Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

"Master, we've searched everywhere, but we haven't found a single survivor!"

"Master, this way too!"

"This is outrageous! They even drained the blood from a newborn baby! These bandits are definitely not ordinary people!"

"Yes, Master, should we report this to the sect?"

People from all directions rushed back at this time, and even they, who had traveled all over the country with Master Qianhe, had never heard of such a horrific tragedy before.

"We still have a mission to complete, otherwise we would stay and deal with it. It seems we have no choice but to report to the sect! If I'm not mistaken, these bandits are most likely evil cultivators or sorcerers!"

If this isn't resolved quickly, many more people will die!

Master Qianhe said solemnly.

"Warlocks? These filthy things!"

Dongfeng's expression changed, clearly indicating that he was quite familiar with this thing.

"This place is relatively close to Senior Brother Yimei's house. I'll send him a communication talisman so he can investigate first!"

Master Qianhe nodded solemnly.

A few minutes later, Master Qianhe burned a Maoshan communication talisman and several pieces of ghost money for the ancestral master.

It was conveyed by the patriarch.

"I hope my senior brother can wipe out these arrogant bandits!!!"

Shu County, Jubao Pavilion! What an extremely rustic name!

Unfortunately, it was this very name that made Zhuge Kongping think for three days and three nights before finally deciding on it.

Jubao Pavilion's main business is selling paper figures, incense, and a very small amount of ghost money.

Of course, ghost money can only be obtained by pre-ordering, and the price is extremely high, after all, this ghost money is not ordinary ghost money.

"Hehe, I told you my name was pretty good, right? The Ghost Festival is only two weeks away, look how good business is!"

On the counter, counting silver dollars and copper coins, Zhuge Kongping smiled like a child weighing over 200 pounds.

"Hmph, all you ever think about is money, money, money! If your senior brother knew you'd neglected your cultivation all these years, he'd teach you a lesson!"

Across from him, a still-attractive young woman glared at Zhuge Kongping and said, "Look at you, bringing him up again?"

Upon hearing the words "senior brother," Zhuge Kongping's face immediately darkened.

"What's wrong with mentioning Senior Brother? I don't know what's wrong with you. Senior Brother just left without telling you, right? He must have had some unspeakable reasons. Look at you, you get angry every time he's mentioned after all these years!"

Wang Meng also angrily cursed Zhuge Kongping.

"Hmph, what business is it of yours why I'm angry!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Kongping turned his head away angrily.

"Dad, Dad, hurry up, I have something good to show you!"

However, at that moment, a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old excitedly ran in from the backyard, grabbed Zhuge Kongping, and ran towards the backyard.

"What's so interesting about it!"

Zhuge Kongping sighed helplessly. "What could be more enjoyable than counting money? You'll see!"

The boy's name is Zhuge Xiaoming! He is the son of Wang Meng and Kong Ping.

Of course, it also has a nickname: Yun Gao.

As he spoke, Yun Gao led Zhuge Kongping to the backyard, where a large pot with several antennas standing on top of the well was seen!

"Wow, where did this huge pot come from? We don't have one like this at home!"

Zhuge Kongping was stunned by what he saw.

"I borrowed it from next door. Oh, Dad, don't worry about it. Look at the device I made, it'll definitely amaze you!"

Yun Gao was a little embarrassed, but he quickly changed the subject.

After saying that, he quickly went to a hand-cranked generator not far from the large pot.

"This is a generator and signal receiver that I learned from a Western teacher in the provincial capital. It'll dazzle you in a minute!"

Yun Gao smiled smugly, and after speaking, he began to shake the handle frantically.

The next moment, a wisp of electricity was released from the generator onto the pot lid.

“Buzz!!!!”

However, at that very moment, a dark cloud flew in from afar.