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

Qin He took a look and found that there were indeed many ghosts and corpses at midnight.

As soon as it got dark, I couldn't wait.

The gray corpse fog was thicker than ever before, covering the sky and making it pitch dark. If you smelled carefully, you could smell a fishy smell in the air.

"What a powerful corpse fog!"

Qian Wuliang was shocked. This fog not only blocked the vision, but also suppressed the practitioners' perception.

Being in the corpse fog at this moment, it feels like there are iron walls on all sides. The sensing distance is greatly compressed and the field of vision is almost non-existent.

You can't even see the other person's face when you are face to face.

Even Qin He was surprised.

Because even his night vision was affected, the distance was limited to about twenty meters, and it became blurry beyond that.

As expected of a high-quality zombie, the formation is already impressive even before it appears.

"Break the obstacle!" The stall owner shouted coldly when he saw this.

As soon as he finished speaking, flames suddenly appeared on his head and shoulders with a "bang". The flames were green and glowed with a hazy light.

However, as soon as it appeared, it instantly pierced through the corpse fog and pushed the range of darkness ten feet away.

Qin He took a look and exclaimed, "Wow!"

This is a Taoist who cultivates "Yang Qi".

There are three yang fires on a living person, located on the top of the head and shoulders, which reflect whether a person's yang energy is strong.

But this kind of yang fire can only be seen through some special talents or techniques.

The stall owner's exuberant yang energy, which suddenly shot up as if on fire, could never be manifested like this without cultivation. This is a phenomenon that only occurs when one has cultivated to an extremely high level.

Qin He didn't know what magical powers the Taoists who cultivated "Yang Qi" had among all the Taoists in the world, but there was no doubt that they were specifically designed to deal with demons, ghosts, and monsters.

Lingyun Temple is indeed a holy place, and the strong men in the temple are extraordinary as soon as they show their skills.

This scene not only attracted Qin He's attention, but also a look of deep surprise flashed across Bai Liuli's face.

The stall owner used a method to break through the obstacles.

The rest of the people showed their magical powers.

If you can't break through the obstacle, you will become blind if an emergency occurs.

First, the monk made a hand gesture with his fingers, chanted something, and shouted loudly: "Xuanguang Golden Bell, protect my Dharma body, Mani Padme Hum, Golden Bell Cover!"

Then a bell-shaped golden light shield descended from the sky, covering his entire body. The golden light protected his body, and he looked majestic and solemn.

The golden light seemed to have divine power and easily drove away the darkness.

Next came Qian Wuliang. He took out a small jade bottle from his pocket, but no one knew what was inside. It emitted a misty white light and could drive away darkness.

Then came the Taoist priest. His was even more bizarre. He simply opened his crotch and took out a sword from inside.

The sword was not very long, but it was full of golden light and had a hint of divinity. Although its effect was not as good as the big monk's golden bell, it was much stronger than Qian Wuliang's small jade bottle.

Finally, there is Qin He.

He thought about it and it seemed that he had nothing that could shine.

But if you don't get something shiny, it seems like it will disrupt the formation.

There was no other way, Qin He could only walk to the stove where the wine was warming and take out a burning piece of firewood from it.

That’s right, it’s firewood, “ordinary” yet unique.

Everyone's faces were twitching as they watched, and even the stall owner couldn't help but look at Qin He twice.

I've seen casual things, but I've never seen anything so casual.

"Brother, your money is a bit shabby. What if... it is destroyed?" Qian Wuliang said with a twitching face.

"Don't worry, my fire is not that easy to put out." Qin He smiled and raised the firewood with an optimistic look on his face.

"Concentrate, the drought demon is no ordinary creature, and you will suffer a bitter defeat if you are not careful." At this moment, the stall owner interrupted, his eyes fixed on the place not far away, and the yang fire on his head and shoulders became brighter.

“Ho ho ho~~”

The next moment, faster than anyone expected, the figure of the corpse slowly emerged from the corpse fog without dodging or hiding.

This was a monster with a withered and skinny body. Its skin was like dry old bark. It looked like an ape, more than ten feet tall, with its arms almost dragging on the ground. Its green eyes flashed with cold light.