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Chapter 145: Corpse

When Taoist Qingyun left, the security personnel at the foot of the mountain vaguely heard the movements on the mountain, and the security room entering the mountain also heard the alarm ringtone. However, because mobile phones and most modern equipment are not allowed to be carried on the mountain, there is only one landline, and no one answers the call when it is in.

So the upper and lower levels couldn't understand what was going on on the mountain, and the roaring roar like an evil ghost made everyone collapse directly to the ground.

The entire hill was sealed by the spiritual formation. Not to mention that they just walked in like this, even if the helicopter came over, they would probably lose their direction when they walked in, or the pilot would get rid of the skills and the plane would fall down directly.

As the Qingyun Taoist left, the peach tree maze lost its control and its effective power.

The security company staff, who were frightened by the strange scenes on the mountain, finally walked slowly up the mountain along the path.

Nearly a thousand disciples live in Sanyang Temple. After the expansion, Sanyang Temple looks more like a large Taoist palace complex, stretching up and down, hiding on uneven hills, magnificent and vast.

At this moment, a strong blood energy enveloped the entire mountain, gloomy and terrifying. The lights in the Sanyang Temple were still lit up, but they could no longer feel the popular incense of the past.

"Why...why is there no sound at all?"

"How do I know? They are all asleep!"

"What happened just now?"

"Do you smell anything?"

"It seems like the smell of blood?"

More than a dozen security guards walked in, carrying flashlights and holding batons in one hand, and carefully pushed open the door of Sanyangguan.

Then, I saw the most terrifying scene they had ever seen.

In the wide front yard, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed into rivers. The bloody smell in the air was so strong that it could not be dispersed.

"Ah!" The first security guard to open the door, the flashlight fell to the ground in fear, rolled down gurglingly, just illuminating a terrifying and bloody face.

"What is this?" The few people behind them all raised their voices at the same time, with a hint of tremolo.

At this moment, even some security guards who had experienced many big scenes were scared and their legs became weak.

The young security guards were so scared that they ran away and didn't dare to turn their heads back.

"Dead! Dead!" A young man who seemed to have just come out of his home was so scared that his face was pale. He ran two steps and fell to the ground, and then ran wildly.

"All dead!"

"There are dead people inside!"

Several security guards lay in the corner of the wall, vomiting in a bad mood, then turned their heads and saw two corpses in the corner of the wall.

"Call the police! Call the police quickly!"

"I've called the police long ago!"

"Have the police not here yet?"

Several security guards finally calmed down. As more and more people came up, they decided to search inside to see if there were anyone else alive.

At this time, there was a sudden movement inside, and it was slight, as if something was moving.

"Hey! Did you hear it?"

"There are still people living inside!"

"Save people quickly!"

They hurriedly pushed open the door again and stepped into the Sanyang Temple.

A corpse lying in the mountain of corpses suddenly sat up and looked at them with scarlet eyes.

A big hole was opened between his eyebrows. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a living person.

As the first corpse stood up, the second, the third, one terrifying figure after another returned from death and stood on the earth again.

Each of them was covered with fatal injuries, some of them had only half of their heads and one eye left, and they held the wall crookedly and looked at the living person at the door.

In the early morning, in the dark night, the corpses were densely packed, and the Taoist temple was gloomy and stern.

All the dead bodies were covered in blood and stood up, staring at them with terrifying dark pupils.

"Supervisor! This...is alive..."

"Are you human?"

When the security guard walked into the Sanyang Temple, the originally tense heartstrings completely collapsed.

After twelve o'clock, the barbecue stall exuded a fragrance. A person with an ordinary appearance and a student-like appearance was really waiting in front of the barbecue stall. He was wearing a black hoodie, jeans and white shoes, which was no different from ordinary college students in Weigang City.

Fang Xiu twisted the face of the fraudulent clown on his face. The re-refined mask was no longer a clown, but a fox mask, but the function was not much different.

Fang Xiu would wear this mask when he went out. After his injuries were almost healed, Fang Xiu was hungry and took the Hei Sha who couldn't sleep for a walk and bought some things to eat.

Fang Xiu put his hands in his pockets. Because he saved mana, he only had a illusion of appearance, his hair and body did not change. At this moment, his long black hair was tied behind his head.

"Okay, it's a total of 42 yuan!"

"Prince or cash?"

"cash!"

Fang Xiu nodded to the boss with a smile, handed over a hundred yuan, but had not taken the packed bag, but suddenly turned around and looked northwest, with his eyes piercing through the clouds in the sky.

A strong fluctuation of spiritual energy fluctuated out from there, which had far exceeded the power of the Qi training class.

"Build the foundation?"

Fang Xiu raised his head and looked into the distance, then turned around and watched a ray of light pass through the clouds, flew through the distance, and headed towards the sea in the distance.

"Taoist Qingyun?"

"Three Sheep View?"

When Fang Xiu walked home with the bag, he felt something was wrong. How could Taoist Qingyun break through so quickly? In total, he only practiced for a year and broke through the foundation-building period?

You should know that Qingyang and the others calculated it, plus the time in the mountains and sea realms, and they had been practicing for more than ten years, and they were still a long way from building the foundation!

After walking through the street and walking into the dark corner, Fang Xiu turned his head and turned into a afterimage and rushed into the sky.

When Fang Xiu arrived at Huangyang Mountain, he saw that there were cars parked outside, including police cars, personnel carriers, armored vehicles and ambulances.

Outside and various entrances, passages, and highways have been blocked, and sandbags have even piled up on some important roads and machine guns have been set up.

On the mountain, gunfire was constant, fighting and shouting could be heard everywhere, several planes hovered in the sky, looking like a war was coming.

In the forest above Huangyang Mountain, battles were happening everywhere. You can see terrifying and bizarre monsters roaring and fighting between the jungles. They were incredibly fast, with flexible movements, and flipped joints beyond the limits of human beings.

The dead zombies were running wildly, chasing all living things they could see, even if they had dozens of snatched in their bodies and their heads were broken. As long as they could still run, they kept squirming and chasing and biting everything they could see.

More than a dozen trained personnel holding special weapons and psychic bullets rushed to the front line, constantly killing these living zombies.

But nearly a thousand zombies were scattered throughout Huangyang Mountain, so how could they be cleaned up so simply? Not to mention a thousand zombies running like beasts, even a thousand pigs were scattered in the mountains. It was not that easy to capture them.
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