From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 3 Fox Demon
Just before dawn, Fang Zhengqing set off with his luggage on his back. He planned to fulfill the old man's last wish before "dying", and take a look at what is so magical about that zombie, and whether the corpse poison is suitable for him to take.

Knowing that the world is not peaceful, Fang Zhengqing always travels during the day and never travels at night, but sometimes people are not as good as the sky. Fang Zhengqing looked at the moon above his head, and then looked around from the top of the tree, and found that there seemed to be a village nearby. No, under the moonlight, Fang Zhengqing looked at the map and muttered, "What about the village, no, why did the village turn into a mountain forest? I didn't go wrong. The map shows that there is a small village nearby?"

Reluctantly, I looked again, and there were indeed no lights nearby, so Fang Zhengqing jumped down from under the tree.

At night, Fang Zhengqing is not afraid of the coldness of the mountains and forests. He has a special physique and has learned boxing skills. Magical artifacts are useful for little ghosts, but not necessarily useful for those old ghosts.

Fang Zhengqing had just lit a fire, and before he sat down, a voice suddenly came to his mind that woke him up.

"I noticed that there is corpse poison nearby. This corpse poison was created by exorcising corpses to drive corpses. It is extremely weak. Please decide whether the host is infected or not!"

Fang Zhengqing stood up and looked around carefully. If there were no auditory hallucinations just now, it meant that there must be zombies nearby.

Sure enough, Fang Zhengqing pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and heard the sound of jumping and bells, and the sounds were getting closer, and the number seemed to be quite a lot.

Fang Zhengqing looked behind him, and the first thing he saw was a Taoist priest wearing glasses, wearing a Taoist robe, and holding a seven-star lamp.

Of course, there were many zombies with talisman papers behind him, jumping and jumping after him.

Fang Zhengqing stared at the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest naturally also saw Fang Zhengqing, and his four eyes couldn't help being curious, who's child is this, and he is so calm when he meets the corpse chaser.

But when he saw the mahogany sword protruding from the bag next to Fang Zhengqing, his four eyes knew clearly that he was a fellow.

Fang Zhengqing got up, followed the etiquette of a Taoist junior, and asked, "Where is the Taoist going?"

"Go home!" The four eyes stopped and said with a salute.

Fang Zhengqing walked over with the map in hand, and asked, "Master Daoist, where are the villages near this map?"

Looking around with four eyes, he looked at Fang Zhengqing again, there was a shadow, it was a living person.

He didn't even look at the map, and said: "What village, it disappeared ten years ago, a landslide, I don't know where it is buried!"

Fang Zhengqing felt relieved after hearing this, at least he didn't go the wrong way.

"By the way, boy, what do you call me? I think you are also a cultivator, so it's not convenient for me to introduce you!"

"Respondent Daoist, Fang Zhengqing, the boy, has no sect, and all his skills are learned from the Fengshui master in the village."

"Mr. Fengshui, that's not bad! I'm from the Maoshan school. You can call me Simu. There are no people in this area for a hundred miles. Where are you going?" Simu didn't dare to underestimate Mr. Fengshui, after all Judging from the magic weapon that Fang Zhengqing was carrying, this Feng Shui master was also expected.

"Renjia Town!"

"Renjia Town, that's not close. By the way, my senior brother seems to be there too!" As he said that, his four eyes were about to leave, and he took two steps to look at Fang Zhengqing and said, "Boy, go to my place first, it's just right Follow your path, we can also communicate and communicate on the way, and have a companion!"

Fang Zhengqing listened, and it was fine, anyway, he was on the way.

The two chatted while walking, and after some conversation, Fang Zhengqing found that the four-eyed priest knew a lot about zombies, so this made Fang Zhengqing more interested in chatting, so even if the other party asked him to lead the zombies with a seven-star lamp , Fang Zhengqing did not refuse.

While bouncing around with the zombie, Fang Zhengqing asked, "Master Daoist, how much do you know about this zombie?"

"That depends on how much you want to know!" Sitting on the zombie with four eyes, Fang Zhengqing said, looking at the front, his tone was full of confidence.After all, their Maoshan sect is a big sect, and what he practiced is the Maoshan exorcism line, and he knows zombies best.

Fang Zhengqing: "When a person becomes a zombie, how powerful he is depends on what?"

"First of all, it depends on his physique and cultivation level before he was alive. For example, when we monks become zombies, we start off at a higher level than ordinary people. The second is the infected corpse poison. If the corpse poison is strong, the zombies we turn into are also very vicious. !” As he spoke, he looked at Fang Zhengqing and said, “I think your physique is pretty good, Fang Zhengqing. If you become a zombie, you should at least be at the level of black zombies. Do some exercises, or drink some blood food, and you will become stiff! How about it, do you want me to turn you into a zombie?"

Fang Zhengqing knew that the other party was joking, but he had to admit that Fang Zhengqing was a little moved by what the other party said, but Fang Zhengqing was not stupid, and such things as preparing to become a zombie cannot be said.

Fang Zhengqing: "The Taoist priest was joking, by the way, Taoist priest, do you know Xuan Kui?"

"Xuan Kui, this is the famous Zombie King, but I don't know whether this guy is lucky or unlucky. He became a zombie because he was entangled with the fate of a country. Although he died only 200 years ago, he became the Zombie King, but it's a pity. Ah, the Qing Dynasty is dead in name only, and this guy also has the title of Zombie King for nothing, but his strength is much lower than that of Zombie King, as if he is being hunted down by people sent by Heavenly Masters!"

"Why didn't the Taoist priest go? Killing a Zombie King would save face!"

"Ahem... Although Xuankui's strength has declined, he is not comparable to me. You think the Zombie King is so easy to call!" Simu said angrily, if he has such a great ability, he still needs it Chasing corpses around, young people really can't speak.

Hearing Simu's words, Fang Zhengqing was overjoyed. It seems that everything depends on strength. For example, although the Zombie King is hunted down, not everyone can be hunted down.That's fine, in the future I will definitely become a zombie king, even Golden Retriever Roar, but I don't know how far I need to evolve to be able to use a Bodhisattva as a mount.

As long as the two of them passed through this mountain forest, they would reach the residence of Taoist Simu. Simu also said that he would introduce his precious apprentice to Fang Zhengqing, saying that the two of them were young people and they could get along well.

Fang Zhengqing was leading the way, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, a white shadow flashed in the air.Fang Zhengqing's expression tightened suddenly, and he suddenly looked towards the place where Bai Ying appeared.

At first glance, it was empty and there was nothing there. Fang Zhengqing absolutely did not believe that he was dazzled. Sure enough, it was confirmed that Fang Zhengqing was not dazzled. Suddenly, there was a soft drink from a female voice, accompanied by bursts of fragrance, a Shiro Shadow attacked the walking corpse.

The white shadow is the belt, which wraps a walking corpse, and then flies up with the walking corpse. The sleeping Taoist priest with four eyes also falls on the ground. Walking corpse, said angrily: "Dare to steal the corpse!"

The four-eyed Taoist turned around and wanted to chase after him, but he was faster alone.

It was none other than Fang Zhengqing.Fang Zhengqing saw a beautiful woman in white clothes sweep away a walking corpse with a flick of her belt, and the woman still had a shadow, so she knew it was not a ghost.

It's not a ghost, it's strange in the deep mountains and old forests, and seeing the other party's attire, and smelling the smell of the fragrance in the air, I naturally understand that it is a vixen.Knowing that the other party is a vixen, Fang Zhengqing naturally planned to capture him alive.

"Daozhang, sweep the formation for me!" Fang Zhengqing dropped a sentence, threw the seven-star lamp to the four eyes, then kicked his legs, and rushed towards the vixen like a cheetah.

"Boy, be careful!" Simu took over the seven-star lamp and warned, at the same time, he also wanted to see Fang Zhengqing's ability.

Fang Zhengqing was not slow, he grabbed the walking corpse's legs with a leap, and when he pulled it, the belt broke, and directly pulled the walking corpse off.

The woman on the treetop saw that Fang Zhengqing had spoiled her good deed, so she twitched her belt and attacked Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing pulled out the Thunderbolt Peachwood Sword from his back, and cut off the few remaining belts of her clothes.

The reason why Fang Zhengqing acted was to subdue the vixen, of course not because of the other's face and figure, but because of her blood.The blood of monsters is the same as the blood of cultivators. It is a great tonic for zombies. Fang Zhengqing is also preparing for the future, and more than half of the three months have passed.

A vixen is not a ghost, but a monster with a shape. Although Fang Zhengqing is not a person who cultivates Taoism, he is also a person who practices martial arts. In addition, he has a magic weapon, so he is not very afraid of her.

After the belt was broken, the fox demon's palm suddenly turned into animal claws, and the sharp nails radiated a cold light and scratched at Fang Zhengqing.

The fox demon was not slow either, Fang Zhengqing felt a chill in his waist, and there was a ripping sound, and the clothes around his waist were torn. If Fang Zhengqing hadn't been able to hide quickly, a piece of flesh would probably have fallen off his body.

"Good beast!"

Fang Zhengqing cursed angrily, and then rushed over with the mahogany sword in hand. When the mahogany sword collided with the beast's claw, a puff of smoke could be seen, which showed that the mahogany sword could restrain the fox demon to a certain extent.

But looking at the fox demon's indifferent expression, it is estimated that this restraint is limited.

Although the mahogany sword wards off evil spirits, a mahogany sword like Fang Zhengqing's century-old lightning-struck wood, although extraordinary, cannot reach the point of restraining the fox demon.

But this fox often absorbs corpse energy to practice, and a certain amount of corpse energy has accumulated on its body, so Taomujian reacted.

Fang Zhengqing seized an opportunity and kicked the fox demon directly with a sweeping kick. Although the fox demon's physical body was not as good as a zombie, it was also much stronger than ordinary people, but it was a pity that Fang Zhengqing was a man of great strength.

So this blow directly kicked the fox away, and hit a tree next to it that was as thick as three people hugging each other.

Immediately there was a puff of smoke and a gust of fragrant wind, and soon the smoke dissipated, and a young woman in tulle with spring eyes appeared lying there.

In particular, she moved her body from time to time, making the already exposed clothes more violent and revealing more spring.

Looking at those two straight legs, Fang Zhengqing wiped his nose, and the four eyes on the side shook his head, thinking: After all, it is the young man who is full of blood!
Then I looked at myself again, hey, I am old and useless, and I have no reaction!

"Come on, little brother!"

Looking at the young woman stretching out her hand towards him, Fang Zhengqing threw away the mahogany sword, and walked over quickly with her belt untied.

The vixen looked at Fang Zhengqing who walked in, and carefully glanced at the "obsessed" and "annoyed" four eyes, thinking: If I knew it was so easy, I would just use the method of undressing.

But looking at Fang Zhengqing's handsome face, the fox demon couldn't help but feel his heart beat, and rubbed the place where Fang Zhengqing kicked just now, and it was still burning hot.

In my heart, I hope that Fang Zhengqing's ability brought back will not be lower than before, otherwise she will be disappointed.

When he walked in front of the vixen, Fang Zhengqing's belt had already been untied. Fang Zhengqing lay down on the fox demon, and the fox demon also giggled. This damn charm of my old lady.

Fang Zhengqing smelled the scent and arrogance from the fox demon's body, and his whole body was really hot.

So he took off the outer clothes in an instant, then covered the fox demon, swam his hands quickly, tied the fox demon, and only exposed the fox demon's head.

"..."

The fox demon has question marks all over his head, and young people nowadays like this tune!
Fang Zhengqing: "Okay, just stay inside honestly!"

Hearing this, the fox demon felt something was wrong, and immediately began to struggle, but this struggle, using demon power, suddenly felt that the clothes covering him suddenly became very hot.

"Ah..." The fox demon cried out in pain, and then her beautiful head turned into a yellow fox's head.

Fang Zhengqing: "Don't struggle, there are talismans painted on the inside of the clothes, just stay there!"

Simu came over, looked at the fox demon on the ground and said, "Your boy has quite a few treasures, but this won't hold her back for too long!"

"The Taoist priest, help me find a way!"

"There is a way, but I want to know why you keep her? The young man listened to the old man's advice. Although the fox demon is good, it hurts your health!"

Fang Zhengqing rolled his eyes. Although he admitted that the fox demon is indeed very attractive, he has no intention of breaking himself. He wants to be a boy zombie.There is no other reason, it is because boy zombies are more powerful.

Fang Zhengqing: "Master Daoist, you think too much, I want to raise her for blood!"

"Well, the spirit blood of monsters is indeed very precious, and it's good to keep them. Give me some when the time comes!"

"Well, yes!"

"You bastards, even if I die, I won't make you happy!" the fox demon roared angrily.

Fang Zhengqing heard this, and said, "If that's the case, then kill her, one time is enough!"

As he spoke, he took a mahogany sword from behind his four eyes, and raised it up to stab the fox demon's heart.

Fox Demon: "Wait, I'm just joking, I will definitely cooperate with the two Taoist priests!"

Only by living can there be any hope, and it is better to live than to die. The other party is only taking blood, and there is no need to risk his life.

Fang Zhengqing: "Aren't you forced?"

Fox Demon: "Never force it!"

"Willingly?"

"Ok!"

"It's time to work!"

Looking at the fox demon lying on the ground with four eyes, he said, "How cheap!"

Then I saw him take out three silver needles from the cloth pouch and send mana into them. The silver-white silver needles exuded a pale golden light, and then he thrust his four eyes towards the top of the fox demon's head, and the silver needles went straight into it. The head of the fox demon.

Then the fox demon shrank in size and turned into a little yellow-brown fox.

"Squeak..."

Looking at the screaming fox with four eyes, he said, "Okay, I've sealed her three souls, she won't have any magic power for three months, but after three months, you have to think about it again!"

Fang Zhengqing: "Three months, that's enough!" Three months is indeed enough, and there is only more than one month left for him to become a zombie.

Four eyes watched Fang Zhengqing catch the fox demon in his hands, and then asked: "Boy, just now I saw that you only relied on martial arts and magical weapons to catch the demon, why didn't you use Taoism!"

"Oh, because it won't!"

"No?" Simu was stunned this time, he really didn't expect Fang Zhengqing to be incapable of teaching.

Fang Zhengqing: "Yeah, I don't know why, but I can't practice Taoism no matter what, so I just don't practice!"

"Hehe, it seems that your aptitude is worse than that of my apprentice's. Although my apprentice's aptitude is poor, he can still use simple spells." Simu then compared his apprentice with Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing: "Master, let's continue on our way!"

"Okay, this time you rest, I will lead the way!"

Fang Zhengqing didn't give in either, he was indeed a little tired, and sat on the arm of the zombie with his eyes around the fox demon. Although it wasn't very comfortable, there was nothing to worry about in the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)