Chapter 201 Doom Zombie



At this time, Lin Lang stepped forward and said, "I think Fellow Daoist Zhuge has misunderstood you. But it doesn't matter. I will prove it to you right away."

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers and a drop of blood suddenly shot out, then slowly fell on Zhuge Kongping's brow.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhuge, you might as well take a closer look. If Lin is a zombie, how could there be blood?" He laughed.

Zhuge Kongping wiped his brow with his finger, sensing the strong yang energy contained in this drop of blood, and his heart was filled with surprise and doubt.

Did I really see it wrong?

But even if I was the only one who saw it wrong, it doesn’t mean that everyone would have seen it wrong at that time, right?

Lin Fengjiao said in a slightly angry tone: "Kong Ping, did you see clearly? Is there any blood on the zombie? Why don't you apologize to Fellow Daoist Lin quickly!"

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't be so angry, but now the person being misunderstood is Lin Lang, so the situation is different.

He didn't spend much time with Lin Lang, but he admired Lin Lang's character and personality the most.

In return for saving his life that time, he not only gave him a bottle of Lin's Dahuan Dan, but also planned to find something extremely yang for him to advance to the Golden Elixir realm.

How could such a noble person be mistaken for a zombie!

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge, I also think you should apologize to Brother Lin." Ma Xiaoyun stood up and said.

"I……"

Zhuge Kongping was helpless, it seemed that he had really seen it wrong.

Lin Lang waved his hand. "No need to be polite. It's all a misunderstanding. Just talk it out."

“Chichi…”

Seeing that Lin Lang had not returned for a long time, the little zombie jumped off the dragon's back and ran towards Lin Lang.

"Be careful, there are zombies!"

Ma Xiaoyun shouted, and then he was about to stab out with the peach wood sword in his hand.

"Hey, wait."

Lin Lang quickly stopped him, "I brought this little zombie here."

"Brother Lin, no matter how small he is, he is still a zombie!" Ma Xiaoyun said anxiously.

The Ma family's mission is to kill all zombies in the world, no matter if they are small or big, none of them can be spared.

“Chichi…”

Looking at the ferocious Ma Xiaoyun, the little zombie hid behind Lin Lang, not daring to look at Ma Xiaoyun any longer.

"Look, he's still a child." Lin Lang said with a smile.

He was still a child...

This sentence can leave the other party speechless no matter what era it is.

"I...Brother Lin..." Ma Xiaoyun showed a trace of softness on her face, and then the matter was left unresolved.

"If I really insist on killing this little zombie, then Brother Lin... we may never be able to..."

Woo...what am I thinking about?

Ma Xiaoyun's cheeks turned slightly red.

Zhuge Kongping stared at the little zombie, and his heart began to churn again.

And you still say it's not a zombie?

This little zombie must be his child, but because he is not powerful enough, he still looks like a zombie. If he reaches the level of his father, he will be a cunning zombie that can deceive the world!

Oh my god!

The spiritual world is in trouble.

After a few people chatted for a while, Lin Lang finally understood what had happened.

Ma Xiaoyun and Lin Fengjiao came here to discuss the Bronze Armored Corpse riot in Xishuangbanna with Zhuge Kongping.

The Bronze Armored Corpse in Xishuangbanna is extremely evil. Over the past few hundred years, there have been people who have been able to subdue it, but no one has been able to have a good end.

Hundreds of years ago, a Taoist priest subdued it, and since then it has been plagued by bad luck. It would choke when drinking water, break its legs when walking, and almost choke to death when eating.

Although he was unlucky all the time, he just couldn't die. He kept on being unlucky until his lifespan ran out.

After the Taoist priest died, bad luck began to pass on to his descendants.

Finally one day, the Taoist priest's descendants couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to burn the bronze-armored corpse into ashes, but they were afraid.

It’s so unlucky to capture the bronze-armored corpse. If you kill it, I’m afraid your descendants will be extinct.

After thinking about it, they decided to send the bronze-armored corpse back to the place where they were caught to see if it would have any effect.

As a result, since then, the Taoist priest's descendants have never been plagued by bad luck again.

Later, there were also some chosen ones in the spiritual world who refused to believe in evil and chose to provoke the bronze-armored corpse.

Among these people, some failed and had their blood sucked dry by the bronze-armored corpse.

Some of them had profound Taoist skills and successfully captured the bronze-armored corpse and brought it back to the Taoist temple, but they were tortured by bad luck and became half-human and half-ghost.

Helplessly, he could only follow the example of those people and send the bronze-armored corpse back to Xishuangbanna, and only then was he able to escape.

From then on, every once in a while, the bronze-armored corpses that were released back into Xishuangbanna would break free from their restraints and run out to suck human blood.

In order to prevent the bronze-armored corpse from coming out to harm people, the spiritual world would always send disciples to bless and seal it.

This time, Zhuge Kongping was "lucky" enough to be selected to go to Xishuangbanna to bless and seal the bronze-armored corpse.

The bronze-armored corpse in Xishuangbanna was too strange, so Zhuge Kongping invited Lin Fengjiao, who was on good terms with him, and Ma Xiaoyun to go with him just in case.

Hearing this, Lin Lang touched his chin.

"How about this, let's go to Xishuangbanna together. I also want to see the legendary doom zombie." He said with a smile.

Zhuge Kongping had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by the excited Lin Fengjiao.

"That's great. With the help of fellow Taoist's dragon, this trip will be safe." Lin Fengjiao was overjoyed.

Ma Xiaoyun also smiled and nodded.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Lin, I have something to bring you."

As Lin Lang spoke, he handed a copper coin to Lin Fengjiao.

"One of these Corpse Suppression Copper Coins can suppress the Zombie King. Fellow Daoist, you can use this as the foundation of your life token."

Lin Fengjiao took the copper coin and her face changed.

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