" Hmph, if you were to run away, I would hesitate whether to chase after you or not. I didn't expect you to seek your own death by running into the cave, hehe…"
A figure appeared out of thin air on the stone wall. It was a short and fat middle-aged man with a mustache. He wore a black mandarin jacket and held a bronze sword in his hand. There were runes written on the sword.
There was a cloth bag wrapped around his waist. It was bulging inside, and it was unknown what was inside.
At this moment, his face was gloomy. He did not rashly enter the cave. Instead, he looked at the chimpanzee's flesh on the ground and revealed a pained expression."The little demon that I raised for so long is actually in the hands of this little bastard today. Hmph, I must refine you into a living corpse today!”
When he thought of the living corpse, his expression became better."Fortunately, even though I lost a little demon, my plan was still successful. I managed to snatch that purple zombie. If I can control the purple zombie well, I, He Daosi, will be able to make a fortune in this vast world.”
It turned out that this person's surname was He Daosi. Thirty years ago, he was also from Ren Town. His father's name was He Sanyou, a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. His main job was to read people's feng shui and fortune-telling.
He Sanyou traveled around in his early years and found a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water near Ren Town. Thinking that he was already half dead, he made plans to prepare for his funeral. However, he did not expect that his precious acupoint was found out by the Ren family's old master. After forcefully occupying it, he even injured He Sanyou.
Although He Sanyou practiced the mantras of Longhu Mountain, he mostly studied geomancy and didn't learn much about some crooked spells. Moreover, Old Master Ren's family was powerful and controlled the security team. He could only tolerate it and secretly destroy the dragonfly's skimming the water. As a result, Old Master Ren didn't rot for decades after his death. Once he opened the door, he immediately turned into a zombie and sought the life of the descendants of the Ren family.
He San had once told his son, He Daosi, about this matter. He Daosi had been a sly and cunning person since he was young, but he had some talent in cultivation. He didn't learn much of the Feng Shui and life principles his father taught him. Instead, he learned all the Tao techniques and talismans his father wasn't very good at.
Over the years, He Daosi had traveled far and wide, participated in warlord battles, and also acted as a shady person. He used the murderous aura of the battlefield and the corpses of the soldiers to test his evil techniques. He actually found a way and learned the art of corpse control.
He had controlled some ordinary corpses before, but they were discovered by others, attracting the pursuit of Daoist experts. That was why he fled everywhere.
When he passed by Ren Town, he suddenly recalled his father mentioning the past. His heart stirred, and a vicious thought appeared in his mind.
Old Master Ren's corpse did not rot. Once it turned into a corpse, it would definitely be a few ferocious zombies. If he could control such zombies, what did he have to fear from the Taoist priests who were chasing after him?
Therefore, he secretly stayed in the Ren family until the news of Old Master Ren being killed by zombies spread. He knew that his opportunity had come.
During this period, he subdued a little demon. While Ninth Uncle was fighting with the zombie, he asked the gorilla to steal the purple zombie. He went out to look for the materials to refine the Corpse Controlling Talisman. He planned to subdue the purple zombie overnight. He didn't expect to meet Meng Daoke and the others.
He hid aside and controlled the gorilla to kill the security guards. He needed some corpses to make the Corpse Controlling Talisman. However, he didn't expect that Meng Daoke had already set up a tactical formation when he was making the talisman. When the gorilla came out, it was already trapped in the tactical formation.
However, He Daosi was quite sinister. He didn't come out to save his little demon at once. Instead, he made the little demon self-destruct when Meng Daoke was approaching, so as to kill Meng Daoke directly.
However, he didn't expect Meng Daoke's Taoist skills to be as good as his. Meng Daoke had already learned the Encyclopedia of Maoshan Talismans from the Maoshan Taoist Faction. All kinds of talismans were produced in an endless stream, and Meng Daoke managed to block this round of self-destruction.
If Meng Daoke ran away, He Daosi would not dare to chase after him. He was not an orthodox disciple, so how could he dare to chase after the orthodox disciples of Mao Mountain?
The power of Ninth Uncle's battle with the zombies still appeared in front of his eyes. He dared not chase after Meng Daoke even if he was given the courage. However, Meng Daoke hid in the cave, which made him laugh out loud.
He Daosi did not enter the cave. Instead, he stood outside and took out a clay figurine from the cloth bag. He placed the clay figurine on the ground, then took out a talisman and stuck it on the back of the clay figurine. Then, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood essence on the talisman, muttering an incantation.
Waves of magic power surged into the clay figurine and the talisman. In the next moment, the clay figurine rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it became a clay giant that was two and a half meters tall!
He Daosi's face turned slightly pale. He controlled the clay figurine and shouted,"Go!"
The mud man stomped on the ground and picked up the huge rocks on the ground. It lifted them up and smashed them into the hole!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Hahaha, let's see if you can come out!”He Daosi laughed maniacally. Almost every Daoist had Puppet Talismans, and their functions were similar. He Daosi's Corpse Controlling Talisman was actually developed by borrowing Puppet Talismans.
Maoshan Taoism also had similar puppet talismans. At this moment, Meng Daoke was holding a third-grade spiritual talisman, the Corpse Suppressing Puppet Talisman!
At this moment, Meng Daoke had used all his Dharma power to barely draw a third-grade talisman. He held the talisman and looked at the place covered in mud in the dark cave. It trembled and whimpered from time to time!
He sighed in his heart,'Fortunately, this purple zombie was injured by Master and can't move now. Otherwise, I'm afraid my little life would be over.”
Meng Daoke was very glad. Although he had not learned any powerful Taoist skills to fight with others, he had learned all the Taoist skills to deal with zombies and demons. Now that he could not go out to fight, he turned his attention to the purple zombie. If he could control the purple zombie, it would be a great help to deal with the cultivator outside.
At the very least, he could let the purple zombie get entangled with that cultivator while he took the opportunity to escape and go back to his master to support him.
"This is a Purple Corpse. A Tier 3 Spiritual Talisman should be able to control it.”Meng Daoke muttered to himself, then walked toward Great-grandfather Ren while enduring the stench.
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