The fifth day of the seventh month.

Qishui originates in the Xuanyin Mountains, flows through thousands of miles, stretches for three counties, and then flows parallel with the Qulang River and flows into the sea.

To the west of the Xuanyin Mountains, surrounded by peaks, the Qishui River intersperses it, hundreds of families live along the Qishui coast, rely on the mountains to hunt, fish in the water for a living, dozens of hundreds of years of multiplication, self-sufficiency, until now, it seems to have formed a large-scale fishing town.

"Hey!"

On this day, Chen Laoshi, as usual, drove the fishing boat through the Qi River, waving his hands and casting the fishing nets.

He was nearly fifty years old, and his strength was no longer as strong as when he was in the prime of life, and he was busy this time, panting heavily, and was about to drink saliva to rest for a while, when suddenly he saw the fishing net in the bow of the boat shaking violently.

"Is there a big fish breaking in?" When Chen Laoshi saw this scene, he was not surprised or overjoyed, he didn't expect that his luck was so good today, and he was caught just after he got off the net.

"Boss, second, hurry up and help!"

Chen Laoshi hurriedly poked his head into the cabin and called out to his two boys, while he grabbed forward and clung to the fishing net.

Before long, two men with strong figures, dark skin, and thick and powerful arms walked out and stepped forward to beckon, "Dad, there will be a catch so soon today." ”

While talking, two men stepped forward to help, they were both fishermen who grew up by the river, and they were young, and they had a lot of strength in their bodies.

Rao is like this, and with the joint efforts of the three of them, it took a lot of effort to pull up the fishing net.

The father and son couldn't help but be overjoyed, but when they looked carefully into the net, they were all stunned.

There are no big fish in the nets. There was a dark figure.

They actually came out of the river netting a man!

When previously in water. The man struggled hard. After being netted, it is now motionless, like a dead corpse.

"Dad, how can we get someone out of the net." Chen Lao Er shouted, looking very unlucky.

"Shut up!" Chen Laoshi glared at him fiercely, his eyes glanced around, but he saw that the closest fishing boat to him in Qi Shui was also hundreds of feet, and no one noticed this side for a while. Slightly relieved.

"Dad, he's not going to die." Boss Chen was a little reasonable, and said in a low voice: "Do you think we want to report to the official?" ”

Chen Laoshi glanced at the black shadow a few times, and saw that he was covered in scars, and there were still knife wounds on his body that were deep to the bones, and his face changed greatly: "Report to the official? You can't get tired of living, this kind of person looks like those Jianghu people, and I don't know what vendetta I have suffered, don't make trouble, throw him into the river. Let's just don't have such a thing. ”

Look at his solemn face, Boss Chen. Chen Lao Er also understood the seriousness of the matter, and nodded busily.

Chen Laoshi hurriedly stepped forward to untie the fishing net, and was about to push the man into the river, but at this moment, the motionless figure suddenly opened his eyes.

His face was as white as paper, and his crimson eyes slammed into Chen Laoshi, Chen Laoshi's heart was beating wildly, and he screamed, and he was about to fall backwards.

A beastly roar came out of the man's throat, and his big hand grabbed Chen's arm.

His strength was extremely great, and as soon as Chen Laoshi was caught by him, he only felt that his arm was about to be broken, and five deep blood marks were imprinted in it.

"Uncle, spare the villain!" Chen was so creepy and trembling that even his tongue was trembling.

The man was like a ghost, and he pounced forward, throwing Chen Laoshi to the ground, with a big mouth, and he had already bitten Chen Laoshi's neck.

"You! Let go of my daddy! ”

Seeing this scene, Chen Lao Er's eyes were split, and he rushed forward to pull the ghost-like person.

The man turned his head suddenly, his mouth was dripping with blood, and Chen Laoshi had bitten off his neck, and he was out of breath and less in breath.

"Ghost ...... Ghost......! Chen Lao Er was so shocked that his soul was not possessed, and the man threw him down again.

Boss Chen was also so frightened that his face turned pale, grabbed the sharp knife on the bow of the boat, and rushed out with a scream, and with a poof, the sharp knife penetrated through the man's back and penetrated directly into his chest.

"You go and die." Boss Chen used all his strength and stabbed it in again, but a scene that frightened him happened, the man turned his head coldly as if he didn't feel anything, and his white and stiff face was facing him.

After a while, there was a terrifying sound of chewing and swallowing from the boat, and as the current swung away, the fishing boat gradually approached the shore.

Time passed slowly, dusk fell, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled with an ominous red color.

"It smells of blood!"

The young Taoist with a golden robe and wide sleeves seemed to come on the wind and waves and descended into the fishing town.

This person is Xiao Jingchan, the only Taoist descendant of the famous generation.

There is no longer the peace and tranquility of the fishing town, and there is a dull roar like a ghost, mixed with sorrowful wails and weeping.

Xiao Jingchan walked by, and corpses appeared on the ground, all of them were shockingly dead, with marks of biting and devouring all over their bodies, and some of them were even hollowed out of their lungs and kidneys.

Xiao Jingchan swept his gaze, each corpse was still warm, and the time of death was not long, but an abnormal blue and black color had appeared on his body, and his body was stiff, as if he had been frozen.

Several tattered and bloodstained figures spotted Xiao Jingchan and staggered towards him, their crimson eyes like a beast that had been hungry for a long time.

"It's the living dead again!"

Xiao Jingzen's eyes showed a look of disgust, obviously he understood, his eyes were cold, deep and cold: "This method of refining corpses is really the remnants of the Corpse Yin Tantra, these dead remnants are not hiding like mice, and they dare to come out!" ”

Thirty years ago, there was a large sect on Xuanyin Mountain, called the Corpse Yin Tantra, this sect was rampant with the method of refining corpses, and finally attracted Xiao Jingchan's master, the only Taoist master Wuyan!

Shi Wuyan designed to lure out the Corpse Yin Sect Master and kill him with the Supreme Divine Sword, and then united several major factions to join forces to kill the Corpse Yin Tantra, and many classics were also plundered.

In the collection of the core of the One Dao, there is still the method of refining the corpse of the Corpse Yin Tantra, Xiao Jingchan has obtained the true transmission of Shi Wuyan, so he is naturally qualified to read it, but the method of refining the corpse they got still lacks the most essential part.

Xiao Jingchan's eyebrows condensed slightly, as if a sword phantom flew out, sneering, and several living dead people in front of him were either flying on all fours, or were pierced through the heart, throat and other vital parts.

A sword qi shot out, piercing the eyebrows of a living dead, and another sword qi slashed through the head of a living dead.

"Sure enough, as recorded in the classics, the only vital part is the head! Once bitten, it will be infected with corpse poison, and five or six out of ten will turn into the living dead. ”

Xiao Jingchan walked forward step by step, the sword qi around his body lingered, suddenly rising, suddenly flying out of the air like a sharp arrow, and by the time he walked out of the fishing town, the whole town had fallen into a terrible dead silence, and thousands of living dead people were killed in his understatement.

"This kind of living dead is just the lowliest walking corpse, although it has some strength, but it moves slowly, and people who have practiced martial arts for a few years can kill dozens or hundreds of heads. It is recorded in the classics that on top of it, there are also iron-armored corpses, bronze armored corpses, silver-armored corpses, gold-armored corpses and legends, which are comparable to the first-class flying yaksha of land immortals! ”

Xiao Jingchan's gaze turned to the Xuanyin Mountain Range, and his expression was indifferent: "There must be someone in the mountain refining a higher corpse...... Yama Heavenly Son, Underworld Organization, Remnants of Corpse Yin Tantra, Heavenly Palace, Skynet...... Xiao Someone wants to see who is secretly designing it? (To be continued.) )

PS: The Overworld Heavenly Palace Arc has begun!

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