Chapter 23

Without caring about how the town hall, the gentry, and the security team were organized and how they made money, Zhang Chu went straight to the mass grave.

In broad daylight, even if there were iron corpses in the mass grave, their combat power would be greatly reduced after they came out.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Chu could let the Corpse King Banner absorb the resentment and corpse qi that had accumulated in the mass grave for more than ten years.

All the resentment and corpse qi from more than ten years have been absorbed, and perhaps even new space can be created inside the banner.

Once the space inside the banner is completed, the Iron Corpse will come in handy.

Zhang Chu was quite familiar with the mass grave, so he didn't need anyone to lead the way. Soon, he arrived there.

Just standing there, even though the sun was shining brightly, under Zhang Chu's Dharma eyes, he could still see the entangled resentment and corpse energy.

With the surge of magic power, Zhang Chu directly took out the Corpse King Banner from the storage space and floated it towards the mass grave.

Call ~
Endless suction directly enveloped the mass grave, with gusts of cold wind and entangled resentment and corpse qi visible to the naked eye, and were quickly absorbed into the Corpse King's Banner.

As the resentful energy and corpse energy were continuously absorbed, the Corpse King's Banner began to glow red, and the surface of the Banner became more and more sinister.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Corpse King Banner returned to Zhang Chu's hands on its own.

"Some indigestion?"

After silently feeling the state of the Corpse King Banner, Zhang Chu was a little surprised.

He really didn't expect that the corpse qi and resentment accumulated in this mass grave were so much that the Corpse King Banner was actually full.

Seeing that the corpse odor and resentment in the mass grave were still not decreasing, Zhang Chu shook his head and turned to walk towards the town.

He first found a quiet place, used his magic power to refine the Corpse King Banner, and then let the Corpse King Banner absorb the corpse qi and resentment in the mass grave.

"Master,"

Zhang Chu had just walked to the town hall when he was spotted by A Feng, who immediately ran over with a flattering smile on his face. "You've come at the right time. The mayor is here too, and he's sitting inside!"

It was obvious that Afeng was frightened by Zhang Chu's words. "Why don't you come with me to meet the mayor?"

"no need!"

Zhang Chu simply waved his hand and said, "Please arrange a quiet room for me first!"

"I need to regulate my breathing to ensure I am in the best condition!"

"No problem, follow me."

A Feng immediately led the way and came to the door of a house. He walked forward and opened the door. "This is where I usually rest. Usually no one dares to disturb me."

"Not bad!"

Zhang Chu walked in, took a look, and found the room was relatively clean. He closed the door and sat down cross-legged. The magic power in his dantian gushed out and was slowly input into the Corpse King Banner.

As the magic power was constantly refined, the death energy and resentment absorbed by the Corpse King Banner was slowly integrated into the banner surface. The banner surface appeared dark and shiny, and it actually carried a solemn and precious aura.

Time passed quickly and it was already night.

"Master,"

As soon as Zhang Chu walked out of the room, he saw A Feng standing quietly at the door and a very wealthy country gentleman. A Feng introduced the two of them to Zhang Chu, "This is the mayor Ren Tianxing, and he is also my uncle!"

“This is my good friend.”

Then he pointed at Zhang Chu and introduced him. Suddenly, Afeng remembered that he didn't know Zhang Chu's Taoist name or secular name, and he was speechless for a moment.

"I'm honored to meet Mayor Ren!"

Zhang Chu immediately stepped forward and resolved Afeng’s embarrassment.

"Greetings, Taoist Changsheng!"

Ren Tianxing also bowed his hands, but he didn't mean to expose Afeng. "The things are almost ready. Come with me to see if there is anything missing."

"My uncle is right,"

Ah Feng quickly led the way, "Master, follow me!"

Zhang Chu and Ren Tianxing walked side by side and headed towards where the supplies were placed.

More than ten bags of old glutinous rice, two basins of black dog blood, and a small bag of cinnabar were quietly placed in the room.

"Master,"

Ren Tianxing looked at Zhang Chu, "I was in such a hurry that I only prepared this little. Don't mind it!"

"enough!"

Zhang Chu nodded, "Then I'll take it away!"

After saying that, he walked to Zhusha, and without caring about the reactions of the two, he waved his sleeves, and Zhusha disappeared directly. Two balls of silk threads appeared in his hand, and he threw them directly into the black dog's blood.

"The mayor of the town,"

Looking at the silk thread soaked in the black dog's blood, Zhang Chu turned to Ren Tianxing and said, "Just sprinkle the glutinous rice in the yard, then find an ink fountain and roll up the silk thread!"

"Leave the rest to me. If it really is a zombie, I will make sure it never comes back!"

His tone was full of confidence.

"Okay, then I'll leave it all to the Taoist priest!" Looking at Zhang Chu's extraordinary appearance, Ren Tianxing actually gained a lot of confidence.

In a flash, the sky became completely dark and a full moon hung high in the sky.

All the families in the town closed their doors, except for a dozen members of the town office, who were walking around the town in groups of three or five, holding firecrackers.

No matter where zombies appear in the town, as long as a signal is given, Zhang Chu can arrive immediately.

There is no other way around this. Most of the corpses in the mass grave are ownerless, and it is impossible for them to have close relatives in the town for it to suck blood and increase its strength.

The only option is to use the stupid method of casting a wide net.

Zhang Chu sat quietly in the town hall, slowly adjusting himself to be in the best condition possible.

"Uncle,"

A Feng glanced at Zhang Chu who was sitting cross-legged, yawned, and felt the silence in the town. "It's already midnight, the zombies won't come tonight!"

"What's coming will come!"

Ren Tianxing glanced at Afeng and said, "Don't worry!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, firecrackers rang out.

"Taoist Priest!"

Ren Tianxing and Afeng immediately turned their eyes to Zhang Chu.

"go!"

Zhang Chu stood up and ran towards the direction where the sound of firecrackers came from without any hesitation. Ren Tianxing and Afeng followed behind him.

It’s not that the two of them are not afraid of zombies, but, since the zombies are coming, where else in the town is safer than with Zhang Chu?

"Black zombie!"

He was very fast and soon arrived at the place. He saw the town hall team members running around being chased by zombies.

"Taoist Master, help!"

When the town office team members saw Zhang Chu, they ran towards him as if they had seen a savior.

"How many zombies?"

Zhang Chu clearly heard the sounds of three firecrackers, but there was only a black zombie in front of him. Something was definitely wrong.

"have no idea,"

The team members hid behind Zhang Chu and said in a panic, "I just set off firecrackers when I saw this zombie!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Chu nodded. No matter how many zombies there were, the right thing to do was to deal with the one in front of him first.

His magical power suddenly gushed out, and the huge pressure directly enveloped the black zombie that was rushing towards him.

Even though the pressure was not directed at the town hall team members, they still felt the bone-chilling chill and quickly retreated.

There were no members from Guanzhen Town Office, so Zhang Chu looked at the black zombie with curiosity.

Sure enough, the strength of zombies that have sucked blood and zombies that have not sucked blood are different.

This black zombie was actually able to struggle under Zhang Chu's pressure.

Looking at the black zombie that was struggling, Zhang Chu flashed in front of the black zombie.

A talisman suddenly appeared on the pale palm, and the talisman he drew was directly pasted on the zombie's forehead.

The black zombie that was struggling just now suddenly stopped moving.

Zhang Chu directly placed his palm on the zombie's head and began to absorb the zombie's corpse qi.

A lot of mana was consumed when washing the Corpse King Banner during the day, so now is a good time to replenish it.

The corpse qi was sucked out and the zombie turned into ashes!

Ren Tianxing, who was chasing after him, happened to see this scene, and his eyes flickered, "I'm afraid this Taoist priest is not a righteous person!"

He had some knowledge and naturally knew how orthodox Taoists dealt with zombies.

"Master,"

Ah Feng didn't care about that, "I know you can conquer zombies!"

"It's just a trivial matter!"

Zhang Chu waved his hand, "It's just a black zombie, it's nothing!"

"Ow~"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely angry roar was heard in the town, and Zhang Chu immediately looked in the direction where the sound came from.

His expression gradually became solemn.

(End of this chapter)