Fang Gan looked up at the bamboo forest in front of him. His eyes flickered as he tapped his feet lightly. In an instant, he appeared in front of a pile of tall and handsome bamboo.
"Alright, I'll grant you a good fortune!”
Fang Gan's fingers were like a knife as he gently slid it across his right palm. A bright red bloody scar appeared on his palm.
He activated the surrounding spiritual energy, and threads of blood with golden threads slowly floated in the air, dripping into the dozen or so bamboos in front of him.
The bamboo forest began to shake violently. A spiritual energy storm formed in the bamboo forest and surrounded the dozens of bamboos in front of Fang Gan. The spiritual energy gradually liquefied into drops of spiritual liquid and quickly merged into the bamboos.
"Brush!"
Fang Gan shouted, and the brush in front of the cemetery flew straight through the air. The air seemed to be torn apart by it.
After forcing out another pool of blood, Fang Gan held the brush tightly and lightly tapped the blood with the tip of the brush. He then started to draw a very mysterious incantation on the bamboo.
In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the bamboo was covered in golden-red runes. At the same time, the bamboo in front of Fang Gan began to shake violently, absorbing the surrounding Spirit Qi.
Kacha!
The bamboo at the front slowly split open from the middle, and a somewhat illusory figure appeared on the spot.
Immediately after, the dozen or so bamboos behind him also slowly condensed into a human shape.
Under the lead of the leader, the Bamboo Spirits bowed slightly to Fang Gan." Thank you for your enlightenment, Young Master!”
"Thank you very much. Now, do me a favor and continue digging along the entrance of the tomb over there! Dig all the way to the bottom!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
Under the lead of the first Bamboo Spirit, more than ten Bamboo Spirits jumped into the grave without any hesitation. They waved the bamboo shovels in their hands and dug up a pile of soil.
The Yin Qi was getting stronger and stronger, and Fang Gan's frown was getting deeper and deeper.
All of a sudden, a dense black gas soared into the sky. The dozen or so Bamboo Spirits below were all knocked to one side, lying in the pit in the east and west.
Fang Gan's expression changed. He formed a hand seal with his right hand, and a golden light flashed in his eyes as he activated his Dharma Eye.
The black gas at the bottom of the grave had completely dissipated. With just a glance, he could clearly see the situation below.
When the bamboo spirit dug to a certain depth, the soil below suddenly collapsed, revealing a hole with a diameter of more than a hundred meters.
Hiss!
Fang Gan gasped." Did they break through the entire mountain range?”
The hole was an irregular circle, and there were dozens of one-meter-wide passages on the edge. Both the deep pit below and the surrounding passages were filled with dead earthworms.
Earthworms were also known as earth dragons, and the densely packed corpses of earth dragons entered his eyes. Even Fang Gan could not help but shiver.
"Nine Turn Earth Dragon Yin Gathering Formation? Hiss! No wonder! I was wondering how a mere tomb like this could raise such a flying zombie. It turns out that there's a huge formation below!”
Fang Gan narrowed his eyes and looked at the deep pit below. His frown gradually relaxed.
This was an array within an array, one ring within another!
On top was an ordinary dragonfly skimming the water. Ten meters down was the second terrain, the Nine Earth Dragon Yin Gathering Formation. 99% of this terrain was man-made.
It also had another name, Corpse Raising Treasure Land!
Old Master Ren had died with hatred. After his death, he still held a breath in his chest. After he was buried underground, this breath gradually rose and got stuck in his throat, gradually forming a breath of resentment.
In addition to the method of burial, they were hung upside down and inserted into the tomb pit, and then covered with lime.
Lime was mostly used to raise corpses. It was the best medium to isolate Yang Qi and condense Yin Qi. Now, it was used on Old Master Ren's coffin to completely isolate the Yang qi above, artificially forming an isolated Yin qi place.
The Nine Crooked Earth Dragon Yin Gathering Formation below absorbed the Yin energy from the Yin vein in a radius of hundreds of miles and poured it into the top of Ren Baqian's head through the top of the coffin.
After more than ten years, that breath of resentment had probably turned into an extremely cold and sinister aura. No wonder Old Master Ren's corpse was so special.
In just two days, it had evolved into a jumping zombie. Another day later, after absorbing the blood of its kin, it advanced into a flying zombie. It turned out that this extremely cold and sinister Yin Qi had made a great contribution.
"In that case, everything makes sense!”
"Hmph, a Feng Shui master is indeed a master. Unfortunately, all his skills have fallen into the wrong path!”
From the looks of it, the Feng Shui master did not have a kind heart when he asked the Ren family to dig up the coffin after 20 years. It was likely that the first step of raising the corpse had been completed, and the next step would be to use the blood of their closest relatives.
This also explained why they had to wait for twenty years before taking action. They had spent twenty years to raise Old Master Ren to this stage, and then they could let him develop on his own.
After all, once a zombie encountered human qi, it would awaken on its own. It would rely on its body's instincts to find the blood of its loved ones to absorb. There was no need for him to control it.
He only needed to wait for Old Master Ren to suck dry the blood of the Ren family and advance into a flying zombie before harvesting the fruits. It seemed that Old Master Ren should have the corpse controlling talisman he left behind.
Perhaps he could use this Corpse Controlling Talisman to lure it out! Fang Gan thought to himself.
Most importantly, the zombies that were raised in this way were not at the peak of flying zombies. It was not impossible for them to reach the level of zombie king!
Once he succeeded, Ren Town would probably become the next Teng Teng Town. At that time, the Corpse Calamity would be rampant within a hundred miles, and there would be no peace.
What a thief, he actually wanted to use the lives of the entire town to refine a flying zombie with the potential of a Corpse King for him!
Do you have any respect for Mao Mountain?
Fang Gan's eyes turned cold at the thought of this. He could not tolerate this kind of inhumane animal that killed the innocent.
You can be both good and evil, but you can't lose your basic humanity!
This Feng Shui Master had completely lost his humanity!
Such a person naturally deserved to be killed!
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