The devil attacks me every day

Zombies, as the name suggests, are stiff corpses that mutate into ghosts due to the excessive Yin Qi after death.

There is no soul, but the mutated walking corpse is stiff and stiff, even if it is extremely powerful and difficult to kill, it will not cause much harm if it is properly defended.

There was once a Taoxi village in Zeshu where there were often zombies. At night, walking corpses would appear to suck the blood of humans or livestock.At this time, every family shuts their doors and stays out until dawn, and the walking corpse will leave by itself.

Such low-level walking corpses do no harm to people most of the time, but the animals at home suffer.Some domestic animals, such as pigs and sheep, which are not convenient to be kept in the room, are large in size and attract the attention of walking corpses, and their blood will often be sucked dry by the walking corpses.

"If it's just a zombie, why is it locked up?" Meng Qi'an asked.

Such zombies can be killed by any junior of the Xian family, so why go to all the troubles to lock them up?

Huai Ke glanced at the disciples of the immortal family on the table, a little embarrassed to say such a low-level secret, moved his head closer and lowered his voice: "I heard it's a living corpse...can run, jump, and think She can talk! It must have been locked up by the person who refined her..."

"Living corpse? Why?"

"The walking corpses of corpse transformation are too low-level... I heard that an evil cultivator made a living corpse. He sealed the soul in the body when the person was still alive, and used a large amount of living flesh and blood to refine the living corpse." Corpse. The final refined living corpse can not only fight independently, is invulnerable to swords and guns, but also possesses simple consciousness, and will continue to become stronger as the number of refining times increases..."

Just listening to Huai Ke's description, Meng Qi'an couldn't help but frown: "This is crooked and devious."

Huai Ke also nodded in disgust: "Who says it's not? It can't be controlled after being refined, so I heard that the living corpse was bound by a chain made of black iron. "

Meng Qi'an couldn't help but recall the series of chain sounds he heard last night.If I really met that living corpse last night, did it escape again and was captured by the evil cultivator in the end?

Kong has his own consciousness, but he can't get rid of the knife controlled by fate... That living corpse is really pitiful.

Half a wet face poked out from the black umbrella placed at the corner of the table: "Master Meng Xiao, can I go back to the ghost world tonight?"

Gu Shan, who was halfway through his meal, was taken aback by He Dapeng, choked a grain of rice into his nose, sneezed a few more times, and sprayed the rice grains out of his nose.

Teenagers who are eating: "..."

They put down their chopsticks one after another, their faces turning blue.

Gu Shan rubbed her nose unconsciously, and complained: "Dapeng, can you say hello to me before you show up?"

He Dapeng apologized while dripping water: "I'm sorry little brother Gu, I will tell you in advance next time."

Meng Qi'an, who was forced to raise a kid, knew what he had to do, and stretched out his hands to the two children of the Yang family: "Are you living in Qiankun Domain? Give me the Lingshi today, and I'll buy something."

Yang Lin nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll get it for you when I get home."

Yang Ye waved his hand arrogantly, threatening to pay the "life-saving money" for the six people by himself, and sent Yang Lin to run errands home to get the money, while he followed Meng Qi'an's face to pay the bill.

Huaijin and Huaike were idle and bored, so they also went to Qiankun Domain for a stroll together.Heyu was naturally unwilling to go shopping with Meng Qi'an and the Yang family, and stayed alone. Seeing Heyu alone, Gu Shan also stayed with Heyu in the Chishui Inn.

According to the unique one black and one white yin and yang pattern logo in Qiankun Domain, everyone walked through the deceptive wilderness in Chishui, and slowly approached the most prosperous Qiankun Lingyu hidden in Middle-earth Continent.

The streets of Qiankun Domain are no different from the ordinary world, with people coming and going, bustling and bustling.

It's just that the city walls are more majestic than the mortal ones; the people who come and go are hurrying with magic weapons on their backs, with a serious and serious face on their faces; the street stalls are no longer candied jewellery, but elixir , Magical Artifacts, Monster Beast Inner Alchemy, Claw Scales, Spiritual Beast Essence, Various Grades of Pills...

The two wealthy masters of the Huai family naturally looked down on the street stalls and went straight to Shanhai Pavilion.Meng Qi'an picked and picked all the way, and finally bought a lowest-level water attribute monster spirit core, spent a hundred spirit stones, and credited it to Yang Ye's account.

One-sixth of the money extorted from several children was spent instantly because of this spiritual core, which made Meng Qi'an heartbroken. Besides, the spiritual core is a one-time thing, and it will become A useless spar, he had to buy a new one for He Dapeng at that time.

Poor, still very poor.

When Yang Lin came back with the money, Meng Qi'an happened to see a flamingo tail fin from Nanhuo Continent on a booth.It is quite difficult to find the most yang thing in the world, but the fire spirit liquid refined by the tail of a flamingo is relatively common.He was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to pick it up.

"Ten thousand spirit stones, or exchange for Youlong Claw." The stall owner raised his hand slightly, and the Flamingo's tail was retracted.

"Ten thousand?" Meng Qi'an was astonished, "Why don't you go grab it?"

It is true that the Flamingo is unique to the Southern Fire Continent, but it has a snow-white body and a slender tail that is as red as fire. It looks very beautiful.Therefore, the slightly richer Dao Sect and Medicine Sect can always get a group of people from the South Fire Continent to raise and watch them.Moreover, after the Flamingo's tail is removed, it will regenerate in ten years, and the highest market price is only a few hundred spirit stones.

The stall owner was dressed in a black robe and a veil on his head, covering his entire face.His tone did not fluctuate: "No bargaining."

Meng Qi'an wanted to reason, but someone pulled his arm and pulled him out.

It's Yang Ye.

"The Flamingo's tail has a price but no market. It is not easy to see it here. Ten thousand spirit stones are reasonable."

Yang Lin, who was holding the money bag, also nodded his head seriously several times: "Yes, Mr. Zhao, it's not expensive to sell the Flamingo's tail for [-] consuls, and there are people in Shanhai Pavilion who sell it for a higher price."

"No way, isn't it expensive?" Meng Qi'an didn't understand: "There is a price but no market? Why?"

Yang Ye couldn't help suspecting that Meng Qi'an was pretending to be stupid, so he answered patiently: "Over 90 years ago, the evil cultivators almost slaughtered all flamingoes in the world, Mr. Zhao didn't learn this part?"

"...No." Meng Qi'an was still dead 90 years ago, so he really didn't learn this paragraph.

Yang Ye suspected that Meng Qi'an was playing tricks on him.

"The evil cultivator has been taking Yin Dan for a long time, and his body will gradually become stiff until he dies. The fire spirit liquid can be used as medicine to slow it down. After the evil cultivator massacred the flamingos, the Huanyun sect sent people to retrieve a small part, all of which were kept in Cangyun, the holy book of medicine Cangzhu. On the peak. Who do you think dares to go to Cangyun Peak to pull out the tail? It’s not like you don’t want to live anymore... Are you asking me because you really don’t know?”

Meng Qi Anxin, who missed a hundred years and was out of track with the times, was bleeding: "...It's because I'm ignorant."

How tragic is the massacre, can the flamingo be slaughtered into an endangered species, or is it an endangered species that only survives on Cangyun Peak?Now his mind is full of the scenes of killing Huanyun, trampling Cangzhu, the holy book of medicine cultivator, under his feet, hugging the flamingos running all over the mountain and pulling their tails...

No, he is still as simple as dying.

Yang Ye didn't think that Mr. Zhao was ignorant, on the contrary, he thought Mr. Zhao was amazing.

First of all, the phantom beasts were tracked by them and fled to the middle of Wuya, where ordinary monks dare not go deep at all.This Mr. Zhao appeared out of thin air and helped them in the vast and vast mountains.This morning he had a casual chat with the young man named Gu Shan. After knowing the story of Gu Shan and him at the mass grave a few days ago, Yang Ye felt that Mr. Zhao was deliberately hiding something.

He asked casually: "By the way, Mr. Zhao, I heard from Gu Shan that the two of you almost fought because of a jade pendant? What kind of jade pendant is it? Can I have a look?"

Meng Qi'an subconsciously touched the jade pendant that had been replaced with tassels and hung around his waist.

"Nothing special..." He rubbed the three small characters on the jade pendant that he was so familiar with: "It's just because the person who sent me is very important, I just keep it."

"Is it your lover?" Yang Ye blinked and joked.

Meng Qi'an was stunned by his sudden gossip, he couldn't help but froze for two seconds, and then put on a very official fake smile on his face: "It's a benefactor."

Yang Lin was holding the money bag in a daze: "Is it like Mr. Zhao saved us last night?"

"Forget it." Meng Qi'an said perfunctorily.

This trip to the Qiankun Domain, Meng Qi'an was only buying the spiritual core for He Dapeng. Since the Flamingo could not afford the tail, he did not force it. He followed Yang Ye and Yang Lin to Shanhai Pavilion to find Huaijin and Huaike.

The three of them hadn't gone far when the black-robed stall owner who had been sitting with his sword in his arms suddenly got up and said in a deep voice, "Young master, stop."

Meng Qi'an turned around, only to realize that the stall owner was extremely tall.He was tall and slender, taller than other teenagers of the same age, and rarely had the opportunity to look up at others, but this stall owner was half a head taller than him.

Although the stall owner couldn't see his face clearly with his hairpin, Meng Qi'an felt for no reason that a man with such a figure should be matched with a bearded face.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Could it be that the boss is willing to sell it to him cheaply?Even though it is cheap, he can't afford it.

The stall owner walked up to Meng Qi'an in two or three steps, and said in a blunt tone, "The flamingo is hard to find. If you miss this time, you will regret it."

"No." Meng Qi'an is very knowledgeable about current affairs: "I couldn't afford it, why would I regret it?"

"What if you have what I want to exchange?"

Meng Qi'an couldn't help becoming vigilant.Just now, this person still looked like he would not change ten thousand spirit stones or ghost dragon claws, so what's the intention of changing his mouth now?

He spread his hands, expressing that he was poor: "I don't seem to have anything to exchange with you."

For some reason, the man's face was completely covered by a layer of black veil, Meng Qi'an always felt that he was looking at the jade pendant around his waist.

He lowered his head slightly, as if distinguishing the words on the jade pendant—could he recognize it?

Meng Qi'an immediately held the jade pendant in his palm, and hid the hand holding the jade pendant sideways behind his back: "Thank you for your kindness, but I really can't afford to change it. I won't delay your business, so I leave."

After saying that, he turned his head and left.

Yang Ye and Yang Lin followed quickly.

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