Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 72: Haunted, Tracking the Quan Xing Monster

"Dad, I was wrong."

Feng Shayan was extremely embarrassed when she saw that she had caused such a mess, and she regretted it and said, "I shouldn't have underestimated him."

"No, I was wrong this time!"

Feng Zhenghao said seriously: "I saw that Zhang Mingdao came from a famous family, but he was willing to bend down and integrate with ordinary people to engage in business activities. I mistakenly thought that we could cooperate."

"Humph! This person acts in an extreme way and has no sense of propriety. Sooner or later, he will bring disaster upon himself."

"Remember this, everyone in the Feng family must not get close to this person, and there is no need to offend him. If you meet him, stay away from him!"

Feng Shayan was puzzled and said: "But his strength——"

Feng Zhenghao interrupted sharply: "Good or evil, strong or weak, these are not the criteria for making friends."

"With his ability, he could have clearly controlled the situation, but for his own selfish reasons, he pushed trivial matters into a situation where the two sides were at loggerheads and could not back down."

“That’s so inappropriate!”

Faced with a villain who harms others for his own benefit.

He can figure out the context of their actions and take advantage of them.

Faced with fools whose actions are unpredictable.

There is nothing you can do.

Who knows if the other party will stab you out of curiosity the next moment.

Feng Zhenghao hates it deeply!

He glanced at Jia Zhengyu hanging on the stone pillar, and thought coldly: "Jia Zhengyu has an empty reputation, but in reality he is arrogant and conceited, and his behavior is despicable. He should not be befriended."

……

"Ah!"

"There must be a lot of people cursing me!"

Zhang Mingdao sneezed and muttered, "This is too reckless."

Just calculate the benefits.

He suffered huge losses, lost potential allies, and lost opportunities for subsequent cooperation.

Zhang Mingdao scratched his hair and sighed, "I hope the cooperation on hair growth water can continue."

He didn't want to cause any more trouble.

But Feng Shayan's spatial ability was evident on her face.

Any motivated practitioner would not miss the opportunity to study...right?

Anyway, it's impossible for him!

Curiosity is the key, so why would I care about so many things?

He sought money, secretly developed power, and changed his position from side to side.

Isn’t what we seek to cultivate?
If we miss opportunities right in front of us just for the sake of material things, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?
Do it, you won’t regret it!
Zhang Mingdao took the high-speed train from Yanjing to Tianjin. On the way, he closed his eyes and recalled the physical and spiritual structure of Feng Shayan, striving to grasp all the corresponding changes.

Half an hour later.

He returned to Tianjin.

The train is about to arrive at Tianjin South.

He followed the crowd and got off the train, but as soon as he walked out of the train station, he sensed an unusual atmosphere.

Evil spirit!

Normally, no matter how proficient he is in magnetic field changes, it would be impossible for him to lock onto a target near a train station.

There are many and densely populated pedestrians at the station.

The magnetic field signals interfere with each other, causing such chaos that fireworks are about to explode.

But this evil aura is easy to track down.

The location is underground.

Very eye-catching.

I don't think there would be any bored passengers who would bury themselves underground!
Zhang Mingdao stepped on the ground, secretly exerting his strength under his feet, creating invisible waves. Through the echo, he could clearly see ten corpses being carried underground.

Liu Yanyan?
The first person he thought of was the descendant of the Xiangxi corpse-carrying tradition.

Liu Yanyan wanted to take Quan Xing's car to help them find the tomb of Zhang Chulan's grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi, and steal the body.

did not expect.

People are here!

The body they were carrying should be Zhang Huaiyi.

“You can’t find anything even after wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there!”

Zhang Mingdao thought to himself, "Liu Yanyan will reunite with Quan Xingzhong sooner or later. I just need to follow her and I will be able to find Lu Liang."

The double-handedness involves the soul and is much more attractive than spatial abilities!
He walked towards the direction of the zombies while looking around, and soon found three figures emitting corpse aura.

The three of them are of different stature.

Liu Yanyan is the shortest and walks in front.

The two men, who were taller and wearing frog suits, lagged behind.

It looks like a family of three.

Zhang Mingdao's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he could clearly see the flow of Qi in the three people's bodies.

There was no doubt that the two men in leather suits were corpses. Under Liu Yanyan's control, they walked freely, just like ordinary people.

He secretly exclaimed: "There is something special about the inheritance of the corpse-carrying lineage in Xiangxi!"

After death, people turn into corpses.

The blood coagulates, the muscles become rigid and lose their ability to contract and relax.

If it were driven by the Golden Light Spell, it would probably only make the corpse move in a stiff manner, and it would never be so smooth.

The Xiangxi corpse-driving school is not only able to move corpses freely, but can also make them burst out with power that exceeds that of their living counterparts.

of course.

Only for ordinary people. The corpses of aliens are interfered by Qi and difficult to drive.

otherwise.

This lineage had long been squatting near the graves of famous families and sects, digging up graves and stealing corpses, and was famous throughout the world.

As for the principle——

Corpse Qi... he prefers to call it evil Qi, which can blend well with the necrotic and stiff bones and muscles in the corpse and operate in a set pattern.

The core is the talisman attached to the back of the corpse.

Zhang Mingdao used his eyes to examine it for a few times, and he almost learned 60 to 70 percent of the essence of what Liu Yanyan had learned.

He turned his eyes and followed closely, brushing past the three people: "Sorry, I bumped into you!"

Liu Yanyan glared at him: "Be careful when walking!"

She was worried that the body would be exposed, so she looked away and controlled the body to walk away quickly.

after awhile.

She suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wrong quantity!

She carried twelve zombies for self-defense, ten of which she used to transport corpses underground and two of which she kept at her side.

But now he sensed thirteen zombies, ten underground and three behind him!
When did one more body appear?
She looked back and saw two leather-clad corpses following behind her.

"Obviously there are two."

Liu Yanyan wiped her eyes and confirmed again that there were still two bodies. She was stunned for a moment: "Could it be that I have been staying up too late recently and my senses are wrong?"

The hot weather in Tianjin seems to have become a little cooler.

She was puzzled and continued on her way, but after taking only two steps, she suddenly stopped.

I sensed four corpses behind me.

Liu Yanyan forced a smile and walked out onto the street, her legs trembling.

The family-inherited method of controlling corpses showed that there were more than sixty corpses behind him.

What the hell!

She suppressed her pounding heart, walked quickly forward, turned her head and saw two corpses following quietly behind her.

next second.

Liu Yanyan immediately failed.

There was an empty space between the two corpses, and a new corpse appeared on the sensing network.

"Ghost!"

She screamed miserably and ran away in fear.

Liu Yanyan's scream woke up Zhang Mingdao who was replicating the corpse-controlling talisman.

"Where is the ghost?"

Zhang Mingdao looked left and right, but didn't see any spiritual life. He let out a click of the tongue, inhaled a breath of evil energy, and actively drew a corpse-controlling talisman on his shoulder.

When he was studying the evil spirit, he found that the corpse-controlling talisman of the Xiangxi lineage had a lot in common with Zhao Guizhen's Seven Evils.

then.

He simulated the Seven Evils gathering on his body and drew a corpse-controlling talisman to draw the evil spirits into his body, then used golden light to repel them.

I unexpectedly discovered that my body became stronger after the confrontation between the two energies.

Very small progress.

If you are not a person who specializes in body training, it is difficult to detect.

He did not have a specific research direction, but he had already created a folder in his mind called "Taiyin Refining Form".

If the method of refining corpses is well modified, why can't it be used to refine humans?

So he struck while the iron was hot and drew more than sixty corpse-controlling talismans on his body surface.

A large amount of evil spirits entered the body and began to corrode the flesh and blood.

After recovering with the golden light, the connection between flesh and blood and Qi seemed to become even closer.

It's useful, but the cost is too high and the benefits are disproportionate.

"It's fine as a grindstone, but it's useless for promotion."

Zhang Mingdao was quite dissatisfied with the crude effect, but business was more important, so he temporarily stopped playing with the corpse-controlling talisman and followed Liu Yanyan.

He was not worried at all that Liu Yanyan would find out.

Zhang Mingdao used his own powerful biomagnetic field to interfere with Liu Yanyan's vision.

So that she couldn't see her own figure.

As the old saying goes, “He who sees but does not see is called a barbarian.”

The gap in strength between the two is too big.

Zhang Mingdao can play however he wants.

There was something wrong with Liu Yanyan's optic nerve, so it was useless no matter how much she used Qi to perceive.

After a while.

Liu Yanyan regained her sanity and controlled the corpse to continue moving forward. She thought to herself, "Maybe there's something wrong with the corpse control talisman. Let's go back and check it carefully."

At this time.

A spirited young man approached me on a bicycle and started a conversation:
"Little sister, what activities are you doing?"

Liu Yanyan was about to swear and tell him to get lost, but she heard the man speak first, and said guiltily: "Is that your brother? He's quite strong!"

"Brother? What brother?"

Liu Yanyan followed the man's finger and looked behind her.

His face was extremely pale.

That place was empty, without a single person in sight.

(End of this chapter)