Zombie Evil Emperor

This village is located on the edge, almost three hundred miles away from Qiantang Town. With the help of the village leader, everyone in the village was gathered together. The old, weak, sick, and children sat on ox-carts, and the young and strong people walked.

This mighty team of 20,000 to 30,000 people walked out of the village, like a long snake walking among the mountains and plains. It took four days to finally reach Qiantang Town.

During the few nights they escorted this team, Yang Tian and the others killed hundreds of ghosts that came to harm people. The journey was relatively safe and there were no casualties.

However, this is only one of the villages whose population has moved to Qiantang Town. Ordinary people in many villages still need to be moved.

After Yang Tian and the others had a hot meal in Qiantang Town, they hurried to the next village. In the past five days, their group escorted tens of thousands of people from two villages to Qiantang Town.

After a long journey back to the command center in Qiantang Town, Lin Xin asked after meeting the old man surnamed Ji who was sitting here, "Uncle Ji, how many villages have not been relocated now?"

The old man surnamed Ji took a sip of wine from the wine bag and said: "Okay, girl, there are not many villages left. You guys have a rest first and let other groups go."

After almost ten days, thirty-eight of the forty-three villages in Qiantang Town have been successfully relocated to Qiantang Town and the main peak of Baiyun Temple. Today, there are still six villages that have not been relocated.

"Uncle, let's go back and rest." Lin Xin and his group are really tired these days.

During the day, he had to organize ordinary people in the village to go on the road, and at night, he had to patrol and kill the ghosts that came out of the mountains and forests. After more than ten days in a row, he was very tired, both physically and mentally.

You know, after other teams escort a village to Qiantang Town, they have half a day to rest before going to the next village to relocate the population.

But Lin Xin and his group had just sent people here and set off again the next moment. Apart from resting on the carriage during the day to restore their true energy and mana, they had not had any rest time for more than ten days.

Just when Lin Xin's group was about to walk out of the command center, the sound transmission jade slip on the waist of the old man surnamed Ji rang. After reading the message on it, his expression suddenly changed and he called Lin Xin, "Girl, wait a minute." wait!"

Lin Xin turned around and asked, "Master, is there anything else you can do?"

The old man surnamed Ji said with a heavy face: "Your father sent news that a large number of ordinary ghosts passed through their blockade and entered our Baiyun Temple territory. Your group should not rest for now. Form a group with another group first. , go to Dongli Village and escort the villagers over."

After receiving the order, Lin Xin did not waste any time and led her group to find another group that was resting. The two groups headed by her merged into one group.

After leaving the city gate, their group of more than 20 people all used the magical talismans and headed for Dongli Village at a speed two or three times faster than a horse.

Within an hour, after using five or six magical talismans in succession, Lin Xin and the others arrived at Dongli Village. Everyone started to act separately according to the plan discussed on the road and organized the villagers to gather.

Dongli Village is a relatively small village, with only six to seven thousand people. In less than an hour, they all gathered in the village square. The young people were carrying large and small bags on their backs, and the elderly and children were sitting on ox-drawn carriages. Get on the bus and start heading towards Qiantang Town.

As the team walked out of the village, Lin Xin walked up to Yang Tian, ​​handed over a delicate water bag, and said gently: "Drink some water, you have been working the hardest these days."

Indeed, Yang Tian is the one who has the most trouble these days. Whether he goes to the village to arrange a gathering of people, or encounters some problems on the road, he is the one who handles them. Lin Xin’s role is to be especially good at killing ghosts at night. Serious and very responsible.

Through observations over the past few days, Lin Xin had long discovered that her lover was very good at handling various issues and could make decisions quickly on any issue. It was as if he was born to be a leader, much better than her father. Lin Wuhen still seemed like the leader of a faction.

In fact, Yang Tian's ability to be so calm and measured has something to do with his experiences growing up. After his parents divorced, Yang Tian, ​​who had a strong heart, was the class monitor from elementary school until he was in college. He became a member of the student union in the first half of his freshman year. President, you still have some experience in handling things.

In this world of cultivating immortals, whether it is Lin Xin or other cultivators, what they think about almost every day is cultivation and breakthrough realms. Or they just think about spiritual stones, elixirs, exercises, magic weapons and everything related to cultivation. things.

There is little contact in dealing with complicated and trivial matters.

Just like Lin Xin, she was born in a family environment like Lin Wuhen and his wife. All she was exposed to was cultivation and demon slaying, and she had no chance to deal with things like this.

"Gudong!"

Yang Tian took a big gulp of water, then wiped away the traces of water on the corner of his mouth, handed the water bag back, "Hey!" He licked his mouth twice and muttered in a low voice: "My mouth smells bad!"

Although the voice was not loud, it still reached Lin Xin's ears clearly, and her face turned red instantly.

What do you mean, you don’t have a good mouth!

As a modern young man in the 21st century on earth, Yang Tian is not a gentleman who sits still and has no turmoil, nor does he have those ancient ideas of men and women being incommunicado.

In the year since he and Lin Xin became lovers, Yang Tian had kissed the places he should kiss and touched the places he shouldn't. If Lin Xin hadn't refused to give up the last step, the two of them would have had a child now. Almost born.

The blushing girl really couldn't stand her lover's shameless attitude. With so many people around her, he dared to say such shameful words. She was immediately annoyed and whispered angrily: "Get out of here."

Yang Tian was laughed out loud by her cute scene, which made the girl's teeth itch with anger, and she wished she could go over and strangle him to death.

After such a fuss, the fatigue they had felt before was gone, and they seemed to feel lighter.

It was getting dark, and a long procession was walking in the mountains and forests. The heavy wheels of the vehicles broke the branches on the road, making a clicking sound.

After driving for most of the day, both the people and the animals pulling the cart needed to rest. After walking out of the woods and arriving at an open plain, the team began to stop, live and cook, and planned to rest here for one night and continue tomorrow. On the way.

Ordinary mortals can rest and sleep after eating. The monks need to patrol the perimeter of the mortals.

During the night patrol, Yang Tian and Lin Xin were separated. He took the original group of people to be responsible for the front security, and Lin Xin took another group to be responsible for the rear security.

With so many mortals gathered in this wilderness, the smell of blood from the living people was very attractive to the ghosts, and the ghosts within a radius of ten miles began to move out.

In some places, a puff of green smoke suddenly emerged from the ground, turning into a soul-like ghost.

A pair of skeletal hands suddenly stretched out from some ground, and a skeletal skeleton crawled out of the ground.

There are also zombies hiding in hidden caves or cemeteries, jumping over.

These ghosts are not only human beings, but there are also ghosts transformed by dead beasts.

This world of cultivating immortals is like this. There are many ghosts, so many that you can see them as long as you dare to go to the wilderness alone. Ghosts generally do not like the energy and blood of beasts, but only like the energy and blood of people. If an ordinary person dares to walk in the wilderness at night, he is destined to be eaten by ghosts the next day.

At this time, gusts of cold wind blew, and the sleeping mortals wrapped themselves tightly in quilts or clothes. Only the monks in charge of vigilance knew that this was not an ordinary night wind, but a dark wind caused by the impending arrival of ghosts.

"Everyone, please be alert, there is a ghost coming." Lin Xin warned from behind the team.

Before she finished speaking, a terrifying-looking soul-like ghost suddenly appeared, its illusory body floated over from the front, and a pair of ghost claws clawed at her.

The girl raised her eyebrows, pinched the sword technique in her hand, and the seventh-grade flying sword on her back 'Clang! ’ and flew out with a sound.

This one appeared as an ordinary ghost equivalent to the fourth level of Qi training. In front of Lin Xin, a ninth level Qi training monk, it would be self-destruction.

The seventh-grade flying sword was like a white light, directly penetrating the ghost's body. The thirty-nine twenty-seven runes attached to the flying sword suddenly lit up, like flames burning. The ghost that suddenly appeared and attacked the girl was immediately burned. of ashes.

The death of this ghost was like a signal, and ghosts gradually began to appear, coming from all directions.

"kill!"

In just an instant, several disciples of the inner sect of Baiyun Temple with high levels of cultivation rushed into the group of ghosts. Some controlled flying swords, some cast fire spells, and some released thunder and lightning.

Not only did ghosts appear behind the team, but also in front. Yang Tian's fists shone brightly, and he used the Great Sun Fist, firing out rounds of fists like small suns.

Under the blindness of the fist, the low-level ghosts let out pitiful screams after being beaten, and then disappeared completely as if they had been evaporated.

These ghosts that rushed over were all low-level ghosts from the nearby mountains and forests. The most powerful ones were only equivalent to the sixth level of Qi training. It didn't take long for these ghosts that rushed over to be wiped out.

The first night of escorting the residents of Dongli Village was very peaceful. Although there were many ghosts, there were no casualties.

On the second night, the team stopped in a small forest. In the first half of the night, they killed almost a hundred ordinary ghosts. They thought that no more ghosts would appear in the second half of the night, but suddenly a cold wind blew. Coming, the leaves on the trees were blown loudly.

The spiritual heat of all the cultivators became heavier. Such a strong wind must have a large number of ghosts coming here.

As expected, not long after, everyone was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts. After seeing the appearance of these ghosts, Yang Tian's expression suddenly changed.