The off-road vehicle arrived at the top of the Northern Mountain.
The North Mountain is small, but it's very
fast to be a big mountain.
They found the cave and entered the tomb. The man in a suit and the woman in a leather jacket were holding flashlights. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned.
Four headless corpses.
Five headless zombies.
A…corpse that had been chopped into two halves, and four shriveled heads that had fallen to the ground.
He walked to the coffin.
The woman's expression changed drastically.
"An ancient corpse turning into a zombie?"
"This ancient corpse is actually about to mutate and turn into a zombie…"
There were wounds on the ancient corpse.
However, to the Ancient Corpse that was about to turn into a zombie, normal injuries were useless.
The person who attacked had cut off the zombie's life force with a few swords. How did he do it?
The man in the suit let out a long breath and said in a deep voice,"The one who was split in half should be Zhu Wushan. He's at the peak of the Postnatal Realm and has a Vitality of about 1500cal. He's proficient in corpse chasing techniques. In recent years, he's been active in the Xiangxi area and has committed many crimes.”
Now that the world was peaceful, there were very few true martial artists.
The peak of the Postliminary Realm was even rarer.
At this level, the physical fitness was often ten times higher than that of ordinary people, and the destructive power was extremely terrifying. The country had a lot of supervision over martial artists at this level.
The man in a suit and the woman in a leather jacket from "that" department obviously knew Zhu Wu Mountain.
"Since it's Zhu Wu Shan, everything makes sense.”The woman quickly guessed the truth and said,"The supernatural serial murders in Lingzhou City must have been done by him. As for the five victims 'bodies, they must have been refined into zombies by him using the secret technique of corpse chasing and the evil aura of this ancient corpse that was about to turn into a zombie.”
"But…
Who killed Zhu Wushan?”
From the moment the energy fluctuation was detected to the moment the energy fluctuation ended, the entire process only lasted for a few minutes.
In just a few minutes, he had killed five zombies and a Postliminary Realm martial artist with a Vitality of 1500cal…
How powerful was the person who had done this?
The man in the suit pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth."Report this matter immediately…The person who attacked is probably at the peak of the Postliminary Realm. He can be considered to have eliminated the evil for the people, so let's not investigate for the time being.”
"How is this possible!"
Above the peak of the Houtian realm was the legendary "Xiantian realm".
Such an expert had broken the limits of the human body and was a real 'transcendent'. How could such a person appear in a small Spiritual State?
A
night of cultivation.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Su Muran slowly opened his eyes.
He took a deep breath and exhaled.
Crash!
The curtains swayed violently, and a strong wind blew across the entire room.
"Tsk tsk."
"If I walk on the street and blow on my skirt
…"
"I'm a warrior at the peak of the Postliminary Realm. How can my thoughts be so dirty? With Su Muran's appearance and temperament, why the f * ck would I need to brag? With a flick of her finger, not to mention the dress, even her underwear was gone.”
Su Muran joked.
He opened the system.
[Name: Su Muran.
Identity: The 66th successor of Longhu Mountain.
Cultivation Method: Tai Xuan Scripture.
Talisman: Three Cave Tome.
Cultivation/Mana Points: 435/499. Body
Tempering/Vitality Points: 1920cal/1999cal
. Merit Points: 160 points (conversion).
Storage Space: 1 cubic meter ( )
. Magic Weapons: Three Five Evil Slaying Male and Female Swords. Yang Pingzhi's Dugong Seal.]
During the battle in the tomb at the North Mountain, Su Muran's mana and Vitality had been somewhat depleted. After a night of cultivation, his mana had recovered by 35 points, and his Vitality had recovered by 20 points.
"I've been cultivating for about seven hours since two o'clock…
My cultivation speed has increased.”
"An hour, it's almost 5 o'clock.”
Su Muran put on his clothes and walked out of the room. When he saw Wang Sisi hiding in the storeroom again, he couldn't help but pat the little loli's head and smile."Hold on for another two days. The curtains will be done soon.”
Just a set of curtains could cure the symptoms but not the root cause.
However, Su Muran didn't know how to do it.
He went downstairs.
Su Muran opened the shop.
Outside the door, a dark-skinned young man was squatting in the corner of the shop, smoking.
He threw away the cigarette butt.
He scolded,"Su Muran, f * ck you. The sun is already up your butt before you open the door. Is this how you do business?"”
Su Muran was not angry.
Instead, he laughed.
His friends are not too many in the past.
The "black man" in front of him was one of them, and he was the kind who had a good relationship with him.
"Hey, little landlord, when did you arrive in Lingzhou City? Why didn't you call me?”Su Muran teased Hei Zi and asked him to buy some paper. Hei Zi spat and scolded,"Damn it, let's go. I'll treat you to some spicy hotpot. Damn it, I haven't been to the Spiritual State for a while, and I'm still missing the spicy hotpot here. The spicy hotpot in Tongcheng smells like a rag.”
Blackie wasn't actually a Black.
His surname was Yang, Yang Wancheng, and he was from the Hui clan.
Lingzhou was under the jurisdiction of the Xixia Hui autonomous region. There were many Hui people in the first place, so it was not strange.
He was from Tongcheng, but he studied in Spiritual State High School and shared the same table as Su Muran.
When the final year of high school was nearing the college entrance examination, he and Su Muran "dropped out" together.
As for the reason why he dropped out of school, Su Muran wanted to return home and inherit the old man's paper shop.
Blackie was even more awesome.
His house was a breeding house.
Raised more than a thousand sheep
His father was too young to take over, so he dropped out of school and went back to herding sheep.
Don't look down on herders.
In recent years, the price of meat had continued to rise.
One jin of mutton, thirty blocks.
A sheep was worth about 1,000 yuan, and 1,000 sheep was more than a million yuan. In a small city like the Spiritual State, it was enough to buy three or four houses.
Su Muran calling him "Little Landlord" wasn't a baseless rumor.
In a small restaurant.
The two of them each had a big bowl of spicy hotpot.
Hei Zi had a smug look on his face as he smiled and said,"Oh right, Su Muran, I'll be moving to Lingzhou City at the end of the month. In recent years, the country has sealed the mountains and banned grazing.”
"Over at our side, we're doing ecological migration again. The entire village will be relocated.”
"My dad sold all the sheep for about two million yuan. He's going to buy a house in Lingzhou City and invest in a hotpot restaurant.”
He lowered his voice and chuckled."I came to Lingzhou today for two reasons. Firstly, I'm looking at houses. Secondly…hehe, a pretty famous female streamer came to Lingzhou today to do an outdoor livestream. I'm the number one on her fan tip list. I'm here to have some fun."”
"……"
Su Muran opened his mouth.
What the f * ck!
I really want to go herd sheep
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