In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Bang!"

The loud noise broke the tranquility of the night, and a black humanoid figure was directly blown away by Lin Xiaolu, and fell heavily into the pitch-black stream.

Shangguan Shiliu was stunned, and Jiang Ning and Wugou were also awakened.

At this moment, under the light of the bonfire, a strange man with a dark body and a livid face was lying motionless in the stream, while Lin Xiaolu maintained the iron mountain leaning posture, staring at him vigilantly.

Seeing this scene, Wugou subconsciously looked at the rosary beads on his wrist, but found that the rosary bead representing the bodhisattva's power of hearing did not move.

He froze for a moment, and looked at the strange man suspiciously.

And in the next second, the man lying flat in the stream suddenly stood up straight, and the water dripped wantonly, as if a sculpture was being lifted up straight, and stiffly raised his hands covered with black sharp claws, facing the nearest Lin Xiaolu pounced on him.

Lin Xiaolu was slightly surprised when he saw this, and then he didn't hold back his hand, and swung his right fist high and high, making a screaming sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves!

Double dark energy - moving, blocking and hammering!

"boom!"

There was another loud noise that hurt people's eardrums, and the hammer hit the man's chest fiercely. The man's body trembled slightly, and an invisible heat wave pierced through his back, sending people five or six meters away behind him. The sawdust of a towering giant tree was flying!

Soon, the giant tree fell down slowly with a burst of "click, click".

"Ah Ning, is this another monk sent by the Cloud Bone Sect?"

Looking at the motionless man, Lin Xiaolu got up curiously and closed his fists, then turned and asked everyone.

He felt that the strange man in front of him was already dead. After all, the double dark energy broke through his body, so his internal organs must have been crushed as well.

And just when these young people felt that it was over, the weird man behind Lin Xiaolu suddenly raised his arms again, and ruthlessly thrust into the back of Lin Xiaolu's head!

"Be careful, little deer!" Jiang Ning screamed in fright, Wugou and Shangguan Shiliu's pupils also shrank violently, and the two were ready to use their tactics on the spot.

And Lin Xiaolu also felt the sound of the hurricane whistling behind him, and was startled immediately.

This thing is not dead yet?

He didn't have time to turn his head, and directly mobilized the true energy in his body to gather at the back of his head, practicing hard Qigong all over his body, and only heard "Dang!", he used the back of his head to take down the man's sharp claws in a daze.

At the same time, the silver ring on Lin Xiaolu's wrist brightened, and he stretched out his hand towards the empty space in front of him, the blue ripples appeared again, Lin Xiaolu also pulled out the handle of the Dageng bronze knife from it without hesitation, turned around and slashed horizontally!

……

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At midnight, the four of them gathered in front of the detached corpse, all of them looked dazed.

There is only one reason for their confusion. This strange person in front of them is neither a cultivator nor a martial artist, but an ordinary mortal, and he is a dead mortal!

Wugou checked the condition of the corpse, and said that this guy must have been dead for a long time, and he didn't know why his body hadn't rotted.

And when Lin Xiaolu learned that he was fighting with a corpse just now, his little face turned pale with fright, and a strong discomfort surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Shangguan, you are a member of the demonic way, do you know what kind of creature this is?" Jiang Ning asked.

"Miss Ben doesn't know either."

Shangguan Shiliu squatted beside the corpse, and said in embarrassment: "Miss Ben has been kept at home by her father, and she rarely comes out to play."

"This shouldn't be a creature."

Wugou hesitated and said: "When this corpse attacked Xiaolu's benefactor, the little monk's rosary of learning power didn't turn, it's very strange."

"Grandma, what the hell is this?"

Lin Xiaolu kicked the corpse, with a puzzled look on his face: "I should have killed him with the kick just now, but this guy can still do something to me, how capricious."

Jiang Ning and Shangguan Shiliu were a little speechless.

Is this really a matter of willfulness or not?If you don't know how to use words, don't use them indiscriminately.

Several young people were at a loss as they didn't know what the thing in front of them was.

But Lin Xiaolu thought for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, he got up, walked to the side of Shuai Shuai Duck who was still sleeping, and kicked it happily.

"Get up!"

Shuai Shuai Ya was kicked awake from his sleep, and his duck eyes immediately rolled down: "Who the hell kicked you!"

When it saw that it was Lin Xiaolu, it immediately laughed loudly: "As expected of my big brother, this kick gave me a comfortable kick~"

Jiang Ning: ...

Wugou:...

Shangguan: ...

Hmph, what kind of owner really has what kind of pet, Shangguan Shiliu gave them both a disdainful look.

Lin Xiaolu dragged the handsome duck to the corpse:

"Come and see, what is this thing?"

Shuai Shuai Ya looked at the corpse, yawned and said, "This thing is a zombie, what else could it be?"

After finishing speaking, Shuai Shuai Duck stroked his chin with his small wings and pondered: "Strange, why are there zombies here?"

It was the first time for several people present to hear the term zombie, and they all curiously asked what a zombie is?

Beside the bright bonfire, Shuai Shuai Ya introduced these youngsters who had just entered the rivers and lakes:

"Zombies are things that do not enter the six realms of reincarnation. They are like dead things like stones. They cannot be reincarnated. Most of them are transformed from human corpses. They have bodies as hard as iron, infinite strength, and eat human flesh and blood. Features, it is very difficult for mortals to be killed, and the head must be cut off. There are many reasons for this thing, most of which are caused by natural factors. It does not enter reincarnation and does not belong to any known creature .”

Hearing this, Wugou was surprised and said: "No wonder the little monk's rosary can't sense it, so it's not in the six realms of reincarnation."

After finishing speaking, Wugou exclaimed that the world is full of wonders.

"But shouldn't a person become a ghost after death? Doesn't this thing look like a ghost?" Lin Xiaolu asked.

"Brother, this thing has nothing to do with ghosts at all." Shuai Shuaiya explained: "Ghosts have souls but no souls, while most zombies have souls but no souls. Some zombies do not, unless they are flying zombies.

Moreover, there are very few zombies these days, and this thing itself is not too strong, unless it is of the flying zombie level, but that kind is already a legend, like this ordinary zombie, it is about three or four layers of condensate Cultivators can deal with it, of course, for mortals, this thing is a disaster.

Because the minions of zombies are all poisonous, people will die in a short time after being scratched and bitten by them, and then become zombies, and they can carry a tripod, jump a long distance, and are invulnerable. There are few good ways to deal with them other than fire and sticky rice. "

After finishing speaking, Shuai Shuai Ya looked at the few people in front of him, showing hesitation:

"You said, is it possible that this zombie came from somewhere else? For example, a certain village in front?"

As soon as these words came out, several people were startled and turned to look at the corpse.

This zombie was wearing black sackcloth, so...he was supposed to be an ordinary villager!

That is to say, many ordinary people have encountered zombies?

"Let's walk around and don't sleep anymore. Let's pack up and go on the road." Lin Xiaolu, who was anxious to save others, directly greeted everyone to get on the carriage. He is a martial arts practitioner, and he must take action when he encounters injustice, otherwise he will be sorry for himself. All martial arts.

"Oh, it's okay, Quanzhen is not the Cultivation Sect here, they will take care of it." Shangguan Shiliu said lazily.

"It's too late."

Wugou, who was adding firewood to the bonfire at the side, persuaded: "It's okay if the zombies appear in the city, then you can indeed ask Quanzhen for help, but many small villages in the countryside have one surname per village, and the distance from each other is relatively far away." , no effective connection can be made at all.

The little monk passed by a village before, where a plague broke out, and the entire village was killed, and it took several months to be discovered, so we had to leave quickly. This zombie wandering around like this shows that the place where the accident happened should be far away from us. not far. "

After finishing speaking, Wugou picked up the corpse and put it into the blazing flames, then clasped his hands together, and softly recited:

"All sentient beings who have not been liberated, their nature and consciousness are uncertain, their bad habits end their karma, their good habits bear fruit, they do good and do evil, they are born from place to place, they reincarnate in the five realms..."

In front of the raging fire, Wugou, who was wearing a clean white monk's robe, recited the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Sutra lightly, then leaned against the night, and gave the most beautiful smile in the world to the zombies that gradually dissipated in the firelight:

"Almsgiver, may you always be happy and free from suffering~"