Reborn Zombie Supreme

The raging evil spirit blanketed the police station.

Most of the men looked tired and upset.

‘Zhang Xiaoyi’ looked twice at the police station door, and it wasn’t until her two sisters urged her to get in a taxi and leave.

"Who said no one wants me?"

"With your stinginess, someone will want you!"

It was like the two people looking in the mirror were having a lively argument in the taxi.

"Sister, Ninth Sister, I should go back."

"Go, go, don't delay the business." Zhang Dayu nodded.

After getting out of the car, 'Zhang Xiaoyi's' face was like a layer of white dust being lifted off, revealing a bright red face.

It floats lightly and flies away.

…………

In Qingshan Apartment, He Cheng leaned against the window and looked at the parking lot downstairs, extinguishing his cigarette.

Take another one from the soft box and light it.

The ghost bones are kneaded into tobacco leaves and mixed with Yin Qi. It is also a rare treasure in the City God's Temple.

The cigarette smoked by ghosts and gods is not only as simple as puffing out clouds and mist, but also has an effect on increasing one's cultivation level, but it is just a mouthful if it falls into He Cheng's mouth.

"Thousand-year-old bat spirit?"

Yan Hong guessed, "The police station is full of demons and the men are low on energy and blood, so they should be her food."

"Thousand-year-old bat spirits have taken control of the police station. There are not many fairies with farsightedness."

He Cheng nodded, pinched his fingers, and the cigarette butt was burned into ashes by the corpse gas and blended into the dust.

Ordinary little ghosts look down on living people, let alone a thousand-year-old demon!

How extraordinary this monster is to be able to deign to lurk.

"Looks like we have to collide!"

[Grade]: Jumping to Zombie (Promotion: 0/9 Millennium Demonic Heart, 1/1 Buddha Bone)

Ever since he defeated the Cheng Huang lineage that day, he had reached the next stage of evolution.

It was recorded in the ancient books he obtained that Fei Zhan no longer needed to hide in the coffin and could appear during the day.

It can fly and swallow blood within a thousand steps!

Of course, it is also possible to transform into a flying yaksha, another species, similar to a ghost.

Obtaining the Buddha's bones was relatively easy. He cut off his Vajra Warrior arm and obtained the Buddha's bones, but the thousand-year demon heart was rare.

Since he came to this world, he has only seen a thousand-year-old vixen.

"If you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow."

The thousand-year-old bat spirit jumped out automatically, saving him a lot of thinking.

"Master, I have collected a few resentful ghosts."

Yan Hong half-knelt on the ground and took out a few items with a flick of her sleeves.

A pair of white shoes embroidered with red flowers.

A cup of water.

One plate.

If the Evil Buddha's arm wants to be upgraded, he has to rely on resentment. Killing is more interesting than reciting the Diamond Sutra. I don't know what's going on with him. He gets dizzy when he listens to the sutra. Even if he really wants to join Buddhism, he can't. , the cure for transcendence is the poison that blows up his head.

He Cheng raised his hand to hold the plate, and the corpse air enveloped the plate.

A woman screamed "Ah!" and jumped out. As soon as she jumped out, the female ghost was about to run away, but He Cheng raised her hand and pinched the back of her neck.

As soon as I took a bite, the ghostly smell filled my mouth.

The body of the dish fairy ghost is scattered.

"That's it?" He Cheng let go of Dixian and ate most of it, leaving only 88 points of resentment in his mouth.

According to this progress, he will need to find at least 10,000 resentful ghosts. There are countless people who have died due to injustice in the world, but there are too few who can turn into resentful ghosts and curse people.

Dixian shrank in the corner in fear, glanced at the ghost fairy Yanhong, and then at the zombie king He Cheng, and gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

He Chenggang summoned the Vajra Arm and wondered whether he should rely on this arm to kill.

He saw little feet on the ground wearing embroidered white trousers, stepping into embroidered shoes. Looking up, he saw a woman wearing a lotus shirt with a slanted collar, a dead white face, and no eyes but white eyeballs.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The sound of opening the mouth is a cry.

The woman stepped on embroidered shoes and moved towards He Cheng step by step.

The golden Buddha palm fell on the woman's face.

The female ghost was beaten to pieces, leaving only a pair of white embroidered shoes on the ground, one behind the other, as if she was still walking towards He Cheng.

"Brainless ghost!"

There is no difference between what he beats to death and what he bites to death.

78 points of meager resentment came into the account.

He Cheng scratched his head in annoyance.

Although it is normal for people who cultivate from gods and Buddhas to take hundreds or even thousands of years to advance to a small level, he might still be the fastest among them.

However, collecting tens of thousands of them is too troublesome.

In the corner, Die Xian saw He Cheng and was irritable. He was as stiff as a statue and did not dare to move, for fear of attracting his attention.

"No movement?"

He Cheng grabbed the glass of water and looked around.

Some resentment, but not strong.

The corpse gas boiled the water, but no female ghost came out.

"She is a cursed female ghost. People who drink the lake water will be immersed in the fear of illusions. She has already transformed herself countless times through the lake water. Yan Hong can't catch her..."

Yan Hong's voice suddenly changed.

"I asked you to capture hundreds of people and drink the lake water and gather together. Will the female ghost show up when she wants to harm people?"

The female ghost in front of her is not Yan Hong, but her inner demon Zhang Susu.

A female ghost, two personalities dissatisfied with each other.

"Chu people are beautiful"

The old corpse of the mountain village, the ominous midnight bell, can also be regarded as a representative of the resentful ghosts.

He Cheng opened his mouth and poured the lake water containing Chu Renmei's body into his mouth. He was an anomaly among zombies, with three souls and seven souls. Chu Renmei's tricks should also work on him.

Crunchy...

Someone scratched the window sill with his fingernails.

The moonlight gathered and disappeared.

A few seconds later, a dry white hand rested on He Cheng's shoulder.

"Are you ghosts all brainless?"

Only Die Xian was afraid of Chu Renmei, the embroidered shoes, and really thought he could kill heaven and earth.

He raised his hand to grab the white hand on his shoulder and turned around sharply.

Wearing a navy blue robe, with black hair covering her face, the female ghost with a stooped waist slowly raised her head to look at him.

Her hair was parted, and her dark eyes stared out from between them, without the whites of her eyes.

There was a burst of corpse energy, a wind of corpses rose up, and the evil energy soared into the sky.

The hair covering Chu Ren's beautiful face was raised.

“Quite handsome”

The zombie's claws clamped the female ghost's neck, watching and admiring it.

This is where the scary atmosphere of Die Xian is lost. The scariest thing about ghosts is that they don’t appear and cannot be seen through.

How can it be scary to pounce on someone as soon as they meet?

He Cheng's hand suddenly loosened.

"Owner!"

Yanhong's reminder came from behind.

Chu Renmei escaped from his grasp at some point and lay on his back like a sloth.

A man and a woman would definitely be very heart-warming, but this one is a murderous zombie and the other is a female ghost seeking life, so this action is a bit too creepy.

"Hey, it turns out it's not the original body."

He couldn't see the level, which meant that Chu Renmei was considered a curse, not the real body.

"Where did you get the lake water from? Take me there."

Yan Hong didn't dare to delay, so she jumped out of the window with He Cheng and flew out of the sky.

Chu Renmei in a navy robe just lay on He Cheng's back, blowing cold wind into his neck. The zombie was a bit colder than a ghost. This was not called cold, but called heating.

Seeing that the terrifying zombies and ghost fairies had left, Die Fairy hesitated, "Run away, or not?"

After more than ten minutes, she saw that the zombies and ghosts had not come back. She was relieved and just about to escape, but the door was kicked open suddenly, and a demonic aura surged into the sky, and a female demon with fangs rushed in.

The saliva kept flowing out like a waterfall, soaking the floor in just three or four seconds.

"Failed?"

The banshee turned to look at Die Xian, revealing a charming smile in her frightened eyes.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. With a flick of his hand, a large puddle of water appeared on the ground.

"And a little snack!"