Helping each other with countless me.

Chapter 492: Starting from Mr. Zombie

"At the end of the dynasty, rituals and music collapsed"

"War is everywhere, ghosts are everywhere"

"Today's story is about this."

In the teahouse, Li Zhongren stood on the stage and talked freely.

His identity is a storyteller.

A month ago, he traveled to Renjia Village.

Fortunately, in this era, there is no need to check for travel permits. After all, there are wars everywhere. Pure lands like Renjia Village are rare, but in fact, this is also due to the small size and little property. If it were a big city, it would inevitably be occupied.

In order to have something to eat, he found a job as a storyteller in a teahouse.

The stories told are legends about gods and ghosts.

To be honest, he didn't have much knowledge. If he told the online novels he read in his previous life in this era, no one would understand him.

But who made him awaken to the sharing space?

Yes, the signal here is too bad. It took many years for others to get it there, but it has only just been established here.

But the good news is that when I landed, I also awakened the plug-in, so I had a guarantee.

Then, there is his ability to cheat.

Able to absorb the souls of the dead and gain their memories.

Therefore, in this world full of dead people, he only needs to go out for a few walks to absorb enough souls, and turn their experiences into stories and tell them.

More importantly, as the number of souls he absorbs increases, the strength of his own soul will also increase.

Then this power will feed back into his body.

According to the understanding of cultivation.

Ordinary cultivators inhale and exhale spiritual energy, the essence of heaven and earth, which is transformed into internal energy. The internal energy nourishes the body, and the body nourishes the soul.

Li Zhongren was just the opposite.

The most important thing is that he can occasionally acquire other people's abilities, just like his eloquence in storytelling, which is a skill extracted from the soul of a storyteller.

"That's all for today, everyone. See you tomorrow."

He spoke in one breath for nearly an hour, two hours.

Li Zhongren stopped and bowed to the audience.

Although the audience was reluctant, they all got up and left. After all, the teahouse that Li Zhongren found was owned by Ren Fa, the richest man in Renjia Village.

As the richest man in the entire village, the local boss, even the captain of the security team is his nephew.

No one dares to act wild here.

"Brother Li, this is today's reward."

Li Zhongren gets paid for telling stories here.

One hour a day, one dollar.

It doesn't sound like much, but it's actually quite a lot.

In Renjia Village, one dollar could buy sixteen kilograms of rice, or four kilograms of pork. With just one dollar, he could sustain himself for three to five days, provided he had meat for every meal.

Of course, given his eloquence and the freshness of his story, he should have received a higher award.

But.

The store was big and bullied its customers, and he was alone, so Ren Fa was actually abiding by the rules by giving him money.

After all, this is not a civilized era.

Of course, another point is that Li Zhongren himself doesn't mind.

Because what he needs to do now is to survive in this era with the help of the abilities given to him by the sharing space.

Logically speaking, he could choose to eat a short bite and run away, but who knows how long he would sleep. Besides, this world is bigger and more vast than he imagined.

Thank you, shopkeeper.

Li Zhongren took the dollar and put it in his arms.

He walked out of the teahouse leisurely with square steps and holding a small teapot.

Outside is the most prosperous street in Renjia Village. It can be said that almost all businesses are done on this street.

From selling rice, meat, cosmetics, and clothes to brothels and even opium dens, all of these were Ren family's businesses.

It can be said that in this era of warlords, apart from the brothels and opium dens that were restricted by the times, this place could be considered a place for the common people to survive.

To be honest, Li Zhongren was very curious why it was so quiet here.

Then he thought of someone.

Lin Jiulin Fengjiao.

Yes.

This era in this world is also the end of the dynasty, when warlords are fighting each other.

At the same time, there were foreign invasions, and it is also an island country.

However, the difference is that this time the invasion was resisted and stuck in the coastal cities. The reason for this was naturally because of the involvement of extraordinary forces.

Under the threat of the powerful supernatural system, the Japanese only dared to touch the coastal cities.
But that's it.

As for the civil unrest and warlord fighting, the inheritors of these extraordinary systems do not seem to want to intervene. It is probably possible that they cannot intervene. After all, this may be the so-called catastrophe?

Li Zhongren didn't know, but he could only speculate, at least it made sense.

The only explanation Li Zhongren could think of was that this world had a supernatural system, such as Maoshan and Longhushan.

Then, let’s go back to Renjia Village.

This is Lin Jiu’s dojo.

Who is Lin Jiu?

According to the description in the original book, he was a genuine Taoist priest who had received salary from the Maoshan Sect. He had someone behind him. Later, he even became the boss of the underworld, responsible for printing paper money for the dead.

There is also a ancestor protecting the underworld.

joke.

Any warlord who dares to show off here will probably have grass growing on his grave the next day.
Therefore, Li Zhongren regarded this place as a safe zone.

After telling stories for an hour every day without fail, he would go out for a wander, his excuse being to collect folk songs and inspiration.

But it’s actually about searching for the soul.

However, he had almost absorbed all the souls nearby that could be absorbed by him. Even Xiaoyu in the cemetery, the one who slept with Qiu Sheng, was eaten up by him.

To be honest, he felt that his ability was just like the one in Under One Person.

As long as you are a spirit, you will not be able to fight back when facing him, and you can only be eaten.

After sweeping away all the souls around him, Li Zhongren used most of his strength to nourish his body. After all, flesh and blood are the foundation of a person, and the soul must also depend on flesh and blood.

Naturally, his body is extremely strong.

He didn't know what the cultivation system in this world was like, and he had no way to measure it.

He could only analyze it based on the destructive power he could cause.

Now he can easily uproot a big tree, and even if bullets hit his body, they will only leave white spots.

To him, Lu Zhishen uprooting a weeping willow tree is not just a story, but reality.

However, he was not proud of it.

Because that's it.

Although he extracted many skills from these residual souls, they were basically life skills. Only one warrior possessed the family-inherited skill of transporting qi and blood.

He also relied on this Qi and Blood Moving Technique to increase his strength to this level. But it was like he had reached the pinnacle.

At least at this stage, no matter how he absorbed souls or breathed in and out, his body strength and power did not improve. He was just able to keep his body in the best condition at all times.

Obviously, this is the limit of the breathing technique.

So, thinking about it the other way around, how powerful would the practitioners in this world be?
Not to mention that they also have magic weapons and talismans and all sorts of other things.

With his abilities, if he were to use a sneak attack, he might still be able to succeed, but once the opponent sees through him and fights him from a distance, it's hard to say who will win.
So, since he is not invincible, he will continue to keep a low profile and be the Sword God of Shilipo.

Therefore, now he tells stories during the day, and after finishing the story, he goes out to collect folk songs on the surface, but in fact he uses his powerful physical strength, as if it were a car, to move around with Renjia Village as the center, searching for souls.

As for why I didn't leave Renjia Village, I actually have my own ideas.

Just like mentioned before, the Taoist inheritance in this world is very strict. It is not easy to obtain inheritance by relying on lonely ghosts, and hunting extraordinary people is even more risky. It will really kill the young ones and the old ones will come.

However, Renjia Village has an opportunity.

That’s right, it’s the original plot of Mr. Zombie.

Right now, Ren Fa is still alive, and the plot has not officially begun.

Many people in the past life have analyzed this plot, and they all believed that the general plot should be that Ren Fa's father offended a Feng Shui master, and it was a very serious offense, so the Feng Shui master set up a trap, raised the corpse for twenty years, and then released it to kill the Ren family for revenge.

However, what is certain is that Lin Jiu had not yet come to Renjia Village at that time.

Otherwise, this plan would be unlikely to succeed.

And now that Lin Jiu is here, the Feng Shui master must also know the interests involved.

Therefore, in the original book, the zombies only killed Ren Fa and a few innocent unlucky people, and the Feng Shui master never showed up at all.

The only time he appeared in public was that night at the charity cemetery.

The Feng Shui master probably took the initiative to cast a spell, trying to wake up the zombie, but Lin Jiu sensed something in an instant. However, evil deeds will eventually lead to his own destruction. God helped the Feng Shui master and made Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai forget to put the ink line under the coffin. After the zombie was activated, it ran out by itself the next day.

This can be regarded as a complete cleansing of the suspicion of Feng Shui master.
Li Zhongren's target was this Feng Shui master.

You don't want Taoist Lin to know that you planned to kill the richest man in Renjia Village.

If you don't want to, just hand over what you have learned to me.
Li Zhongren didn't have the confidence to deal with a sect.

However, with his full-strength punch, which had a force of almost 50 tons, it would only take a few minutes to kill a casual cultivator.
In fact, he had been wandering outside the village recently, actually searching for traces of that Feng Shui master.

After all, the twenty-year period was approaching, and the Feng Shui master was probably nearby, as he was going to perform a ritual.

It's a pity that although Li Zhongren's soul has become extremely powerful and his perception has improved a lot due to devouring a large number of souls, it is not a radar after all, and it cannot scan at a glance like a divine mind.

After so many days, nothing has been discovered.

No, it cannot be said that there was no discovery at all.

The cave in the movie was found by Li Zhongren.

In the original book, after the zombie was injured for the first time, he hid in this cave and ate the mandrill in the cave and sucked its blood dry.

Now that I think about it, it was most likely led here by a Feng Shui master.

So, if he still can't find it, then he plans to wait here.

"Another day of no gain."

As the night grew darker, Li Zhongren took advantage of the darkness and ran quickly towards Renjia Village.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, Li Zhongren stopped.

Because he saw a banana grove in the distance.

Renjia Village, although called a village, is actually a large town.

The villages surrounding it are the real villages.

This banana grove belongs to one of the villages.

By the way, in a certain zombie movie, there is a banana spirit.

Now that you are here, go try your luck.

As the saying goes, all fear comes from lack of firepower.

Now, Li Zhongren has no fear at all when facing all kinds of monsters and demons.

First, he is not afraid of invisible ghosts. When they come into contact with him, these ghosts are food.

Second, he can move Qi and blood. Even if it is just the coarsest movement, it is still Qi and blood, and human Qi and blood are the nemesis of all evil.

Third, his health bar is super thick.

"Hu~~"

A gust of wind blew.

Li Zhongren was strolling in the banana grove. Not far away was a house. Living in the house was the forest ranger of the banana grove, who was also a relative of the owner of the forest.

With his powerful hearing, he could hear the other person's breathing.

Steady and powerful.

It was obvious that the banana spirit had not yet absorbed that person's yang energy.

However, this monster definitely exists.

After all, the birth of any monster is the accumulation of time and it does not happen overnight. The most likely possibility is that it is still in the gestation stage.

After all, according to strange legends.

The birth of banana spirit generally has two cores.

First, you need to absorb enough essence from the sun and the moon.

Second, there must be blood.

As we all know, it is very easy to cut yourself when cutting bananas in a banana grove.

Perhaps, it was because the young man in the house was injured and chopped himself with a knife that the banana spirit was born.
"Hu~~"

Li Zhongren took a deep breath slowly and closed his eyes. His powerful spiritual sense allowed him to sense his surroundings.

Finally, he found something discordant.

There is a huge energy reaction there.

You can't see it with your eyes.

But in his spiritual perception, there seemed to be an egg supported by countless roots.
"Got you."

Li Zhongren gave a ferocious smile.

He walked over with big strides.

"Brush~~"

He raised his hand and slashed with the knife, leaving a wound on his arm.

The red blood, like magma, flowed to the ground.

In the spiritual world, Li Zhongren "sees" clearly.

The giant egg came alive instantly, desperately absorbing Li Zhongren's blood, and the entire egg began to change.
"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Li Zhongren could even faintly hear the sound of his heart beating.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Accompanied by a cracking sound
A beautiful woman wearing red silk and with black hair walked from the void to the reality.
A pair of eyes stared at Li Zhongren passionately.

As if to eat him
(End of this chapter)