Zombie World: Starting as an apprentice of the Thunder King

Just then, Liu Santong suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the broken bronze sword, which then burst forth with a blinding, eerie light!

"Huh? Retreat quickly!" Uncle Nine noticed Liu Santong's movements, his expression changed in surprise, and he retreated rapidly!

The moment he finished speaking, the bronze sword exploded with a loud bang!

A terrifying shockwave spread in all directions. Uncle Nine frowned and raised a golden light to protect everyone behind him, but the talisman array was blasted open and cracked!

After the black light dissipated, Liu Santong's body had turned to ashes. A primordial spirit emerged from his body, carrying a piercing shriek as it passed through the cracks in the talisman array and disappeared into the end of the night sky in the blink of an eye!

"I will be back! You scum of Maoshan! You lowly bastards of the Ren family! This score is not settled!"

The shriek echoed through the night sky for a long time before gradually fading away. Uncle Nine stared in the direction where the primordial spirit had disappeared, somewhat annoyed: "He still got away!"

He then turned around and looked at the pale golden phantom in the air.

The phantom of True Immortal Chixiao was looking down at Lin Bei, who was lying panting in the ruins. Although his face was expressionless, there was a hint of approval in his eyes: "This kid has tough bones; he can take it!"

With a raised hand and a finger pointing into the air, a thin beam of spiritual light shot into Lin Bei's sea of ​​consciousness, slowly spreading along his meridians, nourishing his shattered meridians and broken bones like spring rain.

Master Chixiao looked at Uncle Jiu and slowly nodded: "Well done, but since that feng shui master's primordial spirit has escaped, he will surely become a great threat in the future. Keep an eye on him. If he comes back..."

"Understood, disciple." Uncle Nine bowed respectfully. "Disciple will handle it as soon as possible."

Lin Bei lay on the ground, feeling the gentle spiritual light flowing through his body, and his injuries were being repaired little by little.

At the same time, a large number of methods for creating fire-type talismans flooded into his mind: Blazing Flame Talisman, Blazing Flame Talisman, Fire Wall Talisman, Heaven-Burning Talisman, Flaming Dragon Talisman... The drawing methods, usages, and taboos of hundreds of talismans were all available.

"Little fellow, I know you are good at using thunder talismans, but the path of cultivation cannot rely on only one method."

The voice of True Immortal Chixiao echoed in his mind, carrying a hint of mischief, "Cultivate these fire-type talismans well. In the future, if you encounter someone who is not afraid of lightning, just burn them with fire!"

Lin Bei was extremely grateful. Despite the excruciating pain all over his body, he got up and respectfully kowtowed three times to the memorial tablet of True Immortal Chixiao: "Thank you very much, Ancestor... This disciple will remember this!"

True Immortal Chixiao laughed heartily, and his illusory primordial spirit slowly dissipated. The purple lightning above the mortuary also receded, and the cold moonlight returned to the night sky.

Uncle Nine walked over, squatted down, and checked his pulse: "The spiritual light bestowed by the Ancestor has repaired your meridians and bones. If you rest well for a few more days, you'll be lively and energetic again."

Lin Bei struggled to smile wryly, "Regardless of the injuries, my uncle... that feng shui master has escaped, this is a huge problem..."

Uncle Nine stood up, gazing at the distant night sky: "He can run away, but he can't hide. Liu Santong's physical body is destroyed; only his primordial spirit is escaping. He won't be able to cause any trouble in the short term!"

"If he dares to show his face again, I will annihilate him, body and soul."

Lin Bei nodded and slowly walked over to help Shi Shaojian. "Senior brother, are you alright?"

Shi Shaojian still had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but he was in good spirits. When he saw Lin Bei coming over, he forced a smile and said, "Hey, it's nothing serious, junior brother... I shouted loud enough just now, didn't I?"

"Sound! You've even summoned the patriarch!" Lin Bei pulled him up from the ground. "Can you still walk?"

"We have to go, even if we can't. We can't just lie here and wait for dawn." Shi Shaojian grimaced as he leaned against the wall and walked forward.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai helped each other out of the main hall. Wen Cai was still in a daze, muttering, "Grandmaster... I think I saw the Grandmaster..."

Qiu Sheng slapped him irritably: "Nonsense! I saw it too! Such a huge primordial spirit floating there, do you think you're seeing things?"

Ren Tingting stood at the threshold of the main hall, still trembling, her face covered in tears.

Everything that happened during this period was like a nightmare. Her grandfather turned into a zombie, her father was bitten to death by her grandfather, and what the feng shui master said made her heart clench even tighter.

She bit her lip, trying hard not to let her tears fall, and then bowed deeply to Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, thank you."

Uncle Nine waved his hand: "Slaying demons and eliminating evil is my duty. What are your plans for the future?"

Ren Tingting glanced at the Ren mansion, which had been wrecked by the battle: "I want to rebuild the mansion, take over my father's business, and live a good life."

Uncle Nine nodded: "That's good. The debts of your father and grandfather have been paid off. Living well from now on is the best way to honor them."

The group cleaned up the mess, working for most of the night before they could barely manage to tidy up a few rooms.

Lin Bei lay on a makeshift soft couch, with Shi Shaojian sitting beside him, applying a plaster to his shoulder while grumbling, "Junior brother, you're badly injured this time. Several ribs are broken, and your shoulder blade is fractured..."

"It's nothing." Lin Bei said with his eyes closed. "The ancestral master's spiritual light has already healed most of my injuries. I'll be fine after a few more days of rest."

"This battle was incredibly close; if it weren't for the ancestral tablet..."

"Senior brother." Lin Bei opened his eyes and looked at him seriously, which was rare for him. "This time, it's all thanks to your speed that we were able to escape, otherwise we would all be dead here."

Shi Shaojian was taken aback for a moment: "That's right! Don't you know who I am!"

Just then, Uncle Nine came over with a bowl of medicinal soup and placed it beside Lin Bei. "Drink this; it will calm your nerves!"

Lin Bei picked up the bowl and gulped it down, burning his tongue from the heat.

Uncle Nine sat down on the stool next to him: "When you travel the world in the future, you must be extra careful. Liu Santong recognizes your master's name and also knows you; he'll most likely hate you too!"

Lin Bei nodded, his eyes showing no fear whatsoever: "Bring it on, why would I, Daoist, fear a cripple who only has his primordial spirit left?"

Uncle Nine glanced at his nonchalant attitude, his lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

In the distant mountains and forests, Liu Santong's primordial spirit, wrapped in a thin wisp of yin energy, quietly fled and disappeared into a remote, secluded cave.

He sat on a cold stone platform, his withered spirit contorted in a grotesque manner!

"Lin Jiu of Maoshan... and that little beast who knows thunder magic... I'll make you pay the price!"

Beside him was a green zombie. Liu Santong's eyes were filled with boundless hatred. Then, his primordial spirit entered the green zombie's brow.

Suddenly, the green zombie opened its eyes and began to speak in human language, releasing a thick aura of death from its mouth.

"Hehehe!!!"

"This body is even better than I imagined. It's a pity about Ren Weiyong's purple zombie. If it had absorbed Ren Tingting's blood and evolved into a hairy zombie, with the help of the Corpse God's Dao techniques, I could have easily killed even a geomancer..."