Chapter 106： Walking dead

Some changes were made in the previous chapter. If you have any doubts, you can revisit it.

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Bai Ziyue has a good cooking skill.

In his previous life, his parents ran a small restaurant for more than ten years. He had heard about them, and he liked to think about it. The cooking skills gradually surpassed the father of the chef of the restaurant. Later, whenever he came home from vacation, he changed. Becoming a kitchen chef, even the business with the family gradually prospered.

Before he had no choice, now that he comes out by himself, when he has free time, he will naturally choose to show his hand to satisfy his desire to speak.

While going to the kitchen, Bai Ziyue walked to the table and ignored the startled puppies. He quickly limped and flew away. He opened the cloth bag and cut off the snake monster meat inside. A small piece.

This snake demon is flexible and heavy, the size of a palm is more than two catties.

Naturally, he didn't want to cook this snake meat for himself. He just wanted to experiment with this puppy.

He wanted to see what special changes this ordinary puppy would have if it ate the flesh and blood of the monster beast.

After half an hour, a pot of stewed pulpy snake monster meat was placed in front of the puppy.

The puppy was wary, the dog's face looked dismissive, but his small eyes still glanced at it from time to time.

This meaty smell is too tempting to the dog, it is a bit ready to move. But then stared at Bai Ziyue with dog eyes, hoping that he would leave quickly.

Through contact, Bai Ziyue also roughly figured out some of its personality, and turned around without being angry.

When he walked to the door, he turned his head and took another look. He happened to see the puppy walking two steps quickly, and before he came to the dog basin, he found Bai Ziyue looking at it, limping and turning quickly. Fly back, because he was too eager, he fell, and his body rolled on the ground.

With a laugh in his heart, Bai Ziyue really walked out.

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The night fell unconsciously.

Bai Ziyue walked out of the residence at this time.

Along the way, pedestrians are becoming scarce, and there are only a few shops, which have not yet closed.

The dim lanterns dazzled the ground.

Bai Ziyue was dressed in a strong suit, holding a scabbard, and gradually approached to the west.

Pedestrians are even rarer. Walking on the road, you can't see any people at all. The surrounding houses also start to become ridiculous, scattered and separated far apart.

This is the most desolate place in Qinghe Town. Even if the watchman can't come, they will try not to go here.

Because here, there are countless bones buried, it is a grave.

The cemetery is still in the town, which is a bit wrong, but there are always some people who are greedy for convenience who find the wasteland and bury their bodies.

With more people, this place has naturally become a graveyard.

Sometimes for the sake of convenience, the government will throw some unidentified merchants, criminals, beggars, and even the common people in the town to death in this cemetery. It is already extremely benevolent to be able to wrap them in a straw mat. Something up.

Therefore, in this place, in addition to the unique desolation and coldness of the graveyard, from time to time there are some smelly smells of carrion.

It’s fine during the day, when the sun is shining, there is always some warmth and people are more courageous.

But once night falls, even the most daring drunk, martial arts practitioners, rarely dare to step into it.

Bai Ziyue's trip is precisely intending to use the incense to attract the soul to draw the ghost, thereby increasing his soul energy.

Thinking about going, this is the most suitable place in Qinghe Town.

However, he did not act hastily. Walking around here, measuring the land, but also quickly remembering the surrounding environment and routes.

He didn't know the effect of Yinhunxiang.

As for the strength of the ghost that was drawn, he also had no idea in his heart.

Reality is not a game after all, even if he has confidence in his own strength, he can't say that the ghosts drawn by the incense of soul are bound to be weaker than him.

The identities of hunters and prey can also be changed.

Bai Ziyue knew this very well.

In this world of monsters and monsters, one cannot be too careful.

He naturally finds a good route to deal with a ghost that he can't deal with and can escape quickly.

An hour later, Bai Ziyue's figure appeared in a clearing.

Here, there is still some distance from the real graveyard.

But the first time he tried, he naturally didn't want to go deep.

Because one is not good, surrounded by ghosts, it is not very good.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Ziyue took out a soul-inducing incense from his arms and carefully inserted it on the ground.

Then, with a trembling of his fingers, a flame has emerged.

With a light movement, the flame has fallen on the incense of Yin soul, igniting it.

Suddenly, a faint cyan smoke flowed out naturally and gradually diverged towards the surroundings.

Seeing that the soul-inducing incense had been ignited, Bai Ziyue did not hesitate to visualize a series of complicated runes in his mind. When nine runes were visualized, the spiritual power in the body was attracted. Like a torrent, it rushed directly onto the rune.

Hum!

With a light tremor, Bai Ziyue's eyes suddenly flashed with a special light.

In an instant, the whole world was no longer different in his eyes.

The ground that was originally dark and black seemed like daylight in his eyes.

Even hundreds of meters away, he could easily see it, as if he was close.

In the sky, all kinds of weird auras are intertwined, and in his eyes, it is like a strange scroll, distorted and agile, always changing.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Bai Ziyue stood and waited quietly not far from Yinhunxiang.

When the time came to the twentieth breath, Bai Ziyue's heart was full.

"coming!"

In the night breeze, this place is desolate and cold.

Gradually, there was a confused face in the distance, the soul body was a little faint, and the ghosts drifting over in a daze appeared.

Soon afterwards, Bai Ziyue discovered that in addition to this soul body, there were some ghosts that gradually emerged directly from below the ground, drowsily, and approached in the direction of Yinhunxiang.

"Lonely ghost, and there is more than one direction."

Bai Ziyue felt a cold breath coming from the direction behind him. Turning his head and looking around, he saw three or four soul bodies in the direction of his coming, rushing out of the underground grave, swaying. Rushed towards him.

"This scent of soul-attracting is really effective. Just entering the eyes, there are more than a dozen ghosts that are attracted."

Bai Ziyue was faintly excited.

More than a dozen ghosts, even if they are some lonely wild ghosts, their souls are weak, but they can still bring him some spiritual energy.

He does not dislike it.

Moreover, this was just not long after the incense of the soul was ignited.

I believe that as time goes by, more ghosts will inevitably be attracted.

Soon, there was the first soul body approaching, Bai Ziyue was not afraid, blood rippling, and the knife was cut.

Like a bubble, the ghost shattered, dissipated, and turned to ashes.

"Soul Energy +9."

Then, Bai Ziyue did the same, and quickly slashed the other ghosts that came close.

It's just that the lowest level soul, in terms of the degree of soul body consolidation, is not even as good as the little ghost that Bai Ziyue encountered when he was in Yunye Village, and naturally it did not pose any threat to him.

Gradually, more and more ghosts approached, Bai Ziyue looked around, there were dozens of them.

Even if the amount of soul energy that a single soul body can produce is very small, the more is only a dozen points, and the less is only seven or eight, but with the amount of filling, it is also very impressive.

In a short time, he felt that his soul energy points had directly increased by hundreds.

This was much more than the twenty or thirty points he got to slaughter the livestock every morning, and it was more straightforward.

Even so, there will be some dangers...

Perceiving the sudden and rapid intrusion of ghosts, Bai Ziyue's figure turned, Yun Zong stepped out, the blade gleamed horizontally, and the strong energy of blood crushed down.

puff!

This sneak attack ghost was directly chopped into two halves, and then was poured down by blood, collapsed directly, and turned into fly ash.

"Soul Energy +56."

"Sure enough, some ghosts with stronger soul bodies were gradually attracted."

Bai Ziyue thought in his heart, and there was also some excitement.

It's just that the weakest lone spirit wild ghost, although it can also increase his soul energy, but the speed is too slow.

Just like this ghost, one is equivalent to five or six, so it can be considered refreshing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly a dull sound came from the graveyard, and then, he saw that there were five or six figures slowly approaching him in a rather strange posture. come.

"Walking corpses? Moreover, these walking corpses look like those bandits from Guitouzhai who died today."

Seeing these five or six twisted and drawn figures, Bai Ziyue quickly recognized it.

Because he was at the gate of the city before, but he could clearly see their faces and figures, exactly what they looked like.

But he did not expect that they were transformed into walking corpses so quickly.

You know, ordinary corpses either decay directly or are exposed to the sun and become dry corpses.

Only where the corpse is located, which happens to be a place of Yin attribute, can it erode the corpse and transform it into a walking corpse with the help of its remnant soul.

And over time, if the walking corpse continues to absorb Yin Qi, it may evolve into a zombie...

He wasn't surprised that the officials would throw the corpses of these bandits in this grave, but the speed at which they turned into walking corpses really shocked him.

Because even in the shade, it would never be possible to transform a corpse into a walking corpse in one night, or even less than one night.

Thinking like this in his heart, Bai Ziyue didn't hesitate, and rushed forward quickly, with a long sword raised, and the continuous light of the sword burst into the field.

puff! puff! puff!

The sound of countless knives slashing into the flesh came out. Even if these Guitouzhai mountain bandits were not weak in their lives, there are one or two, but they have reached the level of inner refining. The film is tough, and the knife is cut on it, like cowhide. Generally tough and hard.

But they had only instincts left after they had transformed into walking corpses, and they were naturally far from Bai Ziyue's opponent.

Soon, all the walking corpses were killed by him.