Just as Zhang Xiliang said.
Necromancers had a special status in the Zombie Country, but his understanding of necromancers was only superficial … These necromancers who had not turned into zombies might be more evil than zombies.
There were two reasons why he followed Zhang Xiliang. First, he liked Zhang Xiliang's demonic characteristics.
However, although zombies with demonic characteristics were rare, there were still some in each district. The real reason why he came was because of Han Dong's subsequent 'rude words'.
A more evil idea was forming in the necromancer's mind.
…
Zhang Xiliang, who returned to his room, had already forgotten about encountering a special necromancer in the Book House.
At present, there were only two things in his mind — the black corpse collection and the talisman weapon.
If he hadn't met Han Dong, if he had agreed to follow the Ministry of Justice's request, he wouldn't have been so lucky.
As soon as he returned to his room, Zhang Xiliang began to fiddle with the talisman weapon.
He had never used such a weapon before.
Holding it in his hand, the touch, the breath, and the overall connection made him immediately immerse himself in it, giving birth to the illusion that he was invincible in the world again.
Then, Zhang Xiliang slowly injected the poison in his body into the stick.
A wisp of demonic aura mixed with the poison also went in.
A strange thing happened. The meat of the 'Flesh Tendon Stone Stick' actually underwent rapid directional growth under the effect of the demonic aura. A green bamboo snake drilled out from the inside and coiled on the surface of the stone stick.
Han Dong, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, also noticed this situation.
"Demonic aura?"
At this moment.
When Han Dong wanted to carefully observe the operation of the demonic aura, the proliferating eyeballs outside the room in advance caught a black shadow approaching, accompanied by a strong breath … the speed was very fast.
"Zhang Xiliang, dodge!"
Although Zhang Xiliang didn't know what happened, he had to obey Mr. Han's order and immediately flashed away from his current position.
Boom!
The beams of the house broke, and the bricks and tiles fell.
A zombie with black hair all over its body stepped on the roof and fell on Zhang Xiliang's original position.
The ink-like miasma covered its face. Only a talisman paper pasted on its forehead could be vaguely seen, but its facial features couldn't be seen.
His skin exuded a black metallic luster. From afar, it looked as if a black bell had enveloped his body.
"Indestructible Corpse Scripture?" Han Dong suddenly remembered a collection of black corpses that he had read in the library today.
The uninvited guest in front of him was not a layman like Xiao Ji who had only cultivated black energy but had not yet transformed it into a Core. Instead, it was a genuine black zombie.
The difference in their levels caused Zhang Xiliang to lose all confidence and retreat.
In the next second, the black hand grabbed Zhang Xiliang's skull and lifted him into the air.
The black-haired man's five fingers clasped his skull, giving him the feeling that if he moved, his head would be crushed. Therefore, he did not dare to move at all.
Next.
The black zombie turned to its target and extended its other hand towards Han Dong who was in the corner.
It didn't matter if she was threatened, but Mr. Han couldn't be threatened … Perhaps it was an impulse deep in her heart, or perhaps it was an instinctive reaction.
A green light streaked across the sky.
The stone staff with the green snake coiled around it directly hit the black zombie's body.
The person who swung the stick was Zhang Xiliang, who was caught in the black zombie's hand.
Clang!
The sound of a bell rang in the room, but for some reason, it couldn't spread out of the room. No one knew what had happened here.
The web between the thumb and forefinger was broken! The stone staff flew out of his hand …
This black zombie had the ability to reflect damage and could reflect any form of physical attack back 100%.
However.
The hit just now made the black zombie take two steps back.
The hand that was originally grabbing Han Dong also touched the black zombie's abdomen … The black zombie with the 'indestructible body' actually felt uncomfortable.
There were also several small green snakes that were trying to bite the black zombie's body and inject venom into it where the stick hit its abdomen.
"Not bad, worthy of being a [Zombie] with demonic power."
At this time, a sinister voice came.
The necromancer with the embedded mechanical eye fell from the roof and gently stepped on the black zombie's shoulder with the tip of his cloth shoes, looking down at the two people.
"It's very strange … Today, when we first met, I found that your body was mixed with a rare demonic power, but your performance was that of this white zombie's' servant '.
I followed you to the oil mill area out of curiosity, wanting to see which family's young master is from.
I didn't expect you to live in such a dilapidated room and even hide some inferior corpses in the basement. It seems that you want to smuggle them to the oil refinery to exchange for money.
It's very strange, very strange … You can obviously afford the black zombie market, but you still want to do this kind of low-level business.
You're obviously a green zombie, but you want to follow a white zombie whose identity is not clear.
Little friend, what is your identity exactly? Are you some young master who ran away from home? "
Just when Han Dong wanted to respond with something related to the imperial court, the mysterious necromancer continued, "Forget it … No matter who you are, I'll take you back and play with you first.
I won't kill you anyway, I just want to use you for experiments.
If your family comes to find me, I'll just return you to them. Maybe I'll even get a thank-you fee, haha ~ "
After saying that.
The black zombie had already reached out its arm to Han Dong again.
Zhang Xiliang's face was ferocious, and he wanted to sit down, but he found that his whole body was bound by the black gas, and he couldn't move.
At the same time, he also looked at Han Dong, expecting him to use some kind of magic to resolve the crisis … However, nothing happened.
There was only Han Dong's voice transmission, "Do as he says."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them were taken away.
The destination was the most prosperous district in the Corpse Nation other than the imperial city, and it was also the district that most zombies wanted to draw — the [Talisman District].
Located in the Talisman District, there was a gloomy mansion on the street of the Southern Court, which was the residence of this mysterious necromancer.
The zombies nearby didn't dare to approach.
There was a huge underground prison in the mansion … The zombies that were valued by the necromancer would be locked up here.
Each cell was built with special secret stones, and no sound could come out from inside. There was only an iron door with a small partition window that could barely communicate with the outside world, and most of the time, the partition window was closed.
"Just stay here and wait."
Han Dong was locked up alone in a cell, and he was safe for the time being.
Before finding out Han Dong's true identity, the necromancer didn't dare to act recklessly. If he was the son of a court official, it would cause him a lot of trouble if he killed him by mistake.
As for Zhang Xiliang's situation, it was unknown.
"I hope Zhang Xiliang can fend for himself … It seems that I have to be a little humble when I'm outside.
But fortunately, I came to a new area in this way, and I can get in touch with a special person. "
Han Dong, who was imprisoned, had an indifferent expression on his face.
Anyway, it was the same wherever he cultivated. Getting in touch with the necromancer in advance might speed up the overall process.
Although Han Dong might be able to win if he used all his strength when the necromancer came to find him, it would inevitably cause more trouble … It was better to go with the flow and beat him at his own game.
There was no anxiety, and he didn't set any backup plans.
Han Dong sat cross-legged in the cell and began to read the [Floating Corpse Internal Sutra] that he had copied in his mind.
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