practicing the way of zombies, but he has never had any really powerful zombies on hand."

"That's why he wants to collect the bodies of immortal cultivators, because the bodies of immortal cultivators far surpass ordinary people, and the zombies they refine must be extremely powerful."

"Hateful, it's not the first time that the poor monk has done a bounty mission. I didn't expect to be planted here today."

Puzhi gritted his teeth angrily.

When he thought of someone trying to refine himself into a zombie, he wished he could immediately find out the person behind the scenes and wring his neck.

He raised his head and looked around: "Come out, we have been poisoned by you, don't you dare to show up until now, who are you?"

But there was a dead silence around, and no one responded to him.

At this moment, Zhao Mu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked: "Village Chief, you just said that the person promised to give you a big gift, what is it?"

"That person said that he wanted to give this old man an incense and fire god. From now on, as long as this old man burns incense and worships it every day, his wishes will come true."

As soon as this was mentioned, the village head became excited.

"I donated an official a few days ago, and I have been waiting for the imperial court's appointment document for this period of time."

"That person said that the God of Incense and Fire can make the old officials prosperous, and it will not be a problem even if they are appointed as marquises and ministers in the future."

"Hey, in fact, I don't expect to be named a marquis and a prime minister. If I can be the governor of a state, I will be satisfied."

Also the governor of a state?

You have a good idea!

In the Great Jin Dynasty, the head of a state was at least a second-rank feudal official.

You, an old guy who just donated an official position, why did you get that position?

If you really treat that shit as a Vulcan god, you can change your fate against the sky?

Zhao Mu and the others were speechless. They didn't expect the village head to be an official fan, and his brains were not enough.

After being sold, he actually helped others count the money.

The so-called god of incense and fire is not a real god, but a wild god, or a false god.

Those are some mountain spirits and wild monsters, or lonely ghosts, who have no way to step into the real immortal practice, so they can only rely on the incense of mortals to improve their cultivation base.

Although the methods of those wild gods are not as good as those of orthodox immortal cultivators, it is still no problem to use them to deceive mortals.

It's okay to meet a good-natured incense and fire god, at most it is to exchange a little bit of petty profit for the belief and incense of mortals, and slowly improve one's cultivation.

But if they meet those vicious incense gods, the fate of mortals will be miserable.

Because those vicious guys not only want the incense of mortals, but also lure mortals to offer their flesh and soul.

At that time, mortals will be reduced to the meal of the incense god, or will be slaves forever, without even the chance of reincarnation.

The village chief is still dreaming that the so-called God of Incense and Fire will make him prosper in office.

But he didn't know that if he really enshrined the God of Incense and Fire, then his final fate would definitely be extremely miserable.

After all, the person behind it is obviously not a good person, so what kind of good can the incense and fire god give him?

Chapter 145 I Should Call You... Song Xie?

The more the village chief thought about it, the more excited he became. It seemed that he had already seen his own official uniform, and he was in charge of the fate of the people in a state.

Suddenly he fell to his knees and shouted towards the empty surroundings: "Sir, I have done as you said, please show up and give me the incense and fire god."

After a brief silence.

A hoarse voice came: "You did a good job, I will fulfill your wish."

Suddenly, a masked man in black appeared.

He looked at Zhao Mu and the others with joy in his eyes: "I didn't expect that the first time I set up a trap, I would catch four immortal cultivators. If this continues, I will soon be able to get together the materials for refining the bronze armored corpse." gone."

"Who the hell are you?"

Ruan Lingfeng scolded angrily: "How dare you arrest immortal cultivators and refine their corpses, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage in the immortal cultivating world?"

"What's so scary, aren't you disciples of some great sect?"

The masked man laughed and said, "It's just four casual cultivators with no background. If you are dead, you won't even be able to make waves in the world of cultivating immortals. Who cares about you?"

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, you have no chance to come back, you should accept your fate obediently, actually think about it carefully, this is also a good thing for you."

"With your talents, it is impossible to cultivate to a high level in this life. It is estimated that it will not take many years before you will die under Tianshou."

"But it will be different if you are refined into a bronze armored corpse by me. Zombies are immortal. You should thank me for making you immortal, hahahaha..."

The masked man laughed triumphantly, and walked up to Puzhi.

He raised his hand, ready to slap Puzhi to death.

But at this moment, Puzhi suddenly exploded, and the golden Buddha light bloomed all over his body, turning into a Buddha seal and hitting the masked man hard on the chest.

boom!

The masked man was sent flying, and fell to the ground hard.

"Zhan Master Puzhi, are you not poisoned?" Ruan Lingfeng exclaimed in surprise.

"No, the poor monk was indeed poisoned, but he used the forbidden method to temporarily suppress the poison."

Puzhi's face was gloomy: "It is estimated that after this time, the poor monk's cultivation will drop a lot, but it is still worth it compared to being killed by this guy."

"Mr. Ruan, Ms. Yu, and fellow Daoist Xuan Chengzi, I believe you all know how to ban the law. Let's do it. Do you really want to let yourself be killed by this guy?"

Ruan Lingfeng and Yu Jinhua's expressions were uncertain, as if they were considering whether to use the forbidden method?

At this moment, the masked man stood up.

"Hey, it's interesting. The old monk is decisive enough, but unfortunately, you are poisoned after all. Even if you use the forbidden method, you are not the opponent of this seat. You should accept your fate."

The masked man laughed, and suddenly rushed towards the old monk like a cheetah.

Puzhi's blow just now didn't hurt him at all. It seems that his physical body is quite strong.

"Three, make a decision as soon as possible, the poor monk can't stop him for a long time."

Puzhi urged, and fought with the masked man.

At this time, Yu Jinhua's ears moved, and she looked at Zhao Mu. It was obvious that Zhao Mu had said something to her.

She stood up and said: "Master Puzhi is right, it is better to fight than to be killed, today I want to see, what is your origin?"

Ruan Lingfeng also stood up when he heard the words: "That's right, let's fight this guy and see if he can kill so many of us."

"Go!"

"it is good!"

The two shot out almost simultaneously.

Ruan Lingfeng quickly approached Puzhi and the masked man who were fighting.

A small flying sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to attack with the sword, but suddenly his face changed drastically and he turned around abruptly.

"What are you doing?" he screamed, but it was too late.

Yu Jinhua's fist had already hit him hard in the chest.

It's like a punch hit the thick leather.

boom!

From Ruan Lingfeng's chest, there was a muffled sound that didn't resemble the flesh and blood of a living person, and then he was sent flying more than ten feet away.

The sudden change made Puzhi retreat in surprise, temporarily stopping the fight with the masked man.

"Yu Jinhua, you are crazy, why did you attack me?"

Ruan Lingfeng shouted angrily.

"Don't ask me, ask him."

Yu Jinhua looked cold, pointed at Zhao Mu and said.

"he?"

Ruan Lingfeng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. She attacked you because she got my order."

Yu Jinhua didn't answer, but Zhao Mu stood up slowly: "If you didn't attack you just now, I'm afraid Puzhi would have died in your hands, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't spit blood out of your mouth." Ruan Lingfeng's face was livid.

Pu Zhi frowned: "Fellow Taoist Xuan Chengzi, how could Ruan Lingfeng attack the poor monk? We came together."

"Why not, he is not the real Ruan Lingfeng, or maybe there is no Ruan Lingfeng in this world."

"What do you mean by that?"

"It means that today's game was actually set by him."

Zhao Mu said, looking at Ruan Lingfeng: "Am I right, Mr. Ruan? No, should I call you... Song Xie?"

"impossible!"

Ruan Lingfeng didn't deny it yet, but Yu Jinhua shook his head first: "The Song Xie you mentioned, did you practice the Zombie Dao and just came to the Jin Dynasty recently?"

"Not bad." Zhao Mu nodded.

"Then it can't be wrong. I've seen Song Xie before, and I'm very familiar with his aura."

Yu Jinhua said with certainty: "The aura on Ruan Lingfeng's body is completely different from Song Xie's, so they can't be the same person."

"Then what if Song Xie uses illusion to change his breath?"

"Impossible. Song Xie and I have cultivated the Yin-Yang Dao together, and our energies have long been connected. With his cultivation base, even if he uses illusion, it is absolutely impossible to hide it from me."

Even the zombies are on it?

Well, this woman is really an omnivore, she will not let go of anything.

Zhao Mu didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore.

He's not interested, wasting his time explaining to this woman.