When Shui Yihan saw this, he threw a kitchen knife over. The zombies turned around one by one. After smelling it, they suddenly disappeared and hid in the tomb passage beside them. Shui Yihan hurriedly took off his coat and covered Bai Xin with it. Then he saw Shui Yihan took out a bottle on his body, made some red ink inside, took out a pen and drew a talisman on the ground. He turned around and went to Bai Xin's face, put the pen on the center of Bai Xin's eyebrows, and drew a talisman on it. I walked over and stretched my neck to take a look. I didn't know that Shui Yihan had such skills.

Bai Xin was about to wake up at this time, but a stone flew past me and hit Bai Xin's neck with a bang, causing Bai Xin to faint before she could wake up. She turned around and looked towards the door. Behind Ouyang Xuanzi were Ye Peng and Wenwen who had already arrived.

Wenwen held a copper coin sword in her hand, and Ye Peng also held a sword in her hand, but Ye Peng also had a shining sword in her hand.

Bai Laohu and Jing'er also walked in from outside the door, but I really don't know who the stones came from.

At this time, I heard Ouyang Xuanzi say: "If she wakes up now, it will inevitably be very troublesome. It would be better not to wake up."

By this, I understand where the stone came from. Since he was explaining, it is true that the stone came from him.

"You are here too, but why are you coming faster than us? Haven't you met the corpse king here?" Wenwen came in and asked me, I looked at Ouyang Xuanzi, how many corpse kings are there?

"This is Maoerling, also called Babu Tianlong Mountain. There are eight zombie kings buried here, including six of them. When Ye Peng and the others came, they met four, and we met one, which means there is one here." Ouyang Xuanzi said, and I looked at Ouyang Xuanzi strangely and asked him: "How do you know these? It seems that you have seen them all."

"Some of them were known earlier, but they just had nothing to do. Ghosts are in the ghost realm, which is a kind of helplessness. If they can achieve the right result, it is also a blessing." When Ouyang Xuanzi was speaking, I had already walked over. Ouyang Xuanzi looked around and said, "Babu Tianlong Mountain was originally a headless Pingding Mountain. Later, a dragon in the sky fell here. Because of the difficulty, the dragon head was cut off here. Only then did the name of Tianlong Mountain be here. Later, the Jade Emperor found out, so he enthroned it to make a Babu Tianlong Mountain.

Not long after, some scattered immortals on the ground learned about this, and some of them tried their best to reincarnate in the world, intending to use the spiritual energy of the dragon to practice Taoism and achieve the right result.

Some of these scattered immortals really become humans, while others cannot become humans.

The forgotten reincarnation sutra became another person, and the one who had not forgotten stayed and brought it to the point of time, he was buried on the Babu Tianlong Mountain."

When Ouyang Xuanzi said this, I asked a little strangely: "How did these scattered immortals find each other?"

"There is only one immortal, he is the initiator here." After Ouyang Xuanzi said that, she looked forward, and sure enough, a man in red clothes came out there.

We all looked at this person. The man came out from behind the mountain in red clothes and said, "Who are you? How could you know so many things?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. You want living people to bury you with your own hands and turn them into zombies. You have violated the way of heaven. You should know that retribution will sooner or later fall on you." Ouyang Xuanzi said lightly and without waves. The man in red opposite said, "What you said is wrong. People and people are the same. After death, they are reincarnated and reincarnated. After death, they will die again. After death, they will report to the underworld and then reincarnate. After death, they will be reincarnated again. After death, they will be reincarnated again. I have not done anything to harm the way of heaven. How can you know that I am against the way of heaven, let alone I don't know what the way of heaven is."

"You use living people to bury them and make them become zombies, which is a matter of harming the way of nature. Since you know that they are experiencing reincarnation over and over again, you shouldn't have to bury them with you and refine them into zombies.

There is nothing to pursue when a person dies and becomes a ghost. After all, that is caused by obsession. But if you become a zombie, you are hurting the way of heaven. Ghosts can re-enter the way of reincarnation, but zombies cannot. Ghost cultivators can achieve the right result. Zombies have achieved the right result but few people have achieved the right result. Even though you know the relationship between this, you will still lure them to bury them with you and refine zombies like city puppets. This is the way of hurting the way of heaven."

Ouyang Xuanzi said word by word, and the man in red laughed: "What do you know? If I want them to become zombies, they can always be with me and live happily with me. What's wrong with being a free and easy zombie?"

"What you call good is to give them tribute to the eight heavenly dragons here, so that you can get eternal life?"

"How do you know?" The man in red looked dark and stared at Ouyang Xuanzi. Ouyang Xuanzi said, "If I want to know, I will know. Now it is your turn, whether to die or reincarnate."

"Die?" The other party laughed: "I will not die. Can't you see that I have an immortal body, I can enjoy all my glory and wealth, I can still become a god, I want to cultivate an immortal."

The man in red smiled wildly, Ouyang Xuanzi just looked at him: "You still don't know your deadline is coming, it seems that you really deserve to die."

"What did you say?" The other party stared at his charming eyes. I looked down now. It was very strange. Wenwen told me that ghosts are both beautiful. The more powerful ghosts are, the less handsome they are. Although the one in front of me is not as beautiful as Ouyang Xuan's purple red-clothed ghost king I saw in the back mountain, it is also very good. Why do he have feet?

"Hong'er, not all ghosts have no feet, have you forgotten?" Ouyang Xuanzi asked me, and I remembered that I did know how to forget this.

"I did forget it." I smiled and continued to look at the Red-clothed Ghost King talking to the other side. He was also in red, maybe as powerful as Ouyang Xuanzi.

"He is just a shemale, and he is incomparable to me. Hong'er should not compare with those things that cannot be used to compare with me." Ouyang Xuanzi said, I was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I understand."
Chapter completed!