Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Two ultimate lunatics met...

Lin Yan took the Bigu Pill with great disdain and swallowed one reluctantly.

"I didn't feel hungry on the boat. Did Master feed me pills before?" Rong Xu

said indifferently: "Yeah."

What is Malatang?

Next time when refining Bigu Pills, you can put some peppercorns and chili peppers in it.

His stomach is not hungry, but his mouth is very hungry. Lin Yan is in low spirits. He wants to eat spicy strips, hot pot chicken, spicy hot pot, and boiled fish.

Anyway, it's okay as long as it's spicy. He's almost losing his sense of taste.

Lin Yan followed Rong Xu closely. After walking for about an incense stick of time, he saw several families in the distance. They were earthen houses with wooden doors, and there were a lot of straw piled on the houses.

"Someone is coming out!"

Lin Yan saw a figure trembling and walking near the house, holding something in his hand. It was too far away to see clearly.

He wanted to go up and ask for directions, but Rong Xu stopped him: "Don't move."

"That's not a person, it's a zombie."

"Zombie?" Lin Yan kept silent and carefully observed the figure in the distance. The person's body was stiff and his knees couldn't bend when walking, so he looked very funny. "

Why is there a zombie in broad daylight?"

Zombies, as the name suggests, are walking corpses. Generally, people are placed in coffins and buried after death. If they die unclearly or have resentment, they are very likely to become zombies. The greater the resentment at the time of death, the higher the possibility of transformation. They will become more powerful after absorbing the essence of living people. Rong Xu

glanced at him: "Who told you that zombies only appear at night?"

Lin Yan: "..."

There is indeed no such saying, but aren't the dead afraid of sunlight? In the movies and TV series he watched, zombies and vampires are afraid of light.

"Zombies rarely come out during the day. The sunlight limits their speed. They are much faster at night." Rong Xu said.

Foraging during the day can only mean that many people have died nearby.

Lin Yan nodded: "So Master brought me here?"

"Go kill that zombie." Rong Xu threw him a spiritual sword. The spiritual sword was very light, and the handle was silver with auspicious cloud patterns on it.

Lin Yan drew his sword from its sheath, his face wrinkled as he looked at the shadow not far away: "But, he is a person."

"He is a dead person." Rong Xu said: "Zombies are unconscious, and ordinary swords cannot kill them. After cutting off their heads, they can still be put together, inject spiritual power into the sword, and try to kill the zombie."

"But..."

Lin Yan was about to say something, but Rong Xu grabbed him by the neck and threw him out.

"Ahhhhhhh!" He screamed and fell on the bamboo basket, rolling to the corner of the wall. His scream attracted the attention of the zombie, and the zombie twisted its head like a machine and came towards him.

He didn't know how to kill a zombie at all!

Lin Yan rushed out of the bamboo basket in a wolfish manner. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. He held the sword in both hands and kept cheering himself up.

It didn't matter. He didn't kill people, but dead people, and dead people who could eat people. He was doing a good deed. If the zombies he encountered were not them, but the old, weak, and sick, there would be one more wronged soul in the world.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

He stared at the front, and suddenly there was a sound from behind. Lin Yan turned around and was suddenly faced with a blue-gray dead face. The eyes were completely white without pupils, and the whole body exuded a foul odor. It reached out to tear him apart. Lin Yan stood there in a daze. Wasn't there only one zombie?

Just as the zombie's hand was about to grab Lin Yan's neck, a cold light flashed, and the zombie's neck and body were separated in two. The round head rolled to the ground, and the hand moved twice like a cramp, and fell to the ground without a sound. Rong

Xu landed in front of Lin Yan: "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

Lin Yan turned his head in a daze: "Master..."

"There are other zombies coming. These are for you. If you want to die, close your eyes and shrink your body, and wait to be disemboweled."

After saying that, Rong Xu ignored Lin Yan, and the sword light turned into stars, and each time it fell, it would chop off the head of a zombie.

Lin Yan wiped his sweaty hands with his clothes, held the hilt of the sword again, and faced the stumbling zombie.

[Tata open, tata open. 】

"Ah..."

He roared and ran towards the zombie, swinging the sword as he ran, chopping off the zombie's arms randomly.

The zombie seemed to feel nothing, and the next moment, its head rolled to the ground, accompanying the broken arm. Lin Yan closed his eyes and dared not look. Fortunately, the dead man had no blood, and he didn't want to be splashed with blood.

Lin Yan wiped the cold sweat from his palms with his clothes again. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw the zombie bend down with a creaking sound, picked up the head on the ground and poked it hard on the neck. It might be that its mental state was too low and its head was installed upside down.

Lin Yan and the zombie were face to face in silence. He remembered what his master said, that he needed to inject spiritual power into the sword, otherwise he couldn't kill them.

But how can he integrate spiritual power into the sword?

Lin Yan's book "Introduction to Reiki" didn't mention it, and his master didn't teach it either.

The zombie didn't give him time to think, and attacked him with its arms waving. Lin Yan raised his sword to block it, making a harsh sound. He took a few steps back and almost fell. Is

it so strong? Did he

take hormones ?

Lin Yan focused on the zombie's movements. Fortunately, it moved slowly and could dodge every time. But this won't work. The zombie has no consciousness and won't get tired. Lin Yan squatted and jumped back and forth, and his breathing began to become disordered.

He tried to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, but he was desperate after failing again and again. Did his master really not intend to take care of him?

Crazy!

He is only at the second level of the Qi Refining Stage!

Lin Yan's body was covered in dust, his hair soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his scalp, his face and body were dirty, only his eyes were particularly bright.

He couldn't give up, he couldn't die here.

Lin Yan raised his sword again and shouted to the sky: "Captain, please give me strength."

"Yan Mo, Three Thousand Worlds!"

The head of the zombie rolled to the ground again, and this time it couldn't stand up.

Lin Yan took two steps back like a vain, his waist was lifted up, he raised his eyes to meet Rong Xu's cold gaze, Rong Xu's eyes contained a hint of doubt: "What were you shouting just now?"

He thought Lin Yan was in danger.

It's a pity that the little disciple he just accepted died now.

Lin Yan: "..."

Embarrassment came back, thank you.

I'm sorry to Captain Levi, I'm sorry to Zoro.

"Nothing." Lin Yan took two weak breaths and stood up straight: "Thank you, Master."

"What is Tatakai?"

Lin Yan: "!"

Was he so excited just now that he even shouted this?

Fortunately, the master was a completely ancient person who had never watched anime, otherwise he would have to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"It's a local dialect." Lin Yan said, "It means fighting."

Rong Xu didn't ask any more questions and asked him to put away the sword: "You use this middle-grade spiritual sword first. You will have the opportunity to go to the sword tomb to get your own sword in the future."

"Yes." Lin Yan was curious: "Can I get my own sword too?"

Second Senior Sister once said that the sword tomb is full of famous swords, and the lowest is the mysterious-level spiritual sword. The higher the level of the sword, the higher the spirituality, and the more difficult it is to tame.

"Of course." Rong Xu said, "You have a good understanding." It's

just that you are limited by your talent. Everyone has their own destiny. Some people are not suitable for cultivation when they are born, some people are born with spiritual bodies, and they can rise to the top without cultivation, and some people rely on the cultivation of others to easily break through.

Lin Yan was praised, and his tiredness was swept away: "Really?"

"I just killed a zombie, isn't that amazing?"

Rong Xu: "..."

Lin Yan put away his sword, and seeing Rong Xu walking forward without saying a word, he trotted to catch up: "Master, wait for me."

"Am I really amazing? Master, can't you just praise me?"

He was about to continue talking, but found that there were many corpses on the ground not far away, all of which were zombies with their heads chopped off, piled up densely, and the stench was overwhelming.

"Goo~"

Lin Yan covered his nose, but still couldn't help but want to vomit, the smell was really too strong. Rong

Xu, who was walking in front of him, did not change his expression, strolling leisurely, extremely elegant.

"Master, don't you think it stinks?" Lin Yan covered his nose with his sleeve and asked in a muffled voice. Rong

Xu waved his hand casually, and Lin Yan immediately felt refreshed. He put down his sleeves. No wonder Master was fine. It turned out that he used magic. Why didn't he give it to him earlier!

If he hadn't asked a question, would he have to cover his nose and pass through all the dead bodies? If he wasn't suffocated to death, he would at least be half dead.

The mist spread, the weeds grew, and the thick white fog blocked the view. Lin Yan stepped on the dead bones several times and was so scared that he bumped into Rong Xu.

Wuwuwu, what kind of hell is this place? It's so scary!

"Xikou Town."

The name of the town was engraved on a stone two steps away. The place they just passed was not far from the town. With the scene outside, it was conceivable that the inside would not be much better.

The ancient city wall was in ruins, and the gate was half-open. Lin Yan took a few quick steps and pushed it open, letting Rong Xu go in first. He hid behind the man and couldn't help but grab Rong Xu's sleeves, his voice trembling: "Master, I, I'm scared..."

He didn't even dare to go to the haunted house. After all, there were people pretending to be people. This place was ten thousand times more terrifying than the haunted house. There were real ghosts, and he would become a ghost if he was not careful.

Rong Xu didn't slap Lin Yan's hand away, but he didn't comfort him either. He still walked into the town without stopping.

Lin Yan held the sword in one hand and Rong Xu's clothes in the other. He looked alert and would go to see if there was any movement. However, the fog was all around and he couldn't see clearly.

"Hahahahaha..."

A wild and unruly laugh came from the fog. Lin Yan's scalp was numb and he felt terrible: "Who, who is it!"

"Rong Qingxuan, you are here as expected!"

The voice was full of magnetism, but the tone was unfriendly, like the vicious villain in the anime, who always pretends to be mysterious before appearing, and then is knocked down by the protagonist with a punch.

Lin Yan's heart became heavier and heavier. This person reminded him of the ultimate lunatic in the novel, the master's mortal enemy, who was as powerful as the master and the most crazy person in the whole novel, the Demon Lord Su Jiuyuan.

[Damn, two ultimate lunatics met!]