"Chengxin, Junior Uncle's really weak. I'm getting old, so I'm not as good as you youngsters. You check the corpse and add oil to the lamp. I'm going to sleep first, it'll be your turn later.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who was drunk, couldn't hold on any longer as soon as he arrived at the dilapidated temple. He found a random place and fell asleep. Once again, he used himself as a teaching material to prove that alcohol was indeed not a good thing.
Cheng Xin was glad that he didn't have the habit of drinking and wasn't interested in alcohol when he saw Daoist Priest Four-Eyed shouting in less than a minute.
After checking the corpse and confirming that there was no problem, Cheng Xin, who had nothing to do, sat beside the mutated zombie and began to cultivate.
Absorbing the Corpse Qi and Yin Qi from the mutant zombie, Cheng Xin felt the heat in his body once again. A large amount of Corpse Qi and Yin Qi was converted into Yin Qi by the Corpse Heart Sutra, stabilizing Cheng Xin's realm and slowly advancing towards the mid-stage of Qi-gathering.
The Corpse Ghost Heart Sutra was very overbearing, but it also improved very quickly. In the same realm, if one cultivated the Corpse Ghost Heart Sutra with the help of a zombie, and the other cultivated the cultivation method of Mao Mountain, the person who cultivated the Corpse Ghost Heart Sutra would improve his strength faster and break through the realm more easily.
However, the higher the realm, the more intense the heat would be when cultivating. This was one of the shortcomings of the Corpse Ghost Heart Sutra.
The stronger the zombie, the faster the cultivation speed. Cheng Xin was only at the beginning stage of Qi-gathering, but he was already controlling a flying zombie. With the help of the mutated zombie, it would not take long for him to reach the middle stage of Qi-gathering, widening the gap between him and his peers, and even catching up with the previous generation.
After cultivating for three hours, Cheng Xin felt that his body was already in a saturated state, so he stopped. Seeing that the sky had begun to brighten, he put the mutated hand into the corpse cultivation space.
Although the mutated zombie was not afraid of the sun, Cheng Xin did not want it to be outside in broad daylight.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed slept until about ten o'clock in the morning before he woke up. Then, he changed into a letter and went to rest.
The two of them took turns to rest. It was indeed much easier than one person.
There was no one in the wilderness. When night fell, Cheng Xin and Taoist Priest Four-Eyed set off again and quickly sent the first guest to their destination. The family members of the deceased cried and welcomed their relatives home. Taoist Priest Four-Eyed was right. This scene made people feel uncomfortable.
He helped the other party perform a ritual and buried him before continuing his journey.
The process of chasing corpses was very boring. They rested during the day and hurried at night. They sent the guests to their hometown one by one and handed them over to their families. They did not encounter any accidents along the way. Perhaps it was because there were mutated zombies leading the way, Cheng Xin and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed did not encounter any demons or ghosts blocking their way.
"Martial Uncle, what should we do with the remaining guests?”More than half of the dozen customers had been sent away, leaving six or seven customers left. They were the kind that no one took over.
"What else can we do? We'll bring you back first. It's been almost three years, but you haven't been to my uncle's house.”
Sighing, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed looked at the remaining guests helplessly. He could only bring them back first and find a suitable place to bury them. It was a way to live up to his conscience and the money he had received.
Taoist Priest Four-Eyed did not like crowds, so his training hall was built in the deep mountains, which was a full five to six days 'journey from the Ren family's Mortuary Town. With a big monk as his neighbor, his life could be considered carefree. He drove corpses two or three times a year and spent the rest of his time resting, cultivating, and teaching disciples.
"Let me tell you, when you see Jiale, you must teach this kid a lesson. Let him know that there's always someone better than him. I…"
On the way, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed even asked Cheng Xin to teach Jiale a lesson so that he would be more careful and work harder. He would not stay at home and watch the sky from the bottom of a well every day. He did not know how big the outside world was and how many people of the same age were stronger than him.
"Hush
!"
The mutated zombie at the front suddenly stopped and let out a low growl, as if it was hinting at something.
Cheng Xin immediately asked him to stop and quickly walked forward. Daoist Priest Four-Eyed also stopped chattering and quickly followed.
"What's wrong?!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed ran forward and looked around. He saw a few trees and bamboos blocking the road and asked in puzzlement,"When did this road get blocked?”
"Martial Uncle, something is approaching.”
Cheng Xin was not so optimistic. The mutated zombie had warned him that something was approaching. Through the soul imprint, Cheng Xin felt that the mutated zombie had emotional fluctuations.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed subconsciously raised his hand to grab the hilt of his sword."In which direction?"”
"I don't know." Cheng Xin shook his head slightly."The intelligence of zombies is too low, and the information they can transmit is very little. Something might have targeted our guests.”
"Don't move!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed gestured and walked to the front with Cheng Xin, pretending not to know anything.
Cheng Xin controlled the mutated zombie to move forward and push away the trees blocking the road.
"Bang!"
Mutated Zombie's hands swung hard, and the tree blocking the road was broken. Cheng Xin's eyelids twitched. What would happen if he hit a human?
No wonder people in the circle would rather deal with demons and ghosts than deal with zombies. A casual claw, bite, or bump was enough for you to enjoy, not to mention that zombies had strong corpse poison. If you were not dealt with properly, it would be very troublesome.
The mutated zombie's violent actions made Daoist Priest Four-Eyed dumbfounded. He was also very surprised that Cheng Xin dared to let his zombie suffer like this.
A white figure was hiding in the dark forest, staring at Cheng Xin and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, as well as the mutated zombie that was clearing the way.
"Whoosh!"
Just as the mutated zombie cleared the last tree blocking the way, a white cloth flew out from the forest and wrapped around the last corpse, dragging it into the forest.
"Vile beast! How dare you steal my corpse? I'll turn you into an idiot!!!”
There was really something hiding in the dark stealing the corpse. The four-eyed Taoist priest was furious. He roared a classic sentence and rushed into the forest with his bronze sword.
"Attack!"
Cheng Xin commanded the mutated zombie to catch up.
"Bang!"
The mutated zombie stomped on the ground and made a loud noise. It jumped high into the air and glided in the direction where the corpse was stolen. That was how the Flying Corpse got its name.
"Ah!"
The four-eyed Taoist priest and the mutated zombie worked in two ways. The corpse thief was chased so hard that he pretended to show up. He didn't even care about the stolen corpse and fled in panic.
Cheng Xin stopped in his tracks when he saw the white figure flash into the woods."The Zombie Uncle plot has begun? Wasn't this the vixen who stole corpses in movies?”
(I went out for a trip today and only came back at five or six o'clock. I'm so tired. The chapter will be added tomorrow. Please forgive me.)）
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