Terror Revival: Play as Ji Gong at the Beginning
3 Spirit Trainers and Disciples

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The night was dark and the wind was strong, giving off a gloomy aura.

A man and a woman quickly shuttled through the city's alleys.

"Half an hour ago, someone in Chenghuai District reported that there were signs of a zombie.

We have to hurry over and take a look.”

The bearded middle-aged man spoke in a low voice.

"It's getting more and more chaotic recently."

The young woman beside him had a flawless face under the moonlight, and her voice was ethereal and pleasant.

"Yes, I am."

"In just half a month, there have been more than 20 cases of the evil hurting people." Chen Zhiyong sighed.

The bureau predicted that something big was about to wake up. The recent abnormalities were all related to the big thing...

However, the most important thing now was to complete the mission at hand.

This mission's risk assessment is level eight. You and I must be careful.”

"Yes, yes."

Fu Yulu nodded vigorously.

Ten minutes later, the two of them arrived at their destination.

A mourning hall was built behind Block D in Chenghuai District.

At this moment, there was a sky-high Yin energy coming out of it.

"Ah!"

"Help, help!"

“……”

The cries for help continued.

Chen Zhiyong and the other man barged into the mourning hall without a word.

He saw a man in his forties being strangled by an old man.

"Help…help…"

The man shouted with all his might,"Please, kill my dad! Kill my dad!"”

“???”

When Chen Zhiyong first heard this, he was stunned.

What kind of situation was this? A loving father and filial son?

However, he quickly realized that things were not that simple.

The old man was wearing a shroud, and his wrinkled face could be vaguely seen with livor mortis that could not be covered. The Yin Qi on his body was extremely dense.

Zombies!

If he guessed correctly, the middle-aged man's father had come back to life!

Chen Zhiyong and Fu Yulu looked at each other. The latter nodded in tacit understanding and then rushed forward.

A purple talisman appeared between her two slender fingers.

"Pa!"

The talisman heavily struck the back of the zombie's head, and the latter immediately became like a block of wood, no longer moving.

Fu Yulu took this opportunity to rescue the middle-aged man.

"What exactly happened?"

"Cough cough cough…"

The man covered his neck and coughed violently."I don't know either. I was keeping vigil for my father's spirit when the coffin started to shake.

I called the police, and then my father…he came out and wanted to strangle me!

Back then, didn't I just sell the house in my hometown to start a business? Do I have to bear such a grudge?

Two officers, please save me and kill my father!”

“……”

The two of them were speechless and could only tell him that the old man in front of them was just a zombie without consciousness.

As he spoke, the zombie that was originally suppressed by the talisman shook its body and broke through the restriction!

"Be careful!"

A 1.3-meter-long bone whip condensed in Fu Yulu's right hand. It emitted a blue light as it tore through the air and lashed out.

"Pa!"

Sparks flew in all directions as the zombie retreated.

In this terrifying world, there were spirit masters, ghost masters, priests, and monks among the humans.

As for Fu Yulu, she was an Eighth-Grade Spirit Trainer. Her spirit weapon was a bone whip.

The zombie quickly steadied its steps and pounced again.

Obviously, the attack just now did not cause any substantial damage to him.

"This zombie is probably at the peak of the eighth rank, close to the seventh rank.”

Fu Yulu did not panic. She moved agilely and avoided the attack. At the same time, the bone whip in her hand coiled around him like a snake.

Beside him, Chen Zhiyong was also holding a peach wood sword and constantly attacking.

The two of them were both Rank-8s. Two against one, with tacit cooperation, they quickly gained the advantage.

Chen Zhiyong seized the opportunity and gripped the mahogany sword tightly, stabbing it into the zombie's eyes!

"Tsk!"

The moment the peach wood sword was pulled out, the eyeball was covered in blood and splattered all over his face.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the zombie seemed to realize that it was no match for him. After letting out a strange cry, it turned around and fled the mourning hall.

"Chase!"

Chen Zhiyong did not hesitate.

Zombies would cause great harm once they entered the Urban area!

The two of them followed him like shadows and chased after him.

However, what was unexpected was that the zombie did not run far away. Instead, it stood on the empty ground with its arms open as if it was performing some kind of ritual.

"Oh no!"

Chen Zhiyong looked up at the sky and saw a full moon hanging in the night sky.

"Stop him, he's absorbing the Moon Yin Essence!”

Evil spirits like zombies relied on two methods to become stronger. One was to kill people, and the other was to absorb the essence of the moon.

Moreover, if it was a full moon night, the zombie's strength would receive a buff!

The zombie in front of him was already at the peak of level-eight. With the support of the full moon, it would probably break through to level-seven!

As Chen Zhiyong spoke, Fu Yulu had already moved out. The bone whip in her hand closed up and turned into a bone sword!

The bone sword shone with blue light as it descended from the sky and slashed at the zombie's head.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The zombie's remaining eyes suddenly emitted a dark green light. Its skin turned black, sharp fangs appeared from its mouth, and black blade-like nails extended from its hands.

He had broken through!

"Clang!"

The bone sword in Fu Yulu's hand slashed at the zombie's body, and the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding actually rang out. It shook her arm so much that it went numb, and the sword almost fell out of her hand.

However, only a shallow sword mark was left on the zombie's head. It was not a big deal.

He raised his hand and clawed. A cold wind billowed as he slapped Fu Yulu's shoulder heavily.

The latter was sent flying backward and crashed into a willow tree that was as thick as a bowl before falling heavily to the ground. Five black blood marks appeared on his shoulder...

"Lulu!"

Chen Zhiyong shouted.

The zombie in front of him had become a level-seven evil under the full moon's blessing, and the situation had become dire.

If they were not careful, the two of them would die here!

He threw away the peach wood sword, got into a horse stance, and began to chant incantations.

"There are few pedestrians in the Cloudlock Mountains, and the ancient cave is cold all night…

I am under the orders of the Golden Flower Sect Master!”

Chen Zhiyong was a disciple of Level Eight, and he belonged to the branch of Ghost Controller.

They would usually worship some immortals, and at critical moments, they would invite immortals to possess them and borrow their strength.

After he finished reciting the incantation, Chen Zhiyong's originally rough face turned into a sharp mouth and monkey-like cheeks. Moreover, his movements, expression, and even his voice changed.

Just like a yellow weasel!

Chen Zhiyong, who had succeeded, had his strength and speed greatly enhanced. His strength had reached Peak Rank-8.

In two flashes, he arrived in front of the zombie. His fist was wrapped in fallen leaves and smashed down heavily.

The strength of this punch was enough to pierce through a steel plate. However, when it hit the zombie, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. It did not have any effect.

On the contrary, the zombie held him down tightly and opened its stinky mouth to bite him.

"Ah!"

Chen Zhiyong used his arm to block it, but even his palm bone was pierced through, and he let out a miserable cry.

As the corpse poison invaded his vision, he gritted his teeth and shouted,""Lulu, you run first!

"Go back and call the people above Rank-7 for support. I'll cover the rear!”

The difference between the Seventh Stage and the Eighth Stage was simply too great.

He could only risk his life in exchange for his companion's life.

"No, if we want to leave, we'll leave together."

Fu Yulu said firmly.

The two of them had been comrades for many years, and the other party was also a good friend of her father. She had always treated her as her biological niece.

However, the zombie obviously had no intention of letting any of them go.

The blood of cultivators was the best tonic!

He subconsciously wanted to suck their blood dry!

"Bang!"

The zombie charged out brazenly. Chen Zhiyong felt that all the bones in his body had cracked. He spat out blood and lay on the ground, unable to move.

He had been forced to remove his battle mode.

On the other side, Fu Yulu's corpse poison was also acting up. Her entire body was trembling and she almost fainted!

The zombie slowly jumped over, intending to enjoy the feast.

Just as the two of them were in despair, a ballad suddenly sounded in the empty night.

"My shoes are broken, my hat is broken, and my kasaya is broken ~ You laugh at me, he laughs at me, a fan is broken ~"

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