Chapter 169: Seriously?
A magnificent temple was actually built on an area filled with yin energy.
“I’m really lucky!”
Looking at the bustling crowd in the temple, Zhang Chu couldn't help but sigh, "If it were in the world of immortals, anyone who dared to enter or leave this place would have died long ago!"
"Unless, everyone who comes in and out of this place is a monk!"
Generally speaking, in places like this where there is a fairy world and where negative energy gathers, there are ghosts.
How could a mortal survive here for long?
Even if this world is not a world of immortals and heroes, it is easy to die suddenly if you stay in this temple for too long.
Excessive yin energy is never a good thing for mortals.
However, the temple built on top is also very nice.
It saved Zhang Chu a lot of trouble!
He no longer had to go through the trouble of building a charity cemetery. He could just turn the temple into one.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chu started walking around the temple in front of him.
He needs to figure out how to set up formations to gather Yin, lock Yin, refine corpses, and trap corpses.
Only after these formations are set up, everything is ready!
Soon, an hour passed, and Zhang Chu had already circled the entire place where the Yin energy gathered and calculated all the nodes of the formation.
He didn't look for anything to set up the formation, as they were simply too rare.
It is more cost-effective to use black zombies as the formation base.
There are quite a lot of black zombies in the biochemical world and the Liancheng world. It is easy to bring one or two hundred of them here and set up a large formation.
Then, find three or four iron-armored corpses to serve as the support for the formation, which is the core of the formation.
By then, once the formation is completed and connected to the earth veins, even martial arts masters of Zhu Wusi and Gu Santong's level will not be able to destroy the formation.
If you enter it, you will die.
After all, the Corpse Refining Array was created for the purpose of refining zombies.
Now that the formation is complete, there will definitely be zombies inside.
What's more, Zhang Chu looked around and saw that there were too many people dying in Japan today!
It is impossible for him to send all the corpses to the biochemical world and set up a large formation there. Even if the newly born zombies are just white zombies, they may turn into black zombies after ten or twenty years.
As for the armored corpse?
Zhang Chu had never thought about it. It’s not that this place is bad, but when it comes to the environment for cultivating zombies, is there a better place than the biochemical world?
That place is filled with death and resentment. It was artificially created and is a perfect place to raise corpses.
The terrain and the nodes of the formation have been surveyed, and Zhang Chu has no intention of staying here for long. With a thought, he has returned to the biochemical world.
He began to transport black zombies from the biochemical world to the world's number one world.
Looking at the black zombies in front of him, Zhang Chu felt a bit of a headache. In order to get those formation nodes right, he would need at least one or two hundred black zombies.
The storage space of the Yue Shi Mirror is only a few cubic meters, which cannot be fully transported at one time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chu suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his thoughts immediately focused on the Yue Shi Mirror.
It turned out that Zhang Chu had thought of it. There was no storage space on the Yue Shi Mirror.
However, when he thought of this, the storage space appeared. So, can this storage space be expanded?
Therefore, Zhang Chu set his thoughts on the Yueshi Mirror, "Can the storage space be expanded a little bit?"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the space, which was originally only a few cubic meters, began to expand rapidly. When it reached about a hundred cubic meters, Zhang Chu simply stopped it.
Storage space is enough, it’s useless if it’s that big.
One hundred powers are enough to put down more than two hundred black zombies.
After all, they don’t need to breathe and they don’t care about being crowded!
Now that there is space for transportation, the next step is to put the black zombie into the space.
Zhang Chu selected two hundred black zombies with decent qualifications and directly put them into the storage space. Then, with a thought, his figure disappeared in the biochemical world and came to the Yin gathering place in Japan, the number one world in the world.
Zhang Chu had no intention of driving away the people in the temple. He simply began to bury black zombies in the nodes that had been surveyed in advance.
It was late at night, and Zhang Chu moved quickly enough, so it didn't take him long at all to place more than 200 black zombies in the nodes.
The next step is to activate the formation.
He walked straight towards the temple in front of him.
The temple gate could not stop Zhang Chu's progress at all.
By the time Zhang Chu reached the center of the formation, everyone in the temple had already been alarmed.
They crowded around Zhang Chu, but unfortunately, Zhang Chu couldn't understand what they were saying at all.
In other words, Zhang Chu didn't care what they were saying at all.
"Boom~"
With a light stomping of the foot, a pit more than one person deep appeared on the ground.
The remaining several black zombies were directly thrown in by Zhang Chu.
When those people saw this scene, they didn't know if they were stupid or what, but they just rushed towards Zhang Chu to kill him.
“Swish! Swish!”
Nearly thirty figures appeared directly in front of Zhang Chu. They were the twenty-seven refined corpses in the Corpse King Banner.
Following Zhang Chu's idea, nearly thirty refined corpses started killing directly.
In just a few minutes, Zhang Chu was the only living person left in the entire temple.
The ground was already soaked with blood.
Zhang Chu also prepared the core of the formation. He immediately began to use his magic power to connect the various nodes of several formations.
With zombies as the foundation of the formation, how terrifying is the power to absorb negative energy, evil energy, resentment, and death energy?
Soon, a faint black mist gathered around the temple, or within the range covered by the formation.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhang Chu had no intention of wasting them.
In the world of martial arts, who can build a temple in a prosperous place, doesn't he have martial arts skills?
Even if it is impossible to refine it into an iron-armored corpse, there will be no problem in refining it into a black zombie.
After checking the temple, no, it should be the charity cemetery for a while, Zhang Chu chose a place with the heaviest yin energy and used it as a corpse-raising ground.
Streams of corpse gas were directly transported into the corpse, and then the soil was turned over with magic power and the corpse was placed in a safe place. Next, all that was left was to wait for the time to come and the zombie would be unearthed.
When everything was done, the sky was already slightly bright. Zhang Chu did not leave, but stayed here.
This is Zhang Chu's final resting place.
Looking at the plaque on the charity cemetery, Zhang Chu felt a little displeased, so he simply cut down a big tree nearby, carved a piece of wood, and wrote the word "charity cemetery" on it, replacing the original plaque.
The remaining thing is to reshape the golden bodies of the Three Pure Ones. There is no rush for this. Just wait until Gu Santong comes and let him do it.
When the sun comes out, people come to burn incense and worship Buddha.
However, when they arrived here, they were stunned.
What was originally a temple plaque was replaced with two words that they were not familiar with.
In Japan, where the literacy rate is pitifully low, and the language is not Japanese, no one could recognize what the words are. In particular, when some brave people walked up and knocked on the door, no one responded.
Smart people have already realized that something must have happened here.
They immediately returned to the city to report to someone.
"Humph~"
Zhang Chu, who was in the charity cemetery, heard the hustle and bustle outside and felt a little dissatisfied, so he snorted coldly.
When the people outside the charity cemetery heard the cold snort, they were stunned as if they were hit on the head by a sledgehammer.
However, Zhang Chu's cold snort contained his extremely powerful spiritual power, which struck the soul directly.
The silent intimidation spread directly around the charity cemetery. The people who were originally gathered here immediately panicked and ran away.
When the sun was high in the sky, a man and his men finally arrived.
"Yizhuang?"
The leader of the newcomers was one of the people that Zhang Chu ordered Gu Santong to release from the Heavenly Prison.
Gu Santong led his men to capture Japanese martial artists and search for Japanese secret manuals, leaving one person behind to look after the house.
When he heard that someone was causing trouble in his territory, he immediately became angry and came here with a group of people.
However, looking at the familiar words above, he was a little hesitant: "Could it be that a martial artist from the Central Plains has come?"
After standing here hesitating for a while, he immediately walked towards the gate.
Here, in Japan, the world now belongs to Taoist Changsheng. Anyone who comes here and does not seek out Taoist Changsheng, or who comes to pay his respects to them, will be killed!
What's more, with Gu Santong's support, what can happen even if the top masters from the Central Plains come?
"come in!"
When he walked to the front door, before he knocked, he heard a familiar voice and was immediately surprised.
"Yes, my lord!"
Subconsciously, he spoke out loud.
Obviously, he had already figured out who made the voice!
"You all stay outside,"
Before entering the door, he said to his men who followed him, "No one is allowed to enter without my order!"
"Yes!"
After the translation, the subordinates who followed him immediately stood still, facing outwards, and became alert.
After giving the instructions, the leader straightened his clothes, pushed open the door and walked inside.
Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, he was still very frightened.
He didn't understand at all why his master's master would come here and kill everyone here.
The original temple was also converted into a charity cemetery.
The moment he came in, he didn't feel the breath of living people here.
"Greetings, Taoist Priest!"
When he reached the main hall, he saw Zhang Chu standing there and immediately paid him a deep bow.
Without Gu Santong's order and Zhang Chu's permission, he didn't dare to call Zhang Chu "Master" at all.
"Get up!"
Zhang Chu glanced at the newcomer calmly, "What's your name?"
"Master, this subordinate is Tian Wuji!"
"After this place is the charity cemetery,"
Zhang Chu nodded and glanced at the Buddha statue in the main hall. "Find a beneficiary and replace the Buddha statue in the charity cemetery with the Three Pure Ones. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Taoist Priest!"
Tian Wuji naturally didn't dare to have any opinions.
Besides, my master's master is a Taoist priest, so it is only natural for the statues of the Three Pure Ones to be worshipped in his residence.
"Also, when Gu Santong comes back, let him come here to find me!"
"Yes, Taoist Priest!"
When he came in front of Zhang Chu, Tian Wuji could only say "yes" and did not have the courage to ask any questions at all.
The murderous aura that Zhang Chu released at that time was still fresh in his memory and even frightened him.
He didn't dare to make any comment!
"If there is a sudden death in the city,"
Looking at Tian Wuji who had not yet left, Zhang Chu seemed to remember something and said, "Let someone take him to the charity cemetery!"
"After all, the charity cemetery is a place to store corpses!"
"Yes, Taoist Priest!"
Looking at Tian Wuji who was just a yes-man, Zhang Chu waved his hand and said, "Go down!"
Tian Wuji retreated respectfully.
As he left the hall, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and muttered, "It's really scary!"
He didn't know why he was so scared in front of Zhang Chu.
However, he knew very well that if he displeased the Taoist priest inside, he would definitely be killed without a burial place, or even his bones would be crushed to dust.
After walking out of the charity cemetery, he immediately began to give orders to the people around him, explaining everything that Zhang Chu had asked him to do.
In particular, the matter of reshaping the golden bodies of the Three Pure Ones was given top priority.
In his opinion, as a Taoist disciple, Zhang Chu's most important task must be to reshape the Three Pure Ones' golden bodies.
However, he did not forget to send the bodies of those who died suddenly here.
They made arrangements as they walked, and soon their figures disappeared near the charity cemetery.
The people who had originally gathered near the charity cemetery were also driven away.
Everything Tian Wuji did was basically within the scope of Zhang Chu's spiritual consciousness.
It’s not that Zhang Chu was worried, but his cautious nature made him subconsciously take a look.
Everything had been arranged, and Zhang Chu did not sit idle. Instead, he found a room and sat down.
Whether it is the practice of the Heavenly Corpse Art, the refining of the Corpse King Banner, or the enhancement of the Divine Illumination Sutra, these are all things that Zhang Chu is busy with every day.
Until the evening, Zhang Chu felt confused: Why hasn't anyone been brought here to rebuild the golden body of the Three Pure Ones yet?
Could it be that Tian Wuji dared to pretend to obey but actually disobey?
Thinking of this, Zhang Chu's face turned gloomy.
He put away the Corpse King Banner in his hand, moved, and headed towards the mansion in the city where Tian Wuji was.
He wanted to see what confidence Tian Wuji had to disobey his orders.
Under the cover of night, Zhang Chu moved extremely fast. In just half an hour, he had arrived in the city and entered the mansion where Tian Wuji was locked.
(End of this chapter)