The power that could be unleashed by the organization of a huge human hand was terrifying!
After sweeping through the area, the target was set on a certain mountain.
In a dark and damp place, in a cold and hidden cave, the corpse of Grand Master Ren closed his eyes tightly. His facial features looked even more ferocious because he had absorbed blood.
A burst of gray smoke entered his nostrils, and his tightly shut eyes instantly opened.
His eyes glowed with a red light, and his bloody mouth slowly opened. Two sharp long teeth dripped with red saliva.
roar
Grand Master Ren opened his bloody mouth and let out a beast roar that reached straight into the heart.
After the sound of glass shattering, Grand Master Ren, who was roaring angrily, suddenly stopped and closed his eyes. The drifting gray fog immediately dissipated.
Not far away from the zombie stood an old man. The glazed tile lamp on the platform in front of the old man shattered and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Cough cough…Master, are you alright?”
The old man was the one who stole the pagoda memorial manor and turned Grand Master Ren into a corpse.
The old man raised his hand to stop his disciple from approaching him. He lowered his head to look at the cracked glazed tiles and raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"It's a small problem. I won't die!"
The old master's voice was gloomy and powerless. The old man stared at Ren Yongwei, who had his eyes closed, and could not help but reveal a ruthless look.
"Then…then Master, did you succeed?”
The old man shook his head.
The many years of planning had failed, and the process of the corpse transformation had been interrupted by the early removal of the coffin.
Even if he relied on a secret technique to forcefully transform Ren Weiyong from a jumping corpse to a green zombie, he still could not control it flexibly.
"Master, I'm not wrong, am I? If you want Ren Weiyong to evolve into a hairy zombie, you still need to let it absorb the blood of its loved ones. If Ren Tingting doesn't die, Master's big plan is to make it rootless!”
Furry Zombie!
If he was 20 years younger, the old man wouldn't care if he was a zombie or not. But when his strength was exhausted, defying the heavens and changing his fate was still defying the heavens.
His current physical condition did not allow him to forcefully advance. Once he did, he would definitely suffer a backlash. The old man could not afford to make a mistake!
Hearing his disciple's hot-blooded words, the old man smiled inexplicably and reached out to put his hand on his disciple's shoulder.
"Master has his own ideas!"
The old man looked at Ren Weiyong's corpse and raised his hand to slap the platform. Several talismans flew up and a white light flashed, all of them entering Grand Elder Ren's nostrils.
His eyes were red, but there was not a trace of death. Instead, there was a kind of intelligence. Grand Master Ren turned his neck to look at the old man's disciple.
With a whoosh, the zombie jumped into the cave and disappeared into the dark forest.
In the cave, the old man's disciple carefully placed the old man with his eyes closed against the cave wall. Then, they turned around and left together.
"Damn it, it's already dark, and we still haven't found her!”
Ah Wei looked at the gloomy sky unhappily. He raised his hand and shouted at everyone to leave the dense forest immediately. Now was not the time to show off.
Zhang Wenjie, who was also in the team, noticed through his Heavenly Eye that there was a Corpse Qi gathering somewhere on the mountain top.
Zhang Wenjie separated from the group and headed towards the gathering place of the Corpse Qi alone.
Suddenly, a strange aura passed by. Zhang Wenjie immediately half-squatted in the grass.
A black shadow flew past the top of the tree at an extremely fast speed. Zhang Wenjie looked at the black shadow with a strange expression.
Voldemort's ear was pressed to the ground, and the sound of regular footsteps came from the ground.
Zhang Wenjie relied on the sound to determine his position and quietly climbed up a large tree diagonally opposite him. He was holding the tree branch tightly and hugging his body.
He calmly took out a few Breath Holding Talismans and stuck them on his body. He adjusted his breathing and quietly waited for his prey to come.
After the sun set, the dense forest became even darker, and the footsteps became more obvious. Zhang Wenjie sized up the young man passing by under the tree through the leaves.
He slowly twitched a handful of Demon Subduing Needles and raised them up towards a tree not far away.
The tapping sound was even more obvious in the quiet environment, scaring the young man who slipped under the tree and jumped back.
"Who is it? Come out now!"
The young man leaned against the tree trunk beside him and took out a small pistol from his pocket. He held the pistol and shouted around.
After waiting for a while, a weasel suddenly rushed out of the forest. The weasel had a mountain rabbit in its mouth.
"Bang!"
A shot directly hit the weasel that jumped out. Seeing the weasel fall to the ground, the young man went up the mountain to kick the weasel and secretly cursed at the waste.
Just as he was about to pick up the rabbit in the weasel's mouth, a whoosh sounded behind him. He subconsciously turned around and raised his gun.
However, before the young man could press the trigger, he felt a tearing pain in his lower abdomen. Just as he opened his mouth, his neck was tightly grabbed by a large hand and pressed to the ground.
Then, he felt a black shadow in front of him, and his consciousness went black after a wave of soreness.
Although the young man had already fainted, Zhang Wenjie's fists did not stop. He only let go after beating the young man until he was like a pig's head.
He released the Demon Binding Lock on his waist and used the Japanese Turtle Binding Technique to tie the person up like a dumpling.
Zhang Wenjie picked up the Xiaomi rifle that had fallen to the ground and sneered.
"Times have really changed!"
The young man in front of him gave Zhang Wenjie a familiar feeling. It was the aura that was revealed after one had sublimated after entering the Dao, but…
He stuck the gun behind his waist and started searching the young man's body.
Other than some bullets, there was a handwritten book. Zhang Wenjie casually flipped through it.
Surprise appeared on his face, and he immediately put the book away into his pocket.
"Bang!"
Leaving the young man behind, Zhang Wenjie fiddled with the pistol and studied it for a while. Then, he raised the pistol and shot the person on the ground in the calf.
"Ah!"
The bullet entered his body, and a burning pain filled the young man's head.
With an 'ah', he saw a person in front of him pointing a pistol at his head.
"A wise man understands the times. I hope I can hear the information I want to know…"
"Yes!"
Zhang Wenjie didn't put down his gun. Instead, he pointed it at the young man's forehead.
"What's your name?"
"Liu Nanxing!"
"Was the black shadow trying to kill Grand Master Ren?”
"Yes, yes…"
"Then you should be the one who went to the mortuary to cause trouble!”
"No, no, it's not my fault. It's my master. I didn't…"
"Your master? What's your name?"
"My master's name is propy!"
"Tell me what you know, and I'll let you go. I have no enmity with you, so there's no need to create a killing karma. You're also a cultivator, so you know how terrifying the karma newspaper is!”
"Uh…I…I believe it!"
The young man had no choice but to believe it when the gun was pointed at his forehead.
After a series of questions and answers, coupled with the young man's words, Zhang Wenjie was sure that this person's master was the Feng Shui master from back then.
Feng Shui masters could help people, but they could also harm people. However, even if Feng Shui masters were capable, they still needed people to support them. They needed rich people to support them!
Everything started when the Feng Shui Master accidentally obtained a strange book called the Nine Yin Corpse Divine Technique!
Originally, the feng shui master only wanted to sell the dragonfly skimming the water for a good price, so he pretended not to let go.
However, after obtaining the mysterious technique.
The Feng Shui Master's thoughts changed drastically!
This was because this technique could allow one to live forever!
Longevity!
That was the desire of everyone in the human world, and it was what all the kings and generals wanted in their lives.
In order to achieve his goal, the feng shui master had set up a trap!
When Ren Weiyong was 30 years old, he mistakenly believed that a profiteer was in the salt business. Not only did the profiteer charge a low price, but he also provided extra transportation!
In the end, Great-Grandfather Ren did not receive the goods for a long time. He only replied that there was a heavy rain during the transportation and all of Great-Grandfather Ren's salt was damaged.
No businessman would believe such a nonsensical statement. After asking around, they found that they were not the only ones who suffered losses.
He looked for the profiteer but it was useless, because the strong dragon could not suppress the local snake, not only did he lose salt funds, but also many people died.
Grand Master Ren was so angry that he became thinner and thinner. Soon, he contracted a cold and finally died.
When Ren Fa took over the Ren family, everything was in a mess. Of course, he wanted to improve his family's luck. He bought the dragonfly skimming the water's surface with half-coercion and temptation, threatening the tomb and burial method directed by the feng shui master.
And everything was set up by the Feng Shui Master so that Ren Weiyong would die in such a grievance, with a mouthful of resentment.
He had been raising corpses for many years and was about to succeed. However, he had to give Ren Fa destructive power, and Lin Jiu, his colleague from the Ren Family Town, ruined his plans.
In order to achieve his goal, the Feng Shui Master took the risk to control the Grand Master Ren to kill Ren Tingting.
"I see. Thank you for answering me. I'm a man who keeps my promises. You're free!”
After saying that, Zhang Wenjie put away his pistol and unlocked the Demon Binding Lock. He looked at the young man carefully before turning around and leaving.
He disappeared into the forest.
Liu Nanxing looked at the disappearing Zhang Wenjie and couldn't help but turn around and lie down. He gritted his teeth and branded Zhang Wenjie's appearance in his mind. He had to take revenge.
As long as there was life, there was hope. Liu Nanxing limped in the opposite direction, but he had only taken a few steps when he was greeted by more than ten fireballs.
"Ah!"
Liu Nanxing was instantly engulfed by the fire. No matter how he rolled, he could not escape the burning flames. In the end, he lost his struggle.
When the flames were extinguished, only a twisted corpse was left on the ground.
How could he be so innocent?
Looking at the charred and twisted corpse, Zhang Wenjie raised his leg and kicked the charred corpse into two.
biu
In the direction of Ren Town.
A huge Sky Monkey was shining brightly in the night sky.
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