Zombie Daoist in Marvel

The upper body of a human being is the sky, and the lower body is the earth.

People who are born with disabilities will have a hard life.

And if both the upper and lower body are born with defects, it would be a fate of "Heaven and Earth are incomplete".

This is the destiny of even one of the hundreds of millions of people.

Being able to grow up smoothly is already an incredible fate, and being killed is even more incredible.

If it was a normal death...it doesn't seem like it would be the zombie Taoist's turn.

After all, people have such a tough destiny, and any accident they plan is either near miss or harmless. Therefore, the zombie Taoist priest thinks that it is impossible to encounter such a corpse. How many years should a person live? If it is less than that Then you will never die.

But now he is dead.

This was the reason why Han Qi didn't dare to make corpses. He just said he wanted the corpses of people who were born with disabilities, but he never expected that his younger brothers could find such vicious corpses.

"I don't know if there is a concept of corpse transformation in the Marvel world. If you leave it alone, this thing will come to life on its own, but it seems that it will be burned in the crematorium?"

Han Qi thought for a while, then he made up his mind and started practicing!

He took off all the clothes on the corpse, and then used black needles to sew the incomplete parts of his body, which would become its weakness. As for the materials, of course he found them from other corpses.

Then Han Qi took a large writing brush, cut his wrist, and poured out a full bowl of blood. The blood was fragrant, and he was obviously full of spiritual energy and mana.

Han Qi dipped a large brush in his own blood and began to draw symbols on the corpse.

"Imperial order, Taiping Town, eliminate demons, kill demons and demons, and keep the gods pure forever. By the order of the Supreme Lord!"

Using blood as the raw material, the words written out are shining golden, but every stroke makes Han Qi sweat all over his body, and all his magic power surges out, but it cannot be broken, it must be written in one go, and it must be written in one stroke. The entire Taiping Edict!

This is great magic power against all monsters and monsters.

When he wrote about slaying demons, Han Qi's fingers holding the pen were all cracked and his nails were burnt black. He frowned slightly and did not slow down, but continued to maintain the normal speed.

But there seemed to be a huge force on the pen, which made it difficult for Han Qi to move forward. After writing the word "Exterminate Demons", Han Qi's right hand was already bleeding profusely. Strangely, the blood turned into smoke and disappeared as it flowed down.

"What the hell, even with the eighth level of my corpse-suppressing technique, I can't write a complete edict of peace?"

Han Qi couldn't help but doubt his life. How powerful were the previous zombie priests?

He felt that if he forced himself to finish writing, he might be seriously injured.

"Please come to me, Master Patriarch!"

There was no other way, Han Qi had no choice but to ask the Patriarch, but since he was at Marvel, he didn’t know if he could come over.

In fact, there is no guarantee that he will be invited to the Grand Master. Han Qi actually wanted to invite his own grandpa.

It depends on which of the ancestors is willing to come down. If no one is willing to come down... then Han Qi will still grit his teeth and finish the painting.

Then Han Qi felt something.

"No, there are so many people?"

Han Qi's brows were twitching wildly. Didn't he say that the ancestors were very cold? Why did so many people respond?

Han Qi's lineage of zombie priests was handed down from the late Tang Dynasty, and there are as many generations of ancestors as there are zombie priests.

In the past, when Han Qi knew that his family was the legendary zombie Taoist priest, he even ran to ask his grandfather if his family had any dragons like those from the Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan in the TV series.

The answer was of course no. The old man was confused. After all, he was not a TV series watcher. He just told Han Qi that the Shenlong thing had basically disappeared after the Tang Dynasty was destroyed. If there really was a Shenlong, he would have been a zombie Taoist priest long ago. Went to Longhu Mountain and Baiyun Temple.

In the end, Han Qi's body was possessed by the strongest ancestor.

The Patriarch just took one look at it, then wrote it with a brush, and thoughtfully wrote a peace edict on the head, limbs and torso of the corpse, and then left.

After the Patriarch left, the big brush exploded into powder, and Han Qi seemed to be knocked away by an invisible force. He flew backwards in front of the corpse and hit the wall hard.

If it weren't for the diamond talisman all over his body, Han Qi would have lost half of his life at this moment.

There is a price to pay for asking the Patriarch to show up.

"Why draw five Taiping Edicts???"

Han Qi vomited blood while expressing his condemnation. It would take at least two or three years for him to recover his energy and energy.

For cultivators like them, the loss of energy and spirit is too great, which will affect their foundation.

But luckily, it finally worked.

The next step is to bury the corpse in the coffin, and then the corpse can be refined.

Han Qi was so weak that he leaned on the iron corpse's shoulder, and then directed the two iron corpses to put the body into the coffin.

There was only a beam of moonlight in the sky that could shine down, and it happened to shine on the coffin.

The waiting time is always long, and Han Qi will not check on the zombies every day, fearing that it will smell the mutation of popularity, which will be bad.

He always arranges for zombies to see them, and naturally they are not those iron corpses who have contact with living people.

Originally, something should have happened in 49 days since Qiqi, but now it has been 64 days since [-], and there is still no response. This made Han Qi sigh, it is indeed a unique corpse, but he doesn't know how long it will take for it to change.

With a "pop!" sound, a thunder fell from the sky and hit the coffin!

Suddenly, dirt was flying all over the sky.

The surrounding zombies were also shaken by the sudden thunder and were all destroyed!

Zombies are most afraid of thunder, more afraid of thunder and lightning than fire.

After Han Qi disconnected from the zombie, he immediately knew that something was wrong, and hurried over regardless of whether his popularity would cause any changes in the corpse that had not yet emerged from the ground.

"How could there be thunder? This is not in the open air..."

Han Qi learned the lesson from Black Cat. This place is completely sealed. The moonlight can shine in because it is made of high-strength bulletproof glass.

But now, the ceiling is intact, but the thunder comes out of nowhere!

"Isn't it a thunderstorm targeting this corpse?"

Han Qi thought of a possibility and quickly went to see the coffin.

The coffin struck by lightning has already turned into a big pit!However, in the middle of this large pit with a diameter of at least half a foot, why...how is there a figure standing there?

Aren't zombies most afraid of thunder? How could this corpse stand up after being hit head-on by such a loud thunder?

Could it be that 'frog' reaction?

That figure had a weird smile on his face, his hair was blown up by lightning, his body was naked, no clothes on, but the nails on his hands were that gray-white! ! !

But his face was rosy and as white as jade, and the dirt on his body fell to the ground. Is this still the pale, soulless corpse?

I saw him kicking his feet, jumping out of the pit, looking at Han Qi with a smile, and jumping towards him. Han Qi took more than ten steps back.