Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

Except for him, no one present would believe that humans can really live in peace with zombies, and they didn't take it seriously.

Hearing that he was neutral, Elder Tang looked at him in astonishment, and said, "Does it mean that you can help anyone, but you can't help anyone? Why? Obviously judging from the current situation, we humans are inferior to zombies in all aspects... ..."

"That's why I told you about their weaknesses, and human beings are not as fragile as you think. Their physical strength cannot be compared, but human beings have wisdom that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Elder Tang paused, "But I still don't understand, why do you have... empathy with monsters?"

After Zhang Yang heard these words, he smiled lightly and said, "If the popular science movie just now is released, they will only think that special effects have been added, and normal human beings will not make the peach wood sword shine."

He clearly knows that he is an outlier.

If he blindly trusts his own kind, he will be abandoned by them sooner or later.

Wang Gan sighed. In the final analysis, human beings are just so bad. Zhang Yang's concerns are not unfounded, and he can barely understand it. Let's take our time to win over.

"I see, Mr. Zhang, it's almost time now, and we should go back."

He glanced at the zombie lying on the ground, and said, "As for this, someone will take it back later."

"Let's go back to the hotel first."

After returning to the hotel, Zhang Yang continued to practice. After all, there was still a ghost king waiting for him.

Time passed bit by bit, and night gradually fell.

He found that he could gradually put his consciousness into the prison a few kilometers away, and he moved freely among the crowd in a novelty, and no one saw him.

"Oh! Zhang Yang is gone, watching horror movies is meaningless, and this meal is no longer delicious!" The strong man said with a sad face.

"Yeah! I miss the stories he told, it was so interesting."

"I feel the same way. The last time I saw him exorcising ghosts, I just watched from a distance, and my legs were weak. I didn't expect him to go up and communicate with that female ghost. A real warrior!"

"By the way, do you know? Wu Zhi seems to be in a vegetable state now, and he can't even move. It is said... that he has only a few days to live. It seems that most of his life was lost when he was sent there."

"It deserves it! Who told him to do those beastly things! I accidentally glanced at him in the infirmary before, and his face was so white, I almost thought he was dead, so I just glanced at him, and I fucking kept going I've been having nightmares all night!"

"Die early, this kind of scum shouldn't be alive, I'm sick of breathing the same air as him."

……

Wu Qi is dying?
Zhang Yang was startled at first, but then he felt that it was too normal to be true.

Because people who are caught behind by ghosts usually become very weak, and Wu Zhi is not very strong in the first place, and he is often beaten, and after all the troubles of the female ghost, it is already a miracle that he can still breathe!
He floated outside for a while, then withdrew his consciousness.

His breathing was long and long, as if enlightened, as if he had been enlightened all of a sudden.

Zhang Yang didn't know how long the time had passed, he only knew that everything around him fell into silence.

He opened his eyes suddenly!
He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he jumped to the window, and he clearly saw those living souls floating in a certain direction!

He took the mahogany sword and rushed out!

At the same time, the news that he had left the hotel reached Wang Gan's room immediately.

Xun Jia leaned against the wall and said, "I'm afraid this kid has already hooked up with those monsters and goblins? It's so late and everyone has gone to bed, so those things are wandering outside. I said he can't believe it!?"

"Chairman, what do you think?" Su Guohua asked with a hache.

"Don't shoot for now." Wang Qian lowered his head and said, "We humans are still unable to defeat zombies, so at least he won't stand on our opposite side, Mr. Tang, what do you think?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Elder Tang nodded in agreement and said, "Stay still."

"You will regret it sooner or later!" Xun Jia said angrily, "You can't believe what that kid said!"

On the other side, Zhang Yang chased those living souls and ran into the forest. The next second, the living souls disappeared, and he was the only one circling back and forth on the spot.

Is this a ghost hitting a wall?

It seems that this ghost is not simple!

He glanced at his middle finger in pain, bit the skin, and quickly threw the blood out!

The surrounding scenery revealed its original appearance after a few seconds, with dead branches and leaves, looking like a barren land.

He walked towards the southeast following the traces left by the living soul, and after a while, he saw the guide of the living soul—ghost!
When the male ghost saw the human who suddenly barged in, he immediately stretched out his claws and rushed towards Zhang Yang!

"Humans, go to hell!"

Zhang Yang pulled out the mahogany sword, turned to one side of his body, and flicked the sword flower. The sword pointed directly at the male ghost's throat, "Who made you hook the soul!"

He didn't think that a person with such a low level of cultivation in front of him would want the soul of a living person!
The male ghost held his injured arm and said in disbelief: "Why? Why do humans touch me?! Who are you! You are not human!"

Zhang Yang:? ? ?
Why was he expelled by the ghost for no reason?

"I'm not a human, are you a human? Tell me, who is behind your scenes!"

The male ghost turned his head and was about to run.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Zhang Yang clicked his tongue lightly, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Five stars cast color, illuminate Xuanming. Thousands of gods and sages, protect my true spirit. Giant beasts, subdue five soldiers. Five heavenly devils, perish and disappear. Wherever they are, all gods welcome. Hurry like a law! Destroy !"

He pointed the mahogany sword at the male ghost's body, and with one stroke of the sword, his soul dissipated!

The mahogany sword was even shattered into pieces!

He looked at his weapon distressedly, maybe in the future, every time a ghost is eliminated, a piece of equipment will be scrapped, right?

Zhang Yang found a tree and sat down exhausted physically and mentally. Those living souls looked at him in confusion, as if they were asking him what should he do?
"You go back to your respective homes, go to your respective mothers, you can't even forget who you are?"

The living soul seemed to understand, so they dispersed and left here.

After they all left, Zhang Yang gasped for breath, he was still too weak.

He clicked on the panel:

Name: Zhang Yang

Age: 21
Skills: Maoshan Anecdote (full level), Maoshan Taoism (primary), seal (primary)

Points: 10
"How is this score calculated?"

"[-] points for black zombies, [-] points for wandering souls, because ghosts are more difficult than zombies, so more are added, [-] points for jumping stiffs, [-] points for flying stiffs, [-] points for dry heads, whether it is killing or sealing, The points are all the same."