Chapter 14: Kneeling on the mountain with head bowed, falling into hell forever, the golden Buddha turned into a corpse, and the ancient martial artist who practiced internal qigong!
"The zombie that bit him must be here."

"That's good, it saves us from searching step by step."

There was an excitement in Wang Lei's eyes.

These Xiangxi corpse-drivers are not only good at suppressing zombies.

Better at controlling zombies.

If there really were powerful zombies in the mass grave ahead.

He could easily subdue it and then use it for his own benefit.

If he succeeds, maybe he can become a detachment leader in the Qilin organization.

The three followed the traces left by Zhao Degang all the way to the foot of the barren mountain.

Wang Lei glanced down at the dry and cracked soil beneath his feet, and became even more certain that there must be zombies on this mountain.

On the other side, Zhang Ling also sensed the thick corpse smell on the mountain through his Yin-Yang eyes.

"The corpse gas on this mountain is very strong, you all need to be careful later."

She instructed the other two with a serious look.

The big guy nodded and said "hmm" without saying anything more.

Wang Lei carefully took out a palm-sized copper bell from his bag.

There is a Tai Chi seal hanging on this copper bell, and a circle of obscure runes is faintly visible on the surface, exuding a breath of antiquity.

This item is none other than the corpse-suppressing bell passed down from his ancestors, which is specifically designed to defeat zombies!
The three of them walked up the mountain on the cracked soil.

The corpse gas on the mountain is several times denser than that at the foot of the mountain.

And the higher you go up the mountain, the stronger the smell of corpses in the air becomes.

Even a faint layer of blood began to appear.

The corpse gas wrapped in blood mist kept swirling around them, like a huge mouth of the abyss, trying to swallow them all.

"No, the corpse gas here is too thick. It has blocked our vision. If the zombies on the mountain attack us at this time, we will suffer."

Wang Lei suddenly stopped.

He stared around, then bit his finger and dripped a few drops of sticky blood onto the corpse-suppressing bell.

"Ling ring ring~"

Sudden.

A clear and pleasant ringtone rang out, breaking the originally dead silent atmosphere.

Surprisingly, the bell sound was not caused by Wang Lei ringing the bell, but was spread by the corpse-suppressing bell on its own.

And at the same time the bell rang.

The Tai Chi seal attached to the surface of the copper bell seemed to be given life and began to emit bursts of peaceful and warm yellow light.

Bathed in yellow light.

The blood mist and corpse gas that permeated around them dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood mist dissipated and vision was restored, which was actually a good thing.

But at the moment.

Zhang Ling and the other three were not happy at all.

Because they were shocked to find that they had unknowingly come to a wasteland soaked in blood.

This land seemed to have just suffered a brutal massacre.

Everywhere you look, there are torn pieces of clothing stained with blood.

The air was filled with the sickening smell of blood.

The legendary Senluo Purgatory is probably just like this.

"It seems that the zombies on this barren mountain have harmed many people."

Zhang Ling looked around solemnly and sighed, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"Damn it, don't let this kind of thing that brings disaster to the world fall into my hands, otherwise I will make him die."

Wang Lei couldn't help but curse. The corpse-suppressing bell in his hand tightened slightly, and he wished he could kill the zombies on the mountain immediately.

Although the big man standing next to them didn't say anything, his clenched fists and angry expression said it all.

The three of them calmed down and continued walking up the mountain.

It didn't take long.

They found seven headless bodies on a slope ahead.

Zhao Degang, who ran away from the hospital, was also here.

The other six bodies were all covered in monk's robes.

They should all be great monks from nearby temples.

Looking around the corpse, there were broken magical instruments scattered everywhere.

The torn portrait of Heavenly Master, scattered Buddhist beads, and broken Zen stick.

There were also a few cracked wooden fish.

"Are these six Buddhist monks also here to subdue the zombie?" Wang Lei murmured with a grim expression.

The Buddhist monks in this world all practice Buddhism, just like the Heavenly Masters who practice Taoism, they all have the ability to subdue demons and eliminate evil.

Some highly accomplished monks with high Buddhist nature can even cultivate a golden body that can suppress all ghosts and goblins and are immune to all evil.

What exactly happened here before?
Why did six great Buddhist monks die tragically here?
Zhang Ling walked up to the bodies of the Buddhist monks and began to examine them carefully.

"The blood of these six monks was sucked dry. They must have turned into zombies after death and had their heads smashed by their companions."

She analyzed calmly, with a hint of shock in her voice, and it was obvious that she was also shocked by the cause of death of these great Buddhist monks.

Wang Lei stood aside, with a sullen face, and said nothing.

At this moment, he was regretting his previous decision.

Because he never dreamed of it.

The zombies on this barren mountain not only killed a Taoist priest from Mount Longhu.

He also killed six great Buddhist monks.

Zombies of this level might be even more powerful than the silver-armored bronze corpses discovered in Sichuan that year.

“There’s another one over there.”

At this moment, the big man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Ling and Wang Lei turned their heads at the same time.

In the sight, there was only a broken figure kneeling there silently, his right hand was making the Buddhist seal, and his left hand was supporting the ground with a Zen stick, but the Zen stick was broken.

"That man's head is still there. Could it be that he killed those six great Buddhist monks?"

"Be careful, there is no life in him, and there is a faint smell of corpse around his body. He may have turned into a zombie."

"It's okay. I have the Corpse Suppression Bell in my hand. Don't be afraid."

The three of them walked over carefully, trying to get a clearer look at the man's condition.

But just as they got closer to each other.

The man's head, which had been hanging down, suddenly raised up.

"Be careful, he's a zombie."

Zhang Ling shouted and quickly stepped back.

Seeing this, Wang Lei and the big guy immediately distanced themselves from that person.

That's when.

With the help of the moonlight from the sky, Zhang Ling finally saw the man's face clearly.

"Isn't this Master Kong Zhen from the Vajra Zen Temple?"

She shouted in great surprise.

"Master Kong Zhen from the Vajra Zen Temple? Are you talking about the great monk Zu Yi who created the golden body of Buddha?"

Wang Lei was also very surprised.

Their Qilin Organization is a secret organization that specializes in dealing with supernatural events among the people.

Because sometimes you come across supernatural events.

Therefore, it is often associated with Taoism and Buddhism such as Longhu Mountain and Vajra Temple.

And those purple-robed heavenly masters with profound Taoism and great monks with golden bodies.

These have all been recorded in the organization’s internal roster.

They remembered that Master Kong Zhen of the Vajra Zen Temple seemed to be the great monk on the list who cultivated the golden body of Buddha.

"Damn, the golden Buddha transformed into a corpse, this is so exciting!"

Wang Lei used the Corpse Suppression Bell and prepared to suppress Kong Zhen who had just transformed into a zombie.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling and the big guy immediately stepped forward and quickly surrounded Kong Zhen.

Zhang Ling pulled out the black knife he had been carrying on his back without hesitation.

I saw black air swirling around the knife, and the blade was filled with a strong evil spirit, as if it could devour a person's soul!
The big guy opposite her roared, supported his arms on his waist, and his feet were deeply rooted in the soil, assuming a horse stance.

As a thick blood energy gushed out, a huge bronze bell shadow suddenly appeared on his body surface.

The phantom of the bronze bell protected him firmly, forming an impenetrable protective net.

This is actually the body-protection technique that can only be practiced by ancient martial artists who specialize in practicing internal qigong - the Golden Bell Cover!

however.

Just as the three of them were getting ready to attack Kong Zhen.

A heavy sound of footsteps suddenly came from the barren mountain.

"--boom!"

"--boom!"

This sound seemed to come from the deepest part of hell. Every sound it made would stir the hearts of the three of them.

(End of this chapter)