Chapter 86 Sweep "These tasks are either too dangerous to deal with, or require long journeys. There are not many tasks that I can take on. Most of them are ghosts and zombies.
Catching ghosts is more cost-effective than zombies, and it's easier to carry. However, I haven't visualized the fundamental seal yet. If I want to catch it, I need to prepare a ghost willow and a soul-binding bag. "
Bai Mo's eyes flickered. Unfortunately, these things require spiritual jade to buy. If he had the spiritual jade, he would have exchanged it for spiritual bait. "I'm so poor, so I'd better learn from my brother just now and find a rope to catch some zombies. The worst thing is to make more trips.”
"What kind of mission is this junior brother in trouble for?" In the main hall, a man in yellow robes walked in and whispered, "I have a few private missions here, junior brother, are you interested?"
"No, I'm not very capable, just take on some odd jobs." Bai Mo glanced at him and smiled casually.
The man in yellow didn't care. He cupped his hands and turned towards another disciple who had just entered the hall.
The five main mountains of Heisha Ridge stretch thousands of miles apart, and Fengtou Mountain, where the registered disciples live, is the outermost part of one of the mountains.
At night half a month later, in a mass grave dozens of miles away from Fengtou Mountain.
Bang! !
Bai Mo kicked a coffin apart, revealing the zombie inside.
The zombie smelled the popularity, instantly pretended to be a corpse, and jumped towards Bai Mo.
"What's the use of jumping so high." Before the zombie could fall, Bai Mo kicked out. With a force of more than 3000 kilograms, the zombie felt like it was hit by a rolling stone. With a click, it was kicked seven or eight feet away, and the other zombie was kicked away with a loud bang. A tombstone was knocked over.
Ha ha. The sound of air leakage kept coming.
Bai Mo walked up to the green-faced and fanged zombie, looked at the zombie's sunken chest, and his eyes twitched, "Why can't you help beating me? I don't know if the church will accept it."
Seeing the popularity approaching, the zombie wanted to get up, but was stepped on by Bai Mo.
There were several clicking sounds.
In the blink of an eye, the zombie's limbs were trampled off, and it could only struggle in the dirt.
Bai Mo took off a hemp rope from his back and tied up the zombies skillfully. Then he swung it and threw it onto a large cart, making whining sounds together with the other seven or eight zombies.
"Including this one, the spiritual jade I have accumulated in the past few days is enough to exchange for seven days of spiritual bait. Unfortunately, this is the last zombie in this mass grave, and I have to find another place." Bai Mo clapped his hands, " Well, you can go to Corpse Abyss and have a look."
Zombies, which are notorious in the secular world, have become a sought-after good thing in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, where there are more people than zombies.
Fortunately, Shiwandashan was so long ago that there were countless corpses buried underground. There were also sect disciples who specially collected corpses from various secular battlefields, so zombies emerged from the ground from time to time.
At the same time, Shiwandashan is full of vitality, and it is instinctively attracted to the zombies and wild ghosts around it. They will also continuously rush to Wujing Ridge, White Bone Field, Yinming Mountain, Ten Thousand Corpses Pit, Xuan Coffin Ridge, and such strange places as Corpse Bone Abyss. place.
Some people speculate that these locations may be ancient battlefields, or there may be unknown magic circles underground.
boom! ! ! A loud noise suddenly came from a few miles away.
Bai Mo's expression changed, he quickly pushed the cart and ran away, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.
Not long after, a zombie that was about ten feet tall jumped seven or eight feet, knocked down several big trees, and jumped quickly from a zombie glanced at the graveyard and roared.
Bai Mo pushed the sports car and ran for more than ten miles in a row. He could already see the graveyard mountain in the distance. He turned around and saw that there was no trace of zombies. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.
"If you read it right, that zombie is about to become a spirit. If it is sold to those disciples, it will be worth at least a hundred spiritual jade." He was a little greedy, but also a little confused, "However, the zombies near Heisha Ridge are all There were so many people caught by the disciples in the sect, where did this zombie come from?"
Ever since he discovered this remote mass grave ten days ago, he has come here every day to catch zombies. Until three days ago, he met this century-old zombie of unknown origin. He thought he was passing by, but he didn't realize it. This old zombie seemed Treating the mass graves as his own territory, he has been on tenterhooks when catching zombies in the past few days, for fear of being hit by them.
After all, the ability to see with both eyes was a sign that he was about to become a spirit. It was far beyond what he, a registered disciple who had not yet visualized the fundamental seal, could deal with.
Similar to immortality, once a zombie becomes a spirit, it will undergo a completely different transformation. It can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and even develop intelligence and speak.
Unconsciously, he had arrived at Fengtou Mountain. He easily trapped seven or eight zombies into a group, carried them behind him, and rushed to the mission hall in Xiaochan Mountain.
"Where did this fierce man come from? Why does he look so unfamiliar?" Outside the main hall, many disciples looked shocked. Zombies are not easy to deal with. Ordinary registered disciples will die if they see them, so most of them pick them up. He barely earns practice resources by doing some odd jobs in the house.
"I saw him at Fentou Mountain. He was a new disciple last month." A disciple said in surprise.
"Junior brother, do you want to accept the mission? Go to the White Bone Wilderness to capture the bone beast. There is still no one who can fight." Ordinary people were still shocked, but the smart ones had already gathered around.
"Go, go, go, this junior brother has been catching zombies these days. If you want to take on the mission, you have to go to Xuancoff Ridge with me." Before the first person could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the others.
"Let's talk in a few days, let's talk in a few days." Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, walked a little faster, and hurriedly entered the hall.
In a corner of the hall, more than ten disciples were queuing up to hand over tasks.
Bai Mo walked a few steps quickly and followed closely behind.
"Oh!"
A moment later, in front of a long table, a young man in black robes in his early thirties looked at the zombies in front of him. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the aisle, "Why are there missing arms and legs? Eight ordinary zombies, four This spiritual jade must be handed over."
"Disciple, turn it in." Bai Mo nodded.
"Okay." The young man in black robe next moment, a small, dark bag rose from above his head, sweeping away the eight zombies.
Then, he took out four thumb-sized spiritual jade and lined them up on the long table.
"Thank you, deacon." Bai Mo casually crossed the long table, put the spirit jade away, and thanked him.
Not long after, Bai Mo took all his belongings to a valley near the tomb of the tomb, exchanged it for a bucket of brilliant jade bait, and then hurried back to his tomb.
In the grave, he took a piece of jade bait and drank it with his head raised. He recited "The Sutra of Jing Guan" by Patriarch Xuanyin. After a few breaths, he fell into concentration.
In the next hundred days, in addition to attending Elder Hong's lectures every three days, he spent the rest of his time constantly taking on tasks that could be done near Heisha Ridge, collecting herbs, catching poisonous insects, capturing wild beasts, selling zombies, and obtaining All the jade spirits were replaced by him as jade bait.
Hard work pays off, and on this day, in Bai Mo’s grave (End of this chapter)