Chapter 2910: Encountering a Request for a Title on the Road, Zombies Become Spirits

Zhang Yunqing's eyes moved slightly, and he took a deep look at the girl in front of him, thought for a while, and answered.

"Maybe!"

Ren Tingting's heart paused, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She held her hands in front of her chest, and a very serious expression appeared on her face, and she said firmly.

"Then I'll wait for you to come back!"

Zhang Yunqing did not respond, but took a deep look at the girl and said lightly.

"Goodbye!"

After that, Zhang Yunqing disappeared from the spot, leaving only the infatuated Ren Tingting.

At night, there was silence all around, even the sound of insects and birds, and the whole dense forest seemed unusually strange, so quiet that it made people feel scared.

The bright moon was hanging high, like a jade plate, sprinkling silver yarn, covering the earth, and there were a few cold stars, embellishing the night sky, brilliant and gorgeous. Zhang Yunqing walked alone on the dense forest path. This place was rarely visited, but there was a goat path opened by predecessors. I don't know how many years it took to form such a narrow path, tortuous and rugged.

Under the stars and the moon, Zhang Yunqing strolled leisurely, calmly and confidently. Walking in this secluded forest, he had no fear in his heart. He was really skilled and courageous. He was not afraid of encountering unclean things, and even looked around with interest.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunqing stopped and a figure appeared in front of him. This person was wearing a long robe, with a sharp face and ugly appearance. He had two small mustaches on his mouth. He was about fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair and beard, hunched back, and polite. He stood on the side of the road, bowed to Zhang Yunqing, and said in a literary manner.

"Young master is in a hurry. It's tiring to travel at night. Why don't you rest at my house for a night and leave tomorrow!"

Zhang Yunqing looked strange, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He looked at the person who suddenly appeared and said with interest.

"Oh, you actually live here in this wilderness. Aren't you afraid of encountering unclean things at night?"

The old man smiled heartily, with a slight green light in his eyes, and said generously.

"Young Master, you are wrong. I don't talk about strange things, so how can there be any unclean things?"

The smile on Zhang Yunqing's face faded, his eyes gradually became dull, and he looked at the old man in front of him infatuatedly, muttering.

"You are right, even saints don't admit that these things exist!"

The old man looked at Zhang Yunqing, whose eyes were scattered and gradually became confused, and his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a cunning look. His tongue stretched out of his mouth and licked it around. He asked with a strange look and a gloomy look.

"Young Master, what do you think I look like?"

The old man showed a confident smile on his face. This person had been fascinated by his illusion, and the answer must be in line with his mind. Now he will make great progress in Taoism.

"I think you look like a weasel!"

Zhang Yunqing said without any hesitation. There was no trace of confusion in his eyes. His eyes were bright and clear, and he didn't look like he was confused by the illusion at all.

The old man showed a look of astonishment on his face, and his body shape changed. He instantly turned into a weasel, lying on the ground, making angry cries from his mouth, and a pair of green eyes glared at Zhang Yunqing and shouted loudly.

"Damn it, you dare to ruin my practice, I will kill you today!"

The true identity of this old man is a successful Huang Daxian who happened to be at a critical period of cultivation. He wanted to ask for a title with the help of passers-by. As long as Zhang Yunqing said that the weasel looked like a human, it would surely make the weasel's Taoism advance greatly and turn into a human. However, Zhang Yunqing was afraid that his luck would be greatly reduced and his virtue would be exhausted.

In order to be safe, the weasel also performed an illusion to confuse Zhang Yunqing and turned into a human old man. He thought it was a sure thing, but he didn't expect to meet a Taoist master. It was all in vain, and the weasel was doomed to a miserable fate.

The weasel's eyes flashed with ferocity, its mouth opened to reveal its fangs, its limbs kicked violently, and it turned into a stream of light, pounced on Zhang Yunqing, and bit his throat fiercely.

"There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it. There is no door to hell, but you break in. You are unlucky to meet me today, evildoer!"

A clear light flashed in Zhang Yunqing's eyes. He looked at the blood-colored weasel, who had harmed countless innocent people. Today, he would enforce justice on behalf of heaven and slay the demons.

As soon as the voice fell, a Samadhi True Fire appeared in front of Zhang Yunqing, flying towards the weasel in the air. The flames surged and instantly wrapped it up.

"Ah!"

A sharp cry came from the flames, and the weasel fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the Samadhi True Fire on his body, but it was useless. In just a moment, he was burned to charcoal by the Samadhi True Fire. A hundred years of practice turned into flowing water, and his body and Tao disappeared.

Zhang Yunqing looked down, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, he shook his head slightly, and took another step, walking in the wilderness. Along the way, he encountered many such blind ghosts, all of whom were sent to the underworld by him, and did not cause him any trouble.

People are subject to misfortunes at any time, and the sky is unpredictable. Just now it was clear and bright, but now it has become covered by dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and it looks like a storm is coming.

Zhang Yunqing walked out of the forest and came to a wide and flat place. Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, and a silver snake fell from the sky and landed a few miles away.

Zhang Yunqing's face changed slightly, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the noise coming from afar. He shrank the ground into an inch and ran wildly in that direction.

"Hurry up and get the rope!"

A Taoist priest Qianhe in a Taoist robe shouted loudly, carrying a peach wood sword on his back, jumped up, and landed on a copper coffin, trying to suppress the zombies inside.

This coffin is entirely made of brass, and the outside is covered with French nets. Originally, the zombies inside would never escape, but the thunder from the sky just hit the copper coffin, causing the zombies to mutate and become spirits. , the strength increased greatly, the French Open could no longer support it, and the coffin lid opened upwards.

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, the four disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe immediately threw out the ropes used for show on their forearms, and tied the copper coffin tightly, and the coffin lid immediately closed again.

Taoist Master Qianhe and his four disciples used all their strength to prevent the zombie in the coffin from emerging. Their faces turned red and veins popped out.

"boom!"

Taoist priest Qianhe fell to the ground, and the lid of the copper coffin was blown away. It hit the ground, the earth shook, the rope and the French net were broken directly, and a zombie jumped out from it, with a ferocious face, a black body, and a strong corpse aura. shrouded.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Qianhe's disciple stabbed the zombie with a peach wood sword in his hand, trying to destroy it.

"laugh!"

The Taomu Sword pierced the zombie's body, and actually made the sound of metal and stone clashing, but could not cause any harm to the zombie. The zombie's nails pierced the disciple's chest, blood spattered, and the zombie opened its mouth and bit his neck. .

"ah!"

The disciple let out a miserable cry, his face gradually turned pale, his body no longer struggled, and his body died.

The zombie threw away the body casually, turned his eyes and looked at the others, with a ferocious murderous intent on his face, and rushed towards Taoist Qianhe. His speed and agility were far beyond the ordinary Green Zombie.

Taoist Qianhe jumped up and kicked the zombie's chest with both feet, knocking it to the ground. He took out a soul-calming bell, shook it wildly, and shouted to the other disciples.

"Corpse!"

Several disciples took out the ropes from their arms and threw them to the zombie, trapping it firmly. The magic power surged in their bodies and the rope emitted red light, trapping the zombie in place.

"Harder! Don't let the zombies break free!"

Taoist Qianhe looked at the struggling zombie with a look of shock on his face. This zombie was hit by lightning and mutated. It is not afraid of ordinary magic weapons. Even the magic weapon against zombies, such as the corpse rope. The effect is greatly reduced, and it still cannot completely restrain the zombies.

The three disciples gritted their teeth, grabbed the ropes with both hands, and dug their feet into the ground. They used all their strength to reach a stalemate with the zombies.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Qianhe pulled out the peach wood sword from behind, bit his finger, and smeared the pure Yang blood on the sword body. He pinched the seal in his hand, and the peach wood sword glowed with golden light. He rushed to the zombie and stabbed it with his sword. After piercing the zombie's abdomen, the corpse air leaked out and black smoke came out.

"ah!"

The zombie let out a cry of pain, but still survived. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Taoist Master Qianhe's arm. His nails stretched out and penetrated into the flesh. He stretched out his head towards Taoist Master Qianhe's arm. Bite off the neck.

Taoist priest Qianhe's face was distorted, and he stretched out his foot to press the zombie's chin firmly, pressing it to the ground. His whole body's magic power was running rapidly, trying to suppress the zombie that became a spirit.

Suddenly a huge force came. Taoist Qianhe couldn't resist it and was knocked away. The zombie stood up again.

Taoist Master Qianhe fell to the ground, took out a pack of glutinous rice from his sleeve, and applied it on his arm. The bones were visible in several holes, glowing black. As soon as the glutinous rice touched the wound, it made a sizzling sound. White smoke rises and the glutinous rice turns black, which is a sign of the discharge of corpse poison.

"ah!"

Taoist Priest Qianhe let out a cry of pain. The pain was no less than when Guan Erye scraped his bones to cure the poison, making his face become ferocious and his facial features distorted.

At this moment, the zombie grabbed the rope, and a strong force came from the other end of the rope. The three disciples were unable to resist it and were all thrown away.

The zombie turned and looked at the tent not far away, which contained its blood relatives. If the zombie could absorb the blood of its blood relatives, its strength would inevitably increase. Instinct drove the zombie to jump towards the tent.

The four guards guarding outside the tent saw this and rushed forward with weapons brandished. These people were all masters of martial arts and could deal with ordinary zombies.

The four of them cooperated tacitly, hooked their axes, and knocked down the zombies, pressing them firmly on the ground. Seeing this, a guard raised his axe, jumped up fiercely, and slashed towards the zombie's neck.

"when!"

The zombies are actually invulnerable. They have copper skin and iron bones. They can be split by a big ax and sparks fly. They cannot cause any harm to the zombies.

The guards were shocked. They didn't expect this zombie to be so terrifying and difficult to deal with. Their courage weakened and their strength in their hands weakened. In an instant, the zombies broke free and strangled them to death one by one. They opened their mouths and bit them with fangs. On the neck, the sound of blood-sucking could be heard clearly.

However, in just a few moments, all the guards were killed by zombies, all the blood in their bodies was sucked dry, and they died miserably.

Taoist priest Qianhe was shocked when he saw this. Regardless of his injuries, he picked up the mahogany sword and rushed towards the zombie again.

"when!"

The zombie's strength increased again after sucking blood. He broke Taoist Master Qianhe's mahogany sword, reached out and grabbed Taoist Master Qianhe's shoulder, and lowered his head to bite Taoist Master Qianhe's neck.

"How dare you, evildoer!"

Zhang Yunqing's figure suddenly appeared, shouted loudly, and punched the zombies. The air waves rolled with terrifying force, and the zombies were blown away before they had time to react.

Taoist Master Qianhe escaped from death, his face was pale, his body's magic power was exhausted, his hands and feet were weak, he collapsed on the ground, looked up at Zhang Yunqing, and said weakly.

"Little Junior Brother, you have to be careful. This zombie was hit by the thunder. Not only did it not die, but it became a spirit. It is very powerful and difficult to deal with. Ordinary means have no use for it!"

"Brother Qianhe, don't worry. You should detoxify and heal your wounds!"

Zhang Yunqing reminded him that Taoist Qianhe had corpse poison in his body and needed to hurry up to eliminate the corpse poison to prevent it from entering his heart.

At this moment, the zombie stood up again and rushed towards the two of them. After being punched by Zhang Yunqing, he was not hurt much. His strength was indeed extraordinary.

Zhang Yunqing flashed and appeared in front of the zombie with great speed. He clenched his fists, and the electric light flashed, dazzling, and crackling sounds rang out.

"Lightning Thunder Fist!"

Taoist Qianhe showed a look of shock on his face and exclaimed. He didn't expect Zhang Yunqing to know this spell. This is the secret of the headmaster. Since the death of his senior brother Shi Jian, even the current headmaster Lin Fengjiao has not learned it. It will take some time to explore.

This zombie was struck by lightning, so it changed. Therefore, it was very afraid of lightning and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. Zhang Yunqing punched it in the chest, and the corpse qi was consumed. Black smoke rose, and the zombie's breath became weaker.

"It's true. Success is due to heavenly thunder, and failure is also due to heavenly thunder!"

Zhang Yunqing pulled away, raised his fists high, and silver snakes danced wildly in the sky, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. Several silver snakes fell from the sky and covered the zombie.

"Ah!"

The zombie let out a painful wail, and the corpse qi around it was constantly consumed. Lightning flashed, and black smoke rose. In a short moment, the zombie's corpse qi was exhausted and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yunqing put his two fingers together and pointed at the zombie's body. The Samadhi True Fire flew out, and the flames soared into the sky, burning it to ashes.

Zhang Yunqing then returned to the front of Taoist Qianhe, helped him up, looked around, looked at the bodies bitten to death by zombies, waved his hand, and the flames fell, cremating all the bodies.

"Brother Qianhe, how are you?"

"Nothing serious, I just need to rest for a while!"

Master Qianhe showed a look of relief after surviving a disaster. If the punishment had not happened to meet Zhang Yunqing, he would have been doomed.

This place is not far from the residence of Master Simu. Master Qianhe and others decided to go there to rest. His purpose this time was to transport the zombie transformed by the prince of the Qing Dynasty to Changbai Mountain for burial. Unexpectedly, such an accident happened and he almost died.

"Master Qianhe, how could you cremate the corpse of the prince? Do you know your crime?"

Suddenly, two people walked out of the tent. One was a child with a rat tail braid, and the other was a sissy with a mean face. He glared at Master Qianhe and asked loudly.

"Minister Wu, the zombie transformed by the prince has become a spirit. If it is not cremated, we will all die!"

Master Qianhe quickly showed a respectful look and explained to Minister Wu.

"I don't care. You cremated the prince's body privately, and you deserve to die!"

Minister Wu looked sarcastic, pinching his orchid fingers and yelling at Taoist Qianhe.

Zhang Yunqing frowned, and a bit of displeasure appeared on his face. Taoist Qianhe was his senior brother after all, so how could he be scolded by such an androgynous thing? With a gloomy face, he looked at Minister Wu and said sarcastically.

"What a big air. Now it's the Republic of China. The Qing Dynasty was destroyed long ago. Where did the prince come from!"

Minister Wu was furious when he heard this. He stared at Zhang Yunqing and said sternly.

"You are so presumptuous. You dare to speak wildly. You deserve to die!"

"I am presumptuous. What can you, an androgynous thing, do to me?"

"If you make me angry, believe it or not, I will dig up all the Qing Tombs!"

Zhang Yunqing smiled coldly, with a cold light in his eyes. It didn't seem like he was joking.

Taoist Qianhe was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yunqing and persuaded him.

"Little Junior Brother, don't be impulsive, that's not a joke!"

Although the Qing Dynasty has perished, it has only been a few years. The old and young still want to restore the Qing Dynasty, and their strength should not be underestimated. If Zhang Yunqing really digs up the Ming Tombs of the Qing Dynasty, it will inevitably anger these people, which is not worth it.

Minister Wu looked at Zhang Yunqing, who was so fierce, and felt inexplicably frightened. He didn't dare to argue with Zhang Yunqing anymore. He just glared at him hatefully and hid behind the little prince.

Taoist Qianhe had one dead and three injured among his four disciples. At this time, they all came over and saluted Zhang Yunqing.

"Hello, Junior Uncle!"

"Okay, you are all injured, there is no need to be so polite!"

Zhang Yunqing waved his hand, and looking at the three people grinning, he knew that they were seriously injured and it was inconvenient to salute.

"Let's go, get to Brother Simu as soon as possible, and you can heal your wounds without worry!"

Zhang Yunqing took a step and walked in front to clear the way, so as to avoid any other accidents.

The residence of Taoist Simu, a small courtyard with a fence, five houses, has a beautiful environment, surrounded by mountains and water, elegant and quiet. He does not live here alone. In addition to his apprentice Jiale, there is also an enemy who lives here. This person is Master Ikkyu, who has a female apprentice, Jingjing, who is beautiful and gentle. The two quarrel every day.

"Brother Simu!"

Zhang Yunqing and others came here, exchanged a few words, and then entered the house together.

"Brother, how did you get into this state?"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes frowned, looking at Taoist Priest Qianhe whose clothes were torn and covered with wounds, he asked with concern.

"Senior brother, if I hadn't happened to meet my junior brother this time, I would have been robbed!"

"I was responsible for transporting a zombie transformed from the corpse of a royal prince to the Qingling Tomb. Unexpectedly, it was bombarded by sky thunder on the way. The zombie became a spirit. Its strength is comparable to that of Mao Zong. It is invulnerable and powerful. It is not afraid of ordinary magic weapons. He directly broke the legal net I had laid, broke free of the seal, and almost killed all the convoys. One of my apprentices also died. If my junior brother hadn't appeared in time, I wouldn't have been able to escape my fate!"

Taoist priest Qianhe was extremely happy, with a bit of fear and sadness on his face. He had been traveling around the world for many years, and this was the first time he encountered a zombie with such terrifying strength.

Taoist Master Four Eyes sighed. Those of them who are cultivators, slaying demons and demons, and accumulating virtue, will encounter many dangerous things in their lives, and they don't know how many cultivators will die at the hands of monsters and monsters.