Zombieland: I am a Coffinmaker

Chapter 168 Evil comes to the sword, deceitfully pushes the boat!
"That's it for today, I'm a little tired."

The proprietress waved her hand, then turned and walked outside.

She wanted to be quiet, and originally wanted to teach Su Muchen the soul painting technique in the eight sects, but the other party learned it after just a few glances, which is really shocking.

She doesn't want to be hit here!

"."

Su Muchen stared at the back of the proprietress leaving, and shook his head speechlessly, wasn't he just drawing something casually?As for being tired?
It's still early in the morning!

Tired of wool!

In the end, Su Muchen had no choice but to leave the inn resentfully, and went to Mao's coffin shop to check on Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu's situation is much better than him. Mao Gang started a small stove and got a lot of benefits. He got two high-level magic weapons alone.

One is a 30-centimeter machete, which is said to be able to kill zombies and evil spirits easily, and the other is a Bagua mirror, which is said to be a spiritual weapon used by Mao Gang in the underworld.

Su Muchen didn't know exactly what functions it had, but the Eight Diagrams Mirror, which could reach the level of a spiritual weapon, was obviously not ordinary.

"Mu Chen! What did you learn from the proprietress?"

When Uncle Jiu saw Su Muchen coming over, he asked about his situation with a smile.

"It's just taught me some simple things." Su Muchen talked about what the old lady gave him, but Uncle Jiu gasped and said, "You just said that you learned what the old lady handed over to you just after a while." ?”

"Yes what's the matter?"

Su Muchen said doubtfully.

"Do you know how much effort it takes to transform Yin Qi into force?" Uncle Jiu showed a sign of your dissatisfaction on his upright face, and said, "For ordinary people to transform Yin Qi into mana, it takes at least half a month!
You're done in a while!
More than most people! "

"The Rong family's soul painting technique is also very difficult to learn.

If it were only refined using the technique of drawing talismans, the Rong family's soul drawing technique would not become one of the top spells among the eight! "

Following Uncle Jiu's continuous narration, Su Muchen finally knew why the old lady left without looking back just now, it turned out that she was hit by herself!
"hey-hey!"

Wanting to understand the key, Su Muchen couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior brother, it's not easy to get the words of a genius in the bedroom from you!"

Thinking back to that time, when he was scolded by Uncle Jiu, he couldn't describe it in words.

"okay!"

at this time.

Mao Gang came out, saw Su Muchen arriving, and asked, "Your senior brother is still training, so I can't chat with you. I'll have some fun by myself first!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to Uncle Jiu, whispered a few words, then turned and left!
Seeing this, Su Muchen didn't bother Uncle Jiu anymore, walked out of the coffin shop silently, and came to the training place where Xuanyuan Hao and Xuanyuan Wudi were training.

Different from Mao Gang's training place, Xuanyuan Wudi's training place is in a gloomy cave. As soon as he walked into it, Su Muchen felt a sense of coldness sweeping his whole body.

Although he is not afraid of such coldness, this coldness can freeze ordinary people to death.

"The living corpse wants to quickly improve its strength. There are two ways. One is to suck human blood, and the other is to continue killing to increase the evil spirit in the heart, so as to continuously develop the original source of the living corpse."

Although the voice from the depths of the cave was not loud, Su Muchen could hear it very clearly. It was obvious that Xuanyuan Wudi was guiding Xuanyuanhao to practice!
Without thinking too much, Su Muchen walked towards the inside!

Suddenly!

A "person" with a rotten face roared and rushed towards him, and Su Muchen couldn't help frowning at his forehead: "Zombie?"

call out!
Just when he was wondering, a bright sword light flew from the darkness.

puff!
In an instant.

The guy Su Muchen called a zombie had his head cut off, lay on the ground after a few needle pricks, and then became silent!
"It's okay!"

next moment!
Xuanyuan Hao's voice sounded cold.

"fine!"

As soon as Su Muchen finished speaking, he saw Xuanyuan Hao walking out with a white ancient sword, exuding a cold and ruthless aura of cold pride, which made people frown.

"What is this thing you killed? A zombie?"

Su Muchen asked.

"kindness!"

Xuanyuan Hao nodded and said, "This thing is indeed a zombie."

After finishing speaking, he pointed behind himself and said, "I've killed three hundred of them today!"

hiss!
Su Muchen gasped.

He hadn't noticed just now.

Looking at it now, there is really a large piece of rotting corpses lying on the ground.

"you are awesome!"

Although Su Muchen could kill so many zombies, he definitely wouldn't be as blushing and breathless as Xuanyuanhao.

Suddenly!

He was attracted by the sword in Xuanyuan Hao's hand.

"Your sword looks so evil! Where did you get it??"

Su Muchen remembered that Xuanyuan Hao didn't have a sword in his hand before he came here, and only fought with a powerful body. Now he holds this strange long sword in his hand, obviously he got it here.

As for whether it was given by Xuanyuan Wudi, it's hard to say!

However, the shape of this sword is a bit weird. There is a huge skull on the top of the sword. Its mouth opens and closes, continuously absorbing the blood of the zombies on the ground, with a strange red light shining.

"I don't know what's going on, the old man gave it to me!" Xuanyuan Hao really didn't know the origin of this sword. When Xuanyuan Wudi gave it to him, he only mentioned the material of the sword, but didn't say his name and Function.

at this time!

Xuanyuan Wudi's figure came out from the darkness, looked at Su Muchen who was talking with Xuanyuanhao, and said with a smile: "This spiritual weapon is called the Evil Sword."

"Evil Sword? Named after Dian Wei?"

Su Muchen was puzzled.

"That's right, it's him!" Xuanyuan Wudiji explained, "Dian Wei's soul is sealed inside this sword.

Dian Wei has a tall appearance and extraordinary physical strength.

This belongs to Zhang Miao, who once raised the Yamen flag with one hand.

Later, he switched to Cao Cao. When Cao Cao conquered Lu Bu, he was recruited into the army. He performed bravely and was worshiped as a school captain and guard Cao Cao.

In the second year of Jian'an, Zhang Xiu rebelled against Cao Cao. In order to protect Cao Cao, Dian Wei led more than ten people to block the rebels and killed many people, but in the end he was outnumbered and died in battle.

Afterwards, Dian Wei's body disappeared mysteriously, and no one knows where it went." Xuanyuan Wudi explained the origin of the Elai Sword, and told Dian Wei's life story by the way.

"You mean to say that someone stole Dian Wei's body and used his body and soul to forge this evil sword?"

Su Muchen felt that this rumor was a bit ridiculous. According to the historical trend, after Dian Wei died in battle, his body was dismembered by the rebel army, but he did not disappear.

Now Xuanyuan Wudi said that his body had disappeared, so he didn't know if it was true or not.

Xuanyuan Wudi might also feel a little nonsense, smiled, and said: "Actually, no one knows whether the rumors are true or not.

But this sword is very bloodthirsty.

Every time after killing a person or ghost, blood and soul will be absorbed.

If you want to control this evil sword, there is a prerequisite. You must sacrifice the blood in your body to the evil sword. Only in this way can you control it.

Otherwise, you will be punished by the evil sword! "

"Sacrifice your own blood to the evil sword?"

Su Muchen frowned, and said, "Such behavior is unacceptable.

Just a weapon.

He is powerful, but also a weapon.

Bloodthirsty is fine, but it's not a devourer!

Otherwise, there is no need to be strong! "

Xuanyuan Wudi was startled when he heard this, then he laughed and said: "That's right, it's better to have a powerful weapon than to be as powerful as yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Muchen and suddenly smiled slyly, and said, "Muchen, you fight against Xuanyuan boy, let me see how strong you two are?"

"Let me fight against Xuanyuan Hao?"

Su Muchen looked at Xuanyuan Wudi, seeing that he was pretending to be immortal, and said: "Your Taoism supernatural powers can restrain him! Such a battle is meaningless!"

"Xuanyuanhao! Come and fight Su Muchen!" Xuanyuan Wudi didn't give Su Muchen a chance to refuse, and said directly to Xuanyuanhao: "Use all your strength, with the heart to kill him!"

After speaking, he stepped aside and watched silently.

"Damn it. Seriously!"

Su Muchen was startled.

Xuanyuan Hao's long sword was already in front of him, before he had time to think about it, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and he was pushed ten meters away like a ghost.

The next second, he appeared in front of Xuanyuan Hao strangely again, and slapped out his palm in his astonished eyes.

bang.

Xuanyuan Hao flew out and hit the wall heavily, making a loud noise.

"Distracted during the battle, court death!"

Su Muchen looked at Xuanyuan Hao who was slowly getting up from the ground, and said coldly.

Xuanyuan Wudi clapped his hands and said, "That's right! I said that there is a problem with your strength, so you really have reservations!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Hao at the side, and said, "Let's reply this time! His ability is not as simple as it appears on the surface, and he will be counted by him if he is not careful!"

Xuanyuan Hao nodded and said, "Yes! It's really amazing!"

"okay!"

“Let’s practice till here today!”

"You go to the inn with him!"

"Just come and practice every day!" Xuanyuan Wudi directly issued the order to drive away Xuanyuan Hao and Su Muchen.

Then, he walked towards the cave body.

"Let's go!"

Xuanyuan Hao grinned, finally shook his head, and walked towards the inn.

"Weird old guy!"

Su Muchen knew that Xuanyuan Wudi would not let Xuanyuan Hao test his own strength for no reason, and there must be something he didn't know about.

"never mind!"

"Go back first and talk about it!"

Su Muchen couldn't think of the originality, so he turned his head and left the cave.

that's it!
Time passes day by day.

Under the guidance of the three masters, Su Muchen, Xuanyuan Hao and Jiu Shu all improved themselves rapidly.

Soon, half a month passed.

On this day, Su Muchen was practicing paper-making with the proprietress Xiaoyu. The figure of Uncle Jiu hurried in, grabbed his arm and went out: "Master Uncle found news about Ghost King Sword, come with me!"

"found it!"

Su Muchen was startled, but then he came to his senses and ran outside, watching Uncle Jiu frown.

Afterwards, the two came to the coffin shop, where Xuanyuan Hao and Xuanyuan Wudi were also there.

Seeing Su Muchen and others coming, Mr. Mao said with a serious face: "You three think it over! The place where the Ghost King Sword is located is not a good place, and many powerful ghosts went in and went there without a good end.

Moreover, there are several powerful ghost generals guarding that place, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life! "

"Think about it!"

Su Muchen nodded!

His task is to get the Ghost King Sword, and he cannot complete the task without taking it.

Therefore, his attitude is very firm.

Seeing this, Mr. Mao sighed quietly, and said, "Okay! Then let me tell you the location of the Ghost King Sword!

That place is called the Land of the Dead. It is dark all day long, and there is no daylight. It is filled with extremely vicious evil spirits.

It is even more dangerous than the eighteen layers of hell.

Strictly speaking, that place is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

In other words, only the former lord of the ghost world can manage that place, but since the ghost world disappeared, that place has become a restricted area for humans, gods and ghosts.

Normal people cannot enter it.

And the ghost king sword is said to be sealed at the top of a four-story ghost tower.

In the ghost tower, an evil ghost guards each floor.

If you want to see the Ghost King Sword, you need to defeat the guardians of each tower.

Otherwise, you will never be able to enter the next level. "

"Evil ghost?"

After listening to Mr. Mao's words, Su Muchen frowned and said, "Are the evil ghosts you mentioned as guardians at the level of ghost generals?"

He needs to understand the opponent's strength, so that he can win every battle.

"I don't know!" Mao Shisan shook his head and said, "Everyone I've seen is dead! I still want to ask you again, do you really want to go?"

"En!" Su Muchen resolutely vomited.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will not discourage you anymore." Mr. Mao sighed quietly, and said, "The Land of the Undead is too dangerous, and ordinary people cannot enter it at all.

Later, I will arrange for two people who are familiar with the place to go with you.

At that time, they will take you into the land of the dead, and when you come out, they will also take you out! "

"remember!"

"Going to the land of the dead, don't expose your identities as gods in the underworld."

"Otherwise, life will be in danger!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Mao provided the things they had prepared to Su Muchen and the others, and asked him to take them all over, so as not to need them at that time!
Su Muchen gave those things to Uncle Jiu and Xuanyuan Hao, and he picked up the map to look at it, not because he was so noble, but because he brought a lot of things.

There is no need for Mr. Mao to provide it.

However, he noticed from the map given by Mr. Mao that the Land of the Dead is located on the other side of the Blood River, and the three of them need to cross the Blood River to reach the Land of the Dead.

Afterwards, the three of them corrected all night, and at dawn the next day, they came to the bank of the Blood River to meet.

This river of blood is very similar to the river when they came in, it was all red, as if poured with fresh blood.

Above the river, there was also a faint blood-red mist.

Soon, a small boat approached from a distance, but to the surprise of Su Muchen and others, there was no oars on the small boat.
Suddenly!

Su Muchen noticed that there were some strangely long ones under the boat pushing the boat forward.

Obviously, these hands are the origin of the boat's movement.

"Ghost pushes the boat."

Seeing this scene, Su Muchen couldn't help frowning.

This kind of boat is usually used to ferry ghosts.

He and Uncle Jiu are living people, is it really okay to sit on it?

To be continued!

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