In Jinguan City, a small cave.

It's getting late again. The sunset sunlight was reflected on the water surface of the Jinjiang River in Jinguan City, and through the sparkling water, it was refracted above the sky of the small cave sky inside, so the people in the small cave sky also had to see a large area of fiery red burning clouds in the western sky.

Inside the small cave sky, deep in the mountain range, a large tree stretched out a green crown like a giant umbrella on the summit of one of the small peaks, blocking the afterglow of the setting sun for an old man, a young man who was half dead and half alive, and six corpses.

This old man is naturally the great protector of the Lich Clan, Wu Li, and the young man who is half dead and half alive is of course the Wu Zong who has been pierced by the black cat's heart and the heavy hand of Huangfu Yi.

Three days ago, Wu Li found Wu Ran, who had just awakened the six-headed corpse leader and led them to prepare for the small cave to fight the vanguard, and borrowed the six-headed corpse leader from Wu Ran, planning to use the corpse qi on the corpse leader to repair Wu Zong's injury.

According to Wu Li's own words: It would take three days and three nights to infuse all the corpse qi into Wu Zong's body and turn it into a corpse-like walking corpse.

At this moment, it is already the evening of the third day, and it is only one night away from the three days and three nights that Wu Li said.

For three whole days, Wu Li maintained this cross-kneeled posture, soothing and continuously absorbing corpse qi from the body of the six-headed corpse leader, and then infusing it into Wu Zong's body.

The remaining night is the most critical moment. What he had to do next was much more complicated and difficult than the previous one, and he could not be distracted by the slightest interruption from the outside world.

Before the last rays of the sunset faded and the night completely came, Wu Li kept his hands in the air and did not move, and called softly in his mouth: "Old Ran."

Behind a large tree not far away, a response sounded in time: "I'm here." Wu Ran poked his head out from behind the tree.

Since Wu Li borrowed his six-headed corpse three days ago, he has been meditating behind the tree, on the one hand, to protect the Dharma for Wu Li, and on the other hand, he is too concerned about his six-headed treasure corpse.

Wu Li's head didn't move, his eyes squinted to the side, and said to Wu Ran: "Tonight is a critical moment, I can't stand the slightest disturbance." Be careful to protect the Dharma for me. ”

"Good. Wu Ran agreed, flew to the front, and said to Wu Li, who was not in the center by the six corpses: "Don't worry about casting spells." I'm guarding it. ”

"Hmm. After Wu Li responded to this last sound, he stopped making any sound, closed his eyes, and carefully used his magic power to control the corpse qi in the body of the six-headed corpse leader, and slowly extradited it into Wu Zong's body.

The Walking Dead is a special existence between the living and the dead, and the conditions for the formation of the real Walking Dead are very harsh, which is rare in the world.

Its peculiarity lies in the coexistence of the body's qi and corpse qi, and these two qi must be maintained in an absolutely stable state. None of the two qi can be more than half a point or half a point less than the other party.

In the first three days, what Wu Li did was to sort out the remaining qi in Wu Zong's body, and the corpse qi that had initially crossed into the body of the six-headed corpse leader, and now, these two kinds of qi are getting closer and closer in Wu Zong's body, and they are becoming more and more balanced.

What he had to do tonight was to bring these two qi into absolute balance in Wuzong. Only in this way can Wu Zong succeed in turning him into a walking corpse.

But if there is the slightest negligence, everything he has done before will be in vain.

If, at the time of the harvest, Wu Zong's body had half a point more qi than corpse qi, he could not become a real walking corpse, but his anger took over in his body, and at the same time he suffered the pain of his body being destroyed by corpse qi.

If the corpse qi is more than half a point of anger, then the corpse qi will devour all the vitality in his body in the shortest possible time, and occupy his body, making him a corpse-like existence.

Neither of these is what Wu Li wants. So, you have to be careful.

Wu Ran had also heard a little about Wu Li's kung fu, so even if Wu Li didn't explain much, he knew how crucial this last night was. Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, he stood on the periphery of the corpses, his back to them, his hands forming a seal, and the magic power around his body quickly spread out around the circle formed by the six corpses behind him, until he enveloped the entire small mountain.

Under the shroud of his magical power, the birds and beasts on the entire mountain peak fell down, and were forced to press there without moving, unable to even move their eyelids, let alone make any slight sound.

That's not all, in order not to disturb Wu Li, the magic power that enveloped the entire hill could still sense all movements within its range, and as long as someone entered the mountain, he could immediately detect it.

This is not to guard against any enemy, after all, this is in the small cave sky, there is no enemy, and no young junior dares to break in and make trouble. Instead, for the sake of safety, Wu Ran was worried that Wu Li would be disturbed by a reckless guy unintentionally, so he released his magic power to monitor the surroundings. As long as he found that someone had come here unintentionally, Wu Ran would immediately rush over and order him to leave.

The attention of the two old men was raised to a certain extent, and in their state of full concentration, time passed bit by bit, and the night sky in the sky showed the glittering starlight refracted from the surface of the Jinjiang River. Because there is a relationship between the two banks of the Jinjiang River in Jinguancheng, there are colorful waves on the water, which will be reflected on the water, and the shining starlight will also be dyed in color, and then refracted into the night sky of this small cave with the starlight. As a result, this rolling dense forest was sprinkled with a layer of colorful starlight.

Colourful stars move slowly over time in the high sky. Under such starlight, drawn by the power of Wu Li, Wu Zong, who was suspended under his hands, his face slowly changed different colors, one moment it was vibrant and ruddy, the next moment it turned into a suffocating purple, and the next moment it turned into a white corpse like a dead corpse, several colors kept changing on his face, and his breath also changed again and again, fast and slow.

The night passed quickly, until the dawn was about to break, Wu Li suddenly took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, his tense body loosened, as if he was extremely tired, he slowly pressed his hands, and Wu Zong's body also fell gently back to the ground from the suspended air.

The moment his back touched the ground, Wu Zong's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a cruel smile.

"Hey, Master. I feel like I'm getting stronger. ”