Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Without saying much, the group stepped forward and looked at the surrounding houses.

"Alright, it's getting late, let's rest here in this town for a while!" Qianhe said, getting off the carriage and striding ahead.

They wanted to see if the zombies were hiding, but after thinking about it, they decided it was better to wait for the zombies to find them.

After thinking it through, Chizuru decided she didn't want to look for zombies anymore.

The four people from the east, west, south, and north followed closely behind, and the carriage was slowly pulled along.

They quickly found a relatively intact house to move into.

They didn't seem to care about the dilapidated state of the house, since they weren't going to enter anyone else's room to rest anyway.

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The four people from the east, west, south, and north lit a bonfire, while Qianhe sat to the side, meditating with his eyes closed.

With an innate Dao body, cultivation becomes more worthwhile.

Time flies like an arrow, slowly passing by.

The four people from the east, west, south, and north were also immersed in cultivation.

Now that they have the Huangting Sutra, they still need to practice it diligently.

They can't always rely on their master to give them cultivation pills.

It was midnight.

However, at that moment, Chizuru heard a faint sound.

The sound was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, yet it was unmistakable, because someone was stealthily sneaking in.

Of course, they didn't sneak into their room, but into another room.

Chizuru was also startled awake from his cultivation. He abruptly stood up and stared at the room next door.

"Hmm? Who would come to this town so late at night? If they're staying overnight, they don't need to be so careful walking around, do they?" Chizuru thought, extending her senses.

Sure enough, a group of people were walking towards the house next door.

If they were to pass by the house of Chizuru and the others, they would surely catch a glimpse of their carriage.

Unfortunately, they did not do so.

Meanwhile, the three people next door are searching for the little zombie!

This little zombie was born in the month, day, and hour of the Tiger.

They were originally human, but they were turned into zombies.

They planned to raise them into terrifying zombie infants.

Corpse infants are even more terrifying than demonic infants and ghost infants.

The demonic infant is simply harboring resentment because its mother had too many abortions.

Ghost babies are formed when a fetus dies in the womb, meaning it dies before birth, preventing the baby from being born successfully, thus creating a ghost baby.

Corpse infants are people who have been turned into zombies while still alive, and these people cannot be too old; they can only be described as being a few years old.

This is what you call a corpse infant.

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"Strange, how could I not find it? I was clearly hiding nearby!" At this moment, a man's voice suddenly rang out.

The sound, like a thunderclap, startled the four people from their sleep.

But when their master gave them a look, the four of them immediately fell silent, tiptoed to his side, and listened intently to the sounds coming from next door.

"Yes, I remember it being right here!"

"Hmph, we clearly agreed to refine it together. If the two of you hadn't secretly refined it, allowing it to escape, how could it have caused so much trouble?"

After saying this, the man threw two punches, hitting the two men directly.

This man was none other than the Taoist priest from Laoshan.

The two opposite him were from the Corpse Refining Sect.

The three of them had originally planned to refine the little zombies into corpse infants together and control them together.

As a result, he discovered that the two corpse-refining factions had secretly tampered with things, which led to the current situation.

Taoist priests from Laoshan belong to the Laoshan School, which is a branch of the Quanzhen Longmen School!

The next moment, a series of curses and swears came from next door.

Clearly, the two sides have fallen out.

"Damn it, you dare to accuse me of stealing the refining technique? If it weren't for you, you stinking Taoist priest from Laoshan Sect, tampering with the little zombie's body using the corpse refining technique, why would we need to do it?"

"Go to hell! Who is secretly refining corpses! You corpse-refining sect bastards are not to be trifled with!" Sun Zhongqi of the Laoshan Sect cursed angrily.

Next, the two evil cultivators from the Corpse Refining Sect joined forces to fight against Sun Zhongdao of the Laoshan Sect!

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Chizuru, who was eavesdropping nearby, frowned deeply.

"A little zombie? It needs to be refined? Could it be..." Chizuru's pupils suddenly contracted, as if she had thought of something.

Normally, if a zombie were to be refined again, it would become a demon, but judging from their appearance, they clearly do not have that ability!

Chizuru had no idea what tricks they were up to.

What Chizuru didn't know was that the Corpse Infant had to be created from a zombie.

It can only be said that Chizuru does not follow the path of corpse refining and knows very little about these methods.

Hearing the sounds of activity coming from next door, Axi asked, "Master, they seem to be creating baby zombies. Judging from their appearance, they should be evil cultivators. Should we go and rid the people of this scourge?"

“Yes, it is our duty as cultivators to slay demons and monsters!” Qianhe nodded in agreement. However, at that moment, a thick aura of corpses filled the air!

The aura of death resembled billowing smoke, obscuring the sky and the sun.

"Strange, this aura is not right, zombies are coming!" Chizuru said in a low voice, then lightly leaped onto the roof next to her.

Upon seeing this, the four people from the east, west, south, and north also leaped onto the roof like swallows.

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