As time passed, they mistakenly thought that flying corpses could really fly.
Hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Cheng Xin could not help but feel surprised.
Corpse Cultivation Sect's Founding Ancestor was really awesome. He had refined two Golden-armored Corpse Kings. With his inheritance, he knew very well how difficult it was to refine one.
It required great luck and countless resources.
If these resources were used on Mao Mountain or Longhu Mountain, they might be able to nurture a few heavenly masters.
Fortunately, there was a reward for the effort. The Golden-armored Corpse King was very difficult to raise, but in theory, the heavenly masters who could kill the Zombie King would often be chased by the Golden-armored Corpse King. In the past, several heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain were chased all over the mountain by the Golden-armored Corpse of the Corpse Raising Sect.
Cheng Xin was very grateful that Ninth Uncle had brought back some of the Corpse Cultivation Sect's books and handed them to him, but he didn't destroy them.
Otherwise, other than the Corpse Ghost Heart Sutra, Cheng Xin would not know any methods of raising corpses. He would directly become an empty shell, hanging the name of the Corpse Raising Sect, but not knowing how to raise corpses.
If they wanted to raise corpses, they had to learn how to choose corpses first. This was very important to the Corpse Raising Sect.
The greater the resentment when they were alive, the stronger the person would become a zombie after death. It would also be easier to raise them and advance faster.
This was especially true for cultivators. If their corpses were taken by the Corpse Cultivation Sect and refined into zombies, the strength of the zombies would be very terrifying and their advancement speed would be very fast.
Cheng Xin's master and senior brother had killed several disciples of Longhu Mountain and the Pure Sky Temple, trying to turn them into zombies. They even wanted to dig up the graves of other sects. Wasn't this courting death?
In the end, they were directly besieged by the various large sects.
Your Corpse Cultivation Sect has done many evil things on a daily basis, and we have already turned a blind eye to it. After all, other than causing trouble, you also kill ghosts, demons, and zombies. However, you don't know what's wrong with killing my sect's disciples and digging up the corpse of my sect's ancestor.
You're simply forcing us to join forces and destroy your Corpse Cultivation Sect.
When Cheng Xin first learned of this news, he was honestly shocked. He couldn't believe that his cheap master and senior brother would actually die like this.
Which of Mount Longhu and the Virtuous Nirvana Temple wasn't a big shot? He actually dared to have ideas.
Fortunately, they did not have any designs on Mao Mountain. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for Ninth Uncle to protect him two years ago, even if he had just transmigrated and was still a child.
After hurrying for two days, Chengxin and Ninth Uncle had walked more than 100 kilometers. As long as they hurried for another day, they would definitely reach Ren Town.
It seemed that there was a deep relationship between these two Ren towns. The two branches of the Ren family had come to two places to take root and become important local figures. In addition, most of the people in the town had the surname Ren, so they were named after the Ren town.
"Let's eat first and find a place to rest for the night. We'll continue our journey tomorrow!”
After walking for two days, Ninth Uncle decided to find a hotel today and have a good night's sleep before setting off tomorrow.
The two of them entered a small town that they passed by and found a restaurant to eat.
"Have you heard? There was a murder case in the village outside the Ren family town. Several people had died, and all of them were bitten to death by zombies!!”
"Is that so? Why would there be zombies in Ren Town?”
"Who knows? I heard that people who were killed by zombies had two bloody holes in their necks and all the blood in their bodies was sucked dry. This must be the work of zombies.”
"Hahaha, it seems that zombies bite people regardless of whether they are Chinese or Westerners.”
In the restaurant, a group of people laughed happily. They let you foreigners bully them on a daily basis. Now you know how powerful you are. Zombies don't care if you are a foreigner or not. Once they catch you, they will bite you!
It seemed that the zombies had appeared!
Cheng Xin listened carefully.
The status of the Westerners was very high these days. The pressure of the local government would definitely be great if a Westerner died. However, this Westerner was courting death. After all, he was the one who created the zombie. He had even turned it into a mutated zombie with various chemicals. Let alone suppressing it, ordinary spiritual artifacts, talismans, and spells were almost useless against this zombie.
Moreover, this zombie seemed to be in the jumping zombie realm. If it had a few breakthroughs, even a heavenly master would have a headache when they encountered it.
If he could capture it and control it, he would definitely get a good helper after refining it.
Cheng Xin was thinking about how to control this mutated zombie and then refine it. Ninth Uncle, who was sitting at the side, heard the discussions of the people around him, and his heart could not help but thump.
Because he remembered that Mama had written in her heart that there was a customer that needed to be sent to Ren Town on this business trip.
It just had to be at this juncture that a zombie would bite people. This was too coincidental. Ninth Uncle immediately suspected that something had happened on Mama's side, causing the corpse to turn into a zombie and bite people everywhere.
As for why he didn't make Talisman Zombies, Ninth Uncle never thought about it.
In his opinion, apart from being a little older and having a higher seniority, his mother was not even as good as Chengxin, who had only studied with him for two years!!
If he was asked to catch a zombie that had bitten someone and sucked a large amount of human blood, it would basically end in failure.
He might even lose himself.
"After eating, we will continue on our way. There might be some problems with your Martial Uncle.”
Ninth Uncle, who had wanted to have a good night's rest, could not sit still when he heard the news.
They casually ordered two dishes. After eating, the two of them continued their journey.
As night fell, Cheng Xin and Ninth Uncle did not stop to rest. The two of them walked on the winding rural dirt road. Ninth Uncle saw a place in the distance with a light on. If he listened carefully, he could hear someone talking. He said to Cheng Xin,
"Let's take a rest in the front. If it's a roadside inn or restaurant, we'll eat something.”
"Alright."
Cheng Xin nodded and approached the light source with Ninth Uncle.
"Hahaha, my luck is exploding!! Pay up, pay up!"
"You're so f * cking unlucky. Did you step on dog shit tonight? You're so lucky.”
"That's right, you won alone!!”
In the distance, Cheng Xin and Ninth Uncle heard the noise of a few people. Some were laughing and some were cursing.
"Ninth Uncle, it seems like someone is playing cards."”
"Yes, let's go over and take a look."
Ninth Uncle also heard these voices and even revealed a somewhat helpless expression. He was playing cards in the middle of the night in the wilderness!!
However, there were electric lights here. He did not know where the electricity came from.
A few gamblers were playing cards in a thatched hut.
No one expected a black shadow to slowly approach. The black shadow approached without making a sound. The mutated zombie that had turned into a zombie and bitten several people to death was heading towards the same destination as Cheng Xin's ninth uncle.
Ninth Uncle brought Cheng Xin to the thatched hut to rest for a while and see if he could eat something. The zombie was attracted by the gambler's voice and blood.
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