Before arriving at the door of the workshop, a few people smelled a very strong smell of medicine, the barbarian had severe rhinitis, and he couldn't smell the smell, so he sneezed a few times.

When they entered the workshop, Wu Yong and the barbarian turned on the police flashlight, and a shocking picture came into view.

The workshop is full of wooden barrels more than two meters high and nearly three meters in diameter, and there is a small ladder next to the barrels, and it is roughly estimated that there are nearly 100 barrels.

The barbarian climbed up to a nearby wooden barrel, took a picture below, and almost fell off the ladder in shock, Wu Yong hurriedly went up to support the barbarian, and took a look at it by the way, and the reaction was comparable to that of the barbarian, and the two brothers hugged and fell down.

Huang Laojiu understood that there was a big cat in the bucket, otherwise he would not have panicked the two Taoist priests who had a good vision.

Huang Laojiu, who was fully mentally prepared, climbed the ladder, but immediately jumped down after a glance, his expression was very stiff. Seeing that the master was so serious, the four brothers were so frightened that their curiosity immediately took it back.

There was a corpse soaked in the barrel, and the eyes were wide open. The potion was about to come out, and the corpse's face was floating on the water, and when I suddenly saw it, it was facing the face. The eyes of the police flashlight can reflect the light, and the expression of the corpse is extremely terrifying, as if a person has been drowned alive in a barrel.

Wu Yong patted the dust on his clothes and said in disbelief: "It's really TM back, I actually met such a monster." ”

Huang Laojiu touched a cigarette and lit it and smoked it, his face was unmoved, and he was a little panicked in his heart, smacking his lips and saying: "I still wonder where the smell of medicine came from, it turned out that he was soaking corpses", Huang Laojiu is older and eats a lot of salt, and he already has some answers in his heart.

Seeing that Huang Laojiu kept shaking his head, the barbarian asked, "Senior brother, how can there be a corpse soaked in the potion?"

Huang Laojiu took a sharp puff of cigarette, slowly spit it out, and said, "Eighty percent is refining corpses, who is cultivating such a Yin Evil Dao Technique?"

The barbarian was a little stunned by the rhetorical question, and Wu Yong hurriedly said: "Refining corpses? I have heard that the corpse can be resurrected after soaking the dead person from the grave and mixing it with the special potion of the Extreme Dao Sect, but he is completely unconscious. ”

Huang Laojiu said with certainty: "Yes, no one does this kind of thing except for the Extreme Dao Gate." ”

Wu jumped out again with the words of his father in his mind.

"Little dog, remember, if you meet a Taoist who refines corpses, you can avoid it, and if you can't avoid it, don't let any of them go. ”

Wu Yong wasn't afraid, but the corpse was too disgusting to accept it for a while.

When the barbarian heard this, his back chilled, and he said, "I'm afraid these barrels are all full of corpses." ”

Huang Laojiu snorted and began to check one by one, from the expression he pulled into a donkey's face, he knew that it was a corpse, and after looking at almost thirty wooden barrels, Huang Laojiu stopped.

The barbarian stepped forward and asked: "What is the origin of the Extreme Dao Gate? How can you do such a lack of morality, there are so many corpses here, according to Brother Wu, if they are all dug up from the grave, then dare to dig other people's ancestral graves." ”

Huang Laojiu nodded and said, "That's right, digging the ancestral tomb is quite conscientious for the Extreme Dao Sect, after all, it is aimed at the dead. ”

The Extreme Dao Gate was originally also a branch of the Yuan Shi Tianzun Sect, and later the founding ancestor of the Sect killed the heart of the Taoist sword but accidentally glimpsed the Heavenly Dao, and proclaimed himself the Extreme Dao Immortal Master, but the cultivation method of the Extreme Dao Gate was extremely damaged.

Later, in order to maintain the righteous path and sweep away all the evil demons, Yuan Shi Tianzun attacked the Extreme Dao Sect, and the Extreme Dao Immortal Master finally fled in the wilderness and found a secluded place to continue cultivating, and the whereabouts of the Extreme Dao disciples were also very secret, and they were passed down from generation to generation for so many years.

The barbarian saw that the expressions of several people were very serious, and in order to relax, he haha: "It doesn't matter if he is the ultimate gate or the three or four doors, when he meets us, he has come to the end of the door." ”

Wu Yong and Huang Laojiu glared at the barbarian at the same time, and Huang Laojiu scolded: "Don't underestimate the Extreme Dao Sect, even if such a vicious corpse bubble Dao method is only the lowest Dao method of the Extreme Dao Gate, you can imagine how Yin damage those advanced Dao methods are." ”

The barbarian coughed dryly twice and explained, "I'm not here to ease the atmosphere, seeing that you two are almost the end of the world." ”

Wu Yong ignored the barbarian and said to Huang Laojiu: "It seems that the walking corpses in the imperial capital city are not walking corpses that have gathered for thousands of years, they are just puppets with some potion bubbles. ”

Huang Laojiu nodded and said, "I have the same opinion as you." ”