I practice immortality in the movie

Chapter 32: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

When Huang Sheng came to the hall, he happened to meet Daoist Qianhe who was coordinating in the middle.

Daoist Qianhe looked at Jiang Yi, the black-robed man bouncing behind Huang Sheng, "Nephew, could this be?"

"That's right, it's a zombie." Huang Sheng replied calmly.

"How do you make a zombie? Why don't you burn it?" Daoist Qianhe looked at Huang Sheng in disbelief.

"The zombie I encountered on the way here was a disaster. I subdued it and used corpse refining techniques to refine it into a servant corpse." Huang Sheng made up an excuse at will.

"But..." Daoist Qianhe still wanted to speak, but was interrupted coldly by Huang Sheng. He was now simmering with a fire in his stomach, and it seemed that everyone was upset.

"Don't worry, Master Uncle, I have my own measure."

"A bad zombie will retaliate..." Daoist Qianhe wanted to persuade him, but seeing Huang Sheng's indifferent expression, he could only sigh heavily and stop talking.

Huang Sheng said goodbye to Daoist Qianhe, and brought Jiang Yi to the morgue. Outside the morgue, a golden coffin was basking in the sun.

Several disciples of Bingyong and Taoist Master Qianhe were waiting nearby.

Huang Sheng placed Jiang Yi in a shady place in the morgue, then found a place to lie down in the woodshed next door.

Now that there is endless noise outside, it is difficult for him to continue practicing. He has been too obsessed with practicing in the past two days and his body is a little tired. It is better to take this time to take a good rest. The right balance between work and rest is the last word!

Huang Sheng originally just wanted to close his eyes, not wanting his body to be too tired. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

He is also not very popular here, so naturally no one pays attention to him.

This sleep was a long and deep sleep!

It wasn't until a thunderbolt sounded that Huang Sheng woke up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, it was already dark outside, and heavy rain was pouring down accompanied by strong winds and lightning.

In the wind and rain, Huang Sheng seemed to hear some noises from outside, so Huang Sheng walked out strangely.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the woodshed, Huang Sheng saw that the walkway outside the morgue next door was crowded with "walking corpses". From time to time, a few soldiers would bravely carry out walking corpses from the morgue.

The golden coffin was still drenched in the rain outside, and Taoist Master Qianhe and several disciples looked worriedly at the Wu Shilang who was directing in the aisle in the rain.

Huang Sheng listened carefully, only to hear Wu Shilang speaking in a goosebump-provoking voice with disgust on his face, "Hurry up, hurry up, move those corpses out quickly, and welcome the old prince in."

Daoist Qianhe couldn't see it, so he walked forward and said to Wu Shilang, "Wu Shilang, can you let the coffin in first?"

"No."

"But wait..."

"Wait until those corpses are brought out, but not now." Wu Shilang pinched his orchid fingers and said in a pretentious manner.

Daoist Qianhe had no choice but to watch those soldiers move the corpse out.

At this time, a disciple of Taoist Master Qianhe shouted, "Master, the ink fountain in the coffin has melted."

"What?" Taoist priest Qianhe looked over quickly and found that the ink lines on the coffin were almost washed away by the rain, and the ominous omen in his heart became even deeper.

Huang Sheng also walked into the rain with a gloomy face, came to the side of Daoist Qianhe, and asked, "Uncle Qianhe, why didn't you bring the coffin in after it rained? It's very dangerous."

Daoist Qianhe smiled wryly when he heard the words, "The waiter Wu is willing to put all the corpses out before putting the coffin in."

"Why?" Huang Sheng was puzzled.

"Because that Wu Shilang said that there are relatives of the emperor, even if they die, they can't live with those mud legs. So he must move those walking corpses out before he is willing to transport the coffin in."

Huang Sheng was furious, "Is he sick?"

The sound of rain covered Huang Sheng's voice, Wu Shilang didn't hear Huang Sheng's words, but Daoist Qianhe did, but shook his head with a wry smile.

At this time, a gust of wind slanted the rain, and suddenly the rain stopped.

The four people from the southeast, northwest and northwest who were originally caught in the rain said happily, "Hey, the rain has stopped!"

Huang Sheng was very familiar with this scene, but he walked away silently.

It happened that Bing Yong had already moved all the walking corpses out of the aisle, and came to the side of the coffin, ready to help the four Taoist priests push the coffin.

"Okay, you can push the prince in. Be careful." Wu Shilang waved his handkerchief and said.

"Yes." Bing replied bravely, and began to push the coffin in forcefully.

At this time, a thunderbolt struck the golden coffin from the sky, and the soldiers who supported the golden coffin were all electrocuted, and the four Taoist priests holding insulator ropes were also scared and hid aside.

"What is it? What is it?"

And Wu Shilang, who was directing in the aisle, was also taken aback. He looked up at the golden coffin, and saw the golden coffin making a "creaking" sound, as if something was rubbing against the inside of the coffin, and then the coffin lid was pushed up, triggering The ink fountain lines on the coffin glowed the color of blood and yang.

"I'm scared to death." Wu Shilang screamed strangely, not knowing where he went.

As the zombies in the coffin exerted their strength, the ink fountain thread was torn a little, and the coffin lid was pushed open, and the zombies inside were about to run out.

"Bring out the rope." Taoist priest Qianhe on the side ordered. After saying that, he jumped on top of the coffin and pressed the coffin lid heavily again.

At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe's disciples came over with a thick rope, and the master and apprentice worked together to tie up the coffin heavily.

However, not long after it was tied up, a huge force came from inside the coffin, the rope was torn off, the coffin lid was lifted, even Daoist Qianhe who was standing on the coffin lid was knocked down, and was thrown from the sky. The golden coffin lid was pressed to his leg, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

The disciple next to him hurried over to rescue Daoist Qianhe.

A zombie wearing Qing Dynasty royal uniform jumped up from the coffin and let out a corpse cry.

Although it was just a surprise, Huang Sheng had to say that the sales of this zombie were much better than that of Mrs. Ren.

When Old Master Ren appeared on the stage, his face was covered with black hair, making him extremely ugly, while this royal zombie's exposed skin was copper gray and blue. If you don't look at its sharp fangs, it looks like a human being!

As soon as the zombie came out, one of the apprentices of Taoist Master Qianhe took the mahogany sword, made a sword gesture, and charged forward, intending to subdue the demon.

Huang Sheng couldn't help shouting and rushed over, "No."

It's a pity that it was too late, the royal zombie just bent over, and its sharp nails inserted into the apprentice's chest, causing him to let out a miserable howl, and then mentioned the apprentice Qianhe Daoist.

Just as he was about to suck his blood, Huang Sheng arrived and pointed at the zombie's forehead, "Suppressing Corpse Curse!"

Suppressing Corpse Curse, which consumes 130 points of spiritual power, can suppress the forehead ** of a zombie, making it unable to move.The stronger the corpse aura, the worse the effect of suppressing corpses.

A red light flew towards the royal zombie's forehead, and the royal zombie was immediately frozen, motionless.

Without the control of the royal zombies, the imprisoned apprentice Qianhe Taoist struggled and fell down, and the blood on his chest suddenly came out.

One of his fellow apprentices ran over to support him.

Suddenly flames appeared from the royal zombie, and then he regained his power of action. With a howl, he stood on the edge of the coffin and swooped down again. The two blue-gray zombie palms tightly pinched the necks of the two disciples of Qianhe Daoist Priest respectively. .

When Huang Sheng saw it, he cast a corpse suppressing spell, but he didn't want the spell to be blocked by the body of Taoist Master Qianhe's apprentice.

He could only watch helplessly as the two disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe were carried into the coffin by zombies.

Huang Sheng, the rescued Daoist Qianhe and his two apprentices chased to the coffin, just in time to see the bodies of the two disciples of Qianhe Daoist were thrown out one after another, and they all fell to the ground, with two blood on their necks. The hole is obvious.

The royal zombies that sucked the blood of two cultivators are even more powerful, even though they are only two Taoist boys in the spirit gathering period.

It popped out of the coffin again and jumped to the ground, landing right next to Taoist Master Qianhe.

It stretched out its hands, revealing its purple-blue sharp corpse poison nails, and then jumped up high to attack Daoist Qianhe.

Taoist priest Qianhe shouted, put his feet together and kicked the chest of the royal zombie jumping in the air. The royal zombie was kicked far away, and Taoist priest Qianhe was also shaken aside by the zombie's repulsive force. After falling to the ground, I couldn't help shaking my painful feet.

The zombie fell to the ground stiffly, and immediately bounced back, just as Huang Sheng also walked up to it, the royal zombie immediately attacked Huang Sheng nearby.

"Your sister!" Huang Sheng couldn't help swearing, but he didn't move slowly. He pointed his right palm at the royal zombie, and with a thought, the card of the fire curse on the card bar trembled, and a ball of fire burst out of thin air, burning straight towards the royal family. zombie.

The fire was burning on the royal zombies, but the royal zombies still attacked Huang Sheng relentlessly regardless of their care.

Huang Sheng didn't even have time to swear. Seeing the zombie's poisonous nails in front of him, he quickly jumped to the side to avoid the zombie's attack.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the royal zombie stiffened and bent forward, with the nails of both hands thrust straight forward.

Huang Sheng, who had not yet taken a breath, saw the zombies' continuous attacks and had to roll on the spot to avoid the attack range of the royal zombies.

Even so, several cracks were torn from Huang Sheng's clothes on the back, but fortunately, he was not injured, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes.

At this time, the two disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe who were still alive also rushed over. Under the instructions of Taoist Master Qianhe, they used a corpse rope to tie up the royal zombie, temporarily restraining the royal zombie.

Huang Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the ground, and looked at the royal zombie who was barely tied up with the corpse rope with a stern expression.

But to be honest, Huang Sheng is not optimistic at all. The original plot and the power of the three disciples cannot bind the royal zombies. opponent?
But sitting still and waiting was not Huang Sheng's style. Huang Sheng's thoughts moved in his mind. Jiang Yi, who had been carried to the corridor by Bing Yong in the morning, suddenly started to move, responded to Huang Sheng's call, and jumped over, ready to join the battle group.

At this time, Daoist Qianhe used his blood essence to give the peach wood sword magic weapon to enhance the power of Yang Qi, and the whole peach wood sword glowed like a blood sun. One step, a sword pierced into the Royal Zombie.

The sound of "嗤嗤嗤嗤" was heard endlessly, and I saw the wooden mahogany sword, as soon as it was inserted into the zombie, it melted like a piece of ice hitting a burning iron. In a blink of an eye, the mahogany sword was left. The hilt of the next sword is still there.

The yang qi and the corpse qi of the zombie had a violent collision reaction, which stimulated the royal zombie to become fierce. It let out a howl, opened its hands vigorously, broke the entanglement rope, put its hands together and stabbed at Daoist Qianhe. go.

　I haven’t saved the manuscript. I have some internal injuries. I have a fever that hasn’t fully recovered yet.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)