Chapter 50: The Walking Dead
"What the hell!" Wang Po scolded, and the underworld who was originally possessed by Su Fengxian's body took a fancy to his body, so he laid a trap for him to jump.
Su Fengxian's hair spread towards Wang Po's body.
Wang Po had no choice but to loosen the Guan Gong knife, and the Guan Gong knife disappeared.
Su Fengxian's hair grew wildly, entangled around Wang Po's body.
Wang Po ran his true qi, his qi and blood were rolling, his yang qi was surging, and his blood and yang qi were mixed together and spread to her hair, and her hair was burned.
"Do you think you're my opponent? You're wrong, you're very wrong. Wang Po took out the shroud from the spatial interface and wrapped it around Su Fengxian's body.
"Ahh
Corpse gas came out of Su Fengxian's body, and her flesh was as if she was being roasted by fire, and her skin was vaporized.
"Don't kill me, don't!" she knew at this moment that she was afraid, and only then did she know that the yang people in front of her were not something she could deal with.
Su Fengxian's skin vaporized, the flesh and blood on her body vaporized little by little, and in some places even revealed the white bones of the forest, and the ghosts of the underworld people attached to her knew that her bones would be vaporized next, and finally the ghosts would be vaporized.
Shout!
The underworld turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed out of Su Fengxian's body, fleeing towards the door of the basement.
Wang Po pulled out the shroud from Su Fengxian's body, shook it, and wrapped it around the soul of the underworld man who was breaking out of the door.
"Ahh
The underworld screamed, and the soul vaporized little by little under the wrapping of the shroud, and finally turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated into the air.
Yue Yun, the son of Yue Fei in the interface of catching spirits and catching ghosts: "It is worthy of being the king of the earth, and he solves the soul of a person in the underworld by dividing it by two." Jizo King Da Niu, the body of Su Fengxian in front of you can still be possessed by the people of the underworld for half a month, please allow me to possess Su Fengxian's body, and return to the yang for two weeks, after two weeks, my soul body will automatically enter the interface of catching spirits and ghosts, and automatically return to the underworld. ”
Wang Po naturally didn't believe Yue Fei's son Yue Yun's nonsense, and asked the system for verification: "System, Yue Fei's son Yue Yun has possessed Su Fengxian's body for two weeks, will he automatically enter the ghost hunting interface, and then voluntarily return to the underworld?"
System: "Yes, Jizo King. In front of the King of Jizo, Yue Fei's son Yue Yun, a little ghost, didn't dare to play any tricks, otherwise King Jizo only needed to activate the live broadcast punishment system, so that the people of the underworld of Yue Fei's clan could die in the underworld and live as well. ”
"Understood. Only then did Wang Po put his mind at ease.
Shout!
Wang Po opened the interface of catching spirits and catching ghosts, and a little bit of the space where Yue Fei's son Yue Yun was, and with a movement of his mind, Yue Yun's soul body appeared in front of him.
Yue Fei's son Yue Yun looked at Su Fengxian's body, revealing a trace of greed, and his soul body looked at Wang Po: "Dizang King Da Niu, can I possess her body now?"
"Yes!" Wang Po nodded.
Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, pounced on Su Fengxian's body, and his soul body and flesh body merged into one.
At this moment, Yue Fei's son Yue Yun is Su Fengxian, and Su Fengxian is Yue Fei's son Yue Yun.
Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, turned his head and moved his limbs, jumping up with excitement like a child.
System: "Good thoughts from Yue Yun, the son of Yue Fei, a man from the underworld, +6."
Wang Po was very happy, but he didn't expect to complete the agreement with Yue Fei's son Yue Yun and harvest six wisps of kindness.
Wang Po took a look at the character interface, in addition to the good thoughts +6, just now he killed the underworld man, and the soul thoughts +1.
"With good thoughts +6 and soul power +1, let's increase yin qi first. Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, has consumed my Yin Qi these days, and now the Yin Qi is only +2." Wang Po made up his mind, first Yin Qi +8, and seeing that the soul thought was still there, he thought for a moment and increased his blood qi.
In the past, Wang Po's blood was +165, but now his blood has increased to 180, and his blood is +180.
With the increase of blood qi, his comprehensive quality has improved a lot, he feels that his strength is stronger than before, and his physical defense is stronger, in a word, the blood qi increases, and his comprehensive quality will improve.
Just as Wang Po was adding blood and Yue Fei's son Yue Yun was familiarizing himself with Su Fengxian's body, there was a loud sound from the basement.
Boom!
Boom!
The sound was terrifying in the silence of the night.
Wang Po and Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, stared at a crystal coffin on the side of the basement with their eyes in unison.
The crystal coffin was cracking little by little, and the cracks on the coffin were dense, as if the corpse in the coffin might come out at any time.
"Zombie! That corpse is going to be a walking corpse. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun was about to walk into the crystal coffin.
Crackling!
There was a dense pop!
The crystal coffin cracked, and streams of corpse qi spread in all directions.
The corpse straightened up, its dull gaze looking at Yue Fei's sons Yue Yun and Wang Po.
"Damn, the walking corpse! is much more powerful than me. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun only felt that his scalp was numb, and he only possessed a body, and he encountered a monster like a walking corpse, which was really unfavorable.
Wang Po directly took out the Guan Gong knife from the spatial interface, and slashed at the walking corpse with a six-stack knife.
Burst!
Wang Po's knife smoothly slashed into the chest of the walking corpse.
A strange scene has appeared!
The flesh and blood of the walking corpse actually caught the blade of Guan Gong's knife.
Wang Po drew the knife but couldn't pull it, and Guan Gong's knife seemed to be embedded in the boulder.
"What's going on!" Wang Po glanced at Yue Fei's son Yue Yun, "What next?"
Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, shook his head.
Wang Po had no choice but to let go of Guan Gong's knife.
Guan Gongdao disappeared and appeared in the spatial interface.
There was no bleeding from the wound on the chest of the walking corpse, perhaps the blood on the walking corpse had dried up, and what was flowing was a corpse qi that emitted a cold aura.
The walking corpse didn't open its mind, it just instinctively pounced on Wang Po.
Wang Po dodged.
The walking corpse pounced on Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, and pounced on him.
"King Jizo Cow, hurry up and put your shroud around the neck of the walking corpse, and then wrap it around his head to control the walking corpse. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun hadn't adapted to Su Fengxian's body yet, and was knocked down by the walking corpse, and at the moment of life and death, he could only count on Wang Po.
Wang Po immediately took out the shroud from the spatial interface and wrapped it around the neck of the walking corpse, and then wrapped a circle of cloth around its head.
Call!
A gust of yin air blows!
As if hypnotized, the walking corpse fell on Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun.
Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, pushed the walking corpse away in disgust, got up, spat at the walking corpse, and said, "If General Ben wasn't familiar with this body, he would have beaten you, the newly-born walking corpse, all over the ground looking for teeth." You are just a walking corpse without enlightenment, this general Yue family has a gun in his hand, and he can kill a hundred walking corpses like you in one breath. ”
The walking corpse remained motionless.
Wang Po listened to Yue Fei's son Yue Yun talking to the walking corpse, and thought to himself that it was possible that the people in the underworld had been in the underworld for a long time, and they couldn't even talk about it, and they didn't even let go of the walking corpse, chattering endlessly.