$329, Zombie World 07

Speaking of those corpse chasers from the west of Shanghai, their courage is also extraordinary. They hide among the zombies and come out day and night. When they came to Huangsong Mountain, everyone's face was blue and white, and their bodies were still cold. They were cold and looked like dead people. No one dared to approach them, so they placed them on the mountainside. As for the zombies they brought, they were naturally prohibited from taking them up the mountain. In order to prevent their "property" from being lost, they were also on duty, taking turns to have people control the corpses at the bottom of the mountain.

The Huangsong Mountain surrounded by corpses only had a circle of decorations. The living people who came to seek refuge were so frightened that they immediately jumped off the cliff and began to decrease. They did not dare to approach until they had figured out the situation. However, after all, living people cannot get too close to zombies. Too much corpse energy is very dangerous. Yu Heng repeatedly refused and had a tough attitude, so he allowed the Huxi tribe to move the zombies to a distant abandoned village. Otherwise, people are not allowed to live in Huangsong Mountain.

There are more and more people, and the land for cultivation is becoming larger and larger. Fortunately, starting three years ago, the suspected drought bug was eliminated, the weather returned to normal, and the supply of grain and vegetables for planting was sufficient. Yu Heng also carefully looked at the new people who joined, and selected those with good qualifications to teach, constantly increasing the power of the Taoist sect.

People from the west of Shanghai also brought new news, which Yu Heng paid great attention to.

"The art of exorcising corpses in our clan has been passed down for hundreds of years. After the death of each clan leader, according to clan rules, zombies will be made to protect the descendants. Whenever we descendants go to exorcise corpses, we usually bring them with us. A former clan leader protects us on the road, which also has a deterrent effect. "

"But ten years ago, all the zombies in our ancestral graves disappeared overnight. Judging from the traces, they left on their own."

A woman who speaks slowly and with a strange accent is the new patriarch of the Huxi lineage. She calls herself Siya. She is wrapped in a black robe, and the bone chain slides between the black cloth with her movements, making sounds. Brilliant light.

Then her eyes fell on Yu Heng's face, her eyes were very direct, as if she wanted to look directly into your heart, and then she smiled: "Daozhang Chen, you don't seem to be curious at all?"

Yu Heng was speechless. After finishing the last stroke, he put down his pen and placed the drawn talisman paper casually next to him. Then he took another piece of blank yellow paper and laid it out. “There’s a saying that I think sums it up really well: curiosity kills the cat.”

——If you like to talk, don’t block the light if you don’t. Ruitin consciously dubbed the voice and stared at Siya in displeasure. It was very obvious that it made Yu Heng happy and knew that it was unhappy. The reason why I'm unhappy is because I want to stand up for myself.

Siya misunderstood the smile on his lips, moved closer, and tilted her upper body: "This sentence is really interesting. How could curiosity kill the cat? The cat is so cunning that he disappeared in a flash."

"If you have any questions, just tell me. I'm really busy here and don't have time to entertain you."

"You are so incomprehensible. Why can't I come to you if nothing happens?"

"Jiading!" Yu Heng called to the door, and Jiading saluted and came in. He said respectfully: "What are your orders, master?"

"see a visitor out!"

"you!"

Only then did Siya realize that the man in front of her was really teasing her a lot, and he didn't care about what she had to say, or he just didn't care, and his face was very supportive. But no matter what happens, if she is "sent off" today, she will become the laughing stock of the mountain in a short time, especially the laughing stock of the younger brothers and sisters in the clan.

So she put away those traces of amorous feelings, and suddenly turned into a very serious and unsmiling woman in black robe. Her tone of voice also lost the lingering sense of lingering, and her words became simpler: "Master Chen, let's do it." Let’s talk about business.” Jiading looked at Yu Heng’s face and backed out again, closing the door.

Siya sat back and stopped beating around the bush: "Let's continue talking about the missing case of the patriarch zombie that we just mentioned. At that time, we searched desperately, but only found a few scattered footprints. When we got out of the mountain, there was nothing. We couldn't find it. We suspected that the clan-protecting zombies were coming to the east. The clan had been calculating for a long time, and it wasn't until three years ago that we found a specific location. We came together as a clan, but we ended up in this mountain." She looked at the other party. Still unmoved, I felt a little annoyed. It was really difficult to scold these dead Taoist priests.

"As long as Master Chen can help me find the two clan-protecting zombies and me, I will teach you the zombie-refining method of our clan."

She emphatically stated her words in the practice of refining zombies. Originally, she wanted to use her beauty first, and promised to make a marriage alliance after the matter was accomplished. However, it was obvious that this young-looking leader was not the most beautiful woman in western Shanghai. Overwhelmed by her beauty, she had no choice but to add heavy ingredients.

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head indifferently: "What do I want from this Zongzong Dharma? I understand your kindness and I will give you a good direction. Master Rong Yuan's Buddhism is profound. You can go and talk to him." "

"This is not an ordinary method of refining zombies! Our ancestors have made immortal bones before!" Siya lowered her voice, unable to conceal her excitement: "You should know what the immortal bones represent, it is powerful and immortal. Existence, at your command and control, is invincible.”

"I have no intention of becoming king and hegemony, so what if I don't turn into bones?" Yu Heng asked: "Speaking of not turning into bones, is your ancestor's non-turning bone also missing?"

"...disappeared together ten years ago."

"oh."

By the time they left the courtyard, Siya's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Yu Heng didn't care. It's true that only those who have no desires and desires can occupy the commanding heights. No matter how hard you jump, you can still remain as still as a mountain.

However, he still remembered the Huxi tribe's missing immortal bone in his heart. The immortal bone was a creature that was one step closer to the drought demon. Is the severe drought in the world in the past few years related to the immortal bone?

As for Siya's words, he only listened to what he could hear. That woman was deep-minded, scheming and ambitious, and she also kept her words hidden. She had not achieved her goals during these few visits, and she would definitely come again in the future.

He called his disciples and warned them carefully: "Keep an eye on them, don't let them practice other living people."

The Huxi Clan is not that crazy yet, but the internal struggles are indeed fierce. According to the disciples, quarrels can be heard almost every day.

"The new patriarch cannot suppress them."

"I heard that the new leader was chosen by the previous zombie leader. Whoever can control it will be the new leader."

Yu Heng wondered why Siya was so eager to retrieve two (maybe one is enough) patriarch zombies, not only to prove his strength, but also to make himself justified. But he didn't want to get involved in those trivial matters, and he couldn't spare time for his own cultivation, so forget about anything else.

Later, Siya came three more times but failed to see his face.

The Huxi clan came and left suddenly. In the struggle for power, they split into two groups. One group continued eastward with the zombies at the foot of the mountain, intending to continue looking for the zombies protecting the clan. The other group stayed behind, but It was led by Ya Zhen, the clan sister of Xiya.

After Xiya ran away, Yazhen came to see Yu Heng in person as the new clan leader.

How should I put it, this Yazhen is slightly inferior to Xiya in appearance, and may be even better in scheming. To be able to incite people away in such a high-spirited manner, this skill should not be underestimated. Moreover, the other party did not get close to him, as if he just said hello and then managed his tribe with peace of mind.

In this way, the composition of Huangsong Mountain became more and more complex, and the number of people continued to increase. The number of disciples of the Chang Qing Sect is limited, and they have to practice on weekdays, so they can only pick out a few survivors to help manage it.

Until one day, zombies suddenly broke out one after another on the mountain. The zombie poison spread quickly, and the water sources and fields were polluted.

What's even worse is that the corpse poison is very powerful. Yu Heng suspects that it is Mao Zombie or even Flying Zombie level zombie poison, which is extremely difficult to get rid of.

After everything settled, Yu Heng organized blood tests for everyone in the mountain. There must be spies among these people, but he didn't know whether they were spies from the living side or zombies.

After a large-scale investigation, it was found that all of them were alive and had not been mixed with Fei Zong. This was not good news for Yu Heng.

After that, the vigilance on Huangsong Mountain was strengthened, whether it was the supply of glutinous rice or the monitoring of food, to drive out the corpse energy. But among the survivors, someone still turns into a zombie every day. Even if that person obeys the arrangements to eat glutinous rice and take glutinous rice baths every day, the drinking water and food they eat are clean. Even the air - Chang Qingmen is not stingy with talismans. With Yu Heng, the unlimited supplier of talismans, the air on the mountain is definitely the best in the world and has the least corpse energy. How come such a perfectly safe place always has living people turning into zombies?

"How's the water going today?"

"Where are their water bowls?"

"Where's the peace charm on my body?"

Jiading handed over a plate with expired peace charms that turned black or burned into ashes. Yu Heng looked through it and asked, "Have they come into contact with anyone or anything in common?"

Finally, he went to do an autopsy and found that none of the corpses had common wounds, as if they had suddenly turned into zombies. But this was impossible. He suspected that there were still spies in the mountains. Who was behind it?

He put aside his cultivation and began to investigate personally. After he personally intervened, the zombie situation on the mountain suddenly eased, leaving him nowhere to investigate. However, he did not give up. He still extracted information from the dead, asked the survivors over and over again, and filtered useful things from the large amount of information.

Finally, he set his sights on a seven-year-old girl. She was an orphan girl who was brought to Huangsong Mountain by kind-hearted people during the escape. On weekdays, several kind-hearted women helped to look after her. Now she has been adopted by a widow and has lived in the mountain for almost a year. Take a look. He is still as skinny and short as when he first came here, and has not grown at all.

When Yu Heng looked for her, she was sitting on a tree. Under the tree, a young woman was knitting a sweater. When she saw him, she quickly saluted: "Taoist Master."

"Just keep busy."

Seeing Yu Heng staring at the tree, the woman hurriedly said: "I'm going to tell her to come down. Come down, it's so dangerous up there in the tree."

Da Ya, who was usually very well-behaved, did not come down. Instead, she climbed higher. This made the woman anxious: "Don't fall!"

Yu Heng cast a flying spell, stepped into the air, and fished the girl down. The girl opened her mouth and bit her, but she couldn't take a bite.

"I'll take her to play while you do your work."

"Oh, Taoist Priest, Da Ya is very well-behaved. Please tell her if you have anything to do. She is very well-behaved. She must have never been sneaky..."

He took the girl down the mountain and placed her on the mountain path.

"I don't know what you are thinking, but it is obvious that you can't control yourself anymore?"

The girl stared at Yu Heng, her black eyes seemed to be made of strong corpse energy, and she was dull and weird.

"You don't hide, you don't run away, and you don't attack me. What are you thinking?"

"I won't leave." The sound of gravel sounded, and Yu Heng shook his head: "But you can't control yourself. Have you counted how many people have died recently?"

"Give me your talisman paper."

Yu Heng thought for a while and took out a stack of corpse-suppressing talismans. The girl took it. She didn't care that a layer of black air floated on her palm and stuffed the talisman paper into her clothes.

Boom--

The silent energy gushed out, but was absorbed back by the girl's body. After more than ten seconds, the girl's body shook, and her dark and thin face became thinner. She stared at Yu Heng: "Is it done?"

"And this--" Yu Heng took out a row of peach wood nails and picked up one.

After the matter was over, Yu Heng sent the girl back to the mountainside. The girl jumped back and shouted, "Mom!"

"Hey, you're back? What did the Taoist priest want you for? Did you break the Taoist priest's things?"

"No, I didn't." The girl spoke incoherently, but she insisted on finishing: "Give me the talisman paper to play with!"

"Oh, this is a good thing, keep it well and don't tear it up, okay?"

"Dashun's mother, you adopted this little mute and treated her so well. How come the little girl doesn't get fat when I see you feed her so many good things?"

"Hey, it must be because she suffered in the past. She will definitely make up for it if she recuperates slowly."

After standing on the path and watching for a while, Yu Heng turned around and left. The mountain breeze at noon swept across his back, bringing a sweaty coolness. His face was pale. When he returned to the yard, Jiading asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

"Nothing."

He sat cross-legged on the mat and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra twice.

God have mercy on me. That corpse is most likely an incorruptible zombie. It has some emotions in its heart and would rather seal itself and stay. Otherwise, no one in this mountain would survive.