Chapter 483: Merit Talisman (1)

Looking at these two disciples who looked at him with admiration, Daoist Zhai Xing was speechless for a moment. In the past, he had really only used the records of the ancient books to tease his two disciples.

Back then, his master had also teased him like this.

As for the records in the ancient books, they were tens of thousands of years ago. There were no Immortals or Gods in them now.

When he was young, he had looked for the Netherworld, but he had found nothing. He did not expect to really see the Gate of Hell today.

Logically speaking, half of their abilities were related to the Netherworld. If there was a chance, they should go in and investigate.

At this moment, a familiar corpse qi quickly approached them.

"Oh no, it's the Zombie King!"

A figure wrapped in black corpse qi broke out of the ground and jumped towards the Gate of Hell.

Zombies were buried underground all year round and absorbed the yin qi of the earth. Zombies that had become strong all had good earth escape techniques.

This was also the reason why Daoist Zhai Xing and his two disciples did not fly and chose to stick to the ground.

Only then could he track the corpse qi underground.

Daoist Zhai Xing's previous guess was correct. The zombie was indeed attracted by the Yin qi of the Ghost Gate and came here.

"Take it down!"

Daoist Zhai Xing was the first to fly out. Two ink threads shot out from his hand and wrapped around the Zombie King's legs. He pulled back fiercely, causing sparks to fly.

He forcefully stopped the Zombie King's jump.

After succeeding in one strike, he took two steps closer, picked up his hundred-year-old peachwood sword, and stabbed the three key points of the Zombie King from behind.

There were several deep bone-deep wounds on the surface of this Zombie King's body. The corpse qi in its body was less than 30% of its peak. Clearly, it had been injured quite badly.

The golden sword was triggered, and the Zombie King struggled even more. Daoist Zhai Xing held the peachwood sword and was about to stab the Zombie King in the heart again.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

"Damn it! That beast bit me!"

The fox demon in the cloth bag suddenly broke out and bit the inside of the fat Daoist's thigh.

Qian Kai was distracted, and the talisman rope that he was pulling loosened.

The Zombie King immediately broke through the double binding of the rope net and Daoist robe. With a roar, it slapped Daoist Zhai Xing away.

Then, it wanted to rush up and bite the throats of the three Daoists, but the fox let out a cry twice and plunged into the Gate of Hell.

Ordinary zombies had no soul or soul, so they naturally did not have intelligence. However, at the level of the Zombie King, they could already wake up from the resentment of heaven and earth and possess intelligence not inferior to humans.

The Zombie King knew that it would definitely die if it continued fighting, so it stopped fighting and followed the fox demon into the gates of hell.

"Chase! We can't let it escape!"

Daoist Zhai Xing spat out blood and flew back. His back stuck to the ground and bounced up again.

He slapped two talismans on his body to suppress his injuries and did not stop for a moment before leading the two disciples into the sinister Gate of Hell.

After passing through the door, dense Yin qi assaulted him, causing Daoist Zhai Xing's Soul Formation body to involuntarily tremble.

After passing through the darkness, the scenery of the Netherworld was not as bad as he had imagined.

The first thing he saw was a charming red sea of flowers and golden grassland.

It was a healthy field of spider lilies and carefree grass.

They were stepping on a narrow path. There were red paper lanterns hanging by the roadside. The faint lights swayed in the wind and stretched to a huge city in the distance.

"I didn't expect the Netherworld to be such a scene." Daoist Zhai Xing sighed, but then his expression changed.