Fang Xiaoyu sat next to the campfire, recalling the previous repair of the Ghost Pass and the silent thief system in his mind finally reminded him to complete the first task.↗,

Sitting there, Fang Xiaoyu was a little dazed. After completing the first task, it means that the two tasks were half completed. He only needed to complete the remaining tasks and he could leave this world.

However, the second task is obviously not so easy to complete. If Fang Xiaoyu had a bad record, the second task was to find out the source of the zombie and extinguish the source.

Now there is almost no need to investigate. Fang Xiaoyu also knew that the source of the zombies was the Qing court. To be precise, it was the emperors of the Qing court. It started with Nurhaci and ended with Emperor Guangxu. The Qing court held more than ten emperors.

If each of these more than ten emperors was arranged to be refined into zombies after their death, it would be more than 300 years of glory, and it is certain that the Qing court had definitely accumulated a large number of zombies.

But Fang Xiaoyu was very strange. As today's turbulent, warlords were separatist, and the Qing court was even more destroyed. Why did this terrifying zombie army not appear and reverse the overall situation and continue the fortune of the Qing court?

You should know that by relying on various means, the Qing court may have stolen Chinese artifacts for at least hundreds of years, and may not be able to continue stolen.

If there is nothing strange about this, Fang Xiaoyu will definitely not believe it.

Turning around, Fang Xiaoyu looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, I have a doubt in my heart. I don't know why the Qing court was forced to announce its abdication, and since then it ended hundreds of years of national destiny."

Uncle Jiu was slightly stunned, but shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but it is said that the power of the Qing court was transferred to Changbai Mountain at that time, causing the Qing court's control over the world to be extremely reduced. Otherwise, those revolutionary soldiers would not be able to succeed in the army."

Fang Xiaoyu did not doubt this at all. If the zombie army that had accumulated for hundreds of years in the Qing Dynasty really came out, it would definitely be able to conquer the world and continue the destiny of the Qing Dynasty.

Crack, Crack

Suddenly, a sound came from the quiet night sky, and Fang Xiaoyu and Uncle Jiu immediately became alert.

Fang Xiaoyu stood up and left the Emperor's Temple, and saw a group of black people slowly approaching in the distance.

Seeing someone approaching, Fang Xiaoyu didn't care about his identities, and he didn't care about his identities. Even if he was a bandit or a bandit, he wouldn't bother to care as long as he didn't come to provoke him.

But just as Fang Xiaoyu was about to turn around and leave, Uncle Jiu who followed him changed his expression: "No, what a strong evil spirit, these people are strange."

Fang Xiaoyu paused when she heard this, frowned and said, "The King of Ghosts on Mount Tai was destroyed. Those ghosts and monsters have long since escaped without a trace. There shouldn't be a ghost monster within a radius of dozens of miles. How could there be evil spirits?"

Uncle Jiu said: "It's not the ghost spirit of the ghost, but the corpse energy."

Fang Xiaoyu's heart moved and looked at the group of people in the dark with sharp eyes. After careful sensing, there were really a few evil auras. The evil aura was not very strong. Even zombies and the like were at most small zombies jumping to the zombie level.

However, Fang Xiaoyu soon showed a look of confusion on his face. At this time, the other party had approached a little, and it was roughly obvious that the other party and his group were all seen.

There were almost dozens of people in the group, each wearing yellow jackets and dressed as a Qing court guard. Just looking at this outfit, you can tell that these people must be the remnants of the Qing court.

Fang Xiaoyu, the remnant of the Qing court, did not care about it. It was mainly because among these Qing court guards, more than a dozen strong men were carrying a red coffin. Although it was difficult to see clearly from a distance, the coffin was also very gorgeous, and there were carved dragons and phoenixes on it. After this coffin, several stiff palace maid-like zombies jumped and followed closely. Fang Xiaoyu was stunned when he saw that situation.

"What's going on!"

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't understand it. Could it be that the Qing zombies could travel? I can only say that this master is really not simple. Not to mention the coffin carved with dragons and phoenixes, but to say that the palace maids and zombies equipped were the first time Fang Xiaoyu saw it.

Not to mention Fang Xiaoyu, even Uncle Jiu was stunned. They only came back to their senses when the other party was almost dozens of feet away.

At the same time, the other party also clearly discovered the existence of Fang Xiaoyu and Uncle Jiu.

The leader came quickly with a fierce look on his face. Fang Xiaoyu was about to stop him, but he didn't expect that the other party would raise his sword and fall without saying a word. The extremely sharp sword aura came towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu almost instinctively slapped it out, and then screamed. The at least the top-notch guard was beaten by Fang Xiaoyu and spitting blood and flew backwards.

The guard just now was obviously one of the leaders of this group, at least the leader of these guards.

As a result, he was slapped to death by Fang Xiaoyu. In this case, the other party and his group would definitely have a certain degree of chaos, but the group seemed to have not noticed the death of the guard. After a brief silence, a figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

The person who came had a blue face and his body was even more stinky. In Fang Xiaoyu's sense, the other person was filled with death and a faint vitality, which seemed very strange.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu shouted softly: "The Qing Dynasty shamans' living dead arts!"

Fang Xiaoyu has never heard of the technique of living dead, but he is famous and knows the meaning. At least Fang Xiaoyu understands that the guy walking past in front of him is a living dead.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu explained to Fang Xiaoyu: "The Living Dead Art is a shamanic art. The body is dead but the soul is imprisoned in the body to achieve the goal of living in the world for the longest time. Then use evil art to temper the body. Although the Living Dead is not as powerful as zombies, at least the Living Dead is still very powerful under the zombies."

At this moment, the visitor raised his head slightly and just looked at the other party's outfit and knew that this should be a palace eunuch.

"Miscellaneous Li Lianying, I have met two."

"What, you... are the eunuch Li Lianying, the number one confidant eunuch of Empress Dowager Cixi?"

No wonder Fang Xiaoyu was so surprised. He never thought that the old eunuch in front of him would be the famous eunuch Li Lianying.

Just as Fang Xiaoyu looked at Li Lianying curiously, Li Lianying giggled and said, "I didn't expect that more than ten or twenty years have passed, and there are still people who remember the names of the miscellaneous families,"

Fang Xiaoyu tsk a sound. In this world, it is only ten or twenty years before Li Lianying's end. How could people in the world forget this famous eunuch?

Looking at Li Lianying, Fang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "Eunuch Li, you are escorting the old woman who is in trouble with the country and the people."

Suddenly, Li Lianying's ascites and raised her face, staring at Fang Xiaoyu with dull eyes and shouted: "Bold, you dare to be rude to the Empress Dowager."

While speaking, Li Lianying raised her hand and grabbed Fang Xiaoyu. She saw Li Lianying's fingers were like dead trees, her nails were pitch black and her feet were several inches long, and she came over her face with a fishy storm.

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes showed a little disdain. Li Lianying in front of him might have been refined by the Living Dead Art, but his strength was sloppy. If he dealt with ordinary people, he would naturally kill one by one. The key is that he is not an ordinary person.

He used his strength to his palm and slapped it out, and then he heard a crackling sound, and one of Li Lianying's arms was shattered.

Dingdeng took a few steps back and broke an arm. Li Lianying had no intention of pain at all. It could be seen that the other party's body was really dead, otherwise there would be no reaction.

"The trick of the living dead is really evil."

However, Li Lianying looked at Fang Xiaoyu with fear. Obviously, as soon as he fought, Li Lianying knew that he had hit the nail on the head, and Fang Xiaoyu's strength was stronger than he had estimated.

Subconsciously he wanted to retreat, but when he thought of the one behind him, Li Lianying immediately became more confident. This time they were going to visit the Ghost King of Mount Tai to discuss important matters. If he retreated like this, let alone the other person, even the one behind him would not let him go.

While Li Lianying was hesitating, a slight voice suddenly came and said, "Little Li, why did you stop?"

It was a pleasant female voice, which made people feel swayed when they heard it. However, Fang Xiaoyu had a strong mental power, and he was slightly stunned and reacted. Uncle Jiu looked righteous and naturally he was not affected much. Instead, Wencai, who came out later, showed a bit of obsession on his face.

At the moment when the sound came, Li Lianying's expression changed drastically, staring at Fang Xiaoyu and the others in an extremely gloomy manner and said, "You should avoid it quickly, otherwise don't blame the slaughtering family."

It can be seen that Li Lianying was afraid of Xiaoyu and others. Otherwise, just look at the Qing guard who came up and drew his sword without saying a word, you will know how domineering and ruthless the other party's style is.

Li Lianying did not show murderous aura now, because she could not see through Fang Xiaoyu's strength.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the team, and his eyes fell on the coffin carved with dragons and phoenixes. He had previously doubted whether Empress Dowager Cixi was in the coffin, but the female voice just now was too crisp and pleasant, which made Fang Xiaoyu feel a little unsure.

Fang Xiaoyu's trance made Li Lianying furious. The one behind him couldn't afford to offend him. The few people in front of him actually dared to block the way, so he could only kill him.

Only when Li Lianying roared, two generals suddenly jumped out of dozens of guards.

These two generals exuded a fishy smell like Li Lianying, and were obviously living dead like Li Lianying.

However, the strength of these two living dead people is much stronger than that of Li Lianying. They must have been generals of the Qing court during their lifetime.

Bang bang, Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward and fought with two living dead people. As soon as he fought, Fang Xiaoyu felt relieved.

The Living Dead seems scary, but in fact it is not even comparable to zombies. It is nothing more than using secret techniques to temper the body stronger. But it is not the right way after all. Even if it is strong, it has a limit.

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