Chapter 56: Young Master Attacking Corpse City?

"Xiaobai, you don't really want to attack the corpse city, do you?" Fei Yu was so anxious all the way.

If this Xiao Yuebai really attacked the corpse city alone, it would be him, the old man Feihua and Xiaobai who died.

One corpse, three lives!

Xiao Yuebai took out the bamboo flute and held it in his hand, "Fat fish, is this young master such an impulsive person?"

At this moment, they had already flown out of the Demon Corpse Village to the area of the Corpse Waste.

The long amber blue line of Shicai inserted into the low clouds and disappeared in its tracks.

On one side of the Demon Corpse Village is the mountain yin of the corpse barrenness, the place where the corpse keepers keep and refine the corpse, also commonly known as the Black City.

Heicheng is not talking about building a city.

Rather, it is the refining corpses buried under the black soil of this desert, and the number is comparable to that of the corpse city.

The man in charge of the corpse called it the Black City.

And Shanyang is the tomb of the person who holds the corpse, and it is also the only yang energy of this corpse.

Their ashes can burn the skin of the corpses, teaching them to disappear.

The living dare not cross the black city, and the corpse does not dare to touch the ashes of the grave.

As the dividing line between the corpse city of the secluded capital and the demon corpse village and the human world, whether it is the black city of Shanyin or the cemetery of the corpse man of Shanyang, it is a sinister place.

This place, unless you are in charge of the corpse, you must not set foot on it.

Therefore, Xiao Yuebai chose to go alone.

"You're an impulsive person!"

Fei Yu was so angry that she was almost speechless, she dared to go to the Demon Beast Forest alone when it was sealed at the age of thirteen, where was this person not impulsive!

What kind of place is that in the Corpse City? Shen Qingchen said that the old man was an eighth-order corpse emperor five hundred years ago, and five hundred years have passed, and now he still doesn't know how powerful it is.

She dared to pass it alone!

Xiao Yuebai chuckled, "This young master said about going to the corpse city, but he didn't say attacking the corpse city. ”

"If you don't attack the corpse city, you are still waiting to negotiate with others? Eight hundred years ago, the human world and the corpse city agreed not to invade. You go over now, you have violated the rules, and it will be good if people don't kill you. ”

The non-fish flute in his hand was restless, Xiao Yuebai shaved Xiao's body soothingly, and said, "They are not in the corpse city." ”

Fei Yu was stunned, "Huh, what did you say?"

The bamboo flute finally stopped, and Xiao Yuebai explained in a good voice: "I said, they are not in the corpse city. The mirror stone was scratched off some marks, thinking that An Ge carved some very important clues.

Although that guy's words are distorted and ugly, he has a good habit of keeping two copies of things.

One of them was hidden in the destroyed mirror stone

The mirror tracer destroyed the mirror stone when it traced the trail, but it also transmitted this message to my sea of consciousness.

According to the location hinted by An Ge, they are in the corpse desert, but the specific location is not clear. ”

Feiyu heard Xiao Yuebai say this, and his heart was finally more steady, as long as it wasn't a corpse city.

Thinking of Fang Cai's false alarm, he complained again: "Then why didn't you say it earlier, causing us to worry in vain." I thought you were going to go to that corpse city. ”

"That should not know where it is, so naturally you have to be careful in everything. Alright, let's find a place to stay with them. It's full of dead bodies, and you can't stand it if you stay for a long time. ”

Xiao Yuebai said, stepping onto the black city.

The non-fish flute is placed on the lips, and a song calms the soul, and it comes out low.

The soft soil is under the feet, and it is a stiff bone feeling that sinks down one foot at a time.

Occasionally, there are gaps between the slender and elongated fingers, and the knuckles are clearly distinguished.

There was a faint feeling of being absorbed under her feet, as if she was going to drag her underground to sleep with them.

The cold of the corpses spread from the ground to the ground, past the protective shield, through the clothing, and eroded the skin.

A nightmarish call was clearly heard in the sea of knowledge.

"Come with me, come with me!"

"You come down!"

"Is it okay for my sister to play together?"

The sound of the flute is still the same, but the souls below do not stop.

Xiao Yuebai's eyes were tightly closed, and she followed what her divine sense was seeing, and walked forward step by step.

If the living don't enter the black city, she is the best tonic for refining corpses.

"Sister, come and accompany us. ”

"Come down and stay with us!"

"Eternal life with us!"

Xiao Yuebai clenched the bamboo flute in her hand, and she couldn't reply to what the evil ghosts said below.

If you go back, you will go to hell.

It's just that not everyone understands this truth.

If you understand, you may not follow it.

In the distance, a familiar voice cried, "I don't want any eternal life!

Xiao Yue's white face was shocked, it's not good!

Feng Mu opened his eyes when he landed, and the requiem in his mouth never stopped, and his body flashed wildly.

Soon I saw the figures of Xiao Qingye and Mo Ange.

The corpse has always been extremely dim, and the two of them each hold a dark yellow boulder.

I think it was digging up the ashes of Shanyang's grave.

This grave ash could have restrained such a yin thing as refining corpses, but Xiao Qingye's shout just now had already entered the situation of refining corpses.

When Xiao Yuebai saw it, Xiao Qingye's feet began to dent.

Mo Ange put down the big stone in his hand with one hand, and dragged Xiao Qingye's hand to pull him up.

But the strength of the corpse refining Xiao Qingye was too strong, and although Mo Ange had dragged it upwards with all his might, he still couldn't stop the devouring power.

The black soil swallowed extremely quickly, but it was no longer on Xiao Qingye's knees after half a while, and it quickly climbed up, like a big mouth about to swallow Xiao Qingye alive.

"Hold on!"

Mo Ange let go of his hand, turned to grab his shoulders, and finally hugged his waist directly, trying to pull him out of the black soil.

Both of their faces were twisted into threads from too much force.

The situation is urgent, but Xiao Yuebai is still a mile away, and when she arrives, she is afraid that Xiao Qingye's people will be swallowed.

The next target to be devoured was Mo Ange.

Xiao Yuebai was ruthless in her heart, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and she threw it out with a non-fish flute, and hit it straight towards the black soil that was entangled with Xiao Qingye.

Only a "crunch" was heard, and the black soil shattered.

The force that locked Xiao Qingye dissipated like admitting defeat.

Mo Ange hurriedly picked up two pieces of grave ash and stuffed one into Xiao Qingye's hand.

He turned around and picked up the non-fish flute that had knocked off the black soil, and looked ahead.

Where the divine sense goes, a mile away, it is Xiao Yuebai's breath.

It's just that Xiao Yuebai at this moment is not much better than Xiao Qingye before.

Without the help of Requiem Song to suppress the refining corpse below, the black earth tried to swallow Xiao Yuebai into it.

The self-defense shield is fully opened, but it can't withstand the unstoppable invasion of dead air.

The body is getting colder.

Xiao Yuebai turned into a three-foot-long ice sword in his hand.

As pointed by the ice sword, the black soil turned into a river of ice.

In less than a moment, the ice melted again.

The black soil reappeared, and a big net was laid, and Xiao Yuebai was about to be enveloped.

"Young master!

The non-fish flute came straight through the air.

Xiao Yuebai caught it with a sword, spun a sword flower, and the non-fish flute fell into his hand again.

The soul of the town came out, and the black soil fell to the ground into ashes.

"Let's go back first. ”

"Good. ”

The three of them immediately broke out of the encirclement and rushed straight towards the Demon Corpse Village.

It's just that in the same camp of the Demon Corpse Village, the young master attacked the Youdu Corpse City, and the news that the Corpse City might be involved in the plague of poisonous corpses spread widely.