Chapter 138: The Qing Imperial Family, the Zombie Dynasty (Subscription Request)
When he heard the word "zombie", Shi Jian's expression suddenly changed slightly.

“I already understand what happened to Mr. Zhang.

I just don’t know where the zombies Mr. Zhang mentioned came from…”

Shi Jian stared into Marshal Zhang's eyes. The breathtaking sense of oppression was so strong that even Marshal Zhang, who had been in a high position for a long time, had to admire it. It actually made him feel like he was facing the heaven and the earth.

"Hahaha, the Immortal Master is indeed extraordinary!
When ordinary people heard the word "zombie", they would have shrunken into a ball in fear, but the immortal master was so calm and composed. It seemed that the immortal master must be a master of Taoism.

I, Old Zhang, will just say it straight. "

Thinking back to the reason why the zombies appeared in the first place, Marshal Zhang was also very upset.

“Master, the Qing imperial family lost power and humiliated the country. Although it has been over for more than 20 years, it once plundered so much real gold and silver.

Especially the old witch Cixi, who was extremely extravagant. After her death, she took most of the Qing Dynasty's wealth with her into the underground.

The situation of the Japanese is pressing now, and I, Old Zhang, need money to buy guns and cannons, so naturally I set my sights on the mausoleum of this old witch."

Shi Jian listened with a calm expression, and Marshal Zhang didn't care. After all, what he said was known to all the people in the capital, so it was nothing to be ashamed of.

“Ahem, Immortal Master, so I, Old Zhang, led people to Dingling to retrieve all the gold and silver that the old witch took away.

result……

Before we could open the mausoleum, we were attacked by zombies. Bullets were useless against these zombies.

It's impossible to kill it, and this is just the zombie guarding the tomb passage in Dingling.

Further down the line, there will most likely be more.”

As if he had thought of something, Marshal Zhang added.

“By the way, these zombies seem to be controlled by someone. Although they are ferocious, they will not leave the mausoleum. That is why the capital is so peaceful.

I suspect that the descendants of the Qing royal family are controlling these zombies, so they issued a notice to recruit talented people from all over the world to come and exorcise the demons.

Killing all these zombies will not only ensure the stability of the entire capital, but also allow the old witch to have the real money that she has held for many years to see the light of day and play its due role! "

After a long argument, Marshal Zhang looked at Shi Jian in front of him with trepidation, fearing that he would be rejected by Shi Jian.

But it was obvious that he didn't know the purpose of Shi Jian's visit, otherwise he wouldn't be so cautious.

"So that's how it is, Mr. Zhang, this matter may not be as simple as you think.

I will investigate the situation in advance, don't worry, I will kill all these zombies!"

There was a hint of coldness in Shi Jian's eyes. He wished to get rid of the Qing imperial family as soon as possible.

Marshal Zhang was overjoyed to get Shi Jian's affirmative answer, with a visibly smile on his face. He was almost ready to send Shi Jian directly to Dingling to deal with the zombies.

"Ahem, thank you very much, Immortal Master. May I ask if you have a Taoist name or a secular name?"

Thinking of this, Marshal Zhang finally reacted. As soon as he got out of the car, he was shocked by the oppressive aura of the Taoist in front of him.

I didn't even have time to ask his name or nickname.

Shi Jian smiled faintly at this question.

"I am Shi Jian, the head of Mount Mao!"

As soon as the word "Shi Jian" came out, Marshal Zhang was stunned for an instant. His adjutant and even the soldiers beside him were all stunned where they stood for a long time, unable to come back to their senses.

"Shi Jian? The head of Maoshan?

Immortal Master, are you the Master of Maoshan, Shi Jian Zhenjun?
The Master Shi Jian who killed the snake demon in the West Lake of Hangzhou City?"

Marshal Zhang was, after all, a warlord who had crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, so naturally he came to his senses quickly.

After asking three questions in a row, the joy on his face at the beginning turned into excitement and admiration.

Ordinary people would not dare to pretend to be the head of Mount Mao. After all, there are many monsters in this world, and the status of these Taoist sects is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Even though he was a commander-in-chief, he did not dare to neglect Shi Jian since he first said that he was from Maoshan. At least Marshal Zhang was in awe of Maoshan.

"Mr. Zhang, I came here to solve the problem of the Qing imperial family becoming stagnant in the capital and even outside the Great Wall.

Therefore, Mr. Zhang, there is no need to be too polite. I will go to Dingling tonight to find out what is going on.

If it is really as I think, maybe Mr. Zhang will need to cooperate and temporarily move the people of Beijing away from the Qing Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum!"

Although I don't know why the people need to be relocated, since the other party is the head of Maoshan, there must be a reason.

Although it is a bit stressful for him to do this, he can do it!

"Don't worry, Master Shi. I, Zhang, am a commander in chief after all. How can I not be able to do such a trivial thing?

By the way, Master Shi, since you have just arrived in the capital, I, Old Zhang, will do my best to be a good host and satisfy you!"

With just one look, the adjutant beside him was instantly startled. He hurried to the car door, opened the door, and was about to invite Shi Jian in.

In response, Shi Jian shook his head. He was not here for sightseeing, and besides, it was just a rickshaw, nothing special.

"No need, Mr. Zhang. I came here today only for the people of the capital. I appreciate your kindness, Mr. Zhang.

After my investigation tonight, I will come to see Mr. Zhang early tomorrow morning.

Goodbye, Mr. Zhang!

After saying that, Shi Jian took a step forward, disappeared from the spot, and appeared hundreds of meters away.

Marshal Zhang was completely stunned. If just now he basically believed that Shi Jian was the headmaster of Maoshan, then now there was no doubt about it.

"Shrinking the earth into an inch, this legendary magical power, I didn't expect that this Maoshan Shi Zhenjun could easily perform it...

Damn it, this time, I want to see how these remnants of the Qing Dynasty will deal with it!"

There was a gleam of ferocity in Marshal Zhang's eyes. His forbearance during this period did not mean that he had no temper, but it was just due to the situation.

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Shi Jian had no idea what Marshal Zhang from the capital was thinking, and he was too lazy to find out.

If Shi Jian was not worried about the emergence of zombies at the bone-incorruptible level to restrain him, causing a large number of flying and jumping zombies to run rampant, he would not even need to meet Marshal Zhang.

Walking in the capital and listening to the shouts everywhere, Shi Jian felt that people all over the world were the same and they all longed for a stable life.

Instead of hiding, worrying about this and that, it's a pity that we are still in troubled times now and we want to live a stable life.

I'm afraid it will take some time...

Shaking his head, Shi Jian felt the faint smell of corpses in the void while enjoying the rare peaceful time in the capital.

Night falls.

The corpse energy in the void was obviously three times thicker, and Shi Jian also wandered around and came to the outside of Dingling.

At this point, Shi Jian's spiritual sense could also detect everything inside.

With a quick sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that the thick corpse aura in the entire Dingling Mausoleum was simply terrifying.

The countless auras of the flying zombies made Shi Jian frown.

Although he wanted to rush in and kill all the zombies at this moment, he understood that it would only alert the enemy.

This is just Dingling. Shi Jian has not yet completed the exploration of the two other Qing Dynasty tombs in the east and west of Beijing.

Without staying for long, Shi Jian disappeared from the spot, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the mausoleums of other Qing emperors. The scene of corpse qi surging was no less than that of Dingling Mausoleum.

But fortunately, these zombies are basically in a deep sleep...

Shi Jian visited the tombs of nearly ten Qing Dynasty emperors and sensed the aura of no less than dozens of flying zombies.

even……

Because the emperors all possessed dragon energy. Shi Jian could not sense their existence, so it was conceivable that these Qing emperors had very high cultivation levels after turning into zombies!
Shi Jian did not continue to investigate further, as what he knew now was beyond his expectations.

I thought that I could solve this zombie disaster with my cultivation in the late Jindan period.

Now it seems that there is still some difference...

There are so many flying zombies and jumping zombies. If some terrifying creatures like the ones that cannot be transformed into bones appear among them.

He would be held back and the only people in the capital would suffer.

Of course, he came to the capital to check out the situation at first, but he didn't expect it to be so serious!
"It seems that this matter is not enough for Maoshan alone. We need other Taoist sects to come together to avoid harming the people and eradicate the entire Qing Dynasty Zombie Dynasty!"

Shaking his head, Shi Jian left Dongling.

From beginning to end, Shi Jian did not reveal even a trace of his breath, for fear of scaring these underground rats and causing them to wake up.

After arriving outside the capital, even though it was late at night, Shi Jian still chose to notify Maoshan and other sects at this moment.

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After one night, news of Shi Jian was passed back to Maoshan.

Maoshan.

In the Elder's Hall.

At this moment, the Great Elder looked both happy and solemn.

At this moment, the strongest person in Maoshan is the Great Elder. Shi Jian and Wu Chenzi are both in the capital.

Therefore, the news sent back by Shi Jian was also handled by the Great Elder...

“Let’s talk about it. This time, the head master is going to the capital in person, and the news has already arrived.

All those lying in the Qing Dynasty imperial tombs are zombies!
There are no less than dozens of flying zombies, and a large number of jumping zombies. In addition, it is very likely that those emperors will not decay at all, or may not decay at all!
The Master Master said that this matter is no longer something that we at Maoshan can handle, and we need to work together with other sects."

When these words were spoken, all the elders took a deep breath and could not hide the shock on their faces.

"I never thought that the entire Qing imperial family would turn into zombies. This is really hard to imagine!"

The person who was most shocked was undoubtedly Elder Wu of the Corpse Driving Hall.

From ancient times to the present, the royal family has not been able to amend the law, and it is even more impossible for them to turn into zombies after death. This is because the royal family has a dragon energy protecting their bodies.

It is not an exaggeration to call it immune to all evil.

But more than a dozen generations of the Qing imperial family turned into zombies. There can only be one possibility, that is, the Qing imperial family took the initiative to allow the dragon energy to be eroded by the corpse energy.

If you want to trace this source, you really need to go to the place where the Qing Dynasty was born outside the Great Wall to find out.

Of course, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with these Manchu royal zombies in the capital!

“Great Elder, since the Master has sent the news, good and evil will fight for their whole lives, Maoshan will naturally not retreat!
All of our Maoshan elders are willing to go to the capital!"

The Great Elder nodded, and the final result of the discussion was that all the elders of Maoshan, including the Great Elder, a total of seven Foundation Establishment Masters, would be dispatched.

In addition, all the disciples of Maoshan who were stationed in one area and had established their foundation also headed towards the capital!

As for Maoshan, Elder Feng from the Sutra Repository is temporarily in charge.

Longhu Mountain.

The old Taoist priest looked at the letter from Maoshan with an extremely ugly expression. He had never expected that such a situation would happen in the Qing royal family.

How could it be possible that more than a dozen generations turned into zombies if it wasn't planned from the beginning?
“Fortunately, friend Shi Jian went to the capital and discovered the Qing Dynasty’s conspiracy.

otherwise……

"After the last of us Jindan Zhenjun leaves, these rats will crawl out from underground again, humph!"

The more he thought about it, the colder the old Taoist's expression became!
Longhu Mountain was also very unambiguous. A total of nine foundation-building elders and disciples supported Maoshan and went to the capital.

The team is led by Elder Jingxin, the great elder of Mount Longhu.

As for other sects, more or less, there are one or two or several Foundation Establishment Masters who support Maoshan in going to the capital.

If nothing else, it would be worth their while just to make friends with Maoshan.

What's more, slaying demons and eliminating evil is the consensus of Taoism, and they can't just sit there and watch.

At the same time, several of Shi Jian’s fellow apprentices also received the news and headed for the capital.

In Renjia Town, after Uncle Jiu explained the affairs of Yizhuang to Wencai, he left Renjia Town and headed straight for the capital.

In Wanjia Town, Qianhe said nothing, picked up the magic sword and used his magical powers to head for the capital.

Similarly, Simu of Guandao Charity Zhuang, Zhe Gu of Ping'an County, and almost all the Taoist masters in the world were moved by the news.

The capital city has also turned into a whirlpool!
Inside the Forbidden City.

Marshal Zhang started waiting for Shi Jian's arrival early in the morning. He didn't get a good rest the whole night before. There was nothing he could do. His excited heart couldn't calm down and it was still pounding until this moment.

Outside the house, as a streak of light flashed across the sky, Shi Jian also arrived at the Forbidden City.

"Marshal, Master Shi is here!"

Upon seeing Shi Jian, Marshal Zhang's adjutant quickly reported the news to his own commander.

Hearing his adjutant's words, Marshal Zhang's face was filled with ecstasy, and he walked out of the house with a quick step.

"Hahaha, Master Shi, I didn't expect that you felt like we had been apart for years after just one night apart. You must have missed me, Old Zhang, so much."

Shi Jian frowned slightly at Marshal Zhang's quick words, but didn't take it to heart.

At the moment, they still need the cooperation of the great commander who controls the capital, so that the Taoist masters can eradicate the Qing Zombie Dynasty without harming the civilians.

"Mr. Zhang, I have already explored the entire East and West Mausoleums, including Dingling Mausoleum, last night.

The situation is more serious than Mr. Zhang thought!
It is not an exaggeration to say that the underground of the Qing Dynasty imperial mausoleum has long been a zombie dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Marshal Zhang almost lost his balance and sweat broke out on his forehead. It was obvious that he was frightened by what Shi Jian said.

"Then... Master Shi, what do you mean?"

Now that the facts were set, he could only listen to the advice of the contemporary land immortal in front of him...

　Today, I updated 10,000 words, which feels a bit too little...

Ahem, four updates have 12,000 words, which is too much. I actually feel that three updates have 10,000 words, which is too little. I am just being too proud.

About Marshal Zhang and so on, but not the one from Northeast China. I really don’t dare to write things involving too much modern history. The editor has warned me several times that it would be very dangerous to involve such things.

There is no other way but to weaken the historical background...

　
(End of this chapter)