Zombie World: Helping the World

Chapter 402 The Ghost Realm and the Evil Ghost Skin

Qin Song's complexion was stern, and above his complexion, there was a faint look of nobility.He seemed to be the most devout believer, with his palms folded, solemn and sacred.

Fang Xueyan was immediately confused by Qin Song's action.

"Qin Daochang? You?" Fang Xueyan sat in a wheelchair with a puzzled expression.

"Pa!", Qin Song slapped Fang Xueyan on the face.

"Master Evil God said that your desire is not strong enough, and your heart is not pious enough. So, let me ask you for him, are you ready?" Qin Song always had the expression of a crowd of fanatics, Let Fang Xueyan not be able to tell the truth from the fake.

In addition, Qin Song recited a few lines of the Sutra of Rescuing Human Beings in a low voice, and the tangible and intangible golden light formed a halo behind his head, setting off his majesty and holiness.

So Fang Xueyan didn't dare to contradict him, "I, I am very pious. I am completely sincere to the Lord Evil God." Fang Xueyan imitated Qin Song, also clasped her hands together, bowed her head, showing piousness.

"Crack!" Another crisp sound.

Fang Xueyan glared at Qin Song, "You! Why are you hitting me again? Could it be that this is also the meaning of the evil god?"

Qin Song's eyes were calm, "The evil god said, you are still not pious enough. He wants me to teach you some principles of being a believer. Believers of the evil god should not be careless." Qin Song deliberately cast a spell again, causing visions to appear around him, bluffing Fang Xueyan was suspicious and a little frightened, so he didn't dare to get angry again.

After all, with his dignified appearance, coupled with his disabled body, all his hopes for returning to normal rest on the evil god.The stronger the evil god is, the happier he is.

"Slap!" Another loud slap, Fang Xueyan's face was almost swollen.

"Are you devout enough?" Qin Song smiled slightly, looking at Fang Xueyan.He had to laugh because he couldn't help it.However, he still controlled this smile solemnly and mysteriously.

Fang Xueyan was completely angry, and grabbed Qin Song's neck with both hands, "You...what do you mean? You slapped me so viciously, you actually told me that it was the evil god's intention?" Fang Xueyan Yan was so angry that she wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

For so many years in Heishatang, those who dare to scold him are dead.Not to mention, who would dare to slap him in the face in front of him.

Qin Song maintained a peaceful smile from the beginning to the end, "Do you still want a gift from the evil god? Do you still want the evil god to help you heal your wounds?"

Qin Song's words spoke to the depths of Fang Xueyan's heart.He angrily let go of Qin Song's neck, trying his best to control his expression.

"Crack!" It was another crisp big-ear post.

Fang Xueyan was caught off guard and was beaten so dizzy.Qin Song's physique was strengthened by the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, so it was as hard as steel.In addition, he swung it with all his strength, and with this slap, Fang Xueyan almost felt his brain was pulled out.

"Damn it! You! You're going to die!" Fang Xueyan threw a handful of poisonous insects at Qin Song.

When the poisonous insects flew close to Qin Song, they were all blocked by a sacred golden light curtain.

Seeing this, Fang Xueyan resorted to several tricks.Seeing that Qin Song is as holy as a Buddha, his complexion is solemn, and all dharmas are invulnerable.Immediately, a terrifying thought came to his mind, that Qin Song might have really obtained the power of the evil god.

"How dare you blaspheme the evil god!" Qin Song glared like a King Kong, and slapped Fang Xueyan again with a "slap!"This time, Fang Xueyan screamed and rolled to the ground.

Qin Song clasped his hands together, "From now on, call me Venerable, do you understand?"

"If you dare to show any disrespect to the evil god, a great punishment will befall you." A big slap slaps you to death.

Fang Xueyan climbed up from the mud, "I know... I know, Qin... Your lord."

Qin Song nodded and walked away.

Fang Xueyan asked anxiously from behind: "My lord, where are you going?"

Qin Song didn't turn his head back, "Of course I'm going back."

Fang Xueyan said: "My lord, don't we go to Pojiang Mountain now?"

Qin Song turned his head and said, "I still have some unfinished business. Let's meet at Lanruo Temple in the early morning of the [-]th of this month."

Fang Xueyan looked at Qin Song's back, and not long after, said coldly to the people beside him, "Follow him and see where he is going."

"Yes." The men behind him clasped their fists and left.

He looked at the rolling water of the Yangtze River with distant eyes, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.The fourth child, Jiang Yunsheng, also died, and died right in front of him.He contributed the most this time, but was killed under his nose.He himself, but he still can't avenge him.

"Fourth brother, it is worthwhile for you to die for me. Qin Song is now the guardian of the evil gods, and I can do nothing about it. Mourn you at the Spring Festival. From now on, I will go and burn incense for you every Qingming and Double Ninth Festival." Fang Xue Yancao hastily buried Jiang Yunsheng's body by a tree, and hurried away without even erecting a tombstone.

What he didn't know was that when he left, there was a faint blue light flickering around his waist.That is the light that monitors the talisman.

……

Qin Song bought a fast horse by himself and drove to Renjia Town.

Of course he knew that there were eyes following him on the road, but after three or five mountains, the horse blessed by Qin Song's spiritual power threw the group of followers far away.

Qin Song trekked through mountains and rivers all the way, making countless transfers to passenger inns along the way.

On the way, Qin Song checked the system that he hadn't had time to check.

[Host: Qin Song]

[Cultivation level: Earth-level celestial master (fourth grade)]

[Cultivation techniques: Maoshan Daoism, Maoshan 49 Needles, Maoshan Medical Taoism, Nether Real Copy]

[Yin Virtue: 1680/10000]

【Account balance: 1458 silver dollars】

[Worship value of all living beings: 300 points]

[Skills: Iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover, force to pull the mountain, King Kong is not bad, sword control, ten directions to kill demon swordsmanship, sword formation to kill immortals, skin of evil spirits, combat power investigation]

【Combat power: 23258】

Qin Song was surprised to see that in his skill column, there was an extra skill called Evil Ghost Skin.

"Evil ghost skin?" Qin Song was a little surprised.

The acquisition of skills this time is very rare, because I have already acquired skills without upgrading.

Qin Song checked the properties of the ghost skin.

[Evil Ghost Skin: Increase the skin's resistance to damage from evil ghosts, the current increase is 30%. 】

"30.00% resistance?" Qin Song showed joy. This thing is much stronger than the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover before.

The iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover can only resist physical attacks such as zombies, but it is mediocre in the face of evil corpses like the previous Soul Eater.

The soul-devouring corpse's hair almost cut off his head before, and Qin Song still remembers this scene vividly.

Qin Song touched his neck, and now he could still feel a circle of dents.

The hair itself is not hard, but because of the blessing of the ghost power of the evil corpse, it has a corrosive and strange cutting quality.

If Qin Song hadn't had time to react and let the evil corpse pull his hair back and forth twice, Qin Song might have died on the spot.

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