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Chapter 58: All Corpses Are Sick

Zhu Dashuang drove the group of corpses to the entrance and exit of the Wuming Town, which immediately attracted the attention of the zombie yamen runners, and more than a dozen eyes looked at them.

Zombie yamen runners all have the cultivation of white zombies, but there are more wind and cold diseases in their bodies, which leads to a much lower body temperature than usual.

Most of them were hibernating people during their lifetime, which shows that it is easier to become immortals by gravel.

Ren Qing mingled in Zhu Dashuang's corpse group and tried his best to restrain his own breath.

The situation in the town is too complicated, and he needs a lot of zombies to cooperate, so he is ready to disguise himself as a zombie and sneak in.

Ren Qing raised his vitality to about 50%, and the dry and dry skin became fresh and revealed the right rot.

His current appearance is almost the same as that of the purple zombie. With the help of the illusion of the immortal in the mirror, his body has no flaws.

As for the corpse energy unique to the purple zombie, it is replaced by Yin Qi Menghua.

It can be said that Ren Qing looks like a real purple zombie from beginning to end, but it has its own appearance and will be exposed immediately once it takes action.

The yamen runners didn't care about Zhu Dashuang at all and asked routinely.

The leader is an old man named Luliang, who is the white zombie under the translucent skin and flesh. The blood vessels under the flesh are light green, which means that they are not far from the green zombie.

Ren Qing originally thought that Zhu Dashuang would cause a big response to more than a dozen purple zombies, but he did not expect that the yamen runners would not have any trouble with this.

Lu Liang looked at Zhu Dashuang and asked in a hoarse tone: "Zhu Dashuang?"

"The villain is..."

Zhu Dashuang was pulled aside, and the yamen runners registered the newly born purple zombie.

Ren Qing frowned slightly. From Zhu Dashuang's memory, he learned that usually, a purple zombie is born every two or three years.

Now that more than a dozen are suddenly appearing, it shouldn’t be taken seriously.

Ren Qing pinched his temples with a headache.

He knew that after the zombies were born, they would retain some memories of their lives.

Among these dozen purple zombies, some of them have mastered the means of refining magic weapons. They should have learned from the tribes of the blood-corrosive plains during their lifetime.

It also explains why zombies built towns with government systems. After all, monks were inevitably involved in the past dynasties.

Ren Qing wanted to take advantage of the characteristics of zombies and build a foothold in this unknown town.

He made insignificant improvements to the Yin-gathering array of corpse refining techniques, and added false memories to Zhu Dashuang, allowing the latter to reveal his "talent" that is different from ordinary people to the yamen runners.

In this way, Ren Qing can easily get into the government office.

Any place with a yamen and an official identity will always be more convenient to act, and you can even find other gains.

But unfortunately Ren Qing's plan failed. The yamen runner was dead for some reason and didn't care about the source of the purple zombie at all.

As a result, Zhu Dashuang had just completed the procedures for Zi Zang to enter the city and was driven away by Lu Liang. It can be seen that the status of the corpse raising man is indeed not high.

"Come with me."

Lu Liang swept over the many purple zombies in a daze, and exuded a rich corpse energy as he spoke, then turned around and walked quickly into the city gate.

Ren Qing raised his eyebrows in confusion. If he read it correctly, the old man from the White Zombie seemed to have an inexplicable fear of the town.

It's not because of some existence, but because I want to stay away from the town.

As he thought about it, another group of zombies came to the city gate to the south. There were not many purple zombies mixed in it, which meant that this was the normal situation.

I don’t know how many corpse-raising people were grazed in the "Corpsy City".

Ren Qing followed the old man from Bai Zombie bent down and walked into the city gate. As soon as he stepped into the aisle, he felt a chill coming to his face.

After the corpse transformed, he was very slow to react to any strange things, which shows how cold it was.

Of course, the cold is definitely not because of the zombies suffering from wind and cold.

There are lanterns lit by corpse oil on both sides of the wall, and the blue bricks are covered with frost. The temperature inside and outside is at least thirty or forty degrees.

Ren Qing suddenly realized that the town might really be related to the Taoist of the Wine and Meat.

The temperature difference between day and night in Shuize was so strange. The source was naturally the environmental alienation caused by the corpse of a powerful man in the Tiangui Realm after his death.

Is the lower half of the Jiumao Taoist in the deadly area?

Ren Qing was not sure, so he kept walking through the aisle, and the blood in the purple zombie around him had almost solidified.

Fortunately, the zombies' joints will not be affected before they are frozen.

The city of corpse was filled with depression, and the sound of tearing was constantly coming from the soles of purple zombies. It was because the flesh was stuck to the floor tiles because of the cold.

The moment I raised my foot, the flesh and blood broke away from the soles of my feet, and the ground was already covered with flesh and blood.

The dark green flames burning with corpse oil and blood and debris covered the ground. Ren Qing seemed to be not going to a town, but an underworld.

The underworld is empty, and the dead are in the world.

After walking for a few minutes, the distant aisle exit came into view.

Although the corpse city is wrapped in towering walls, there is not even a building inside, only hills like tombs are scattered there.

From Ren Qing's perspective, the corpse city is a mass grave closed in the city wall.

Countless zombies were squatting at the top of the grave, all of whom were white zombies’ cultivation, and their eyes were empty as they watched the arrival of purple zombies.

The atmosphere is strange and inexplicable, and it seems lifeless, only despair.

“It’s here…”

Luliang's hoarse voice sounded, and under the translucent skin of the hibernating man, the dead heart actually started beating at low frequency.

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But his heart beat did not relax him, but instead became extremely nervous.

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person's situation from Chongtong's perspective, but saw that his heart was filled with a large amount of wind and cold bacteria.

As the heart beats, the heat in his body is absorbed by wind-cold bacteria.

“Hurry…Go away…”

Luliang opened the corner gate and hurriedly walked into the passage inside the city wall.

The purple zombie did not produce any abnormalities. At most, the movements were stiff due to the cold, and slowly followed into the passage.

Lu Liang leaned against the wall and covered his chest with his right hand and gasped.

Ren Qing noticed that the muscles of the old man with white zombie all dissolved to varying degrees, just like ice cubes gradually liquefied after encountering high temperatures.

Lu Liang's face was distorted and he swept across the purple zombies coldly.

He then locked one, trembling his arms and quickly stepped forward, took out Zizakuang's heart and exchanged it with himself.

Zi Zombie fell to the ground immediately. Since she was not a hibernator, her heart had a great impact on him and she soon lost her rest.

The old man from the white zombie did not hide anything and grabbed Zi Zombie's right foot and walked deeper.

Ren Qing was a little surprised. Even if the wind-cold bacteria were mutated, how could it be so terrifying that it seemed that it could easily take away the life of Bai Zombie.

Lu Liang went deeper without looking back. This place looked like a closed air raid shelter, with debris piled up in corners everywhere.

Many details can find traces of Buddhism and Taoism, but they have a certain number of years.
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