The personal security of the beautiful president

When three people walked over together.

I saw a lot of seasonal fruits on the altar in front of the tombstone.

Bananas, grapes, apples, pears...

All of these fruits turned out to be fresh.

More than that.

On the periphery of the fruit, there are also two wine cups.

It contains yellow rice wine.

The wine was still warm.

All of this shows that this tombstone was taken care of not long ago.

However, several people clearly heard what Xin Yinong said.

After passing the second level, the Bone Forest is the third level.

There is a ten-thousand-year zombie here.

invincible.

What exactly is going on?

Yan Chengtian and Xie Zhengye looked at each other in blank dismay.

And Shagen kowtowed there, three times and nine times.

I don't know what is muttering in my mouth.

Only Ding Zhe walked over alone, stood there, and bowed three times to the tombstone.

Then turned around and looked around vigilantly.

In Ding Zhe's view.

There is only one person who placed these tributes.

That is the ten-thousand-year zombie that Xin Yinong said.

If he is still human.

It's just that at this moment, I don't know where this ten-thousand-year zombie has gone.

at this time.

Yan Chengtian and Xie Zhengye figured it out.

The two also looked around warily.

Sure enough, just as the three of them became vigilant at the same time.

He heard footsteps coming from the nearby peach grove.

The sound of footsteps was no different from that of ordinary people.

The three looked at the same time.

I saw, deep in the peach grove, a man wearing coarse clothes.

A man with a bun that looks like a terracotta warrior walked over.

how to say.

As soon as I saw the appearance of this man.

The three of them shuddered at the same time.

Because the three people realized at the same time that this person is not a living person.

is a dead man.

A zombie, to be exact.

It turned out that this person's skin looked like rotten leather.

There was no color on his face.

And the eyes are not like ordinary people, black and shiny.

This person's eyeballs were also gray.

When walking, it is not like ordinary people, all the joints of the body can move.

The joints in this man were hard.

Rather than talking about walking, it is better to say that this person is jumping over.

Obviously, this guy is the ten-thousand-year zombie that Xin Yinong mentioned.

What makes the three feel a little scary is.

The zombie was holding a tea tray in his hand.

There are four teacups on it.

The tea inside was still steaming hot.

He walked over so stiffly, and put the tea tray on the railing of the gazebo.

Then he turned around and glanced at Ding Zhe, Yan Chengtian and the others, then opened his mouth and said, "Please drink tea."

"Uh?"

Ding Zhe looked at Yan Chengtian and Xie Zhengye who were beside him.

For a moment, the three of them didn't know what to do.

Unexpectedly, after the zombie finished saying the three words please drink tea, he stopped paying attention to a few people.

Instead, he walked behind the huge tombstone.

at this time.

Shagen has already paid homage to the patriarch.

When he got up, he happened to see the back of the Wannian Zombie.

Then the guy's eyes lit up: "I remembered, my mother once said it when she was alive."

"The guard at the third pass on the back mountain of Qingfeng Ridge is a ten-thousand-year zombie."

"It is said that the ten-thousand-year zombie was discovered by two ancestors by accident."

"The two patriarchs worked together to subdue this ten-thousand-year zombie and endow him with some intelligence."

"After the two patriarchs passed away, this ten-thousand-year zombie was in charge of guarding the back mountain."

"It is said that the two patriarchs gave a task, and he can decide who to let in."

"If he doesn't want you to come in, even Da Luo Jinxian can't do it."

Hearing Shagen's words, Yan Chengtian was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Damn, why didn't you say it earlier, which made me worry about explaining to you, Master."

"I, I forgot..."

Shagen scratched his head.

Yan Chengtian looked at Xie Zhengye helplessly again.

And at this time, the ten-thousand-year zombie had already walked out from behind the tombstone.

He actually held a small rosewood box in his hand.

As usual, he put the box on the railing of the pavilion.

Then he took out a thread-bound book from inside and said to Ding Zhe, Yan Chengtian and the others, "Come here a few of you."

"Uh, yes!"

The four nodded at the same time.

Then he walked to the side of the ten-thousand-year zombie.

I saw that this guy turned out a white silk from the rosewood box.

The silk was extremely thin.

Although his back is facing several people.

You can also clearly see the words written on it.

"Okay, this is a handwritten letter from Dong Xuanzi, the head of the Tianji Sect, who asked me to hand over to you..."

"what?"

Ding Zhe was taken aback for a moment.

It has long been heard that the sages of the last ancient times could predict things that would happen thousands of years later.

Is this true?

Because he has the highest cultivation among several people.

He respected him again, so he had no choice but to walk over.

He took the silk from the hands of the ten thousand year zombie.

While unfolding it, I saw the following words written on it: Yu Tianji sent Dongxuanzi and his friend Maoshan sent Danyangzi to establish Xanadu Village.

After the escape village, I found a place filled with lifelessness.

Get a ten-thousand-year zombie.

The two of us used mystic arts to make these ten thousand year old zombies into guards for this side to protect everything.

In his spare time, he deduces the future generations of the Shelter Village.

A total of 800 years have been deduced.

It is calculated that after 800 years, the Shelter Village will be destroyed by a villain named Miao Tianqi.

This is truly a catastrophe for the Shelter Village and cannot be avoided.

However, Yu also calculated that after a thousand years, there will be a group of four named Ding Zhe, Yan Chengtian, Xie Zhengye, and Shagen, a descendant of the Maoshan School...

These four people are the ones who saved the escape village from the catastrophe.

Therefore, the ten-thousand-year zombie and some small gifts are left behind.

I also invite little friend Ding Zhe to take good care of his descendants for the sake of Danyangzi leaving what he has learned all his life to you.

Many thanks.

Dongxuanzi, Danyangzi...

After reading these, Ding Zhe, Yan Chengtian, and Xie Zhengye looked at each other in blank dismay.

And this time.

The ten-thousand-year zombie took out a jade pendant from the red sandalwood box and said to Yan Chengtian, "Yan Chengtian, this is the "Nine-Jet Boxing Manual" left by Dongxuanzi."

"what?"

Yan Chengtian was stunned when he heard it.

Then there was a look of ecstasy on his face.

It turned out that this "Nine-Jet Fist" was a martial art handed down in his family, but it was lost in his grandfather's generation.

For a long time, it has been the pursuit of several generations of the Yan family to find the boxing score of "Nine Jeet Quan".

Originally, he had no hope for this.

Unexpectedly, I got it here.

How could he be unhappy.

At that moment, Yan Chengtian hurried over, took the "Nine-Jet Fist Manual" with both hands and bowed directly without looking at it...