After the zombie finished sucking the blood of the grey-robed man, it threw the corpse to the side and roared at the sky. Yu Ning duo retreated in fear. That zombie lowered its head and sniffed around before charging towards Yu Ning duo.
Ning Bufan saw the zombie rushing towards him and quickly used his body movement technique to dodge the zombie's pursuit. Seeing the zombie chasing after him again, he quickly held his breath. The zombie turned around and chased after Yu Haicheng, who was about to escape.
Yu Haicheng, who had just taken two steps, suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind him and a stench of corpses. He did not dare to be careless and fell to the ground. He rolled on the ground and avoided the attack behind him.
Yu Haicheng got up and quickly used his movement technique to pull away from the zombie. Only then did he have time to check the situation. He saw that the zombie had abandoned Ning Bufan for some reason and was chasing after him.
Yang Yu only took a look and understood. It was obvious that when Yu Haicheng was fighting with the man in gray, blood had dripped onto the zombie, which was why the zombie was chasing after him.
"Son of a b * tch, you're courting death." Yu Hai Cheng cursed angrily as he saw the zombie chasing after him.
Yu Haicheng then used the Qingcheng Sword Style on the zombies that were charging at him. These sword moves also accurately hit the zombies. However, it did not cause any damage to the zombie at all. Instead, it made the zombie chase Yu Haicheng even more.
"Sect Leader Ning, why aren't you helping?"
Yu Haicheng, who was being chased around by the fierce zombie, looked at Ning Bufan, who was leisurely at the side, and said hurriedly.
Ning Bufan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Yu Hai Cheng's anxiety. This Yu Haicheng had an eccentric and reckless personality. He acted arrogantly and unscrupulously. He was not liked by the Daoist sects of Qingcheng Mountain. He didn't even know about some of the things recorded in the Taoist heritage books. He was indeed a boorish man.
When Yu Haicheng saw that Ning Bufan had lured the zombie away, he wanted to escape quietly and let Ning Bufan face the zombie alone. Ning Bufan naturally wanted to teach Yu Haicheng a lesson. Thus, he said to Yu Hai Cheng.
"Sect Leader Yu, hold on a little longer. I'll quickly go and see if the Taoist priest is ready. If they wanted to eliminate demons and ghosts, they were still better at it.”
Yu Hai Cheng saw Ning Bufan leave and gritted his teeth. However, due to the pursuit of the zombies, he could only rely on his movement technique to move around. Yu Haicheng suddenly had an idea when he saw the people in the inn. Then, he slowly led the zombie towards the inn.
"Senior Brother, are we not going to do anything?" Seeing Ning Bufan return, Yang Yu hurriedly went up to him and asked.
"No, of course I have to. However, it was not now. It was too difficult to deal with zombies with martial arts. Only grandmasters could kill zombies. Shixiong was not strong enough. However, the zombie couldn't do anything about it. This matter still needed the person who tied the bell. It still depended on the preparations of the Taoist priest.”
Ning Bufan shook his head and said. Then, he looked in the direction of the Daoist and the shopkeeper in the distance. Seeing that everyone was busy, he said to Yang Yu.
"Let's go and take a look."
Ning Bufan brought Yang Yu to the side of the stable. He saw the shopkeeper, a waiter, the Taoist priest, and his four disciples. They had already chopped a lot of peach wood and piled it up there.
With their hard work, they finally made a simple fence around the stable. Then, the shopkeeper poured the vegetable oil in the kitchen on it to ensure that the fire would start as soon as possible.
Ning Bufan saw that everyone was ready and returned to the front yard. He saw Yu Haicheng moving towards the inn. He was already near the inn and jumped onto the roof of the inn. After a few breaths, he disappeared without a trace.
The zombie couldn't go up and smelled the breath of the people in the inn, so it went to look for the people staying in the inn. The zombie slammed into a door with all its might. The wooden door was already deformed. It would probably be knocked open in a few more hits.
Ning Bufan's face darkened when he saw this. He never thought that the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect would run away from the battle and hurt the innocent. He didn't hesitate to use his movement technique to rush towards the zombie.
The zombie was ramming against the door when it suddenly smelled the scent of a living person charging at it. He immediately gave up the wall, turned around and jumped towards Ning Bufan. Ning Bufan fought and retreated, slowly leading the zombie into the trap of the stable.
As soon as the zombie entered the stable, Ning Bufan escaped from the window. At the same time, he threw a torch through the window. The oil ignited when it came into contact with the fire, and the peach wood was ignited. Soon, the entire stable was engulfed in flames.
Everyone could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw the zombie trapped in the sea of fire. The zombie in the fire let out a series of miserable screams, causing everyone's hair to stand on end.
The zombie's body was covered in flames as it rushed towards the exit of the stable. However, as soon as he approached the exit, he hurriedly retreated into the stable as if he had encountered something terrifying.
At the same time, Yang Yu, who was standing at the entrance of the stable, felt a burning sensation on his back. It was obvious that the evil aura of this zombie had triggered his bloodline.
No one dared to leave until the zombies were completely eliminated. The fire burned for nearly two hours, but the zombies inside were still standing. Everyone did not dare to be negligent. They had to mobilize the entire inn to cut down peach wood to replenish fuel.
Finally, four hours passed, and there were no more zombies in the flames of the stable. Everyone threw the corpse of the man in gray into the sea of fire and burned it for another two hours.
The fire dissipated, and there was no trace of the zombie or the man in gray. Only then did the people in the inn leave in peace and go back to rest. Yang Yu stepped forward and looked at the zombie.
A pile of charred ashes was scattered on the ground, and in the middle of the ashes was a grayish-white ball of air jumping on the spot. When Yang Yu approached, the blood tattoo on his back heated up and the ball of air was swallowed by the green dragon tattoo on his back.
After the ball of air was swallowed, a warm current flowed into Yang Yu's body. It was so comfortable that Yang Yu almost moaned. At this moment, Yang Yu clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body had increased by one point.
At this moment, the Taoist priest brought his four disciples into the stable and collected all the ashes. They dug a pit several meters deep to bury them. At this point, the hidden danger of the zombies was completely eliminated.
It turned out that although the zombie was burned, there was still a portion of corpse poison in its ashes. If it was not buried deep, it was very likely to infect other creatures and cause them to mutate.
Yang Yu, who had just encountered a zombie, was bewildered. There were actually zombies in the Laughing Proud World. Were there demons and ghosts? Wouldn't that be very dangerous? Why were there no zombies, demons, and ghosts in this world?
"Junior brother, don't worry too much. Ever since the military counselor Liu Bowen and Perfected Zhang killed the dragon, the spiritual energy had been cut off, and the existence of demons and ghosts was no longer allowed. Even zombies could not easily take shape.”
"This zombie is just an exception. Moreover, there was the Daoist magic arts to deal with these remaining demons, so there would not be any major chaos.”Ning Bufan, who had returned to his room, explained to Yang Yu with a smile when he saw his serious expression.
"Senior Brother, is there still anyone in Mount Hua who knows Tao techniques?”Yang Yu nodded, but he still yearned for it. He couldn't help but ask Ning Bufan.
"There used to be, but ever since the spiritual energy was depleted, all the mantras in the world have been lost. This generation of Huashan disciples didn't have any talent in cultivation. As such, the Huashan Daoist technique had been lost for decades.”
"However, all the legacy books related to the Mount Hua mantras are still here. Therefore, in the future, the Hua Fa Dao School will depend on you.”Ning Bufan lowered his head as if he was reminiscing.
Yang Yu's heart tightened when he heard Ning Bufan's words. No wonder Ning Bufan took him in as his junior brother. It seemed that Ning Bufan had no choice but to do this because he saw that he had a good aptitude for cultivation and wanted to continue the path of Mount Hua.
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