Zombie World: Starting as an apprentice of the Thunder King

Liu Santong stood in the moonlight at the doorway, his withered hands trembling slightly, his voice hoarse, as he slowly recounted the hateful events of that past.

"I was only in my early thirties that year, and I was quite well-known in the Renjia Town area."

"I have an ancestral feng shui map that records a rare 'dragonfly skimming water' feng shui site."

"After learning about it, Ren Weiyong personally came to our door, saying he wanted to pay to buy that acupoint."

"When I refused to sell, he turned on me and that very night brought his men to smash up my house, beat me half to death, and stole the feng shui map."

"If it were just stealing the acupoints, that would be one thing. With my skills, I could easily find another one. But that old beast... that old beast stole my daughter!"

"She was only sixteen years old that year!" At this point, Liu Santong burst into tears.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, glancing at Ren Tingting who was standing there in a daze!

So it turns out your Ren family isn't any better!

Liu Santong then continued, "I was beaten unconscious. When I woke up, my house was in complete disarray. After my daughter was taken away, I thought day and night about how to get her back!"

"But despite my repeated visits, I not only failed to get my daughter back, but was also subjected to insults and beatings by the Ren family's servants!"

Three days later, news spread throughout the town that my daughter had hanged herself at the Ren residence!

"She's got a strong personality! She'd rather die than submit to that old beast!"

Liu Santong roared furiously, his terrifying aura bursting forth, cracking the bluestone slabs beneath his feet.

Lin Bei's gaze sharpened; this aura... was at least at the Master realm!

"Now you know why I'm refining Ren Weiyong's corpse, right? I want him to kill his own loved ones with his own hands! I want him to taste the same heart-wrenching pain I felt back then!"

"I want him to be my corpse puppet for all eternity!"

The courtyard was deathly silent. Everyone looked at each other, bewildered. Wen Cai, hiding behind a pillar, trembled slightly and managed to blurt out, "Looking at your grotesque appearance, I doubt your daughter is any prettier. Is Old Master Ren really that blind?"

"Shut up!"

Liu Santong suddenly turned his head and glared at Wen Cai. A terrifying killing intent, as if it were a physical force, crashed down on him. Wen Cai was so frightened by that aura that his legs trembled and he couldn't help but slump down.

"How dare a piece of trash speak to me?" Looking at Wen Cai, who was such a good-for-nothing, Liu Santong's eyes flashed with disdain. Then his gaze returned to Lin Bei. "I have endured for twenty years, just for this day."

"Ren Weiyong would never have imagined that I would turn this auspicious feng shui site into a corpse-refining site, and turn him into a zombie! Hahaha!"

"Enough with the nonsense, let this Daoist master deal with you!" Shi Shaojian roared, his hands forming a hand seal: "True Qi of Yi Wood, gather in my palms! My stance is like a dragon and elephant, shattering the earth and piercing the sky! Shaking mountains and towering peaks, evil spirits bow down!"

Four wooden stakes simultaneously burst from the ground beneath Liu Santong's feet, attacking from four directions!

"The wooden stake technique of Maoshan is indeed powerful, but we also need to consider who is performing it!"

"You, a mere ant at the Daoist level, dare to challenge me?"

Liu Santong chuckled, waved his right hand, and a surge of powerful magic power erupted from his palm, transforming into a giant hand over ten feet wide, which he casually slapped down.

boom!

The four wooden stakes were smashed to pieces at the same time. Shi Shaojian was shaken by the recoil, causing his blood to surge and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qiu Sheng stood in front of Ren Tingting, his hand gripping the shovel trembling slightly. Wen Cai crawled into the house in a disheveled state, let out two mournful cries, and then dared not utter another sound.

Lin Bei's eyes widened in horror, but he himself was entangled with the purple zombie and couldn't break free.

Seemingly stimulated by Liu Santong's aura, the purple zombie became even more ferocious, roaring as it pounced towards Lin Bei, its claws creating a whistling sound as they tore through the air.

"Seventh Form of the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique! Pierce the Heart!"

Lin Bei suddenly turned around, and the Demon-Slaying Sword, carrying a sharp sword light, pierced straight into the purple zombie's chest. The tip of the sword precisely pierced into the wound that had been blasted open by the lightning earlier, and with a soft sound, it pierced in half an inch!

Ow! ! !

The purple zombie roared in pain and slapped Lin Bei on the shoulder with its backhand.

Click!

Lin Bei groaned, his left arm instantly going limp, his shoulder blade splitting in at least three places. He then gritted his teeth against the excruciating pain and swung his sword horizontally with his right hand: "Eighth Form! Soul Shattering!"

The sword light slashed fiercely at the purple zombie's neck, leaving a deep gash. The purple zombie staggered two steps to the side after being struck, and then pounced again.

"Ninth Form! Soul Severing!"

Lin Bei mustered his last bit of strength and used the Demon-Slaying Sword, wrapped in lightning, to strike the top of the purple zombie's head. With a loud bang, the purple zombie was sent flying backward several feet, leaving a deep gash on its head that revealed its skull!

Liu Santong stood at the doorway, watching this scene, and laughed loudly, "Ren Weiyong! You were so arrogant and domineering when you were alive, but now that you're dead, I've turned you into a zombie, and you can't even protect your most beloved granddaughter!"

He pointed at Ren Tingting and said, "Go! Kill her! Drain her blood! Then you'll turn into a hairy zombie!"

The purple zombie slowly got up, its blood-red eyes suddenly turning to Ren Tingting, who was sitting on the ground in the distance. It let out a low roar, kicked its legs, and pounced on her!

"Golden light appeared instantly! Enveloping my body!"

Lin Bei exerted all his strength to activate the Golden Light Mantra, and with a sway of his body, he stood in front of Ren Tingting, forcefully blocking the purple zombie's pounce with his own body!

puff!

The immense impact sent him flying, breaking at least three more ribs. Lin Bei coughed up another mouthful of blood and lay on the ground, unable to catch his breath for a long time.

"Junior brother!" Shi Shaojian tried to get up, but a sharp pain shot through his body, and he couldn't help but sit back down.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng roared and swung his shovel at the purple zombie's head. With a clang, the shovel bent into a pretzel shape, but the purple zombie didn't even flinch. Instead, it swung its claw at Qiu Sheng's chest, and Qiu Sheng groaned as he flew backward.

"Brother Qiusheng!" Ren Tingting exclaimed, wanting to rush over to help.

Wen Cai crawled out from the corner of the wall, trembling as he pulled out a talisman from his pocket and threw it at the purple zombie. The talisman floated in mid-air and was ignited into ashes by the corpse energy emitted by the purple zombie before it could explode.

"Die!" Liu Santong sneered, and once again conjured a giant palm of magical power, which he slapped towards Lin Bei.

Just when everyone was in despair, a loud shout suddenly came from the doorway!

"You wicked child! How dare you be so insolent before me!"

A gray figure rushed in from outside the door with lightning speed, stepped onto the courtyard wall, flipped in mid-air, and slashed the purple zombie's chest with the peach wood sword in his hand, which was covered with a dazzling golden sword light!

boom!

Roar! ! !

This sword strike was more ferocious than all of Lin Bei's previous attacks combined. The purple zombie was sent flying backward, with a deep, bone-revealing gash cleaved open in its chest!

As Uncle Nine landed, he made a hand seal with his left hand: "Supreme Lord Laozi! So be it! Thunder from the palm!"

A bolt of crimson-gold lightning shot out from the palm of his hand, striking precisely the giant palm of magical power that Liu Santong had condensed.

boom!

With a loud bang, the giant hand shattered.