Reborn Zombie Supreme

The gate is made of bamboo, and the word "Ghost Library" is written on the plaque in thick ink.

There are yellow talismans on the left and right, with the words "Sanqing Dao talisman for suppression" written on it.

All the ghosts captured by the Zhuge family since ancient times are sealed here.

He Cheng raised his hand, and the first floor-length robe only covered his calves.

The yin and yang fish are embedded in the middle of the Bagua plate.

"hiss!"

He Cheng retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted and grinned, feeling hurt but happy at the same time.

"Do you really think I can't get in?"

The four crows flapped their wings and flew up, but they didn't expect an invisible barrier like an upside-down cauldron to block He Cheng's way.

Return to human form after landing.

His head is not made of iron, but unless it is struck by lightning, no one can possibly hurt it.

The old cow's top corner arched like this, and the Bagua plate immediately broke into pieces.

“They are all delicious”

The ghost library is half an acre of land, and there are hundreds of gods. The smell of ghosts is different. His nose shrinks, and a smell of candied haws penetrates his nose.

To the north, there is a tablet with the name "Zhuge Liang" written in cinnabar.

In a world with ghosts and gods, no one can tell whether Zhuge Liang is squinting at him from the sky. Besides, the god card is not worth mentioning.

Another scent.

"Naughty devil!"

He Cheng stopped and stood in front of a small porcelain vase.

There are hundreds of ghosts in the ghost library, and the naughty ghosts have their own small temple for offering tables, so they are doing well.

He Cheng raised his hand and tore open the yellow talisman. The talisman was as hot as a casserole on the fire, and it simmered in his hand.

A burst of black smoke came out and fell behind He Cheng.

"Hey hey hey, it turns out to be a zombie, stupid zombie"

The naughty ghost scratched He Cheng's back and ran away. Anyone who has been a ghost for a long time knows that zombies are stupid.

Before he even took two steps after lifting his toes, an external force grabbed the naughty boy, making it difficult for him to move.

"Zhuge Kongping got a bronze armored corpse?"

He Cheng asked, holding the naughty boy in front of him like a chicken.

The naughty ghost is very aware of current affairs and whispered: "The bronze armored corpse in Xishuangbanna. It is said that several Taoists nourish the corpse with spiritual blood. It is not afraid of anything except coffin nails! It is in the backyard of Zhuge's house. Let me go and I will take you." go!"

The ghost library is still some distance away from Zhuge's house, but He Cheng can come to it if he smells human scent.

The spiritual power of Zhuge Kongping and his family is like a light bulb in the dark, he can find it without opening his eyes.

"A lot of nonsense"

He Cheng shook his head, pinched and pinched, turning the naughty boy into a ball and holding it in his hand.

Let him go. The ghost who turns into smoke is not easy to catch.

How has the spiritual world developed in the past ten years? He still needs subordinates who can keep an eye on the situation, and the imps flying around are the most suitable ones.

It is already 1936, a major event in history, and the Japanese invasion of China is about to begin.

Troubled times, trouble.

After trapping the naughty guy, He Cheng turned his head and started to feast.

Not to mention the evil ghosts that the Zhuge family has caught for generations, the ghosts who died unjustly, the skinned ghosts, and the lonely ghosts wandering in the world that cannot be reincarnated in the underworld. Even the ghosts that Zhuge Kongping has caught for decades are enough to drink a pot.

He Cheng grabbed a small porcelain bottle the size of a shampoo bottle with the words "On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month of the Wuxu Year, people born on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month of the Wuxu Year, adulterous ghosts" written on the shelf with one hand. He opened the cork and talisman with his thumb, pointed it at the porcelain bottle and took a suffocating mouthful. .

There was a grunting sound, and the ghost entered his stomach.

Before the Yin Qi had time to rise, the experience tank that had not worked for ten years was like a dry land seeing heavy rain, and it was devoured insatiably.

"not enough"

Not finished eating the ghost, he raised his hand and stuffed the naughty ghost inside, and put the seal on it despite his hot hands.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Let me out!"

If he fell into the hands of Zhuge Kongping, he would at most eat well every day, listen to the mantras, and go to the underworld to be reincarnated as early as possible.

If it falls into the hands of this ghost-eating zombie, who knows if this purple zombie wants to save it for a midnight snack because of its fleshy flesh and thin skin?

He Cheng had no intention of paying attention to this naughty guy.

With one hand free, He Cheng started working with both hands, and the ghosts swallowed them one by one, just like eating jelly beans.

"Experience value +80"

"Experience value +200"

"Experience value +190"

There is a centuries-old ghost king here, and there are also resentful little ghosts who were born again.

Gain experience and level up!

This is really enjoyable.

"If I could slip into the underworld and become a zombie supreme, it would be just around the corner!"

Having said that, if he comes across a bull-headed and horse-faced judge, Zhong Kui and Yama, he will probably be crushed to ashes.

…

"Hmph! Fight with me?"

No. 1 Mao collected the magic mechanism and walked to the backyard.

The purple zombie just let him go for some reason, and he didn't tell Zhuge Kongping about the purple zombie. The bronze armored corpse and the purple zombie were all his!

"With this Xishuangbanna bronze-armored corpse, Zhuge Kongping? Zi Zheng? You can capture it at your fingertips, hehehehe."

No. 1 Mao appreciated this copper-stained zombie as if he were appreciating a treasure.

"Still using such an old-fashioned way to suppress corpses? Forget it, it's mine."

Xiaoxiao despised Zhuge Kongping's ability, and wrapped the bronze-armored corpse in the first big net to leave.

After subduing this bronze-armored corpse first, with the help of the bronze-armored corpse, he is truly number one.

After taking two steps, I suddenly felt a light sensation on my back.

The corpse breath mixed with the cold night wind, making it sting a bit.

Feeling something bad in his heart, he squatted down on the ground and saw a slap with a glowing copper light sweeping over his head.

The bronze-armored corpse comes to life!

If viewed in terms of realm, the bronze-armored corpse's ability is still above that of Zi Zhan, not as good as Jumping Zombie, but much higher than Zi Zhan's half-waist level.

"Certainly!"

First Mao turned over and put a yellow talisman between the eyebrows of the bronze-armored corpse.

"Roar?"

The bronze-armored corpse tore open his uniform impatiently and kicked him away.

"This scene looks so familiar..." Shimao climbed up holding his stomach and barely rolled two and a half circles to avoid the pair of cold corpse claws.

Has he been studying technical Taoism for too long? Why do I feel like all the zombies in the world are not afraid of Talismans!

"I'll go and come back!!"

…

Zhuge Kongping finally got out of trouble, and as soon as he walked into the yard, he heard a wailing sound.

"Damn No. 1, my bronze-armored corpse!"

Zhuge Kongping secretly thought that something was wrong and rushed out of the room when he saw a black shadow spinning towards him.

"Ouch!"

Two screams of pain.

The first one got up from Zhuge Kongping, his clothes were scratched all over his body, and he looked miserable.

"How dare you touch my bronze-armored corpse!"

The First Mao was not convinced and went back, "What's your bronze-armored corpse? The one with the ability will live there!"

"Do you have the ability to release zombies?"

Zhuge Kongping was so angry that he laughed instead.

The bronze-armored corpse doesn't care about two people. He wants to kill both of them. It is instinct for zombies to suck blood. If you don't drink water when you are thirsty, aren't you a fool?

Weeds all know how to grow toward the sun, and their roots penetrate deeper to absorb water.

Zhuge Kongping teamed up with the First Mao, which was quite powerful. Although they were beaten violently by the bronze-armored corpses who were not afraid of magic, no one lost their lives.

"Don't come here, ghost servant, take Xiao Ming and leave!"

Zhuge Kongping took a quick glance and was so frightened that his son Zhuge Xiaoming ran in. Wasn't he seeking death by participating in this battle?

"Dad! Guiku, all the ghosts in Guiku were eaten by a zombie!"

"What!"

First Mao's eyelids were twitching, he couldn't be so unlucky.