Chapter 38
Qin Shan stood on the spot and took a closer look. He was wearing an apricot robe and a wooden crown on his head. He was holding a sword formula with one hand, and the other hand was holding a fly whisk on his shoulder. He was saying something every year. Some obscure formulas.

"This Taoist priest, please stay."

Since he met half of his colleagues, Qin Shan naturally wanted to have a few words: "I haven't asked the Taoist priest how to call him, where he comes from, and what are he doing here?"

After the Taoist priest in yellow took a look at Qin Shan, Fuchen picked it up lightly, stood where he was, and pointed to the grass not far away with his empty fingers:

"An Zhongping, a poor Taoist, suddenly felt something inside the mountain gate a few years ago. He went out to travel around the world and happened to pass by this place. There was a yin energy in the grass over there. Did this little layman ever see him nearby? Have you ever seen anything strange?"

Qin Shan looked at the grassland. It looked empty. There was nothing unique about it. Looking left and right, he couldn't see anything wrong. Could it be that the Yin Qi was hidden so deeply that only a Taoist priest with such profound knowledge could capture it? ?
"I just came here today, looking for something, but I don't know anything."

Out of caution, Qin Shan did not intend to reveal his true identity directly, but first wanted to see what the Taoist priest was doing.

If he also came to find the whereabouts of the zombies, he can search together later; if he has other purposes, then he should be careful to avoid any accidents.

"Hehe, well, I don't know what kind of object this little layman is looking for, when and where it was lost? If you have this information, Pindao can help you make a divination, maybe it can be counted." Come out with something."

"Okay, the thing I lost has no hair, fangs, and clothes. It's been a long time since I lost it, and I can't remember the exact time. But this thing has a history of at least a few hundred years. Maybe it was me. It’s not sure if you have long legs and run. It’s better than that, please trouble me.”

Qin Shan took advantage of the situation to go downhill, and darkly described the characteristics of a zombie.If the priest was also looking for zombies, he would have understood what Qin Shan was talking about right away.

Sure enough, after hearing Qin Shan's description, Daoist An Zhongping stroked his beard with a smile on his face:
"It seems that the little layman has a predestined relationship with Pindao today, and Pindao happened to bump into him. Let's go over there first, and follow the clues to find that thing out."

The two maintained a strange tacit understanding and walked towards the grassland just now.

"This place does have qi stagnation. It's very likely that those things have been here for a while... and there is also bloody evil energy. Someone may have died here."

Qin Shan thought about it and couldn't see anything wrong. He could only feel something wrong after turning on the Golden Light Curse. The breath here was vaguely repelling the golden light around Qin Shan's body. There was indeed something wrong.

Taking advantage of Daoist An's inattention to open the Golden Light Curse for a moment, Qin Shan obediently followed behind him to see how the Taoist priest found out the clues.

After entering the grassland, Taoist An began to try in different directions one by one. If it felt wrong after taking a step, he would take the previous step back. Just like this, he moved forward slowly while figuring out some formulas until he reached the corner of the grassland. edge.

"Something's not right...why is this happening?"

The Taoist priest stood there with a look of confusion visible to the naked eye, mumbling words and turning around in various directions for a few times, and finally stopped.

"What's the matter, Daochang An?"

Qin Shan also came over and waited behind Daochang An.

"I figured out that the thing disappeared when it got here. It doesn't make sense. There's no hiding place around here. Why did it stop breathing when it got here?"

Daochang An was puzzled, and stepped on the grass with his feet: "I have heard that zombies that become drought demons can fly to the sky and escape from the ground, but the zombies here can't be drought demons. Once the drought demons go out for thousands of miles, they shouldn't , it shouldn't be."

Qin Shan himself is a pure wild man, and his tracking relies solely on the compass and luck. Now that the compass is still cooling down, he can only rely on luck.

"Is Hanba the only zombie that can escape suddenly? Are there any zombies that have not evolved to the level of Hanba, but have some of the abilities of Hanba?"

As Qin Shan asked the question, he searched his mind for the memory of zombies.

"Hmm... I wonder, Mr. An, have you ever heard of a kind of zombie called flying zombies?"

Finally, Qin Shan thought of a zombie that might fit the situation.

"Flying Zombie? Could it be that the zombie has the ability to fly after being full of blood?"

After thinking for a while, Daochang An thought of the record in the book:
"The zombie will be able to fly for a long time, and will no longer be hidden in the coffin. The hair all over the body is more than a foot long, and there is light in and out. After a long time, it will become a flying yaksha, and it will not die unless it is struck by lightning..."

Hearing such a description, Qin Shan felt a shudder. Feitian Yaksha was immune to lightning strikes and seemed to be almost immune to ordinary physical attacks.

"Daozhang, is there any way to find out or deal with this flying stiffness?"

Now that it's here, Qin Shan no longer hides it, and simply speaks clearly.

"This flying zombie comes and goes without a trace. It is hard to find. It hides during the day and comes out to attack at night. We have to lure it out of the hole. Since it wants to suck human blood, it will definitely appear at night. We will come first tonight Take a look here and see if you can meet that guy if you have a chance."

As he spoke, Taoist An drew a few orders in the void and disappeared into the ground.

"I left an order for tracking. As long as the thing passes here, I can feel its movement."

After finishing the arrangement, Taoist An patted his sleeves and said, "Little layman, have you asked me how to call you?"

"In Xiaqin Mountain, people from the surrounding towns originally came here to take a look when they heard about the disturbances in the provincial capital."

"Dare to go out looking for zombies alone at a young age, you must be a well-known teacher."

Daoist An chuckled and stroked his goatee: "I don't know where Lay Master Qin came from?"

"Family affairs are the descendants of Maoshan."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, that's how it is."

Seeing that Taoist An was about to leave, Qin Shan thought about it and chased after him:
"Daochang An, we live in this hotel in the city. If you find anything, please let us know. I plan to try my luck in the city tonight. I have found similar situations in the city before."

"Okay, layman Qin, it is our duty as cultivators to subjugate and eliminate demons."

Daoist An took the slip of paper with the address and room number on it, said "Boundless Heavenly Venerable", and then drifted away.

(End of this chapter)

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