Zombie: I check in at Uncle Nine World

Chapter 46 3rd Grade Dao Changjing, New Storyline

Between Shen Xinghe's brows, an indescribable murderous aura rushed towards his face.

Lin Fan felt boundless murderous aura.

Shen Xinghe was furious!

"I didn't expect you to dare to stop me!"

"You killed yourself in front of my son and apologized, but I can give you a whole corpse!"

Shen Xinghe said.

If Lin Fan could kneel down in front of his son and apologize by committing suicide, he could give Lin Fan a whole body.

"Your son is also worthy?"

Lin Fan said lightly.

When Shen Xinghe heard it, he clenched the sword a little bit.

He didn't understand what Lin Fan's confidence was, he was a third-rank Daoist.

And there are more than a dozen zombies in the black state behind him.

This lineup is not small.

Although these zombies are not very powerful, they are basically in the first and second rank black zombies.

It is equivalent to a monk in the realm of first and second rank Taoist priests.

Such a lineup can almost compete against a monk in the realm of a fifth-rank Taoist leader.

Lin Fan is only in the second-rank realm, so where does he get the confidence.

Shen Xinghe didn't notice the realm of the four stand-in wooden figures around him.

He just thought that these four were just wooden men, and he didn't realize the strength of these four wooden men at all.

That's why he wrongly judged that Lin Fan was just one person.

"kill!"

Shen Xinghe said calmly.

Behind him, more than a dozen zombies in the state of blackness jumped up, their arms straightened, and instantly surrounded Lin Fan.

A dozen or so zombies attacked instantly.

At this moment, the four wooden doubles started to move!

The sword in his hand stabbed straight at these black zombies.

Zombies in the realm of blackness, with copper skin and iron bones, are invulnerable.

The sword in the hand of the stand-in wooden man is just an ordinary iron sword.

The damage to these black zombies is not very great.

When Shen Xinghe saw these wooden figures, he moved like a living person.

He couldn't help sighing that he was as flexible as a living person.

"Hmph, so what if you can control the wooden man?"

Shen Xinghe said.

Lin Fan's wooden man could barely block these black and stiff states.

"kill!"

Shen Xinghe said.

Then Shen Xinghe bit his own finger.

He dripped the blood from his finger onto a talisman.

This talisman was burned immediately.

The dozen or so zombies became fierce afterwards.

Become extremely manic.

These black zombies exude a strong corpse aura.

As if going crazy, he attacked the paper figurine.

"Smash these wooden men into pieces."

"Drain him dry for me!"

"I'm going to refine you into a zombie!"

Shen Xinghe said.

He wanted to take revenge on Lin Fan, if he just killed him, it would be cheaper for Lin Fan!
Lin Fan killed his son and younger brother.

If he just killed Lin Fan, it would be really cheap for Lin Fan.

He wanted to turn Lin Fan into a zombie, to be controlled by him forever, and make Lin Fan his slave.

Only in this way can the evil spirit in my heart be released!

"You are just giving merit!"
Holding the Wujin ancient sword, Lin Fan charged towards Hei Zong.

Three people form a formation, and three paper figurines form a sword formation.

The Wujin ancient sword itself is made of Tianwai Xuantie, and there is Maoshan's spell on it.

The power is not comparable to the money sword.

Lin Fan slashed at Hei Zong with a sword, and Hei Zong's head, which was originally invulnerable to swords and guns, was cut off in an instant.

It fell to the ground and lost its life instantly.

Then Lin Fan took out the gossip mirror given by the system.

"Decree, gossip reveals the universe!"

Lin Fandao.

The gossip mirror then emitted a ray of light.

The light hit directly on a black head.

The light hit the dark chest.

Heizhi's chest was severely burned, and he fell to the ground dying.

Then the stand-in who was caught up cut off his head with a wooden sword.

"Ding, kill a first-rank black zombie to get 2000 merit points."

"Ding, kill the second-rank black zombie to get 3000 merit points."

"Ding, kill a first-grade black zombie and get 2000 merit points."

It didn't take long for more than a dozen black zombies to be killed.

After beheading these black zombies, Lin Fan gained a total of 30000 merit points.

Shen Xinghe was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't know that Lin Fan and these wooden men were so fierce that they actually wiped out more than a dozen black zombies refined by Baiyun Temple.

It's so terrifying!
Just when he was about to fight to the death, the sword formation formed by wooden figures charged towards Shen Xinghe.

Shen Xinghe was crushed and beaten by the sword array, and was killed by the sword array made up of paper figurines not long after.

The death of Shen Xinghe meant the destruction of the entire Baiyun Temple.

Lin Fan ordered the four wooden men to pull Shen Xinghe and Hei Zong out and burn them.

At this time, the merit value in the system is, merit thin: 51000/50000.

Lin Fan then entered all these merit points into the system.

"Three grades of long-term realm."

After consuming 51000 merit points, Lin Fan was promoted to the third-rank Dao Changjing.

Lin Fan looked at the system panel.

Host: Lin Fan.

Boundary: Third Grade Dao Changjing.

Trigger supernatural check-in level: level three supernatural level.

Cultivation method: Shangqing Body Exercise Jue, Shangqing Qi Practice Jue, Five Thunder Curse, Underworld Fire Curse, conceal yourself.

Grasp the level of talisman seals: [-]-stage yellow talisman, palm exorcising ghost talisman (yellow).

Stand-in wooden figures: 4

Additional Skills: Maoshan Sword Formation
Magical tools: money sword, purple cloud robe, soul bell, black gold ancient sword, gossip mirror

Merit book: 0/50000.

Official position in the underworld: deputy head of the Soul Hunting Department, subordinate to the seventh rank
Lin Fan was promoted, and all his paper figurines were also promoted.

They are all the strength of the third-rank Taoist realm.

A few days later, the four-eyed Taoist priest came to Renjia Town, and the four-eyed Taoist priest saw that Lin Fan was already a third-rank Taoist priest at this time.

On the same level as Senior Brother Jiushu!
The four-eyed Taoist priest is only a second-rank Taoist priest, and Lin Fan's current talisman drawing level is the seventh-dan yellow talisman.

This brought a deep stimulus to the four-eyed Taoist priest.

The four-eyed Taoist leader is only the second stage of the yellow talisman.

He felt that he was being held back by Maoshan's lineage.

He thought that Lin Fan had mastered some tricks, so he hurriedly asked Lin Fan for advice.

"Junior brother, how did you break through to the third-rank Taoist realm so quickly?"

"The level of drawing symbols has also been raised to the seventh stage of yellow symbols."

The four-eyed priest said enviously and hatefully.

"Little brother, can you teach me the trick?"

The four-eyed priest continued.

"I don't have a trick, I'll improve as soon as I wake up."

Lin Fandao.

He made an excuse and said that he couldn't tell the secret of the system.

That was Lin Fan's hole card, and no one could reveal it.

The four-eyed Taoist priest can't wait to curse people, and he will be promoted when he sleeps. Are you lying to ghosts?

"Little brother, you are being modest."

"Take a walk with the senior brother, live in the senior brother's dojo for a few days, and teach the senior brother by the way."

The four-eyed Taoist said.

Lin Fan refused at first, but then couldn't stand the invitation of his senior brother, so he agreed.

"Little brother, there is a monk living next door to me. That monk always likes to knock on the wooden fish in the middle of the night to chant scriptures. Later, we will go to the town to buy some cotton, and then we will plug our ears, otherwise we will not be able to sleep."

"Although the monk hasn't come back for several years, I'm afraid that if he comes back, he will disturb your rest, junior brother."

The four-eyed Taoist said.

Although the old monk has been away for a few years, he is afraid that he will come back suddenly, and he has no preparations, which will affect the rest of the younger brother.

When Lin Fan heard it, the four-eyed Taoist priest, a monk, knocked on the wooden fish.

He thought of a movie.

Uncle Zombie.

"Is this plot about to start?"

Lin Fan muttered.

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