Looking at the crazy fat man, Feng Qingyang lamented the human nature with sarcasm. At this moment, he deeply realized the world of cultivation, where the strong prey on the weak and strength is respected.
"Brother, can you give me a chance to live?" He grinned and wanted to move his body, but was deeply suppressed by the corpse-suppressing talisman.
After hearing Feng Qingyang's words, the fat man staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked at Feng Qingyang who was suppressed by the talisman paper in confusion, and wondered if this zombie had gone stupid
"You talk too much fucking nonsense. If I gave you a chance to live, why would I come here?" As he said that, he lowered his head and tried to carry Feng Qingyang.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Feng Qingyang suddenly said viciously.
The fat man trembled when he heard the cold voice from hell. He checked Feng Qingyang's body again and found that the corpse-suppressing talisman was well attached to his forehead. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But he felt embarrassed as he didn't expect to be frightened by a small mid-stage jumping zombie. He swung his palm like a palm-leaf fan and fanned Feng Qingyang in the face.
“Bang!”
It was crisp and loud, showing how much force he used in that slap.
At this moment, how could he still look like a Maoshan Taoist priest who defended the righteous path? He was simply a complete madman. With red eyes, he looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "How can a little jumping corpse like you turn the world upside down? I, the Taoist priest, am going to torture you today."
As he said this, he picked up Feng Qing and was about to jump out of the cave. At this moment, the corpse-suppressing talisman on Feng Qingyang's forehead suddenly fell off.
His eyes were red, and his long fangs were like two small knives that protruded deeply, flashing terrifying light from time to time.
He let out a strange cry and bit the fat man's neck.
Eat him!
If he doesn't eat it he will die!
Feng Qingyang said to himself angrily.
The fat man was pressed to the ground by Feng Qingyang's heavy body before he could do anything. How could he resist Feng Qingyang's zombie body with just his physical strength
As he took a bite, he felt blood rushing into his mouth along the broken blood vessels like the Yellow River bursting its banks; the bright red blood with a fishy smell entered his body as his throat moved.
He inherited the blood essence of the zombie ancestor Ying Gou. In mythology, Ying Gou was a notorious blood-sucking zombie. At this moment, he would not think so much. When his life was threatened, it was either you die or I die.
"Gudong! Gudong!"
He took two fierce gulps of blood. The fat man who was pressed under him struggled desperately. The bright red talisman in his hand still did not dissipate. He used all his strength to hit Feng Qingyang on the back.
boom!
The power of the palm thunder exploded at close range, and the powerful divine thunder rushed into his unprotected body, wreaking havoc of destruction. His body was numb from the shock, and there were even traces of electric current running through his body.
ah!
He screamed, but still did not let go of the fat man's neck. Instead, he sucked blood even more frantically, and his body was shaking like a broken sieve.
The blood that he sucked into his mouth turned into a warm current flowing in his meridians at this moment. Ever since he turned into a zombie, Feng Qingyang had never felt warmth again. At this moment, his whole body was warm, and he felt as if he was soaking in warm hot water.
Outside the cave, the wind was blowing and the clouds were surging. The huge force of thunder and lightning, flashing with the cold light of destruction, was still hovering in the sky, as if he knew that there was a demon in the cave that was so terrifying that it could shock the world and make ghosts weep.
There were flashes of lightning and thunder, with several bolts of lightning crackling around the cave, causing dirt and rocks to fly, and the grass and trees to turn into charcoal, leaving the scene in a mess.
At this moment, the Taiyin Sutra began to operate frantically, with the operating force being ten times as strong as usual, madly absorbing the fat man's blood.
The Yin energy in the meridians was like a whirlpool, absorbing the Yin energy from the heaven and earth externally, even mixed with a trace of lightning power from the heaven and earth, while absorbing the fat man's blood internally, as if it had reached a delicate balance.
The simultaneous injection of Yin energy and blood made Feng Qingyang gradually forget where he was, and there was only a crazy desire for blood in his mind.
Gulp, gulp!
The fat man had died without anyone noticing. His fat body had become shriveled and thin, like a piece of dry firewood wrapped in human skin. His eyes bulged out deeply and his face was full of disbelief.
Feng Qingyang was also undergoing slight changes at this moment. His hair became longer and scattered around his waist in a messy manner. Combined with his thin physique, he looked like a woman.
His nails grew again, and their sharpness was self-evident, especially the keratin on his body, which became thicker and thicker, like pieces of iron growing on his body. Fortunately, there were no keratin on his face, otherwise he would look like a complete monster.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but when Feng Qingyang regained consciousness, he was slightly dazed as he looked at the fat Taoist priest in his hand who was as thin as dry firewood.
"I ate people?"
"This... How could I eat people!"
Before, he was only concerned about the momentary pleasure, but now that consciousness has returned, he actually found that he had eaten a person alive and sucked all the other person's blood and essence.
Bang!
He threw away the bone in his hand, took two steps back and sat on the ground, his eyes dull and filled with a deep sense of guilt.
Although he turned into a zombie, he was still a human in his soul!
The thought of how I actually sucked someone dry made my stomach nauseous, and the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt.
"Forget it, just eat it. If I don't eat it, I will be the one to die..."
With the mentality of "I would rather die than let my friend die", his mood changed rapidly. He didn't know why he found excuses for himself so naturally after absorbing the blood. All he had was hatred from the bottom of his heart. He hated this world where the strong prey on the weak, and hated why zombies were born to be hunted and killed!
He sat down and examined his body carefully. He found that his meridians had recovered a lot. He didn't know if this was the benefit of the Ying Gou essence and blood in his body.
His method of inner vision benefited from Feng Qingyang's purchase of the mid-stage corpse jump. The power of the mid-stage corpse jump is not only the strengthening of all aspects of the body, but also the ability to peek into one's own body.
"Have I reached the peak of the mid-stage corpse jumping?!" Feng Qingyang sat on the ground with a strange grin.
He just bought in the middle stage and then jumped to the late stage soon. Nothing can make people happier than this. No, he is a zombie!
He carefully felt the Yin energy in the meridians and found that it had become much thicker. In the middle stage of corpse jumping, it could run twelve big circles. After the Yin energy ran thirty-six circles, it would gather into a cyclone at the Dantian.
Only by condensing the cyclone can one enter the zombie state, which is a fundamental mutation. Just like a human breaking through the foundation-building period, a complete transformation, jumping from corpse to zombie state can live normally in the sun like a human being.
With his own strength increased again, Feng Qingyang's eyes were full of smiles, but this smile seemed a little out of place on his stiff face.
In this strange world, the more power you have, the more protection you have for yourself. Besides, you are still a zombie that everyone wants to kill.
After taking a look at the dead fat man, Feng Qingyang used his horns to kick off his clothes and put them on. It is said that clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. This outfit made him look more like a human being.
He has a slender body and long hair, but his mouth has two long and sharp teeth protruding from it, flashing cold light from time to time. His face is extremely stiff, and his body radiates coldness from the inside out, making him look so weird.
"Eh? Is there something?"
Feng Qingyang discovered that there was a built-in bag on his robe, which was bulging.
He jumped around on the spot, and a yellowed booklet fell from his arms to the ground, along with a handful of yellow, unprocessed talisman paper and an antique compass, the needle of which was spinning wildly.
"Fix the deadlock?" Feng Qingyang was furious as he looked at the compass on the ground. It was this thing that guided the thin and fat man to find him. Thinking of this, he raised his foot and stepped on it. After a few clicks, it was ground into ash.
Looking at the talisman paper on the ground, Feng Qingyang felt bitter in his heart. He was now only in the middle stage of zombie jumping, and his hands were still very stiff. Only when he jumped into the late stage of zombie jumping could his hands be activated. By then, his strength would definitely be improved to a higher level.
Looking at the yellow book on the ground, he picked it up with his feet, hooked it and swung it, and the book landed steadily on a rock more than one meter high beside him. On the book, there were a few ancient characters written in a flamboyant style - the Maoshan Talisman.
Biting the book with his teeth, he turned the pages one by one. The first chapter was an introduction to Maoshan and the world of cultivation. Feng Qingyang was delighted to see this. This information was so crucial. For him, who had just arrived in this strange place, the information was like a headless fly - black at both ends!
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Deep in the mountains, a thin young man in a yellow robe squatted beside a pile of corpses, accompanied by his strange laughter, which looked so creepy.
Little did he know that a great danger was slowly approaching him...