Reborn Zombie Supreme

The moon is covered by dark clouds.

The cloud pressure was very low, and it was accidentally touched by the flames rushing up from Wumenju, causing it to boil.

When I looked up, there seemed to be a ball of ruby ​​hanging under the starry sky.

"You don't hate me?"

He Zhili is standing in the air, and the wind gently blows the corners of his clothes.

The sign of the City of Wasted Death hangs on his waist and floats slowly.

Next to him is the expressionless Jin Yanzi.

"Xiaoxue doesn't dare."

She really didn't dare. He Cheng could easily see through other people's attitudes towards her. Jin Yanzi has never been loyal, but now he is not hostile either.

The hatred of killing a husband and a son should be irreconcilable.

"The master killed my grandma and saved my two sisters. And he has taken care of Xiaoshuang for decades. Xiaoxue has always been grateful and does not dare to have any hatred!"

Jin Yanzi lowered his head.

"I believe what you said."

Jin Yanzi not only lowered his head, but also bent his waist, and his body was trembling.

"You also have to understand me. Apart from loyalty, there is also betrayal. You feel free to talk baldly for a while, but you also have to think about how difficult it is for me."

Even if Jin Yanzi only said a few words to his son, a leak is a leak.

"Master, I just ask you to let Xiaoshuang go. She is following you wholeheartedly and has never wavered."

"You don't have to worry about that."

He Cheng raised his hand and hit Jin Yanzi on the head.

The golden swallow screamed miserably, fell from the wind, turned into a golden swallow in mid-air, and finally hit the ground without any movement.

"I myself am also a clay Buddha crossing the river, otherwise I would really want to let you go and live an happy life..."

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Zhejiang Jinhuayi,

Chisong looked at the back mountain, and the young man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

He packed up his clothes and stood up. Although he had been in Chisong Temple for many years, he had been practicing in seclusion and never left the cave. Naturally, he was not aware of the changes in Chisong Temple.

Looking at Chisongguan building several more floors and building several temples, I felt happy.

Red pine view bedroom,

The old temple master sat cross-legged on the bed, with a little Taoist boy waiting on him.

The viewer has white hair and a white beard. Although the wrinkles on his face are as dense as steps, and the wrinkles are deep enough to hold paper, his eyes are bright, as if he has caught the stars from the sky and put them into his eyes.

"Master..." The young man stepped into the bedroom and bowed.

The old patron smiled and was very happy, "You are here."

"Something big is happening today. I dare not not come," the young man said.

"What's the big deal?" The old viewer's eyes were full of appreciation.

"...your time is coming"

"Haha, that's right!" Instead of being angry when someone told him that he was going to die, the old patron burst into laughter.

"Looking at your current cultivation level... you are already above me."

"Chu Ping's cultivation time is still short...disciples have also reached the bottleneck of cultivation recently." The young man bowed, not daring to show off.

"With your current level of cultivation, you won't gain much by working behind closed doors."

The old temple master looked out the door and said, "Nowadays, demons are in power. With your ability, you should go out and travel around to gain more knowledge. Maybe you can take that step and become an immortal!"

"yes!"

The young man lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, he saw the old viewer's head hanging down weakly.

"The master of the temple has gone away~"

The little boy immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

Once it was passed down to ten, and from ten to a hundred, it was spread throughout Chisong Temple. The disciples recited the sutras and sent the old temple master off to the Crane Immortal.

The young man walked out of Chisong Temple and prepared for his journey around the world.

This young man is no one else.

In his previous life, he saw a drought in the world and secretly sprinkled water on the world. Later, a Bodhisattva and the Supreme Lord came forward and rescued him from the Queen Mother.

He was reincarnated again and had to go through hardships in the world before he could achieve enlightenment.

Now his name is Huang Chuping.

I have only been practicing for a few years, and I have already embarked on the golden elixir path and achieved the level of human immortal (golden elixir).

Three months passed in a flash,

Depart from Zhejiang and go north.

Huang Chuping first traveled around Shandong. There were many shipwrecks along the coast. Most of these were caused by demons and monsters. Moreover, when he was practicing at Chisong Temple, he also heard that there was a butterfly monster near Mount Tai in Shandong that specialized in eating human brains. There are also iron-backed centipedes in the East China Sea, which eat not only humans, but dogs, cats, rabbits, and snakes.

The quarrel between these two demons made people panic.

But when he walked around Mount Tai and killed the little monsters, he didn't see the rumored butterfly monster.

Later, he went to Jinan Prefecture and happened to hear that there was a plague in the capital, and all the living people in the city turned into man-eating monsters.

Huang Chuping was worried, so he left Jinan Mansion and went straight to Shuntian Mansion.

There were two Kyotos before and after this dynasty. When Emperor Taizu had just designated the name of his country and established this thousand-year foundation, he established the capital in Yingtian Mansion, which is Nanjing.

Until now, the emperor's great-uncle had changed Shuntian Prefecture into the capital, and Yingtian Prefecture became the deputy capital.

Shuntianfu is also Peiping.

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Put your feet on cloth shoes and push on the ground, you can travel thousands of miles in a day!

Arriving outside Shuntianfu City, Huang Chuping stopped.

"Damn it!"

"Yes, if he hadn't brought trouble to Chao Gang, how could a mere Nine Mountain King have forced our country into this situation?"

Huang Chuping was surprised that two peasants carrying hoes were talking about politics, that's all... they were also spitting at the heavily guarded pagoda!

"You two, please tell me what's wrong with this tower. Are there evil people locked up inside?"

The farmer who was just about to go to work in the fields turned his head and looked at Huang Chuping, "Don't you know? The things inside are really damnable!"

Huang Chuping's nose twitched slightly, and he felt a slight sense of evil.

"Is there a monster?"

"The Taoist master is really capable! You can tell it when you smell it with your nose."

Nong Han explained: "I went to the Chinese division Pudu Cihang, but I didn't expect it to be a giant centipede more than ten feet long!"

The other one also nodded, "If it hadn't been for the intervention of the Black Mountain National Master, we would all be dead!"

"A dozen feet..." Huang Chuping calculated in his mind and quickly came to the conclusion that he was no match for him.

He also had thoughts about the Black Mountain Imperial Master.

"I heard that someone turned into a man-eating monster?" Huang Chuping asked.

"Who says otherwise? Those things are inhumane. They bite and kill anyone they see. Fortunately, the Imperial Master and Master Fu Tianqiu worked together to suppress the epidemic, but many are still imprisoned in the dungeons of Changping. The Imperial Master couldn't do anything about these monsters, and he couldn't bear to kill them, so he kept them locked up."

"So that's it...Thank you!"

Huang Chuping came to save people. Now that he knew the news, he didn't delay any longer.

He was wearing a monk's robe, and would not arouse any suspicion when he was a monk trying to find the way.

Huang Chuping was in Daxing when he entered the city. He walked north for a long time before arriving in Changping.

But when he wanted to enter the dungeon to check on the monsters, he was stopped by officers and soldiers.

It happened that a high official came out of the dungeon.

"Why does this Taoist priest keep wandering in front of the prison door?" the official asked him.

"Pindao heard that a man-eating monster appeared, so he wanted to help!"

"I understand..." The senior official shook his head. Even the national master who could transform into a body dozens of feet tall could not save him. How could a wandering Taoist priest cure him?

"Please be accommodating, sir. I have been practicing for many years and I know some magical powers. If I can contribute, it will be better than having to worry about it alone."

"...Okay, come in with me!" The official hesitated for a long time and finally nodded.

Huang Chuping was overjoyed and followed the official down to the dungeon.

It was pitch dark in the dungeon, the torches were swaying, it was difficult to walk, and the moss underfoot was wet and slippery. Anyone who didn't know it would definitely be beaten hard.

When the officers and soldiers on both sides saw the senior official, they shouted "Master Fu!"

"Keep your voice down! Don't anger those people!" Master Fu scolded.

Huang Chuping's hearing was sharper. He could hear an inhuman roar and banging on the door.

Finally, we arrived in front of the fortified thick iron prison.

Stretched out hands grabbed Huang Chuping one after another, like ghost hands stretching out of the water in the Wangchuan River.

"ah!!"

An officer and soldier yawned while standing guard and accidentally moved half a step back. This small distance dragged him into the abyss of death!

One arm after another climbed up, tied up the officer and soldier, and pulled him step by step to the iron prison.

The weirdos can't reach it with their mouths, so they only use their claws.

The ulcerated flesh was scratched on the iron armor, and the fingernails were turned outward, but the weirdos didn't feel any pain, and instead scratched even more urgently.

Some of them grabbed the officers and soldiers around their necks.

"Save him quickly!" Huang Chuping wanted to take action, but was stopped by Master Fu.

"You can't save him"

"I must save him!" Huang Chuping swung the whisk in his hand and gave it a light blow.

Bang bang~

More than a dozen hands were knocked off the officers and soldiers.

"Are you okay?" Huang Chuping gently patted the officer's shoulder.

"Ouch!"

The officers and soldiers raised their heads suddenly, their eyes were red, and their saliva was dripping down to their chins.

Take one bite!

Ding!

Huang Chuping raised his fly whisk to stop the officers and soldiers from biting him.

"Come here, kill him!" Following Master Fu's instructions, a group of officers and soldiers carrying long guns rushed over. Each one shot, and the officers and soldiers who were still alive just now were poked into rag bags with holes all over their bodies.

The crazy officers and soldiers fell to the ground, their bodies twitching and lifeless.

Huang Chuping took a deep breath, "What a powerful corpse poison! I don't know where the zombies are! People who can make medicine are definitely not just for me!"

He turned to Master Fu and cupped his hands, "Pindao wants to meet with the Imperial Master! Please help me pass the message!"

"You haven't asked the Taoist priest how to address him yet?"

"Huang Chuping"

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He Chenggang finished arranging matters in the City of Wasted Death and returned to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Then they saw two sisters, Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi, standing at the door of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

"You two ladies, do you want to see me if you have anything to do?"

Hearing the voice coming from above his head, Fu Qingfeng was delighted, but his face pretended to be indifferent and he turned his head.

"Would you like to come and see you?" Fu Yuechi spoke simply.

"Of course, come in and sit down..."

He Cheng opened the door.

"No need, we have business with you!"

"Business?" He Cheng looked at the two of them strangely.

Fu Yuechi groaned: "There is someone who says he can cure man-eating monsters infected with the plague, but that person wants to meet you and discuss it with you first."

"Look for me by name?" He Cheng paused as he pushed the door open.

"Hmm..." Fu Qingfeng nodded, "The Taoist priest claimed to be from Jinhua, Zhejiang, and practiced at Chisong Temple."

"Huang Chuping?"

"You know him?"