New White Snake Asking Immortals

The sky was gloomy and gray, and there seemed to be black air blocking the day.

There was no sound in the huge city, and it was dead silent. It had only been a few days since the city was destroyed and the corpses left.

The zombies that broke through the natural barrier and entered the Central Plains kept moving forward, and the gray fog occasionally shone with light. It was a high-level monk who still had a trace of righteousness in his heart fighting with powerful zombies. It is strange to say that these powerful zombies are different from ordinary zombies, fighting in tattered armor He will also use some military skills in the army, and people who were in the army may retain some instincts after death.

With the cooperation of high-ranking monks, the army of Yan Kingdom had a great battle with the tide of corpses.

Thanks to the collapse of the keel and the power to wipe away the poison of the corpse, the living and the rotting corpses tried their best not to infect their wounds. Who would have thought that they would collapse and flee immediately after the battle, and they were defeated.

Bai Yujun was not surprised to hear the news.

It would be hell if those large armies suddenly rose up and killed a large number of rotting corpses, not to mention those soldiers with dilapidated armor and lack of staff and pay. There are endless tricks and tricks, and it is better to count on bandits than to use real swords and guns.

There is no problem with the soldiers, and there is no shortage of bravery and blood. The problem lies with the leading officers.

The soldiers are raging and the generals are raging. It is useless to work hard on the waste above. Which official dares to roll up his sleeves and fight with the carrion, but in the end it will definitely not be the official with a strong background, but the soldier at that level. Bear abuse, have no power, no power, no place to redress grievances.

Regarding this big defeat, the boring people stayed in the brothel to point out the country. Many people have a habit of always like to criticize others when they have nothing to do. It can't be stopped, it's their nature.

Hiding behind and jumping up and down, relying on various excuses to talk nonsense.

Gradually, the army finally came to their senses and was able to defend against the rumors, gathering the carrion corpses within a radius of several hundred miles.

The Great Wall defenders on the northern line finally sealed the pass. There are no high-level zombies to assist ordinary carrion corpses just gather outside the pass. If the carrion corpses that have entered the pass can be cleaned up in a short time, there may be a turning point.

After the new year, it is early spring.

The big ship flying the yellow flag docked at the Jiangcheng Wharf, and the court officials in Jinfu landed...

The spread of rotting corpses entering customs is too fast to stop, Chunyang and Western religions are under great pressure, and the rest of the small and medium-sized sects pay more attention to how to improve their cultivation and plunder resources. Always a drop in the bucket.

Just when the emperor was furious and all the officials were frowning,

A certain boring officer said a word.

"Did Taizu sign a covenant with that snake demon army back then?"

So, the emperor asked the eunuch to dig out the document signed by the ancestors from the dusty scroll, and when he opened it, it was indeed signed by Jiaolong!

Qi Huanyan, the monarch and his ministers, heard that the demon soldiers were so fierce that even the people of Chiman would be hated.

No matter how you can block the dead bodies, it's fine. The imperial court lost several games in a row and lost many people in the city. I don't know how many people died. Maybe those monsters can solve the tide of corpses.

A boring little official said another word, dragging the monarch and his subjects into the ice hole.

"I remember that the Dragon Temple was demolished before, and it was quite a big mess~"

"..."

The emperor and his subjects were speechless. In fact, let’s not talk about the qualifications of the emperor. Many old officials are good people. It is not known who the small officials listened to and said those words. It's intriguing how many there are.

Try the covenant no matter what, anyway, you can always come up with a good excuse.

The officials who contacted Jiaolong left the capital and went to the southern wilderness after a long journey.

two months later.

The officials with tired faces looked at the huge building inexplicably.

"customs?"

Regarding the matter of contacting the Demon Emperor of the Southern Wilderness to pick up the demon soldiers, there was a quarrel. The court seemed to be leaking, and news was flying everywhere.

A county in the north.

Where the tide of corpses passed, there were no living people. The dead village was empty and the town was terrifyingly quiet. The courtyard door was open, and there were bloodstains, but no corpses were seen. After the corpses left, the sun dispelled the gray air and brought warmth. Occasionally, birds and beasts ran quickly. But passing by, the village on the other side of a mountain ridge separated from the village heard the sound of clanging irons.

The small village is not big, with a population of thirty or forty and some chickens, ducks, cats and dogs.

It is very strange to say that even a big city with a population of 200,000 to 300,000 can't stop the flood of corpses, but such a small village is safe and sound, even the villagers are surprised.

Because it was too remote and no one notified the escape, it was too late when the corpses came over.

The working villagers fled back to the village, the women cried and the children screamed at the men, the strange thing is that those monsters let go of the people in the threshing field, the small dragon temple next to the ginkgo tree in the center of the village bloomed faintly, dispelling the gray and foul smell and protecting the surroundings of the small temple Only in the area of ​​the threshing ground, lucky people gathered in front of the temple to survive, and the monsters seemed to be unable to see the villagers in front of the temple passing by and heading south.

The village elders lead the living people to kneel and kowtow in front of the Dragon Temple every day, and burn incense three times in the morning, noon and evening.

Some people simply moved bed boards and mattresses to sleep in front of the temple.

Before, people from the county and the country gentry came to ask for the demolition of the temple, and the people in the village were bloody because of this.

Today, the villagers once again gather in front of the Long Temple, which is only two feet high, to offer sacrifices.

"Sacrificing to the Divine Dragon~Protecting Peace~"

Reluctant to kill chickens and pigs, the dexterous village woman steamed three animals out of thick steamed buns and placed them in front of the small temple. Dozens of people kowtow respectfully and piously, more determined than fanatics.

In the north, countless temples were built under the favor of Jiaolong, but before the catastrophe came, the temples were demolished and smashed, and there was no shelter.

The elders of the clan wrote the fact that the temple was not allowed to be demolished into the genealogy, wishing to sacrifice their own life to the dragon god. The two-foot-high small dragon temple made of bluestone was wiped spotlessly. There must be water, or streams, rivers and lakes in order to have a dragon temple. Or the well, the well water beside the temple is also regarded by the villagers as omnipotent water.

Bai Yujun just mobilized the weak earth veins and water veins to gather small temples to improve the environment, doing her duty and not being lazy.

The small bluestone temple exudes a faint power, protecting the threshing field...

Southern Wilderness.

The city management yamen is still the desk with huge windows.

Bai Yujun lay lazily in a soft chair and basked in the sun, yawning and listening to the brocade robed official across the way, who also quoted scriptures, maybe if he didn’t speak profoundly, he couldn’t show the court’s literary talent. One sentence can give you hundreds of words, listen in four or six formats The pointed ears are listless.

After a while, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"That... who's there?"

The officials and envoys looked ugly, but they still clasped their fists in accordance with the etiquette, thinking that although they are beautiful, they still behave like beasts and are rude.

"Pak Keli, Minister of the Ministry of War."

"Oh, yes, Pu Shilang has worked hard all the way, do you think this sunny day should be wasted, why don't you just say it straight?"

"Uh... On behalf of His Majesty the Emperor, I request the Demon Emperor to abide by the ancient covenant and send troops to fight the demons."

"Isn't it good? I'm also a demon?"

"Sorry, it's time to send troops to fight the evil spirits..."

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