Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 295

Mao Xiaofang said three days, but it took three days to arrive, and it was already evening when he arrived, as if he had counted the time.

It is conceivable that he has walked by more than once or twice, and he should come over to see if he will break the seal when he has time.

Plan to stay outside the town for one night, and then enter the town during the day.

Zhixing didn't want to go in because of the black light and blindness. Although he could see clearly with his spiritual consciousness, it was more natural to see things with the naked eye.

It was not yet dark, and the inside looked like a bottomless abyss. In the silence, the sound of the cool wind blowing through the grass could be heard.

There is no sound of birds and insects in the mountains at night, which always adds infinite terror.

Zhixing couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to look in. It was indeed smaller than Gantian Town, and he could see everything at a glance.

All the houses are made of brick and wood structures, and in each house there are a few zombies standing motionless, as if they are frozen.

Ordinary zombies will roar at night, it seems that they are really not ordinary zombies.

They are really sane, even if they are all of the same kind, they have to endure endless loneliness.

Is this the world Kazuo Yamamoto wanted to create?

If Yamamoto Kazuo really wants to catch him in this world and show him, ask him, is this the world you dream of?

Of course, maybe Kazuo Yamamoto will not become a zombie in this world now.

Weird town, weird zombies, no one disturbs them, will they just stand like this day and night!
Zhixing went up and watched for a while, then came down and said to Mao Xiaofang: "It seems that the zombie species here are really different, I haven't eaten for so long, why didn't I starve to death!

If they were ordinary zombies, how could they regain their sanity? Their faces were intact, not rotten at all, a bit like the zombies in Cixi's tomb! "

Mao Xiaofang frowned and thought for a while and said: "You say it this way, it's really similar. The tomb of Cixi was buried with the owner. There are Fengshui masters who use Fengshui formations and Fengshui land to transform zombies. What about the townspeople turning into zombies?"

Zhixing nodded and said, "Maybe. Now it seems that someone deliberately caused this. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought why it would be like this!"

"I think so. Although this is a small town, there are too many mountains, and it can't be connected with other villages. Many people have moved out, and the rest are scattered, and eventually merged back here!"

Mao Xiaofang has also learned about the situation, but there are mountains everywhere, it is not easy to find those who go out, and the rest have become zombies, so it is not easy to understand.

"It's enough to clear the zombies now. There are many things in this world that we don't understand. Let's forget about the things we don't understand!"

Don't care about things that Zhixing can't understand, and understand everything, that's a god.

The gods of this world are all zombies, what could be more ridiculous.

Although fate is still a book.

When Pan Gu was first opened, there were already three strange books of heaven, earth and man!
The book is just a code name, but the book from heaven is actually destiny.

The heavenly book records the fate of the human world for each kalpa, from the beginning of the world to the end of the world, in every detail, which cannot be changed or changed.

The Book of the Earth can control all things and change the world, but it cannot change everything recorded in the Book of Heaven.

Although the books from heaven and earth are powerful, they can't change the free will of human beings, nor can they make people who have nothing to do with each other fall in love.

As for the human book, it is the opportunity, that is, the Ksitigarbha.

According to legend, if someone can gather the three books, they can control the universe and rewrite the fate of creation at will!
Manipulate people's will and even love, and become the unique true god since thousands of calamities!
However, the power of these three books is so powerful that they check and balance each other. It is impossible for the three books to be unified into one, and the human world is a cycle of birth and death under the arrangement of the three books of heaven, earth and man!

Until fate began to be disappointed in the world, began to rebel, and chose to destroy the world.

It was only later that the Pangu clan, King Fuxi, the Holy Mother of Yaochi, etc., happened to capture fate!
In an absurd world, no matter how absurd things can be understood.

"Yes, maybe we will know later!"

Mao Xiaofang thought about it for a while, then became more generous, and said indifferently.

After chatting for a while, they went to rest each other. Zhixing was keeping vigil.

The current environment is not the same as the previous life. There is no one watching the night, and there may not be any corpses left in the morning.

Zhi Xing has been keeping vigil for the past few days, and has not encountered any goblins, but I have seen a few female ghosts. They are full of evil power and must have harmed many passers-by.

After seeing her, Zhixing will beat her out of her wits silently and act like an authentic nanny.

Under the starlight, he didn't practice the body training formula, but silently operated his true essence to recover, and was half asleep and half awake.

You can deal with anything at any time, and you will be as energetic as the next day. It doesn't matter if you keep vigil or not!

After dawn, after having some barbecue, Master Zhixing, Mao Xiaofang and his three apprentices picked up large and small bags and went in.

Outside the house, pick up some wooden boards quietly to build an altar, and look inside.

Mao Xiaofang took out a roll of talisman that was two feet in size and one and a half meters long, and put it in an array in the open space in front of him.

After seeing that everything was done, Mao Xiaofang, dressed in a Taoist costume, ordered two apprentices to lure the zombies over.

"Let me go, it's not safe for your two apprentices to go in!"

Zhixing volunteered to say.

Ma Xiaohai and Yu Dachu are still in their infancy, there are hundreds of densely packed houses, zombie riots are no joke.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Mao Xiaofang was not entangled, so let's talk directly.

Zhixing smiled, this guy, asking the two apprentices to go in is just to save face, but actually he still wants to go in by himself.

At the end of the inside, the door was almost completely open, so I picked up a wooden board and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang..."

After knocking a few times, he knocked on the door of another room, retreating further and further out.

The zombies jumped out and were actually not afraid of the sun. Mao Xiaofang opened the altar in the sun, knowing that they were not afraid of the sun.

Sunlight is ineffective, which proves that there is no yin energy. No wonder so many zombies can't see a little bit of yin energy with the sky eyes.

This is different from the zombies in Cixi's tomb.

Needless to say, it must have been created by the descendants of generals or envoys of five colors, not by any Feng Shui master.

No matter how powerful the feng shui master is, he must kill them and bury them in the ground before they can use their means.

These zombies only have tattered clothes, but their skin and flesh are intact, and they don't look like they have been buried.

How many cemeteries like Cixi’s can there be?
But why are they dancing?

Those zombies created by Kazuo Yamamoto were able to walk freely.

Seeing more and more zombies coming out, he exited the outside, waved his hand, and the golden needle hit the chest of one of the zombies, he just paused, and continued to jump over.

It turns out that the golden needle technique only targets ghosts with yin energy, and they only suffer a little injury without yin energy, and cannot kill them.

Then he used the blood-devouring hand to hit the nearest zombie, and it fell down.

It seems that only the blood-devouring hand is useful now.

However, let's talk about introducing zombies into the formation.

Chihing saw crowds of people in front of him, one after another, almost no one could get in.

Thinking, run out immediately, the zombies dance fast and slow, and some are getting more and more behind.

Mao Xiaofang stood in front of the altar covered with yellow cloth, with incense sticks in the middle and a big red candle on both sides.

Two disciples, one on the left and one on the right, stood like Dharma protectors.

Suddenly found that this picture is so classic, it is still too familiar!

(End of this chapter)