Sacrifice my child to the evil spirit? I will turn into a zombie to take revenge

Chapter 91 The corpse driver from western Hunan!
The exit of the Wuji Realm appeared directly in Pancheng. Ye Yu and Mahoraga walked out of the Wuji Realm. Looking at the endless hundreds of thousands of mountains in front of them, Ye Yu couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The Bai family only gave him a token, but did not mention the location of the Xumi tribe. There are so many mountains, where can he find people? The people who raise poisons in Miaojiang are no different from others. Most of them hide in the mountains in the form of tribes. He can't let him search all the mountains.

"Your Majesty, it's hard to find someone who raises poisonous insects. We can start with the corpse drivers. They might know the answer." Mahoraga realized the difficulty in finding someone and offered a suggestion.

The Bai family’s luck has come to an end, otherwise it would be easy to find someone through the Bai family. Now they can only find other ways.

"The corpse driver from Xiangxi? That's a good idea." After Ye Yu finished speaking, the corpse qi wrapped in a wisp of evil spirit slowly dispersed in Pancheng. He only wanted to attract the corpse driver and had no intention of hurting others, so the wisp of corpse qi he dispersed was also extremely weak.

But he is the Supreme Zombie King after all. Even a wisp of corpse qi can be harmful to ordinary people. However, under Ye Yu's control, the damage is not that great. At the mildest, he will be listless for a few days, and at the worst, he will get sick, but his life will not be in danger.

Just after Ye Yu's corpse dispersed, in the crematorium in the far suburbs of Pancheng, the skinny old man who was tidying up the corpse paused, and his originally turbid eyes suddenly burst into a ray of brilliance. The girl standing behind him also noticed something unusual, and a hint of excitement flashed across her pretty face.

"Sixth Master, this breath is the zombie you mentioned!" Yang Mei held a plate with various scissors and pliers in her hand, looking a little excited.

As a corpse-carrying family from western Hunan, she had seen many corpses, but she had never seen a zombie. Her knowledge of zombies came only from what the older generation in her family said.

Nowadays, cremation is popular and corpses are burned to ashes. There are no zombies anymore. The art of corpse-driving has gradually faded from people’s sight and few people mention it.

The Sixth Master she mentioned was originally named Jiu Mingzhi, and he was ranked sixth in the clan. He was unrivaled in the art of controlling corpses, and he used to be the leader of the corpse-driving clan. But now he can only stay in the crematorium, relying on funeral ceremonies to make a living.

"Something's wrong." Master Liu put down the tweezers in his hand, his expression solemn. Having dealt with corpses all his life, he was too familiar with corpse aura. This aura was definitely not emitted by ordinary zombies.

Is it
Sixth Master's body trembled, and his mind involuntarily thought of the bloody rain yesterday. If it was really as he guessed, this matter might not be something he could handle.

"Sixth Master, what's wrong?" Seeing Sixth Master's solemn expression, Yang Mei was a little surprised. She rarely saw this expression on Sixth Master's face, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Pack your things and let's go for a walk." After saying that, Sixth Master walked quickly towards the lounge, took off the linen sack hanging on the door, put it on his shoulder, and hurried towards Pancheng.

No matter what, he has to go. Although the corpse-driving sect is not a famous and upright sect, it is impossible for them to ignore disasters and evil spirits.

Soon, Sixth Master brought Yang Mei into Pancheng and followed the faint smell of corpses to a dark alley. Although the sun was rising and the morning light was shining, and there were cars coming and going on the road behind him, the sight of the alley in front of him still made Sixth Master tremble all over, and the strong throbbing made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Sixth Master, what's wrong with you?" Yang Mei was shocked by Sixth Master's condition. He looked like he was fished out of the water. His thin blue and white plaid short-sleeved shirt was stuck to his skinny body. Cold sweat flowed down his cheeks and jaw.

"Don't talk, contact your uncle and second uncle and ask them to come over immediately. The problem is annoying." Sixth Master raised his hand to interrupt Yang Mei's words. Seeing that Yang Mei didn't respond, he hurriedly urged, "Hurry up!"

The nervous urging of Master Liu startled Yang Mei. She didn't dare to delay for a moment, took out her cell phone, turned around and made a call. Huh! Master Liu took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and took out a bell covered with copper rust from his bag. The bell was densely engraved with strange Sanskrit, exuding a strange atmosphere. As if that was not enough, Master Liu then took out a talisman from his bag, held it tightly in his hand, and tiptoed towards the alley.

In order to prevent the zombies from escaping, he had to go in, even if he had to delay until other people arrived, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Why hasn't it taken so long?" Ye Yu had a little displeasure on his face. He had released the corpse aura and waited for almost half an hour, but he didn't even see a single figure. This so-called corpse-driving sect made him a little disappointed.

Jingle Bell.
Before Mahoraga could speak, a clear bell sounded at the entrance of the alley. The sound spread slowly like ripples. Ye Yu and Mahoraga both looked towards the alley at the same time.

I saw an old man wearing a blue and white checkered shirt, brown three-quarter shorts, and dark blue slippers. He walked in cautiously, holding a bell in his left hand and a talisman in his right hand.

At a glance, Sixth Master saw two people standing in the alley. One wore a crown and a black and red dragon robe, and the other was bald and wore a gray and black Buddhist robe. They seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment, and there was a faint smell of corpses on their bodies.

Seeing Ye Yu and Mahoraga, Liu Ye froze in place. His feet felt as if they were filled with lead and he couldn't lift them at all. His most skilled corpse-controlling technique was to drive away corpses. Dealing with ordinary zombies was no problem for him, but once he encountered a flying zombie, he could only run away.

But these two are definitely stronger than the flying zombies and have achieved the state of incorruptible bones. They are simply not something a mere corpse driver like him can handle.

At this moment, Sixth Master couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known this was the situation, he would never have let Yang Mei notify others to come and die.

"Sixth Master, the uncles and the others will be here soon." When Jiu Mingzhi was still regretting, Yang Mei, who had just finished the phone call, quickly walked behind him.

"Run!" The originally stalemate was broken by the sudden intrusion of Yang Mei. Jiu Mingzhi didn't care about so much anymore. It was just a death. After pushing Yang Mei away, he scattered the talisman paper in his hand and then frantically rang the corpse-driving bell.

What was even more strange was that no matter how he shook it, the clapstick didn't move at all and didn't make any sound. The yellow talisman he waved out turned to ashes the moment it hit the ground.

"How is this possible!" Seeing this, Sixth Master was horrified. The corpse-driving bell is the most precious treasure of the corpse-driving clan. It is specifically used for corpses and has a significant inhibitory effect on evil spirits. But now it has failed to work.

"Come here." Seeing the old man standing there in a daze, Ye Yu waved his hand and a huge force rolled Jiu Mingzhi in front of him. He had seen the corpse-driving technique before and didn't have the time to continue wasting time with him.

"I ask, you answer." Ye Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense, he looked down at the old man in front of him and spoke.

Jiu Mingzhi came to his senses after hearing the voice, swallowed hard, and looked up mechanically.

Sure enough, blood rained down from the sky and zombies spoke human language, which was a sign of great evil.
(End of this chapter)