Zombie Boy Cultivating Immortals

Jiang Wen never thought that one day he would run into the same kind he dreamed of.

If it wasn't for Xiaoqi in the space bag who kept yelling to remind himself that he was already a human being and a cultivator, Jiang Wen would have almost searched for the places where the zombies gathered, and then stayed with them.

Seemingly aware that Jiang Wen was restless, Xiao Qi tried his best to grab Jiang Wen's belt, and the moving hammer on his neck collided head to tail and made a bell-like sound.

"It's okay." Jiang Wen stretched out his hand stiffly, and pressed his fingers on the top of Xiaoqi's head, indicating that he was fine. At this time, Jiang Wen hadn't noticed any changes in himself. Since Jiang Yao's accident, the number of times he spoke has changed significantly. too much.

Jiang Wen suddenly understood why Qianlisuo didn't move when he stopped in this village. Perhaps Jiang Yao was like this a long time ago. He stopped to check when he found something wrong when he didn't go anywhere.Jiang Wen touched the waterwheel-like purple jade ring around his waist. This is the body of Qianlisuo. Jiang Yao said before that magical artifacts are not dead things but spiritual ones. A magical artifact with high spirituality can merge with its owner. One, to reach a higher level.

Qian Lisuo is the same as him, they miss Jiang Yao very much.

When Jiang Wen walked into the small town, the town was very depressed. The sparse shops were empty, and even the teahouses and wine shops that should have been bustling were deserted. This was very different from the ontology's memory of the street market. In the ontology's memory, there were people. There was a lot of sound, the empty alleys of thousands of people, the sea of ​​people, even if the sound was just a memory, Jiang Wen felt his ears hurt when he looked at it.

Maybe it's just the difference between the capital city and a local town.

I found a relatively crowded street tea stall and sat down. Even though Jiang Wen didn't like the excitement, but according to the memory of the main body and what Jiang Yao once said to himself, it is convenient to know the news only in crowded places.

"Hey, guest, guest officer, officer, you, what do you want?" There is no waiter at the tea stall, and the waiter and the boss are all alone. Wen, dressed in luxurious clothes, froze for a moment, then looked at Jiang Wen's exquisite face, opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, he stammered to call Jiang Wen to sit down when Jiang Wen was almost impatient.

"Aww——" Xiao Qi in the space bag pulled Jiang Wen's belt and poked his head over. Xiao Qi is very smart. Since entering the realm of mortals, he has consciously folded his wings. The two forked horns were hidden in a piece of white down, and it looked like an ordinary cat at this time.

"Tea, peanuts..." Jiang Wen hesitated and said.

"Okay!" Although the owner of the tea stall was shocked by Jiang Wen's clothes, no matter how good-looking Jiang Wen was, he could tell that he was a man. Wen served a pot of hot tea, and in the blink of an eye, a small dish of peanuts was served.

According to his own memory, he had to pay for food, but he had prepared in advance, Jiang Wen thought so, and the money in the interspatial bag flew into Jiang Wen's hands.

Jiang Wen took out a small silver ingot, which was the smallest coin in the ontology's memory, and put it on the table.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall was immediately amused. Seeing that the people around him were still immersed in Jiang Wen's appearance, he didn't pay attention to this scene, so he lowered his voice and said, "Master, you are a nobleman who is going to Beijing. You are going out alone. You are so ostentatious, the so-called 'wealth should not be exposed', especially when you are out of the house, there is no other meaning for being old, this person has a sinister heart, and the capital is thousands of miles away. If you act like this along the way, you will be targeted by the wicked. "

"Evil?" Jiang Wen suddenly developed a good impression of the shopkeeper of the tea stall, because the shopkeeper's chattering appearance was very similar to Jiang Yao.

Jiang Wen put the silver ingot into the hands of the shopkeeper of the tea stall, "Your, thank you."

"My lord, what, why did this happen? I didn't say this to try to trick you, you..." The shopkeeper blushed excitedly. There are at least ten taels of silver ingots. If you sell too much, you can't earn ten taels of silver a year.

The shopkeeper wanted to decline, but found that the rich man had ignored him, and was feeding the snow-white kitten in the bag with peanuts.

Jiang Wen took a sip of water, slightly surprised. He has been used to drinking the water on Qingfeng Mountain that is full of aura over the years. He thought that the water in this world must be filthy, but he did not expect that the water is more aura than the spring water on Qingfeng Mountain. At this time, Jiang Wen felt a change in his waist. Jiang Wen lowered his head and found that the little thing in the space bag was holding his belt with his small claws, straightened his head, poked his neck out, and looked at him eagerly.

Jiang Wen smiled imperceptibly, poured a glass of water, and put the teacup near the mouth of the little spirit beast. After a while, the tea bottomed out. Looking again, he found that the little thing was not enough, so he poured it again. One cup, after a while, the whole pot of water will bottom out.

"This water is very good." Jiang Wen said to himself, but was heard by the sharp-eared shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper instantly smiled, and the bitter and bitter look just now disappeared, "Young Master, I don't know, this water is drawn from an ancient well in our town. That well has been around for thousands of years, and the water has become sweeter and sweeter these years. We all say that this well is protected by the Goddess of the Well.”

Empress of the Well God?But this water is indeed good water. Jiang Wen nodded irresistibly, touched the head of the little spirit beast in the space bag, got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the shopkeeper.

"Sir, wait a minute, listen to the old man, don't go inside again, if you are not in a hurry, you should detour to other towns." The shopkeeper did not deliberately lower his voice, and the words exploded in the tea stall where there were not many people. After the pot was cooked, a strong man behind him yelled: "Shopkeeper, your place is so weird. I have traveled so many villages and towns, and I have never seen a place as desolate as yours!"

"That's right, shopkeeper, what is the mystery of your town, don't be haunted!"

Five or six people talked to each other, but saw that the teahouse shopkeeper's face had turned blue, obviously recalling a very bad memory.

Jiang Wen stopped, obviously very interested in what the shopkeeper said, and he also wanted to know why an ordinary town was filled with the breath of zombies.

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and said: "I don't know, everyone, this town was originally small, but there was an endless stream of businessmen passing by, but a strange thing happened three years ago, and the town has become less and less populated since then. It gradually became what it is now.”

"What the hell is it, tell me!"

"Yeah, yeah, don't keep it up, just say it!"

The shopkeeper seemed to sort out his thoughts, took a deep breath and said, "About three years ago, in the middle of the night in early spring, an extremely bright blue light fell from the sky, illuminating the whole village as if it were daytime, and everyone got up to see what it was. In such a blink of an eye, when everyone put on their clothes and went out to look for it, they found that the blue light had disappeared. The mayor led everyone to search for it for three days but couldn’t find what it was. A well-informed businessman said, Maybe some cultivator has become a fairy, just like that, everyone will forget about it after a while, who knows that it will never end, since then everyone has discovered that there seems to be a group of people in the town, every night I like to come out and hang out when I’m in the street, and everyone thinks it’s strange and waits spontaneously, guess, guess what’s on the street…”

What the shopkeeper said made everyone's hair stand on end. The people sitting in the tea stall had already changed their colors, and they didn't need to guess to know that it would not be a good thing.

"Is it lifeless, pale and skinny—" Jiang Wen answered the question.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and Jiang Wen was interrupted, "Master, how do you know?!"

"What did they do?" Jiang Wen's face was not good. He remembered that Jiang Yao told himself a long time ago that some villains who cultivated truth or demons drove zombies with little discerning ability to do bad things. Could it be that this town also so?

The shopkeeper exclaimed: "What's the use? They wander around the town in groups at night. The old man once secretly peeped at the window and almost killed half his life!"

"What the hell is the shopkeeper?! We don't know yet!" The people in the tea stall were still confused.

"Zombies, zombies in groups, do you think they are sons?!" The shopkeeper of the tea stall wanted to get the same answer from Jiang Wen, but found that the place where Jiang Wen was sitting just now was gone. people.