After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

At the same time, a hundred miles away.

A manor.

At this moment, in the manor, the black hair was like thousands of weeping willows, quiet and silent.

Only countless scarlet eyes kept flashing between opening and closing.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and spots of congealed blood could be seen everywhere.

Somewhere in the hall, dozens of corpses were placed on the ground in a strange pattern, and the corpses were covered with black vines that looked like insects and snakes.

What is even more horrifying is that there are blood-red wicks stuck in the belly buttons of all the corpses.

The wick was burning, emitting a green light, making the whole scene look eerie and dark.

The old woman sat in the middle, muttering to herself.

It was visible to the naked eye that the green light began to distort, like mist, gradually converging towards the old woman, and finally slowly sinking into the large swollen sac under her jaw.

The sac was as big as a winter melon, connected to the old woman's skin and flesh through countless tentacles. Red light flickered inside, and something was wriggling violently, absorbing the green mist.

After a long time, the thing slowly calmed down.

Looking at the corpses now, they have all turned into a pool of yellow water.

It actually dissolved.

The old woman opened her eyes and stopped chanting.

A long-haired jumping zombie crawled in on all fours.

This was a spear-like zombie that was obviously larger in size, with jagged bone spurs. Its claws left clear cuts on the bluestone slabs, as if it was walking on muddy loess instead of bluestone floors.

It slowly crawled to the old woman, prostrated itself on the ground, and was as docile as a cat.

"Flying Corpse King, wake up."

The old woman's eyes flashed and her voice was hoarse.

As soon as she finished speaking, the cyst slowly split open, and a red millipede with patterns all over its body and wings on its back crawled out and landed on the ground along the old woman's body.

The jumping zombie raised his eyes and took a look, then immediately began to tremble in fear.

Just like a mouse seeing a cat, it is suppressed.

The millipede slowly climbed up the zombie's back, adjusted its position, and drilled directly into it. There was no wound or corpse fluid left, and it magically disappeared.

"Roar!"

The next moment, Tiao Zhuang suddenly raised his head and roared, and his body began to make a "sizzling" sound.

The bones and muscles on the back are all being reorganized.

The bone spurs slowly merged into wing shapes, and even two black horns grew on the top of the head.

After a moment, the corpse transformation ended, and it stood up. Its scarlet eyes showed intelligence. It bowed and spoke in human language: "Thank you for the reward, Master!"

"A hundred miles away when we came here, the zombie species stopped breathing. Let's go and investigate quickly." The old woman said.

"Yes, Master!"

The flying zombie bowed and accepted the order, turned around and walked out of the hall. It spread its black wings and disappeared on the spot. The powerful force caused a strong wind, which blew dozens of jumping zombies outside to the ground.

……

"Oh oh oh~"

At the crematorium camp, a loud crowing of a rooster injected vitality into the camp that had been silent for half the night.

That was the rooster that Feiyuwei brought specially for crowing.

Today is destined to be a restless day.

No one knew where the commotion started.

Perhaps it was a cremator who woke up to add water and yawned and cursed, saying that he had finally fallen asleep and actually dreamed of an immortal riding a green bull.

The immortal wanted to preach in the human world, but people were not sincere and it was hard to find someone who was destined to be with him.

The dream was short, but it kept repeating over and over again, making me so tired.

He does not mean that.

The crematorium workers nearby looked at each other.

He looked like he had seen a ghost.

Soon, several people rushed back to the tent.

Then, screams were heard from inside the tent, and then someone rushed out of the tent and ran away to another place.

Similar scenes began in many places at the same time, and then caused a ripple that spread to the entire camp.

Everyone was surprised.

Because after asking around, most people in the camp had the same dream.

The Green Ox Immortal wanted to spread the Dharma, but he hadn't met anyone with a sincere heart.

And this was just the beginning. Then someone revealed that Qin He, the corpse cremator in Dongcheng, had previously received teachings from the Great Immortal Qingniu. It was said that the more corpses he cremated, the more benefits he would receive, and he would be able to live a hundred years and be immune to all diseases in the future.

In order to gain benefits, the man burned more than a dozen corpses in one go last night.

I have seen it with my own eyes, so I can't be wrong.

But before everyone could digest this news, even more explosive news came out.

Dou Laoliu, the chief of the three hundred soldiers, unexpectedly received the teachings of the Great Immortal Qingniu, and learned a martial art called Manniu Jin overnight.

His strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he even pulled up a big poplar tree.