My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

So when faced with this situation, you can summon the spirits first.

After having an opportunity to connect with the soul of the founder of Wudang, he resurrected the corpse based on the necromancy.

Then, the body of the Wudang founder can be resurrected alone without disturbing the other corpses.

Necromancer has many wonderful uses for corpse-driving, which is why I want you to learn it."

Zhang Qilin nodded in a daze when he heard that, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Hao in awe again, his heart full of admiration.

It turns out that if one wants to take the art of corpse-driving to its extreme, one also needs the assistance of the art of summoning spirits.

No wonder Zhang Hao told him to focus on learning to drive corpses, but asked him to practice the art of summoning spirits. It was because of this!
Zhang Qilin nodded silently, then glanced at the ice layer indifferently and continued: "Okay! I'll try!"

After saying that, he took out the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell from his arms.

Although it is slightly inferior to Zhang Hao's, after such a long period of practice, he has become more proficient in using it.

At this time, Zhang Qilin did not ring the corpse-driving bell in a hurry, but closed his eyes and carefully felt the evil spirit around him.

Then he drew a symbol on his palm and slapped it on his forehead.

Afterwards, the yang fire above Zhang Qilin's head gradually dimmed, and then a wisp of fire separated and fell steadily into his palm.

He stared at the fire in his palm and muttered:

"Wandering soul, where is your destination?"

"The wilderness is by the river, the graves are in the mountains and forests."

"It's hard to find the way home after being frightened and lost."

"I beg the God of Roads to help me find it quickly."

"The boy leads the soul, and the possessed body finds peace."

"Use the power of my Yang Fire to call back the lost souls!"

In an instant, one of Zhang Qilin's eyes suddenly turned gray and turbid, revealing a strange aura.

However, it was this eye that allowed him to glimpse the ghosts looming around him.

This has not yet reached the level of Yin-Yang Eyes, but it has taken shape.

In time, Zhang Qilin will be able to open his own Yin-Yang eyes like Zhang Hao.

Although his eyes were not fully open yet, he could already glimpse some things that did not exist in the world of the living, such as the souls of the dead gathered under the ice.

There were so many dead souls that Zhang Qilin could not identify which one was the founder of Wudang Mountain, so he tried to call out to the dead souls under the ice:
"Master Xuanqing?"

He called out softly twice, and soon, with his subtle perception, he realized that among the many ghosts, one ghost suddenly trembled slightly while the rest were indifferent.

Zhang Qilin immediately locked onto the reacting ghost, frowned slightly, and tried to wrap the ghost with his own yang energy, just like when he was contacting the evil spirit of a corpse when driving a corpse.

However, Zhang Hao reminded him in time: "Don't use your Yang energy to penetrate it, as that will attract the attention of other ghosts and corpses. Carefully feel the broken soul of Master Qingxuan, and slowly you will feel a process of acceptance."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qilin quickly withdrew his Yang energy into his body, and then according to Zhang Hao's instructions, he began to carefully feel the broken soul under the ice.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt as if he had received a response from the dead soul, and his heart was shaken.

Is this the feeling the shopkeeper was talking about?

Immediately afterwards, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Qilin’s mind. The voice neither existed nor seemed to be heard by him alone.

The voice was old and weak, with a deep sigh:

"The rooftop is soaring into the sky, but there is no way for passers-by to walk on it!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Qilin frowned slightly, thinking to himself: Is this the obsession of the founder of Wudang?

"Guide the soul of the corpse into the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell." Zhang Hao's voice sounded again, reminding Zhang Qilin.

He nodded slightly, and then according to Zhang Hao's instructions, he tried to guide the soul into the soul-calling bell, and finally used the necromancy as a prerequisite to prepare to raise the corpse.

Zhang Qilin took out the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell and gradually felt a chill flowing towards the bell. A thin layer of frost actually formed on the bell.

He shook the corpse-driving bell violently and shouted in a low voice:
"The Northern Dipper and the Southern Star. Master Xuanqing, follow my command! Raise the corpses!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt the ice beneath their feet begin to vibrate, as if there was an army walking underneath the ice, and the frequency and size of the vibrations were extremely regular.

This feeling made Huo Xiu'er, Wang Ye and others change their expressions.

Huo Xiuer might not feel it too deeply, but Wang Ye knew that the last time he met the ancestor, he was almost beaten to death by him.

Even though the ancestor has now turned into a corpse, he still should not be underestimated.

Wang Ye had fought with the founder of Wudang and knew the founder's body very well.

Whether in speed, strength or reaction, they are several times stronger than him.

Even if Wang Ye activated the Fenghou Qimen Dingzhong Palace and fought with the corpse of the ancestor in the four plates of Bagua, he was still no match.

Most importantly, his golden watch had no effect on the corpse.

He knew very well that only those who had a greater influence on the world would not be affected by his chaos.

The corpse of the ancestor is essentially a monster outside the Six Paths and not within the Five Elements, so it will not be affected by the Fenghou Qimen Four Plates.

At this time, Wang Ye couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at the ice under Zhang Qilin's feet with fear.

Through the ice, he could see something approaching deep beneath the ice.

Those frozen bones also moved little by little along with the broken ice crystals under the ice.

Wang Ye's heart began to feel numb, and he felt that familiar feeling was slowly approaching.

The last time this feeling appeared, not long after, the ancestor appeared.

Sure enough, the black shadow under the ice was seen slowly floating upwards, and the vibration on the ice became more and more obvious.

The black shadow gave Wang Ye a very familiar feeling. If he was correct, it must be the founder.

Hao Xie pulled Huo Xiu'er and others back, then looked carefully at Zhang Qilin.

On the other side, the fat man looked at the black shadow approaching from under the ice, and also felt a strong evil spirit approaching.

He frowned and asked, "Hao Xie, when you were driving corpses before, have you ever encountered such a powerful corpse?"

Hao Xie shook his head slightly, and then said: "Last time, Taoist Lin Jiu from Maoshan came and brought eight corpses with their horoscopes in reverse order. Those corpses are mutually reinforcing and counteracting, and it is difficult to deal with them when combined. That time, Brother Zhang Hao used his fourth-rank official position to suppress those corpses. But Brother Zhang Hao also said that any one of the eight corpses is nothing, but when combined together, it is very powerful. This corpse has such a strong evil spirit, it is stronger than the other eight corpses combined. I think this corpse should be more powerful. I wonder if Brother Qilin can deal with it."

At this time, Wang Ye heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but frowned.

Are the eight characters of the eight corpses related to each other?
He may not understand when it comes to corpses, but he is very well versed in the eight characters and feng shui.

In the Xiantian Bagua, it is very rare to have eight characters that are inversely proportional to each other.

In terms of strength, I'm afraid it's not as strong as the corpse of the ancestor, but it's not much weaker either.

However, this situation is not something that anyone can see. This Yin Yang Inn is indeed hidden!

What they do is really unmatched by others.

However, this does allow one to vaguely guess Zhang Hao's strength.

With Zhang Hao in charge here, the ancestors' affairs should be stable.

Although Fatty Wang had never seen the eight corpses, he had seen the Ten Corpses and was secretly making comparisons in his mind.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from under the ice, as if something exploded in the ice.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Soon after, everyone noticed that cracks began to appear on the ice.

Zhang Qilin shook the corpse-driving bell in his hand again, and shouted in a low voice: "Ring...Ring...Ring...Ring!"

As soon as the words fell, the ice surface exploded completely, and countless broken ice crystals scattered like powder, splashing onto people's faces, stirring up a chill.

Immediately afterwards, a gap appeared in the broken ice surface. Before anyone could get close to take a look, a figure suddenly jumped out of the gap.

The figure's clothes were already torn to pieces, with only strips of cotton hanging on his body.

When the wind blows, the strips of cloth fall on people's bodies like mop heads.

Looking at the figure that appeared in front of everyone, he had disheveled hair, a sullen face, bloodshot pupils, a ferocious expression, and his skin was full of wrinkles like shrunken pig skin.

The sudden appearance of such a person in front of them immediately frightened Wang Ye and Huo Xiu'er so much that they felt a chill in their hearts.

Even though Wang Ye had seen this corpse once before, he still felt his scalp tingling when he saw it again.

Zhang Qilin saw the corpse had jumped out from under the ice. Although he did not know the founder of Wudang, he could feel at a glance that the corpse in front of him was the person Wang Ye mentioned.

Because the evil spirit on this corpse was too violent, and having just come into contact with a remnant soul from the corpse, he could faintly feel the fluctuations emanating from the remnant soul on the corpse.

So he narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell in his hand, and at the same time took out the General's Talisman in his hand.

He drew the general's talisman himself. Although it was not as intimidating as the one drawn by Zhang Hao, it should not be underestimated.

After all, Zhang Qilin practiced drawing talismans almost every day, and he had drawn thousands of general talismans and divine talismans alone.

After hearing the sound of the Yin-Yang Corpse-driving Bell, the corpse seemed to be in great pain. Its limbs swung wildly and a series of strange roars came out of its throat: "Roar! Roar!"

Normally, after hearing the sound of the corpse-driving bell, the corpse would start to move according to the sound of the bell...

However, at this moment, Zhang Qilin actually felt that the restraining force of the Soul-Calling Bell on the corpse in front of him seemed to be gradually weakening.

It's like dragging a buffalo that is much stronger than you. Although you can barely slow it down, you can't completely subdue it.

This discovery made Zhang Qilin feel quite troubled.

So, while continuing to disturb the corpse with the sound of the corpse-driving bell, he was also looking for an opportunity to stick the general's talisman on the forehead of the corpse.

After all, the general's talisman can suppress the evil spirit in the corpse, which helps him better control the corpse.

However, Zhang Hao glanced at Zhang Qilin at this time, as if intending to test him, and said lightly:

"Zhang Qilin, try to suppress this corpse without using the Great General Talisman."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Hao in confusion, muttering to himself.

Without the Great General Talisman? Then how to suppress it?

The evil spirit in the corpse was so strong that with his current strength, he was unable to make the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell exert a stronger power. Therefore, it was obviously beyond his ability to completely suppress this corpse full of evil spirit.

It can be said that it is almost impossible to suppress this corpse only by the sound of the bell without using the general's talisman.

Although Zhang Qilin had doubts in his heart, he understood that Zhang Hao's words must have a deeper meaning.

So he nodded and put away the general's talisman in his hand.

Looking at the corpse of the Wudang founder, Zhang Qilin frowned slightly, and at the same time used the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell to disturb the corpse, while constantly recalling Zhang Hao's words in his mind.

Zhang Hao glanced at Zhang Qilin and saw that he was lost in thought, so he walked towards Hao Xie and the others.

He stood aside, not intending to take action, but just looked at Zhang Qilin calmly and said:

"I taught you how to handle this situation before."

"Think about it."

Zhang Qilin blinked, turned his head to look at Zhang Hao, and began to recall every word Zhang Hao had said to him.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and looking at the corpse in front of him, he actually put down the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell in his hand.

This scene scared Fatty Wang and Hao Xie so much that their faces changed.

"Hey, what do you want to do, Brother Qilin? Have you given up?"

"That's impossible. Brother Qilin must have thought of something, but we can't be distracted at this time!"

"Yeah, the bodies are coming over here, why don't we go over and help them."

Zhang Hao glanced at the two of them and said calmly:
"Don't worry."

"If we really want to fight, the ancient black gold sword in his hand is not just for show."

"Let him think about it carefully. Once he understands this, his corpse-driving skills will be further improved."

Hao Xie and Fatty Wang nodded, and seeing that Zhang Hao intended to give Zhang Qilin some advice, they resisted the urge to rush forward and stood aside watching Zhang Qilin deal with the corpse.

On the other side, the corpse saw that there was no more interference from the ringing sound, and immediately looked at Zhang Qilin angrily and rushed over.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath nervously.

I wondered why Zhang Qilin was still standing there?

If we don't take action, the corpse will come rushing over.

Even if you raise the knife, it will be fine.

However, Zhang Qilin remained motionless and continued to recall Zhang Hao's words in his mind.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly and thought of the night when he went to the Ancient Official Road with Hao Xie.

They once followed Zhang Hao to the ancient official road to the underworld and witnessed the ghosts' awe of Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao also said that day that when the art of corpse-driving is practiced to a high level, some masters can control multiple corpses and even make the corpses perform more delicate movements.

This kind of magic is called necromancy.

Zhang Qilin once asked Zhang Hao about the deeds of ancient walking masters.

It is said that among the ancient foot-walkers, there were some who were highly skilled but not highly skilled, and who were also able to control corpses filled with evil spirits. (End of this chapter)