Opening 1: Zombie’s Infinite Suppression
44 A hundred-year-old zombie was born.

Ah Qing

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No matter how good a person's luck was, it would not be much better.

Forcefully absorbing the luck of others to become his own. This kind of stacked luck was somewhat heaven-defying.

Although the country did not allow mass burial these days, in a remote place like the countryside, the country could not do anything about it.

Therefore, there were still many graves nearby. After the Fate Snatching Array was successfully set up, the luck value of these graves would be taken away.

But what did this have to do with Ye Tian?

He was here to complete his mission and take revenge at the same time.

Ye Tian didn't attack immediately. According to the System, the Hundred Year Zombie Inner Core hadn't fully formed yet.

Even if he killed the zombie, he might not be able to obtain the Corpse Pill. He might even turn into ashes.

By then, he would not be able to complete the mission, so he would have to wait until night at the very least. He was not in a hurry.

Judging from the current situation, this Daoist priest should have also discovered this corpse pill. Otherwise, there was no reason not to bury it unless he was very confident in his own strength. This was because at night, the zombie's ability to absorb Yin Qi would increase several times.

Moreover, it was the 15th of the month, the night of the full moon. The Yin Qi was the heaviest in a month, and the strength of the zombies would also reach its peak. At night, the full moon would hang in the sky, and it would be the time when the zombie's inner core would take shape.

At that time, the hundred-year-old zombie would have the ability to summon the wind and rain, and it would be like a god.

Not long after, Zombie Long Da led a group of zombies over. There were about a dozen of them, and they were the highest-level group among all the zombies. They were generally fourth-generation zombies, and their levels had basically reached level one or two.

Long Da's strength had reached the level of a level-three zombie.

Time passed quickly, and soon night fell. As the dark clouds dissipated, light appeared in the sky.

A full moon appeared, and its splendor enveloped the entire western mountain.

Chu Feng and the others had prepared lamps and the car lights were also lit.

"Huff huff!"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew. The whistling sound was endless, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Although there was nothing strange about a strong wind on a summer night, they were still on the top of a mountain. Most importantly, there was a hundred-year-old zombie next to them. It would be strange if ordinary people were not afraid.

Dust flew everywhere, and the strong wind made it difficult for people to open their eyes. Everyone covered their eyes with their arms.

A rustling sound came from the ground. It was the sound of the glutinous rice placed under the ancient coffin with the zombie being blown by the wind. When the wind stopped, everyone opened their eyes and looked around.

"Why is there such a strong wind suddenly?”

"This damn place is really strange. Strange things keep happening!”

"It feels so eerie! Look, the glutinous rice on the ground is gone!”

Many of the bodyguards started discussing. One of the bodyguards saw that the glutinous rice that was originally scattered on the ground had all disappeared because of the strong wind. Not a single grain was left.

"This is too strange!"

This scene made many people's scalps go numb.

In the next moment, the lid of the ancient coffin shook again. This time, the vibration was more intense than before. If the ancient coffin was lifted up by one centimeter before, this time, it was lifted up by four to five centimeters. The lid of the coffin was basically lifted up.

"Plop!"

However, the moment it rose into the air, the red string tied to the ancient coffin emitted a golden light and forcefully pulled the coffin lid back. The coffin lid closed and sealed the zombie inside.

"Brother Zhang?"

Chu Feng looked at Zhang Youdao, wanting to see how he would deal with it.

"Give me the prepared talisman paper and brush!”

Zhang Youdao didn't say anything. He looked at the ancient coffin with a solemn expression.

Immediately, a man in a bodyguard uniform handed the item over.

Zhang Youdao took the pen and paper and immediately began to draw on it. He drew about a dozen pieces in a flamboyant manner.

Several of the red ropes tied around the ancient coffin were also broken by the zombie's impact.

"Stick these things on the coffin lid!”

Zhang Youdao instructed the person beside him.

Immediately, someone came over and pasted the drawn talisman paper on the edge of the coffin lid. The coffin lid, which had been constantly flying from the impact, instantly seemed to have a force of ten thousand pounds, firmly suppressing the zombie within.

Zhang Youdao didn't order anyone to bury him immediately. What he needed to do was to consume the zombie's power. The weaker the zombie's power was, the greater his chance of success. By then, it wouldn't be so difficult to kill the zombie and take out the zombie's inner core.

The talisman paper that he had carved on the coffin cover was to consume the power of the hundred-year-old zombie.

As time passed, the ancient coffin became quiet. Just as everyone thought that the zombie had been suppressed.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the entire coffin lid rose into the air, and the red ropes tied around the ancient coffin were all broken. The talisman papers stuck to the coffin lid all turned into a flash of fire, burning and turning into ashes.

A figure leaped out of the coffin and jumped dozens of meters high. He was so fast that no one could see his face. A hundred-year-old zombie was born.

When the zombie stopped in an empty space, everyone could see its face clearly. It was wearing a set of official robes from the Qing Dynasty. It had a fierce face and fangs. There were many maggots crawling on its face. There were ravines all over its face, making it look extremely ferocious.

His gray hair was fluttering in the wind, and his sharp teeth were exposed at the corner of his mouth. His dark black nails were extremely long and sharp, and a layer of gray fog pervaded the surface of his body, making him look like a peerless demon god.

"Roar!"

The zombie turned its gaze towards Chu Feng and let out a roar. A hint of human-like expression appeared in its eyes. In the next moment, its gaze became incomparably savage and a hint of red appeared in its eyes.

Chu Feng's legs immediately went limp and he sat down on the ground. The ground was wet and he had obviously peed his pants.

"Not good, Young Master Chu, quickly hide behind me!”

Zhang Youdao seemed to have recalled something as he hurriedly said to Chu Feng.

If the zombie absorbed a blood-related descendant, it would undergo a metamorphosis and its strength would increase by several times. Therefore, the zombie absolutely couldn't be allowed to absorb Chu Feng's blood.

Chu Feng hurried behind Zhang Youdao upon hearing this.

Zhang Youdao's hands were making hand gestures that were constantly changing. He was also silently reciting the discovery of Taoism. A peach wood sword rose from his back and appeared in front of him.

He took the peach wood sword and spat out a mouthful of heart blood. He sprayed it on the sword, and the sword was baptized by the blood. It turned into a golden light sword and faced the hundred-year-old zombie head-on.

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