"Stop, you're not my apprentice anymore. My apprentice didn't collude with the thieves." Fang Zhiyi said coldly. This Lin A-Dai is stupid and always does stupid things. But does he really not know what is right or wrong? Of course not, he knows everything, he's just stupid.
“Master, I…”
Yan Wushuang didn't have time to listen to him. When he heard the word "zombie", he was a little skeptical. But then he suddenly remembered that he had seen ghosts and snake monsters, so zombies were not impossible!
So he waited for Fang Zhiyi, his cheap master, to speak.
Fang Zhiyi spread his hands and said, "What zombies? This is nonsense. He's spreading feudal superstition and creating panic. He deserves death!"
Nightingale's brain froze for a moment. She looked at Fang Zhiyi in disbelief. "How dare you, a sage, lie like that! You knew there were zombies in this tomb! And you even set up a formation!"
"Setting up a formation? That's a folk custom to express grief for the tomb owner. Why are you so superstitious?" Fang Zhiyi looked disgusted.
Yan Wushuang didn't let Nightingale argue any more: "Bring him up!" He thought for a moment, "Tie him up! I wonder if you can still escape this time."
After everyone left, Fang Zhiyi looked back at the Xishan Tomb. The tomb was filled with thick yin energy. Were they zombies?
According to past world experience, there have been records about this thing, but no one has ever encountered it. Legend has it that zombies have several forms. The earliest zombie was the drought demon, but in fact the drought demon is just a legendary monster that will bring drought disasters. In the early days, some people even worshipped the drought demon as a god. It can be said that the drought demon has nothing to do with zombies. It was only after hundreds of years that the legendary drought demon was gradually described as a zombie.
"There are purple zombies and white zombies. These two types have basically no offensive power. White zombies will even run away when they see people. They are afraid of water, fire and light."
Yan Wushuang took a puff of his cigarette and nodded seriously.
"Next up are the Green Zombies, the Hairy Zombies, and the Flying Zombies." Fang Zhiyi looked into the distance. The dark forest was filled with an ominous aura. "The Green Zombies have weaknesses, but the Hairy Zombies and the Flying Zombies...are very troublesome."
Yan Wushuang also followed his gaze and looked at him. At this time, his heart was already in turmoil. It was not until the two thieves were imprisoned again that Fang Zhiyi mentioned the zombies.
"There are also corpses of the white-bone spirit, crouching corpses, and uncorrupted bones." Fang Zhiyi continued, "The white-bone spirit likes to wander around, usually following the moon's energy. The crouching corpse is the kind of corpse that remains uncorrupted even after a hundred years of death. These uncorrupted bones...you know the White Bone Spirit, right?"
Yan Wushuang nodded: "I heard the storyteller say so."
"It's similar to that thing, but it doesn't have such great power." Fang Zhiyi stood up. "The more interesting thing is that the last three species have long been extinct. Otherwise, when they entered the world and became hu people, they would also be considered as monsters. But this is also a myth. At least I haven't seen it."
Yan Wushuang asked: "Master, why did you say there were no zombies..."
Fang Zhiyi looked at him and asked, "She was caught robbing a tomb, wasn't she?"
"right."
"Then she said there were zombies. Do you have to check it out?"
"yes."
"Do you think you can come back alive?"
Yan Wushuang was stunned for a moment and shook his head repeatedly. He still had a certain understanding of himself.
"Don't you still have Master?"
Fang Zhiyi glared at him without any anger: "Do I have an extra head or an extra pair of hands than you?"
Yan Wushuang was a little embarrassed: "What should we do now? Will those zombies come to town?"
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "I'm already here."
"What?" Yan Wushuang stood up in shock.
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