Asking About Longevity Chapter 433

Chapter 433 Catching the Corpse

 The dark coffin was gradually opened.

 The dead bodies in the coffins crawled out one by one.

Their eyes are empty, their skin is rotten and ulcerated, and they are densely packed. There are dozens of them, standing eerily on the mine.

 Refining the corpse!

Mo Hua's eyes turned cold, he looked at Zhang Quan and said coldly:

 “Are you possessed?”

Refining corpses is a truly demonic method, which is not tolerated by the cultivation world and goes against the laws of Taoism.

Monks who refine corpses will be killed by the Taoist court.

 Sects or families that refine corpses will also be confiscated and exterminated by the Taoist court.

Thinking about these zombies, most of them are mine repairmen in the mines.

They lived in poverty all their lives, and after they died in vain, their bodies were turned into zombies and used to do evil things.

 The ink painting was in my heart, and I made another note for Zhang Quan.

In this case, he would have a way to make Zhang Quan die.

 Zhang Quan sneered, "So what? I'm alone, so as long as I can attain enlightenment, it doesn't matter if I become a demon."

Mo Hua disdainfully said, "They are all possessed by demons. They still want to attain enlightenment and have your spring and autumn dreams."

 “You're a little kid, what can you understand?”

“You are driven around like a mouse by a little brat, how can you understand?”

 Zhang Quan felt a mouthful of blood welling up in his throat, and he had to hold back to keep from vomiting it out.

He said angrily: "Okay, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I can't speak against you. I'll kill you later, tear off your mouth, and feed you to these zombies to see if you can still be so tough?"

Mo Hua snorted and said:

“Forget it, you turned into a corpse yourself and you can't catch me, how can you expect these stupid walking corpses?”

After talking about Mo Hua, he quietly asked Bai Zixi, "Senior sister, what is a walking corpse?"

Bai Zixi said: "They are just low-level zombies."

"oh oh."

Mo Hua was determined and nodded repeatedly, then raised his head again with a arrogant expression:

“You are just a low-level zombie. You are just a foundation builder with only this means. You should go back to your mother's womb and drink amniotic fluid as soon as possible. Don't come out and embarrass yourself…”

Mo Hua cursed loudly.

 Mo Hua was a demon hunter and studied under Elder Yu. Even if he doesn't know how to say curse words himself, he can still recite them as Elder Yu says.

 It's just that the junior senior brother and junior senior sister are both here, so he doesn't have the nerve to curse those nastier words.

 Afraid of affecting one's own image.

So I found some "friendly" words and used Zhang Quanxiao to test his skills.

 Zhang Quan couldn't bear it anymore.

An ordinary little brat, no matter how much you scold him, he won't pay attention.

 Because he can kill him with his backhand.

 But he couldn't kill the ink painting.

No matter how Mo Hua scolded him, he could only endure it, but there was nothing he could do.

Moreover, all his methods have been watertight, and now these walking corpses are indeed the only ones left.

 Zhang Quan stared at the ink painting.

If eyes could kill, Mo Hua would have been killed by him ten times.

Mo Hua was happy and unafraid. He put his hands on his hips and looked at Zhang Quandao:

"Why are you staring with your little eyes? Do you think I will be afraid of you if you stare with your little eyes?"

 Zhang Quan was so angry that his scalp was numb.

His right hand trembled, shaking the copper bell with different patterns on the blood rope, and roared at the top of his lungs:

"I kill you!"

Dozens of walking corpses were pulled by the ringing of the bell, with their fangs exposed and their fingers like sharp claws, looking like crazy. They let out heavy breathing sounds and rushed towards Mo Hua and others.

Bai Zixi stretched out her hand, and several pieces of sword light flew out, cutting off the legs of several walking corpses.

 But more zombies are still coming to kill them.

The walking corpses with broken legs, even if they fell to the ground, still crawled towards Mo Hua regardless of the situation.

 Ink painting and fingering, condensation fireball technique.

Fireballs flew out one after another, burning the arms of several zombies into charcoal and turning them into ashes.

But as long as the stumps are still there, the walking corpse will still struggle and crawl towards the ink painting.

Mo Hua frowned.

The first-level zombies only have the strength of the Qi Refining Stage, so they are not to be feared, but they are numerous in number, and they are not afraid of death - because they are already dead.

As long as the limbs remain, they will eat flesh and blood and kill on orders.

 It's really a bit troublesome.

Soon the zombies were close to Mo Hua.

 Zhang Quan's eyes showed excitement.

He wanted to watch the zombies tear the ink paintings into pieces and eat them.

But Mo Hua took a few calm steps, slipped under the claws of the walking corpse, and retreated.

Several other zombies appeared behind Mo Hua, stretched out their heads and gnawed away.

But they were all avoided by the ink paintings.

 Zhang Quan frowned.

 This brat is so **** hard to kill!

Zhang Quanyin smiled and said: "Okay, you hide, I'll see how long you can hide with your body skills."

Spiritual power during the Qi refining period will be exhausted sooner or later. As long as you make a mistake or your spiritual power is exhausted, you will become the blood food of these walking corpses.

 Zhang Quan smiled sadly, and suddenly another golden light appeared in the corner of his eye.

 He was startled and hurriedly shook the bell.

Several zombies stood in front of him, and then they were shot through by Bai Zisheng.

 Zhang Quan quickly retreated.

Bai Zisheng flew several zombies away, then took a big step and stabbed them out with another shot. Zhang Quan had no choice but to retreat and at the same time called zombies to block the gun.

 Bai Zisheng flies again and shoots again!

After doing this several times, Zhang Quan was forced to retreat continuously and had no time to ring the bell. The movements of the walking corpse also slowed down.

Some even stood motionless in front of the ink paintings.

The walking corpse didn't move, and the ink painting didn't move either. He looked at the zombie in front of him curiously.

 He wanted to figure out how to control this zombie.

 Zhang Quan was being pressed by Bai Zisheng step by step. In desperation, he mobilized all his spiritual power and used Earth Escape to escape to a dilapidated shed in the mine.

 There is nothing under the shed.

 Zhang Quan stamped his feet, the rocks moved and dust gradually rose.

 Then an iron coffin appeared in front of him.

Mo Hua felt something was not good, so he shouted:

 “Senior brother!”

Without Mo Hua's reminder, Bai Zisheng mobilized his spiritual power and shot Zhang Quan.

At this moment, the iron coffin was lifted up, and a stiff hand suddenly stretched out and grasped the tip of Bai Zisheng's spear.

Bai Zisheng raised his eyebrows, his spiritual power burst out, golden light flourished, and he strangled this hand.

 The iron-green palm was cracked by the golden spiritual power, and the strength was slightly loosened.

 Bai Zisheng's spear also broke free.

After the spear broke free, Bai Zisheng did not make another move, but stared at the iron coffin with slightly focused eyes.

 A moment later, a zombie crawled out of the iron coffin.

This zombie is different from other walking zombies.

Its skin is not ulcerated, but is black and blue, and appears to be as hard as iron.

The fangs are longer, the fingers are sharper, and the aura around him is more powerful.

Mo Hua quickly asked Bai Zixi in a low voice, "Senior sister, what is this?"

 If you don't understand, just ask.

Moreover, it's not shameful to ask your own junior sister.

Mo Hua's knowledge of Taoism mainly focuses on formations, and his other knowledge is far inferior to Bai Zixi's.

 Not even as good as Bai Zisheng.

Bai Zixi said: "It's an iron corpse, one level higher than a walking corpse."

Mo Hua nodded quickly, then raised his head and said disdainfully to Zhang Quan:

"It's just an iron corpse. If you have the ability, can you make a bronze or gold corpse?"

 After talking about Mo Hua, he remembered something and secretly asked Bai Zixi:

“Senior sister, there must be a bronze corpse and a gold corpse…”

The bronze corpse and the gold corpse were all nonsense he just made.

 He didn't know if there was one.

Mo Hua was afraid that his lack of knowledge would reveal his true identity and be looked down upon by Zhang Quan.

Bai Zixi nodded, "Yes."

 Ink painting makes me feel relieved.

 Zhang Quan was shocked when he heard this.

This kid knows so much, he must be from a big family and a big sect.

Looking at his tone, a bronze corpse and a gold corpse are just ordinary?

You must know that he has already spent a lot of effort to refine this half-step iron corpse that is comparable to a foundation-building monk.

 So far, everyone who has seen this iron corpse has turned pale with horror.

There are not many monks who can survive after seeing this iron corpse.

Zhang Quan did not expect that this kid was not only not afraid, but actually looked down upon him.

 Zhang Quan was frightened.

But Bai Zisheng was so happy to see the hunting spirit that he was already fighting with the iron corpse.

This iron corpse has not been finished yet, so it can only be considered a half-step iron corpse.

The strength is somewhat lower than that of ordinary foundation-building monks in the early stages, but his skin and flesh are as hard as iron. In a real fight, he is even stronger than ordinary foundation-building monks.

 At least better than Zhang Quan who does not take drugs.

Bai Zisheng was slightly behind, but he became more courageous as he fought.

Before, Aunt Xue followed her and strictly ordered her not to do anything, so Bai Zi Shengkong had a talent that he had nowhere to display and could only compete with Mo Hua.

Now traveling, after several battles, Bai Zisheng has become more and more proficient in Taoism, and his experience in fighting with others has gradually become richer.

 But as he continued to fight, Bai Zisheng gradually became a little tired.

 Because not only the iron zombies, but also the other walking zombies will also rush towards him with all their strength.

These walking corpses, even if they were pierced by spears and their hands and feet were cut off, still ignored them and pestered Bai Zisheng.

Bai Zisheng couldn't help but muttered:

"so annoying."

At this moment, Bai Zisheng dodged a blow from the iron corpse and stabbed a walking corpse in the chest with another gun. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he shouted:

 “Ink painting, there are formation patterns on the walking corpse!”

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, then he held his palm empty and used the Water Prison Technique to immobilize a walking corpse.

Bai Zixi's sword energy swept away and shredded the clothes on the corpse's chest.

 The chest of the walking corpse is rotten and there are dead spots, but there are no traces of formation patterns.

Mo Hua said: "Senior sister, peel it!"

Bai Zixi nodded, with a swipe of his delicate hand and a wave of sword energy, he broke the skin of the walking corpse.

 The dead flesh under the skin was stiff, with blood lines hidden in it, and the aura of the hidden formation rippled out.

 The ink painting stagnated for a moment, then he looked shocked, then overjoyed, his eyes shone, and he said to Bai Zisheng:

 “Brother, help me catch zombies!”

The **** formation carved on this zombie turned out to be a perfect formation!

Moreover, it is at least a first-grade and eleven-line or above ultimate formation!

 Catch zombies?

Hearing this, Zhang Quan was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and his face changed wildly.

 This kid is actually an array master? !

 Did he see it? !

 (End of this chapter)

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