"I don't know."

  Wen Cai gazed out of the window and said slowly. "However, with Master here, there isn't an undead that he can't subdue!"

  "Oh."

  Fang Chen was convinced in his heart that Ninth Uncle Lin Zhengying would take action, and indeed there were no zombies he couldn't subdue.

  "Wen Cai, what's the most powerful zombie you've ever seen?"

  Fang Chen's heart moved and he said.

  "The most powerful zombie?"

  Wencai was taken aback for a moment, then his mouth began to foam as he spoke. "Achen, let me tell you, I've seen plenty of zombies before, and I've even killed a few!"

  "The most powerful zombie I've ever seen was a flying zombie, with hundreds of years of Taoist practice, and was finally beheaded by my master."

  "Centuries-old flying corpse? Is there such a zombie?"

  Fang Chen was stunned, the most powerful zombie in Mr. Jiang's place was at most a 20-year-old zombie after Ren Lao Ye's transformation, how could there be one that was several hundred years old?

  It's absolutely a literary talent in lying!

  There is also a possibility that this world has undergone a mutation and it's not certain whether flying zombies of that level will appear.

  But can Ninth Uncle handle a zombie of that level?

  "Of course I have! I've seen it before! I must have seen it!" Wen Cai said with a tone that was not quite right.

  Wen Cai lied, Fang Chen didn't expose him and continued to say. "Wen Cai, Ninth Uncle should have told you about the zombie's level, right? Can you tell me?"

  "Okay!"

  Wencai patted his chest and began to speak in a low voice.

  "The lowest level of zombies is Bai Jiang."

  The formation of a white stiff corpse is simple, after the body enters a place where corpses are kept or a place with extremely heavy yin energy, one month later, the whole body starts to grow fluffy white hair. This type of stiff corpse moves slowly, it is extremely afraid of sunlight, also fears fire, water, chickens, dogs and even more so, humans.

  This white zombie is very easy to deal with.

  One level higher than a zombie is a 'black zombie'.

  The formation of the black zombie is after the white zombie has fed on the essence and blood of cattle and sheep for several years, its entire body sheds its white fur, replaced by a coat of black fur several inches long.

  At this time, the Jiangshi still fears sunlight and fierce fire, and its movements are slower. However, it is no longer afraid of roosters and dogs. Generally speaking, when a Jiangshi sees a human, it will retreat and dare not fight directly with humans. It usually preys on humans while they sleep.

  One level higher than the black jiangshi is the 'hopping corpse', after several decades of absorbing yin energy and blood, the black hair falls off, movement starts to be mainly by hopping, with faster and farther hops, afraid of sunlight, but not afraid of people or any domestic animals.

  Dogs that can be called normally are trembling with fear when they encounter 'black corpse' or 'jumping corpse', but cats are not included.

  The fourth type is called 'Flying Corpse', evolved from the Jumping Corpse absorbing the yin energy of the moon, Flying Corpses are often over a hundred years old or even several hundred years old, they move quickly, jump on houses and trees, leap and bound like flying, sucking out the soul without leaving external injuries; The fifth type of corpse is close to being a demon, called 'Jiangshi', also known as 'Dry Jiangshi' 'Fire Jiangshi' 'Drought Jiangshi'.

  This level of 'Jiangshi' is formed after hundreds of years of absorbing the essence of flying corpses, its power has reached an extremely terrifying level!

  Its appearance is increasingly ferocious, it can be said that it has a blue face and fangs, and can change its shape to confuse people. It can slaughter dragons in the sky and summon plague gods on earth!

  This 'Jiang' corpse is also the most terrifying zombie, it should be said that it is no longer a 'corpse', but a demon king, with the terrible power of calling God's array, thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years of Taoism. It is said that only one such demon king has appeared on the land of Huaxia, and a thousand years ago it was subdued by Dizang Wang Pusa as his mount, named 'Xiezhi'!

  "Xīn?"

  Fang Chen was taken aback, this name, Fang Chen had seen it in "Journey to the West".

  "Hmm..."

  "Hmm..."

  Just as Fang Sheng was about to ask another question, there were a few strange noises coming from outside, followed by the sound of people shouting and screaming.

  "Oh no, oh no! Someone's dead!"

  "Run quickly, zombies are killing people."

  "He's come back to life! He's come back to life!! Old Master Ren has come back to life!!"

  “......”

  Fang Cheng heard the sound and came to the window, looking outside.

  From the window slit at dawn, I saw that dozens of torches were lit not far from Ninth Uncle's house.

  A woman's scream, a child's cry, and a yell of agony.

  Interwoven together, resounding through the night sky!

  "Wencai, did you hear that? What was that noise just now? It came from inside that village."

  Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat.

  He turned his head and glanced at Wen Cai.

  He walked quickly to the window and looked out at the village outside. His gaze gradually became heavy.

  "This is terrible! Where did this zombie come from? And where's Master? Could it be that Master hasn't subdued this zombie?"

  His literary talent was shocked in his heart.

  Ordinary zombies, as long as they are under the control of their master's hand.

  That's easily done, it won't take more than ten moves.

  But Master and Qiusheng have been out for so long.

  Unexpectedly, this zombie was allowed to run into the village and harm people.

  That means this zombie is no ordinary one.

  "Let's go take a look, if it doesn't work out we can just stand aside and watch from afar." Fang Cheng was very curious about the zombies.

  He didn't go there to seek death either. He had martial arts skills, with nearly 200 years of practice.

  There is also Lingbo Micro Step.

  At least I have survival skills!

  "Alright, I've said it, you still listen to me, don't run around randomly." Fear appeared in Wen Cai's eyes.

  He knew in his heart the terror of zombies.

  The two of them closed the door.

  Run quickly towards the village.

  In less than ten minutes, the two of them arrived at a point one hundred meters away from the village.

  "Hah......hah......"

  "Hmm..."

  Two people climbed up a big tree and sat on the branches.

  Not far away, more than a hundred villagers held torches in their hands.

  In the empty space in the middle of the village, a zombie wearing a Qing dynasty official hat.

  She grasped a man in her hand and bit his neck hard.

  That man was already unable to speak, his two hands were tightly supporting the zombie's chest.

  But it was all in vain.

  The zombie's eyes were empty and devoid of emotion.

  "Oh no, it's his father!" A woman in the crowd fainted.

  Right behind him a little boy ran out, holding a sickle in his hand and running towards the zombie.

  A man came out from behind him and held the little boy in his arms, preventing him from throwing himself to death.

  "You beast, where can you escape!"

  Suddenly, a loud shout, it was Ninth Uncle holding a peach wood sword, the sword tip wearing a yellow paper, attacking the zombies in the field!

  "Master! Master, he's here!" Seeing Ninth Uncle, Wen Cai suddenly became excited, just like he was killing zombies himself.

  "Wencai, Ninth Uncle is injured!"

  Fang Chen observed for a while and found that Jiu Shu's footsteps were somewhat empty, so he guessed it.

  "Impossible! How could Master be injured?" Wen Cai exclaimed in shock.

  At that moment of astonishment, the zombie in the field was grinning from ear to ear, revealing its ferocious teeth, and pounced on Ninth Uncle.

  Crack!

  The peach wood sword in Jiū Shū's hand was stabbed into the zombie's body, and suddenly broke off. Jiū Shū looked at the remaining hilt of the peach wood sword in his hand, his pupils shrinking, his face changing drastically.

  "Everyone hurry up! Danger!"

  Ninth Uncle suddenly spoke up, shouting at the angry villagers surrounding him.

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