What is this?

This was Lin Jiu's first thought. In his eyes, the other party was neither human, immortal, demon, ghost, devil, monster, nor zombie. This was the first time he had seen such a strange creature.

"Puppet?" Xiaoli on the side said with some uncertainty.

Lin Jiu was stunned and looked at Xiaoli strangely. He was a little unsure of what the puppet the other party was talking about was, but at the same time he was even more sure of the extraordinary identity of the other party.

Even with his extensive knowledge of Maoshan, he could not confirm the other party's identity, but this female ghost named Xiaoli knew that the other party probably had an extraordinary heritage.

"What is a puppet?" Lin Jiu asked humbly, with a very low attitude.

Xiaoli did not embarrass Lin Jiu, and slowly said: "Those who have become immortals have lost their internal organs, body, and soul, and no one can take over their bodies. Because they were born in a place with rich spiritual energy by coincidence, they have not been disintegrated by the power of nature.

, a legal body that produces spiritual intelligence through the power of nature is called a puppet. This kind of situation has been rare in thousands of years!"

"So that's it!" Lin Jiu looked at the young man with eyes full of curiosity. At the same time, he also thought that it seemed good to use such a body to refine magic weapons.

Wuxin stopped walking, turned his eyes to Lin Jiu and the others, and then walked towards them.

Lin Jiu and Xiaoli didn't deliberately lower their voices when talking, so Wuxin naturally overheard the two talking to him.

"Please take a seat!" Lin Jiu was the first to invite, and then shouted to the waiter: "Another dish and wine."

"Maoshan, Lin Jiu."

"The Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan, Ma Xiaoli."

It is impolite to talk about others behind their back no matter what the reason is, so Lin Jiu took the lead in reporting his family name to show respect.

After hearing the words of Xiaoli, the female ghost beside him, his heart moved and he confirmed what he was thinking. The other person was indeed no ordinary female ghost.

"The demon catcher, Wu Xin."

"The Exorcist Dragon Clan and the Maoshan Sect; I haven't heard of them for a long time." Wu Xin spoke slowly, as if caught in memories of the past.

"Wuxin? Fellow Taoist gave himself this name because he can't remember what happened before?" Although it was not good to directly ask other people's secrets like this, he wanted to know more about the existence of puppets.

"I can't remember the memories of my life; the reason why I gave myself this name is because I really have no heart." Wu Xin did not hide it, and these will not have any impact on him.

"Huh?" Lin Jiu and Ma Xiaoli looked at each other. According to Ma Xiaoli's explanation just now, the other party shouldn't have no heart, or does it mean that their understanding is not comprehensive?

Neither of them had much clue, but Ma Xiaoli quickly put the matter behind her. She wanted to know other things more than Puppet.

"Have you lived for a long time? You must have encountered many interesting things. Tell me about it. Also, you seem to have met my ancestors. Which generation are they from?" Ma Xiaoli on the side couldn't help but say what was in her heart, except

Apart from zombies, she has never met an "immortal" yet.

Lin Jiu did not stop Ma Xiaoli from asking, he also wanted to know some past things.

Asking about one's past when they first met would definitely cause dissatisfaction to the other person, but Wuxin didn't have much reaction, and started to talk about the past after briefly recalling it.

Maybe because of the long sleep and the fact that I haven't met anyone to fall in love with, I don't have the intention to talk about my past, which can be regarded as relieving some of the depression in my heart over the years.

Of course, Wu Xin did not detail some secret things, so Lin Jiu and the two naturally did not ask any more questions.

Through the narration, the two also learned that Wu Xin had indeed come into contact with their ancestors and some practicing sects.

However, because he has forgotten his life, he only has some simple spells now.

Lin Jiu often exhaled, "Immortality is so enviable."

His current cultivation level is already that of a Yang God, and if he takes one step further, he will become a legendary immortal.

He has never seen any immortals, but he is certain that they exist.

However, he doesn't know how long Xian can live and how strong he can be.

However, judging from the plot in Deadline, the so-called immortals and Buddhas may not be able to compete against a generation of red-eyed zombies.

Wu Xin smiled bitterly, "Eternal life is sometimes not such a happy thing. When you watch your relatives and friends die and you are left alone, you will feel that life is meaningless."

One person, one puppet and one ghost talked for half an hour. After having enough wine and food, both parties took their leave.

…

"This is a zombie passed down from my sect. My ancestor spent a lot of effort to catch it. But this zombie is so vicious. My ancestor broke his leg in three days and his hand in five days.

I was completely paralyzed within a few days."

In the dark woods, a coffin was erected in a mass grave.

There is a corpse sealed in the coffin, which is obviously a zombie.

And outside the coffin, three monks were watching, discussing.

The three planned to use this zombie to fight Ge Kongping, mainly because the other party had taken over their business, leaving them with no money to make.

"First let me use the secret method of the Black Sect to increase its ferocity!"

"Coupled with the blood of our three monks, it will become even worse!"

The three people's operations directly awakened the sleeping zombies and directly broke through the original seal.

Seeing this, the three people panicked and tried to escape, but it was already too late. They were directly caught in the coffin and drained of their blood.

When Zhuge Kongping and his son arrived belatedly, they only saw the bodies of three comrades.

"What's wrong! We're a step too late!" Zhuge Kongping checked the bodies of the three people and found that the bodies were not cold, and he immediately looked around with vigilance.

The zombie who originally wanted to attack in secret failed, but after absorbing the blood of the three monks, its strength greatly increased and it has reached the peak of black zombies.

Although the father and son tried their best, they were beaten and retreated.

"Lightning—Thunder Fist!" At the critical moment, a clear shout accompanied by a burst of lightning appeared at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the bronze-armored corpse, which was very troublesome in Zhuge Kongping's eyes, was hit everywhere by a lightning fist.

"This..." Zhuge Kongping looked at the corpses on the ground and didn't know what to say for a while.

The reason he came here this time was to capture this special black zombie for study. Although the process was a bit dangerous, he still had some confidence in subduing it.

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?" Lin Jiu slowly stepped forward to say hello.

Zhuge Kongping was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the person coming was very young, not much older than his son, but his cultivation level was indeed beyond his reach.

"Zhuge Kongping has met this Taoist friend; thank you for your help!"

"Everyone is a fellow Taoist, so we should do what we do. And if there are no fellow Taoists to stop me, I'm afraid this black zombie will hurt many people."

Both sides complimented each other, while Zhuge Kongping's son secretly looked at Ma Xiaoli.

Ma Xiaoli smiled at him, and when the other two were not paying attention, she turned into a terrifying look with a mashed face.
Chapter completed!