Chapter 32: Killing an Enemy with One Hand

Chapter 32: Killing an Enemy with One Hand

After solving the problem of the body, the master of the Dharma lineage who had turned into a longevity ghost began to plan to refine a life box in order to protect his three souls and seven spirits and prevent the disaster of the three souls being separated and the seven spirits leaving the body.

However, before he could take action, the Yinshan Dao had already set its sights on the lineage he belonged to.

During its victorious period, the influence of Yinshan Dao in the Central Plains was even greater than that of Maoshan in the south of the Yangtze River.

If he becomes arrogant, not to mention Maoshan, even if the three mountains of talismans come forward together, they will still be humiliated.

How could a small sect in southern Shandong possibly stop the Yinshan Sect's attack?

Not only was the Dharma lineage destroyed and the inheritance taken away, even the master of the Dharma lineage who had taken over the body of a zombie was killed by a soul-killing curse from a cultivator from Yinshan Dao.

The only trace left of the entire Dharma lineage was the zombie body that had been possessed by someone. A mere black zombie was not worthy of the Yinshan Dao's eyes, so it was abandoned in the ruins of that small sect.

What is puzzling is that after being possessed by the master of the Dharma lineage, the zombie body that was only in the black zombie state actually became spiritual and developed a new consciousness in the following years.

Logically speaking, zombies can only become psychic and possess wisdom comparable to that of young people after they advance to flying zombies.

Only after being promoted to the state of incorruptible bones can one think like ordinary people and the light of wisdom will greatly increase.

But its appearance broke the rule that everyone was accustomed to.

If, the black zombie transformed from the resentful corpse was also possessed by a "human", it would have become intelligent now.

Then, many things that didn’t make sense before will now make sense.

Ding Hai even had a rough guess as to where the 'person' who took over the black zombie's body came from.

I didn’t expect that an unknown tomb of the King of Fujian would be so strange.

How many secrets are hidden in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, Qianling Mausoleum and other large tombs?

After countless thoughts flashed through his mind, Ding Hai still focused his attention on the present.

Taking out the blue talisman paper crane, Ding Hai bit his finger to use the blood as a guide, and added another layer of paper crane search magic on top.

After the two talismans are superimposed on each other, the blue talisman paper crane's ability to search for energy will be multiplied several times.

But in this way, the blue talisman paper crane, which was originally intended to be passed down from generation to generation as a talisman, will be destroyed after this use.

It's a bit ridiculous to say that a blank piece of blue talisman paper is worth a thousand gold, but it's not difficult to sell it for a hundred gold.

If the talisman drawn on the talisman paper is simple, practical and easy to practice, it can serve as the foundation of a Dharma lineage just like the three Five Thunders Slaying Evil Talismans that Ding Hai carried with him when he went south.

This is why Ding Hai doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs.

If he came a few more times, the sect wouldn't have to collect the debt, and he would have died of poverty.

"I obey the command of the Three Mao True Lord and leave."

Holding back the pain in his heart, Ding Hai activated the blue talisman paper crane.

The epically enhanced blue talisman paper crane lived up to Ding Hai's expectations. As soon as it took off into the air, it detected a breath that was the same as the evil spirit sealed in the talisman.

However, the direction it pointed this time was completely opposite to before.

After a cup of tea, Ding Hai looked at the tunnel that was previously unobstructed but was now tightly sealed, and he became more and more certain of his guess.

A 'person' really walked out of the Min King's Tomb and took over the body of the black zombie.

Taking out the formation flag that he had put away after using it earlier, Ding Hai used the star-pulling technique to attract starlight to activate the formation, and forcibly reopened the tunnel.

After returning to the ground through the newly opened passage, Ding Hai and Lin Jiu continued their investigation following the guidance of the blue talisman paper crane.

The moon was at its zenith. Ding Hai and Lin Jiu had solemn expressions on their faces as they looked at Ma Xiangping, who was hidden in the darkness and extremely silent not far away.

The two men looked at each other in silence, then rushed towards Ma Xiangping as fast as they could.

At this moment, it was unrealistic to expect that the black zombie had not yet started killing people. One could only hope that it had not had time to turn Ma Xiangping into a death zone.

After a while, the two arrived at the gate of Ma Xiangping City.

Looking at the dozens of city defense soldiers who were sucked dry on the ground, and the iron-clad wooden door that was knocked open by brute force.

Ding Hai and the other man just paused for a moment and then continued to run quickly towards the city.

Passing through the city gate, Ding Hai and Lin Jiu saw several corpses that had been sucked dry.

But apart from that, the houses on both sides of the main road of Ma Xiangping seemed to have not been harmed at all?
Ding Hai swept his spiritual sense around and found that no one in the houses on both sides of the main road was killed by zombies.

How is this going?

Although there are countless questions in my mind, the most important thing at the moment is not to pursue the truth.

Following Lan Fu's paper crane, Ding Hai and the other man ran wildly towards the depths of Ma Xiangping.

After a cup of tea, looking at the Miao residence in front of them with the door wide open but unusually quiet, both of them had a solemn look in their eyes.

The reason why Lin Jiu was nervous was not because the black zombie was in the house, but because he had never seen the black zombie kill people.

It seems that the reason why the soldiers of the city defense team at the city gate died was simply because they blocked the black zombie's way.

Lin Jiu already had some guesses as to what this meant.

The black zombie that was transformed from the resentful corpse has most likely become a spirit.

Ding Hai was nervous because he couldn't estimate the strength of the "person" who walked out of the Tomb of King Min.

If it was the Foundation Establishment Realm, he was confident that he could kill it easily. If it was the Transcendent Realm, he believed that after using all his means, he would most likely achieve the final victory.

But if he is in the Yin Shen realm, he can only pray that the other party has not yet adjusted to the new body, otherwise he and Lin Jiu may die in Ma Xiangping.

Although they were nervous, Ding Hai and Lin Jiu did not hesitate to cross the threshold and step into the Miao residence. The Miao residence covers a vast area, with rockery, ponds, pavilions and towers, as if they were in a large mansion in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"This rich guy is so despicable." Ding Hai, who was extremely short of money, scanned the front yard of Miao's house with his spiritual sense and couldn't help swallowing his saliva involuntarily.

The gold and silver dollars within his perception range alone far exceeded the money he had previously swindled from the Canal Merchants Association in Tianjin.

And this is just the front yard!

What should the middle courtyard and the back yard look like?
Even though he was desperate for resources, Ding Hai instantly cut off the greed and distracting thoughts in his mind and focused on searching for the black zombie.

A moment later, he found the target at the door of a room in the middle courtyard.

A figure covered in dense black hair was holding a female corpse in cheongsam, looking at the moon and shedding bloody tears.

zombie.

Tears?

Two completely unrelated words burst into Ding Hai's mind, shocking him greatly.

Seeing this scene, Ding Hai was startled.

This black zombie was indeed extraordinary, with tears of death flowing. This kind of wonder was rarely seen in the ages. A black zombie that could accomplish this wonder was definitely not comparable to the black zombie that was killed by his finger just now.

Ding Hai took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart and walked quickly towards the central courtyard.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu didn't understand why but he followed Ding Hai closely.

After a while, Ding Hai came to a place not far in front of the black zombie.

Looking at the black zombie hugging the corpse and crying, Lin Jiu was also stunned for a moment.

But after he reacted, he shouted loudly and chopped at the black zombie on the head with his magic sword.

No matter how sad and touching the story behind this black zombie is, it is a zombie that has killed dozens of people.

Born as a human being, Lin Jiu, who sits on the side of humans, would never let it live.

Although most of his energy was on the female corpse in his arms, the black zombie who was looking up at the moon still dodged Lin Jiu's sword.

"Roar, roar." After a loud roar, the black zombie carefully put down the female corpse in his arms, waved his hands and killed Lin Jiu.

Under the sharp corpse claws, Lin Jiu, who was originally in high spirits, instantly became embarrassed.

"Junior brother, he has drunk too much blood and is already looking like a green zombie! Let me deal with it." Ever since entering the middle courtyard, Ding Hai has been observing the black zombie in front of him.

Although there was a hint of sluggishness in its eyes, it was undoubtedly psychic and had regained consciousness.

Judging from its behavior, it doesn't seem like it has been possessed by an old monster.

Did you guess wrong?
Although he is confused, Ding Kai is not a washing machine that insists on finding out the truth.

The magic power was activated, and dozens of electric arcs instantly wrapped around it, making it look like the god of thunder had descended to the earth.

"Die." With a move of his feet, Ding Kai, like the god of thunder, appeared in front of the black zombie.

With a slap of his palm, a dozen arcs of electricity shot like arrows from a bow, towards the many places on the black zombie in front of him that might store the evil energy of the earth.

Faced with this lightning-fast attack, the black zombie opened its ferocious mouth with fangs and instantly spurted out a black wave.

Lin Jiu, who had retreated to the side and behind Ding Hai to support him, was shocked when he saw this scene.

How could a black zombie possibly control the corpse energy in its body?

According to the records in the sect's Scripture Library, this is a skill that only flying zombies have!
Faced with the black air wave, Ding Hai did not retreat but rushed forward directly.

After the fight just now, he confirmed one thing, that the black zombie in front of him was in an abnormal state. In that case, he might as well kill it first.

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

When the thunder collided with the corpse gas, a shocking explosion occurred. The shock wave generated by the explosion instantly razed the courtyard of the Miao residence, which covered several acres, to the ground.

Amid the billowing smoke and dust, a charred figure flew out of the center of the explosion and knocked down many of the remaining crumbling buildings like a meteorite.

Lin Jiu, who had barely protected himself by using all his strength to cast the Golden Light Spell, immediately became anxious when he saw this.

He recognized the black shadow as Ding Hai who had just rushed forward despite the corpse aura.

As powerful as he is, he was defeated by this black zombie that has become a spirit!
Thinking of the ancestral precepts of Maoshan that good and evil are opposed and fought for a lifetime, Lin Jiu gritted his teeth and urged the magic power in his body to take over from the fallen Ding Hai and continue fighting against evil.

Even though he was destined to die, he wanted to die with the integrity of a Maoshan disciple who was not afraid of demons or monsters.

But before he could take a step forward, a skinny figure with white hair and a long beard walked out of the center of the explosion.

"Young man, you are really brave, if it weren't for the fact that this zombie I possessed was so unruly and insisted on competing with me for my body for such a damn love.

I have left myself with an irreparable flaw that prevents me from exerting my full strength. Tonight, you guys are doomed."

In the ruins, Ding Hai, with not a single piece of good flesh on his body, was half lying down and looking down at the old man with disdain.

"I won the bet, didn't I? If I were you, I wouldn't be able to hold on right now. The pain of the thunder tearing through the soul is more painful than any punishment in the world.

Is it worth it to hold on for a while just to leave a perfect farewell?" While talking, Ding Hai coughed several times, bringing out several streams of bright red blood.

"Yeah, is it worth it?" After a voice that was not sure whether it was a sigh or a question was uttered, the old man standing in the smoke and dust was instantly torn into pieces by countless thunders.

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