Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 510

"What are these things?" Ling Yanyan moved closer to the two mummified corpses, trying to see what they were.

Suddenly, one of the mummies opened its eyes, its pupils flashing with a ghostly blue light, causing Ling Yanyan to involuntarily take a step back.

"Holy crap! It's come back to life!" Ling Yanyan exclaimed in surprise.

Just then, the mummified corpse moved. It stretched out a hand, grabbed Ling Yanyan's collar, pulled Ling Yanyan in front of it, and opened its mouth to bite at Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan was taken aback and quickly dodged to the side. The dried corpse missed its bite and released him, then got up and rushed towards Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan quickly took out his peach wood sword to defend against the dried corpse's attacks.

The mummified corpse was extremely fast and its moves were tricky and ruthless, making it impossible for Ling Yan Yan to defend against, and putting him in constant danger.

Suddenly, the mummified corpse rammed into Ling Yanyan. Its body collided with Ling Yanyan's, and Ling Yanyan immediately lost his balance, falling onto the corpse's back.

The mummified corpse turned around, pinned Ling Yanyan down, and reached out a hand to grab Ling Yanyan's neck.

Ling Yanyan's face turned red, he had difficulty breathing, and he struggled desperately.

"Cough...cough cough..." Ling Yan Yan coughed violently, his chest aching.

Suddenly, the mummified corpse clenched its fist tightly and slammed it towards Ling Yanyan's face.

"Pfft!" Ling Yanyan's nasal bone instantly shattered, and blood gushed out.

Ling Yanyan covered his cheek; the intense pain almost made him faint.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan roared, struggling to break free. He drew his peach wood sword and stabbed it at the dried corpse.

Ling Yanyan's movements were swift and ruthless, and the dried corpse had no chance to dodge. The peach wood sword pierced its body, and then its entire body exploded.

Taking the opportunity, Ling Yanyan stood up, brushed the dirt off his clothes, and took a deep breath.

The battle just now was so intense that it almost ruined his lungs.

After recovering, Ling Yanyan's gaze fell on another mummified corpse, which remained in the same position as before, seemingly unchanged.

Ling Yanyan stepped forward, wanting to test the mummified corpse, but before he could get close, the corpse's eyes suddenly opened.

Ling Yanyan was startled and quickly took a few steps back.

The mummified corpse's eyes emitted a chilling light, and then it suddenly stood up and pounced on Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan quickly raised the peach wood sword in his hand and slashed at the dried corpse.

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, but the mummified corpse was unharmed. Ling Yanyan, however, was blasted away and crashed heavily to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

The mummified corpse took a step and slowly walked towards Ling Yanyan, its eyes filled with a ferocious light.

"Damn it! What the hell is this monster?!" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath as he struggled to his feet.

The mummified corpse walked up to Ling Yanyan and reached out its claws to grab him.

Ling Yanyan reacted quickly, dodging the mummy's attack. He looked at the mummy, which was only three feet away from him, and couldn't help but swallow.

"Damn it! How can there be such a powerful ghost!" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath, his heart filled with fear.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite!" Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and took out a talisman.

Ling Yanyan's body leaped into the air, the yellow paper talisman in his hand floating in mid-air.

Ling Yanyan closed his eyes and chanted the incantation. The talisman gradually burned out, and a plume of black smoke rose out.

At the same time, Ling Yanyan opened his eyes, stared at the mummified corpse's head, and shouted, "Hurry, hurry, as the law commands! Slay the ghosts and subdue the demons!"

Boom!

As soon as Ling Yanyan finished speaking, the mummified corpse suddenly froze, as if it had been frozen in place.

Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this method must have worked, and he couldn't help but show a look of joy.

He walked up to the mummified corpse, intending to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, the mummified corpse suddenly raised its arm and slashed at Ling Yanyan with a palm.

Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly took a few steps back to avoid the dried corpse's attack.

"Damn it! It actually came back to life?" Ling Yanyan cursed, his face full of anger.

The mummified corpse suddenly moved, and its attack power remained undiminished.

While dodging the attacks of the mummified corpse, Ling Yanyan observed its condition.

He finally discovered that a layer of white mist was rising from the surface of the mummified body. This white mist quickly condensed into the shape of the mummified body and then attacked Ling Yanyan again.

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly. He knew that this was the soul of a dried corpse possessing him!

Ling Yanyan remained calm and carefully observed the mummified corpse's soul.

The mummy's soul was transparent, as if it were bound inside the body by something and could not escape.

"It seems the mummy's soul is trapped!" Ling Yanyan's eyes lit up as he suddenly remembered the ancient book his senior brother had left him.

The "Maoshan Secret Manual" records various methods of exorcising evil spirits. Ling Yanyan flipped through it and found a talisman that could temporarily seal the soul.

This talisman is specifically designed for the soul. Following the instructions in the book, Ling Yanyan affixed the talisman to the mummified corpse's forehead and then gently rubbed it.

The white mist on the mummified corpse gradually dissipated and eventually disappeared completely.

Ling Yanyan put away the talisman and then wiped the sweat from his forehead.