One had to know that a zombie sucking blood would at most suck all the blood in a person's body dry. If one dissected a person, they would discover that there was nothing wrong with the person's appearance except for the bite marks. However, there was not a single drop of blood in the body. Even the blood in countless capillaries could be sucked dry.
This had always been a mystery that amazed people.
Even if he built a set of machines similar to the vampires, it would not be able to do this. At most, it would suck the blood in the arteries dry, but it would not be able to suck all the blood in the capillaries.
But zombies could do it.
"Bang!"
In just ten seconds, the mutated zombie put down the fox demon that was only left with a layer of skin and bones. The curse on its body was still flickering, as if it had overdone it.
Looking at the mutated zombie that jumped in front of him, Cheng Xin suddenly had the urge to split it open to check.
Fortunately, this was just a random thought. Cheng Xin could not do that, and it was very difficult to do so. The mutated zombie's body was very hard, and it was probably difficult to cut it open with a saw.
"Come back!"
The fox demon was dead, so Cheng Xin put the mutated zombie back into the system's Corpse Cultivation Space. After all, now was not the time to observe. It was better to let the mutated zombie go back to the Corpse Cultivation Space and slowly digest it. It was too scary to leave it outside.
Cheng Xin didn't know how the old seniors of Corpse Cultivation Sect brought zombies to travel the martial world. Anyway, he found it a little difficult to understand.
After all, zombies were too scary.
The mutated zombie was not an ordinary zombie. It could jump and walk slowly. As long as it changed into a tight set of clothes and put on a mask, no one should be able to tell that it was a zombie, as long as it did not meet people of the same path.
Find an opportunity to get a suitable set of clothes for the mutated zombie.
Even a fool could tell that this was a zombie.
"This is too ruthless."
Cheng Xin picked up the fox demon's skin and found that other than a layer of skin and bones, the rest of the body was gone. Blood, flesh, and internal organs. He did not know how the mutated zombie sucked them.
It wouldn't be like this when it bit people, right?
When he thought of some terrifying scenes, Cheng Xin hurriedly shook his head. Only a lunatic would let his zombies bite people. They could bite people in battle, but the way they attacked was different. Cheng Xin could not deliberately bring zombies to kill people and bite people everywhere.
"The secret technique of your corpse-raising sect is really good. Unfortunately, it can only be used to collect zombies. It's similar to the collection of ghosts in Mao Mountain.”
At this moment, Ninth Uncle walked in. Cheng Xin couldn't help but sigh as he held the fox fur in his hand.
"Ninth Uncle, are you talking about a spatial storage magic tool? Is there really such a thing?"
"More or less."
Ninth Uncle nodded and said," It's a pity that such things only exist and are recorded. There are very few books about them. Because of their special existence, demons and ghosts can be kept by certain secretaries and spells. For example, those spiritual infants in the ancestral hall and some ghosts.”
No wonder Ninth Uncle didn't find it strange at all that he kept zombies and released zombies.
The people of Mao Mountain and Longhu Mountain had many magical artifacts that could capture ghosts. The corpse-raising sect focused on raising zombies, so they definitely had a way to hide them. Who would have the time to run around with a few zombies?
Moreover, other than special mutated zombies, zombies below the Golden-armored Corpse King could not get sunlight.
Many books of the Corpse Cultivation Sect had been destroyed by the Taoists of Longhu Mountain and the monks of the Pure Sky Temple when they were besieged. Ninth Uncle could only save some of them and give them to Cheng Xin. If Cheng Xin wanted to know how the Corpse Cultivation Sect settled the zombies, he would have to find the successor of the Corpse Cultivation Sect that was left outside.
Not to mention whether there was such a successor walking around outside, even if there was, the other party might not be able to do this.
"Every sect has their own unique secrets and techniques.”Seeing that Cheng Xin was 30% confused and 70% enlightened, Ninth Uncle smiled and said,"For example, the Taoist priests of Mount Longhu like to carry all kinds of talismans and charms on their bodies, but outsiders don't know where they hide them. They only take them out during battles.”
"What about Mao Mountain?"
Cheng Xin asked curiously.
Ninth Uncle was stunned." Mao Mountain? Did the disciples of Mao Mountain need so many things?”
“.......”
Ninth Uncle felt that there was nothing wrong with his answer." This skin is not bad. Put it on."”
You have to produce some evidence to prove that you have destroyed the fox demon.
Ninth Uncle took the fox fur and walked out of the dilapidated house. Cheng Xin followed behind him. When he walked into the courtyard, he saw Qiu Sheng, who was half-naked and resting in the courtyard with a pale face. He was puzzled. Why did he look so pale? Senior Brother, did you lose too much blood?"
Qiu Sheng raised his head and looked at Cheng Xin gloomily. The corner of his mouth twitched." No, it hurts…" As he spoke, he glanced at Ninth Uncle casually.
Cheng Xin instantly understood.
Ninth Uncle must have treated Qiusheng's wound with something that was more stimulating, causing him to feel so much pain that he almost died.
The three of them brought the fox fur to the ancestral hall. Ninth Uncle raised the fox fur in his hand and said loudly,"Everyone, I didn't disappoint you. This fox demon has already been destroyed. Now, only a layer of skin and a pile of bones are left.”
"Bastard!"
"You killed my son!"
The people of the Mountain Herb Village were silent for a few seconds. Then, a group of people rushed up, crying loudly. They snatched the fox fur from Ninth Uncle's hand and threw it on the ground. They cried and stepped on it, wanting to pay homage to the souls of the dead in heaven and vent the anger and sadness in their hearts.
Cheng Xin, Ninth Uncle, and Qiu Sheng were not good at facing such a situation. The three of them could only fight from the back and let the villagers vent their anger on the fox fur.
The fox fur, which could have been used to make something, was stepped on and became very dirty and messy.
Fortunately, the fox demon's skin was very willful and difficult to destroy. It would not be trampled.
It took a while for the villagers to calm down. Under the guidance of Village Chief Yao, they began to get busy. They made a table of food for Cheng Xin and his disciples as a form of thanks and gave them their rewards.
As for the fox fur, the villagers were a little afraid of it, so Uncle Nine took it away in the end.
The reward for this trip was a total of 30 dollars.
It was a pretty good profit.
"This is the reward for this time. As usual, Chengxin contributed more, so he will get ten yuan. Qiusheng will get five yuan, and the government will get fifteen yuan.”
"No, no!"
Now that he had money, Qiu Sheng didn't mind even if it was half of what Cheng Xin had. He shook his head like a rolling ball and stared at the ocean in Ninth Uncle's hand. His saliva was almost dripping.
Useless thing!
Uncle Nine glared at Qiusheng and threw ten yuan to Cheng Xin, then gave two yuan to Qiusheng." Here's two yuan for your pocket money. I'll save the rest for you and give it to you when you need it."”
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