Revival of Mythology: Making up Chu Renmei at the Beginning
23 Explain zombies, please use divine spells!

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However, just as they climbed up the mountain, a strange scene appeared in front of everyone.

The grave was split open, and the coffin was erected.

A figure in a Qing Dynasty official uniform was worshipping the moon at this moment, as if he was a devout believer.

Strands of cold moonlight shone on the other party's body, reflecting a dazzling silver luster.

In an instant, even Lin Cheng, who was prepared, was stunned.

Countless people who were paying attention to this live broadcast sucked in a cold breath.

"Hiss!"

Some people, even on the other end of the computer and phone, were trembling, and cold air kept coming out of the back of their heads.

Not to mention Lin Cheng, who was at the scene. If not for Ninth Uncle standing beside him, he would have run away long ago.

But he couldn't run.

Whether it was the netizens in the live streaming room, the officials, or even himself, they were not willing to run away.

Such a scene.

Who would want to miss a battle of extraordinary power?

Ninth Uncle, who was also watching this scene, had a grave expression on his face.

He frowned.

"Zombie worships the moon!"

"It's really something!"

As he heard Ninth Uncle's voice, Lin Cheng subconsciously asked the question that countless netizens had typed on the public chat.

"Baiyue?"

Ninth Uncle nodded and said solemnly.

"That's right, it's Zombie Praying the Moon!"

"As we all know, zombies can be categorized into white zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, and flying zombies in the mortal world!”

Before he could finish his sentence.

As soon as the word 'everyone knows' was said, the bullet screen could not help but complain.

Everyone knows?

I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding of this word!

Of course, Ninth Uncle did not notice the comments on the bullet screen.

Lin Cheng, who was the only one present, naturally did not dare to interrupt. He just quietly listened to Ninth Uncle's explanation.

Following the explanation, countless people gradually gained a concept of zombies.

"The white and black zombies are still at the stage where they need to suck human blood and rely on their yin acupoints to become stronger! As long as he had some tricks up his sleeve, he would be fearless! Peachwood and black dog's blood could both cause enough damage to it.”

"But jumping zombies are different. They can be divided into Bronze Armored Corpses, Silver Armored Corpses, and Golden Armored Corpses. They have already begun to get rid of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

It had already reached the stage of being truly extraordinary!”

"White zombies and black zombies can be taken care of by some Foundation Establishment stage Warlocks and even mortals. However, jumping zombies is a huge leap! The weaker ones could only be compared to Connate Cultivators, while the stronger ones were like the Golden Armored Corpses that could breathe moonlight and compare to Golden Core Cultivators!”

"Right now, this Old Master Ren is clearly already at the stage of transforming into a Golden-Armored Corpse!”

"He even comprehended the divine ability to swallow moonlight in advance!”

"Fortunately, he hasn't fully emerged yet. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have failed before I could summon my ancestor!”

At this point, Ninth Uncle could not help but stop. A trace of doubt appeared on his righteous face.

"In fact, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has only been restored for less than a year. Even after a hundred years of nurturing, the other party should not have grown to this extent!”

"That's why the sect sent me here to deal with this!”

"But now!"

Of course, there was no point in asking his fans about these questions.

At this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room was completely immersed in Ninth Uncle's description of zombies.

Swallowing moonlight!

Wouldn't that be swallowing sunlight and eating the energy of nuclear fusion?

After cultivating it, would it be a humanoid movement weapon?

Countless people ridiculed him crazily.

After Ninth Uncle finished his explanation, he immediately began to set up the altar.

Nine Palaces Daoist was about to arrive.

He had to take this opportunity to complete the divine summoning spell.

Otherwise, if he was discovered by the Nine Palaces Taoist and triggered the zombie in advance, his divine spell would fail.

Wouldn't that be a disaster to the common people?

While Lin Jiu was setting up the altar, countless people in the livestream watched this scene with interest.

He did not feel bored at all.

After all, this was an altar set up by an immortal cultivator. The talismans on it were all real.

If he could learn a little, that would be awesome.

Countless people had already taken out their cameras and even recorded the scene. If one time didn't work, they would do it twice. If two times didn't work, they would do it three times.

As modern people who were bored to death, they had plenty of time.

However, no matter how hard an ordinary person worked, how could they compare to the official's progress?

this moment

In the security bureau.

One expert after another looked at the world-destroying scene in front of them. Not only could they not leave, but they also had to decipher the other party's talisman.

He was furious.

However, the zombie not far away kept reminding them that this was reality, making them feel a little suffocated.

More than one professor and expert had already been carried out.

In fact, even if they had read the information before, when they really encountered such a thing, their worldview would explode. It was enough to make many people suffer from a heart attack or even a cerebral hemorrhage.

The ones left behind were the stronger ones.

Experts in folklore and religion were frantically recording and searching for all kinds of information.

However, there were some people who did not fit in.

That was the sect leader of the Maoshan Sect. As a representative of the sect and the Maoshan Sect, he was naturally qualified to participate in such matters.

It was just that he had always been of little use, like an invisible person. Even if he participated, not many people paid attention to him.

Not to mention that he was still busy.

In fact, most of the representatives of the sects were the same. After all, the religions in this world had almost declined.

At this moment, the sect master of Mao Mountain had a strange expression on his face as he looked at the talismans placed by the figure in the live broadcast.

Why did he find her so familiar?

"So, where is it?"

"What exactly is it?"

Just as he was muttering to himself, Zhao Qi suddenly noticed him and frowned.

"What is what?"

at the same time

Suddenly, something strange happened in the live broadcast room.

Because a group of people had arrived!

Daoist Jiu Gong had brought along a large group of people from the Ren family, as well as a group of onlookers. They had all arrived!

However, some streamers had already left secretly because of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Of course, this was just a streamer who didn't follow the main group.

Most of the live streamers 'live broadcast rooms had already been controlled by the government. There was naturally no need to instruct them on such small details.

at this moment

The group of people had just arrived.

He immediately saw the shocking scene.

Zombie worships the moon!

Countless people were stunned!

What the hell!

Just as everyone was in a daze.

Suddenly, the sage-like Nine Palaces Daoist suddenly shouted.

"You dare!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

Only then did everyone realize.

On the other side, not far from the zombie.

A righteous figure wearing a bright yellow Daoist robe and a Daoist crown was standing on a simple altar.

He was chanting something.

There was also a young man holding his phone and talking about something.

At this moment.

The talisman on the altar mountain shone brightly.

A resounding heavenly voice rang out.

"Mao Mountain disciple, Lin Jiu, respectfully invites Patriarch to descend!”

Daoist Jiu Gong's expression changed drastically.

The Mao Mountain Sect Master, who was far away in the Security Bureau, suddenly narrowed his eyes and exclaimed.

"It's a divine spell!"

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