The Heavens: Turn into a black-eyed zombie at the start

"Roar!"

After the zombie's true form was revealed, Aaron began to connect the world of Yin and Yang.

"Yunmei, take them back to Wanhua Forest first!"

"Yes, son!"

Yunmei and the group of flower demons might find it difficult to resist the yin energy of the Yin-Yang world. At this time, it is Mochou, Xiaoshuang and the 120 eight ghost brides.

This time, there was one more person, and Xiaoli, who had been carried in Aaron's arms all the time, was also released.

In Aaron's mind, Xiaoli is not the same as Yue Qiluo. Yue Qiluo is a pervert, but the taste of blood is good. When he is imprisoned, he goes to drink some blood from time to time. It is not a big problem, but if he knows his secret, he will die.

Xiao Li, a century-old female ghost, is a super-traditional hate-marriage-loving brain. Since she was bitten by Aaron, she has been dependent on Aaron, and she will not marry unless Aaron. Only a zombie, which zombie can stand up to it.

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Master!"×N

Although the ghostly and dark energy was overwhelming, it had to be said that Aaron was almost drunk amidst the clear and crisp voices.

It's a good thing they didn't call him pretty boy, otherwise he would definitely get lost in the sound of pretty boy.

Concentrate, communicate with Yin and Yang, the ancient battlefield itself is full of Yin Qi, and soon, the two sides began to assimilate.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

"Hack them!"

"kill!"

While opening the Yin-Yang Realm passage, Aaron, who was observing the Yin-Yang Realm along the way, heard a violent slashing sound just as the passage opened a little.

"Oh, I found it. It turned out that these soldiers were not satisfied with hacking in Yangjian, so they went to Yinyang Realm to hack."

"It's no wonder that there aren't even a single ghost in this ancient battlefield in Yangjian. Anything that comes in will have to be hacked by nearly [-] soldier souls from the three parties in turn. Nothing can stand up to it."

"Huo, it's dark enough to use a machete to kill for a thousand years. It's amazing, but this one uses a spear. Do these guys like Xiasanlu so much?"

"Wow, chicken and egg!"

After hundreds of years of endless struggle, this group of soldier souls has almost completely wiped out their own consciousness, becoming an existence very close to the natural environment.

The endless fighting bred a strong evil spirit, which caused the strongest soldiers in the souls to lose consciousness and immerse themselves in the endless fighting.

If this continues, they will either disappear into this world one day with the disappearance of the yin and baleful energy, or they will be taken away by the masters and become materials for refining weapons in the hands of others.

But today, they ushered in a third ending.

"Roar!"

When the passage of the Yin-Yang Realm opened, Aaron couldn't wait to put down the giant ship, and flew into the Yin-Yang Realm. Such a huge amount of Yin-Yang Qi and soldiers' souls already made Aaron's saliva almost flow down.

Aaron in mid-air sucked hard, a large amount of evil spirit and Yin Qi were sucked into his body, and the zombie blood began to flow at a high speed, unlike absorbing Xing Tian's blood, this evil spirit and Yin Qi were easily absorbed by Aaron's zombie blood devoured.

This massive evil spirit also slightly aroused the Xing Tian blood that Aaron had swallowed into his body, and the speed of swallowing Xing Tian's blood was actually a little faster.

In this way, with the joint efforts of both parties, the power of Aaron's blood grew rapidly like sitting on a high-speed rail.

As for the [-] ghost soldiers who fell from the yang world into the yin and yang world to fight, they don't care about other things. In their world, there is only endless fighting left.

Therefore, they didn't notice that the soldier soul that would re-condense soon after death never stood up again this time.

As the evil spirit and Yin energy were swallowed by Aaron, there were fewer and fewer soldiers on the ground, and the countless days and nights of fighting finally came to an end.

Fighting from the yang world to the yin and yang world, and then fighting back to the yang world, the hundred thousand soldiers and souls under such circumstances, do not know how many times the cycle of yin and yang has been rotated.

"kill!"

With the last slash, the generals among the last three ghost soldiers stabbed me, I stabbed him, and he stabbed you. As the evil spirit dissipated, the eyes of these three generals regained a trace of clarity, feeling that they were about to dissipate, Relief flashed in their eyes, and then, they turned into evil spirits and Yin spirits and flew into the air, and were swallowed by Aaron.

Chapter 111 Yan Chixia and Xiahou

"Ha, cool!"

Swallowing up the baleful and yin qi of one hundred thousand soldier souls, Aaron's closed mouth couldn't stop emitting white air.

It had to be said that this was the happiest meal he had eaten since he came to this world.

"Sure enough, it has to be a high-level world. It hasn't been long, and it has reached the apex of the bloodline!"

The Yin Qi devoured this time is okay, mainly because a large amount of evil energy stimulated the absorption of those few drops of Xing Tian's blood.

The part of Xing Tian's blood that was absorbed made Aaron's zombie blood almost jump up, until the blood shackles appeared, and there was no way to rise, Aaron had to stop swallowing Xing Tian's blood.

The excess evil spirit and Yin energy are used to strengthen Aaron's body and abilities.

The benefits brought by these [-] soldier souls far surpassed the benefits brought by the two ghost kings, Nine-Tailed Fox and Ghost Baby.

"I don't know if there is such an ancient battlefield in this world, it's so delicious."

"Looking for a chance, if I can be promoted to the second generation of zombies, then my confidence in winning this world will be much greater. Zombies can be regarded as high-level combat power in a complete middle-thousand world. In this broken middle-thousand world, How can I walk sideways!"

Since you want to get this world, you have to follow the system prompts to get the power of destiny. This world is called the world of A Chinese Ghost Story instead of the world of Liao Zhai, which means that the main power of the world should fall in the part of A Chinese Ghost Story .

"It's time to go to Lanruo Temple."

Originally, Aaron remembered where Lanruo Temple was, north of Jinhua, Zhejiang Province, but now, the world of immortals in paintings and messy painted walls has also merged into it. This world has become a world with unknown geographical distribution and unknown dynasties. Naturally, Lanruo Temple is not easy to find.

"Go to Yan Chixia first. As a local and a key figure in the plot, that guy should be able to find Lanruo Temple!"

Come out from the passage of Yin and Yang.

"Son!"

Mo Chou and others who had been waiting on the boat for a long time finally waited for Aaron to return from the Yin-Yang Realm.

"Let's go, let's go to the next stop!"

"Next stop? Where are you going?"

"Find a bearded man!"

"rise!"

The ship flew into the sky and into the clouds, and the speed became faster and faster with the electric lights of the ship's hull flickering.

"found it!"

When he met Yan Chixia before, Aaron had memorized his breath, which flew directly in the sky, and the journey of hundreds of miles only took a few minutes.

This kind of speed is also a disadvantage. The things on the boat are not human. If they were human, they would lose their brains.

"It's here, Wumenju!"

Keeping the boat in the sky, Aaron jumped and jumped directly.

"Huh? What?"

Yan Chixia, who was packing up her things in Wumenju and was about to run away, felt an inexplicable sense of oppression on the top of her head, and he patted her head.

"Could it be that the hair loss has become more and more severe recently, and is it really going to be bald?"

Boom!

Aaron fell into Wumen Center, and a hole was smashed into the ground.

"It's you?"

Yan Chixia took down the hand that was touching her head and breathed a sigh of relief. Never mind what was coming, there are still ghosts and ghosts to treat. If she is really bald, there is no cure.

"Pack up? Where are you going?"

While packing up her things, Yan Chixia said angrily: "My apprentice ran away, and now I am left alone. What's the point of staying here? My right eyelid has been twitching for the past few days. There must be Trouble happened, get out of here quickly, less trouble!"

Yan Chixia talked to Aaron but was very rude. He knew that Aaron was not human, and he also knew that Aaron was better than him, but so what, he had absolute confidence in himself, he couldn't beat him, but he could still run.

His apprentice Shi'er died at the hands of the ghost king Nine-Tailed Fox because his beloved girl Awei died.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, Shi'er knows that Awei is with him, and neither of them will end well, so he has no choice but to beg Master to save Awei and send her to reincarnation.

Separated from the girl he loves, Shi'er was disheartened and decided to travel around the world, killing demons and eliminating demons, so that his own incidents would not happen again, so he left a few comic strips to explain to his master, and then ran away at night up.

Yan Chixia actually has a way to catch up, but when the child grows up, it's time to go out and venture, so he doesn't care.

Suddenly, a hearty male voice came from outside the door.

"Yan Chixia, I finally found you!"

"Hey, it's all your fault, I'm a step late, please come to the door!"

Boom!

With a loud noise, the door of Wumenju, which was installed just before Shi'er left, flew in directly with the loud noise.

As soon as Shi'er left, his father Xiahou came to find him.

However, he didn't come to find his son, or in other words, he didn't know that his son was still alive.

He came to Yan Chixia for a sword competition, and for the title of the world's number one swordsman, he chased Yan Chixia for seven years.

"Hahaha, Yan Chixia, let's see where you go this time!"

"Oh, trouble is coming!"

"Yan Chixia, hurry down and fight with me. Today, the title of the world's number one swordsman is about to change hands!"

"Xiahou, you have been looking for me for seven full years, and you have also lost for seven full years, why bother!"

Hearing Yan Chixia's words, the Xiahou swordsman flew out of shame and drew his sword, and rushed towards Yan Chixia.

"ah!"

Yan Chixia was forced to fight back with her sword.

Xiahou swordsman slashed at Huashan Mountain with a powerful and heavy move, straight to Yan Chixia's already smooth forehead.

Yan Chixia raised her sword with her backhand and swung it lightly to the side. Xiahou's sword path was skewed, and it slashed obliquely on the pillar.

"Sure enough, the difference in strength is too big. This Xiahou is still an ordinary martial arts practitioner, so he has to fight with Yan Chixia, a cultivator of immortals. What's the use of fighting?"

Originally, I was just asking Yan Chixia for directions, but I didn't expect to see such a good show. Aaron, who likes to eat melons the most, didn't dislike the filth of Wumenju, so he found a railing and sat down, took out the White Snake Demon Pill Soaked in unintentional blood, watching a movie while cooking.

Xiahou and Yan Chixia, you make one move, I do the same, the fight is exhilarating, jumping up and down, it's very lively.

Aaron could clearly see that Yan Chixia was just playing with Xiahou, and Xiahou had already struggled to resist before she used her mana.

After fifty moves, Xiahou's physical strength has dropped seriously.

"Hey!"

Yan Chixia swept across the army with a move against Xiahou's chest armor. Xiahou's sword was directly slashed by Yan Chixia's force, and Xiahou's arm was still cut when Yan Chixia withdrew her strength.

"Hmph, I lost, I never thought that your sword would become sharper even though you were hiding in such a place where no shit is possible!"

"No, it's not that my sword has become sharper. It's because of your reputation as the number one swordsman in the world. You are impetuous, have bad intentions, use moves that are uncertain, and the sword is fast and inaccurate. If you continue like this, if you don't cultivate yourself, Sooner or later something will happen!"

Chapter 112 Lanruo Temple Arrives

"I'm from the sword competition, not to listen to your preaching, Rory, chatter, chatter, like a woman!"

"Xiahou, you!"

"Hmph, after I've practiced a bit, I'll come to you for a sword competition, and there will be a Yan Chixia later! The title of the world's number one swordsman, wait for me to claim it!"

Without waiting for Yan Chixia to speak, the swordsman Xiahou, who stopped talking, made three steps in parallel, and ran away from Wumenju directly over the wall.

"Sigh, the door that Shi'er just made for me, no door, no door, there shouldn't be a door in this place."

Looking at the door broken by Xia Hou's kick, Yan Chixia shook her head.

For Xiahou swordsman, Yan Chixia actually admires it quite a lot. Although he is not a person who hates evil as much as hatred, he can be regarded as a person with clear grievances and grievances. He never bullies the weak and the weak. Like his sword, he goes straight.

It's just that people are too persistent. Ever since losing to Yan Chixia seven years ago, Xiahou has been madly fighting with Yan Chixia like a demon.

Xiahou swordsman does not kill innocent people indiscriminately, nor does he commit crimes. Even if he is asked to compete with him, Yan Chixia can't do anything serious.

In this way, the two fought for seven years, and Xiahou lost for seven years.

Now, he was marked as his hometown.