Doomsday Master

Mrs. Qi hadn't really thought about leaving no one on Luoxia Mountain. It's not how much she cares about these people, but she is worried that once her husband becomes a zombie and retains her sanity, she will do something unexpected. She understands her husband, Qi Zhishu cannot be alienated from herself because she turned him into a zombie. On the contrary, as long as Mrs. Qi talks about her helplessness and despair when she has just become a zombie, Qi Zhishu can be made. Feeling guilty is better for her. But a person like Qi Zhishu would not resent his relatives and friends, he would blame himself. He would feel that it was his lack of ability to make his wife a zombie, and to carry all the guilt on his own. But this is not what Mrs. Qi wants to see. She absolutely doesn't want her husband to become a zombie for the infinite time in the future to be frustrated. And these bandits on Luoxia Mountain will undoubtedly play a big role.

But having said that, she still needs to beat and beat the people on Luoxia Mountain. She is also a human being, and of course knows that these people and zombies are destined to not coexist. No matter how well she said and did more, these people couldn't accept the protection of a zombie without any grudges, and it was even more impossible to watch Qi Zhishu and fall in love with her. There must be some of them who would slander Qi Zhi before writing. Although the ants are not threatening, it is still quite annoying to hang around all the time. She needs to knock the mountain and shake the tiger, and thoroughly warn these people that she is not easy to provoke.

As a result, there were those who turned into corpses while she was half pushing.

On Luoxia Mountain, it is enough for those who have a good relationship with Qi Zhishu to survive, and the rest of them don't matter at all. Only if these bandits are defeated first, they will be afraid. They are so afraid that after decades of aging and dying, their next generation will be constantly brainwashed, just like those humans raised by other zombies, they will slowly regard zombies as gods. Just like those foolish people who have been loyal to the so-called emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, if they are tamed, there will be no other troubles.

She used Zhang Yanzhen's mouth to talk to Jun Wuzhan about these things, and she also assumed that Jun Wuzhan was a smart person. Oh no, it's a smart monster.

Since the zombie chaos began two hundred years ago, some monsters have appeared one after another. Some of them can breathe fire, some can deform, some possess magic weapons of the immortal family with various abilities, and some can even bring them back to life. But the number of these monsters is very small, and there is no idea of ​​opposing the zombies, so there is no big trouble.

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. When Mrs. Qi came near Luoxia Mountain, she found that there was also a flying stiff here, but that flying stiff had just been promoted, and she had no ability. Madam Qi had a fight with it before letting Fei Zang escape. Afterwards, when she chased Fei Zeng away, she discovered Jun Wuzhan's "monster" identity, and even saw him revealing his prototype! Madam Qi thought about it secretly. If she wanted to kill this monster, she would be seriously injured, and she would inevitably be eaten by other zombies. But Jun Wuzhan's existence also gave her a place to stay. In the past two years on Luoxia Mountain, she and her husband have had a good life. These bandits made the husband the second master, and the husband gradually picked up the tolerance of being a general before. Just for this, Mrs. Qi has been willing to buy Luoxia Mountain for the past two years. In the past two years, Luoxia Mountain has hardly been attacked by zombies.

Since Jun Wuzhan is a monster, he can't really stand up for these people. As long as the deal is well negotiated, there will be no problems. Madam Qi took the opportunity to take her husband out, also to prevent Jun Wuzhan from threatening her. When the ghost festival is over, when the husband can become a zombie to accompany her forever, she will return to Luoxia Mountain without worry.

As Mrs. Qi expected, after Jun Wuzhan heard Zhang Yan's truth, he really thought about it carefully.

Although he also hates zombies and can't wait to kill all these zombies, but he is a tasker, followed by the master of Luoxia Mountain. As long as he can survive this mission, what's the deal with zombies? Mrs. Qi was just flying stiff, not a corpse wandering around, and she didn't have such big ambitions to eat him to improve her cultivation. Now that she is willing to show kindness, Jun Wuzhan will only push it outside when she is stupid.

Although he has been kept in the dark by Mrs. Qi, he is still very upset.

"Yan Chengjiu, what do you think?" Jun Wuzhan still decided to listen to Yan Chengjiu's thoughts.

Although Yan Chengjiu's ability is not bad, even among the same taskers, it is already considered outstanding, but it is still impossible for Jun Wuzhan to negotiate with Yan Chengjiu on an equal footing. He was more interested in Yan Cheng's identity as a member of the old poker team. The tasker is like this, either becoming strong or just dying. A task person who can live to the end of the ghost class is definitely a strong one. After the ghost-like apocalypse, unless the difficulty of the world suddenly increases, the death speed of the tasker is much lower than that of other worlds. Only those taskers who have never been able to raise their strength and rely on props or special abilities at the squadron level will continue to revolve in the world of medium and low difficulty, and finally wipe out their lifespan, and then die silently. In a certain world. And those strong people already have a certain background, and even possess the ability of immortality to some extent. Yan Chengjiu is a member of the Poker Legion, and this alone is enough for almost all taskers to look at him with admiration. Even if his current strength is not particularly strong enough, it is worthy of others to look forward to.

"You can agree." Yan Chengjiu replied affirmatively.

He is now not only a person, but also a legion standing behind him. His goal is not Madam Qi, but the world. In this world, there are zombies that are far more powerful and terrifying than Mrs. Qi. He does not need to confront Mrs. Qi for the death of some people. Yan Chengjiu's decision was not as uncomfortable as he imagined.

If he were Lin Yinwu and possessed Lin Yinwu's strength, it would be impossible for Madam Qi to let Zhang Yanzhen come over to talk, but would run away with her husband and son. But he was neither Lin Yinwu nor Lin Yinwu's strength, so he could only accept such a relatively best proposal. If he doesn't agree, Mrs. Qi can definitely kill this Luoxia Mountain up and down without leaving a piece of armor.

"That's it." Zhang Yanzhen's face was full of joy. If possible, he certainly didn't want to match Yan Chengjiu. If the Ghost Festival passed smoothly, he would get Luo Shiqing's code and restore his eyesight. In the future, he will have a lot of time to be with Yan Chengjiu. Even if it's a stone, he can hold it hot.

Neither Jun Wuzhan nor Yan Chengjiu objected, but discussed with Zhang Yanzhen about the Ghost Festival. Since Mrs. Qi has left, she will no longer secretly go up the mountain to read Qi Zhi's book, so the corpse transformation on the mountain will naturally stop.

A city in the distance.

This is an extremely luxurious palace. Carved columns and jade masonry, Qionglou gold fault, countless glazed jade, pearl jade, here are just gadgets that can be seen everywhere, no one will take a look at it. However, the palace was empty and terrifying, with only a few figures walking through the palace. These "people" have different skin colors, their eyes are fierce, and their bodies show unbearable blood.

And behind these zombies were a row of strangely excited boys and girls.

These boys and girls are all descendants of human beings in captivity. In their view, being selected by high-level zombies is a shining ancestor. If you are lucky, you might become a zombie in one fell swoop and embark on the road of immortality.

But such opportunities are rare.

The zombies living in this palace rarely eat their inferior food. The zombies acting in this palace only regard these people as snacks. Except for those low-level zombies who rely on ordinary flesh and blood for food, they don't need it at all. What they want to eat is the magical Taoist priests, monks, and even the monsters with strange abilities. Only by eating them, their cultivation base will grow and they will have more power.

"Lord." These zombies are all arrogant, and they are also sinful people in their lives. However, in front of the owner of the palace, he was obediently indistinguishable from a cat or puppy.

The zombie sitting on the palace chair looked no different from ordinary humans, and even more handsome than ordinary people.

His skin is as white as jade, and it is extremely lustrous, and it is more tender and moving than the fourteen or five year old girl.

This master called the wind and rain in his time, covering the sky with only one hand. What makes people even more concerned is that he was bitten into a zombie by his ancestors. And his ancestor is now one of the most powerful wandering corpses in the world-Emperor Huitian.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" King Jing asked lazily at the zombies under him.

"Found it." Although it was also a dead fly, he still felt the gap when facing the prince. This year's Ghost Festival is very rare. If you make good use of it, maybe King King can break through the flying dead and become a wandering corpse. If he can't find enough flying zombies or Taoist monsters, he can only become the opponent's food by himself.

"tell me the story."

"There are a lot of zombies gathered near Luoxia Mountain. They all stay in one place obediently. There must be a flying zombies in that place." The zombie replied, "The zombies have little reputation," However, in Luoxia Mountain, it is said that a bandit leader once killed a flying head single-handedly, and there was even news of gold and silver mines. I am afraid that there should be some monster on Luoxia Mountain." And Zhanshan Being king has always been the preference of those monsters.

King Jing finally got some interest, and his throat moved.

There are monsters, there are flying zombies, maybe there are Taoist priests, that is indeed a good place.

He was used to the enjoyment in his lifetime, and becoming a zombie would not be without these enjoyments. If you eat this one, you won't find such a good one. Now that there are other flying freezes, he will naturally not let it go.

"Then go to Luoxia Mountain."