The inquisitor turned into a dark shadow and came to the Youshan Temple outside the ghost city and knocked on the door.

Knock knock, knock knock......

"Who?"

A young monk in the temple opened the door, and when he saw this person's face change sharply, he immediately took the initiative to open the door to greet him and led him to the inner courtyard.

"Amitabha, judge of death, why are you here?"

A large monk wearing a red robe walked out of the main hall.

"Blood Monk! My Huang Mei died, and the entrance of the hall was taken away, and the stump of the corpse king was also lost. The inquisitor spoke, his eyes filled with anger.

"Oh, who did that?"

The middle-aged monk, who looked ordinary but had a solemn appearance, raised his eyebrows.

I can't imagine that Huang Mei of the Underworld Sect was killed, so this person's strength must be very strong, who is the other party?

A master of the Liangyi Realm?

"I don't know who the other party is, I have to find out, so I'm here to ask you to use the Buddha statue. ”

"Death judge, those who offend my Underworld Sect must die, please leave the matter of avenging Huang Mei to us, our Death Temple will do its best to kill this guy, no matter where he comes from. ”

The middle-aged monk said: "The Buddha statue can be used at any time, but there must be a clue." ”

“...... Huang Mei's red dancing shoes are missing, I can use this to find the identity of the other party!" The death judge's eyes lit up.

"Okay, Buddha!"

The blood monk waved the sleeves of the monk's robe, and a blood-colored Buddha statue suddenly appeared in his hand.

This Buddha statue is very strange, covered in red and dripping blood, acting in a crazy manner, with eighteen small skeletons hanging from its neck, its facial expression distorted, its big mouth open, and a strange blood blooming all over its body.

Seeing this, the young monk's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back.

The inquisitor took out a bottle from his pocket, and there was a smelly red liquid in it, and then dripped it in front of the Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue spewed out a stream of red streamers from its mouth, instantly absorbing the blood.

The inquisitor began to silently recite incantations in the temple hall.

Suddenly, the blood-colored Buddha statue erupted in a puff of red smoke.

The dead face of the yellow girl actually appeared out of thin air in this red smoke, and there was a strange gasping sound, and there seemed to be a crazy blood-colored light flashing in her eyes.

"Tell me, Sister Huang, who killed you, where did he go? ”

The Inquisitor asked in a low voice.

The dead Huang Mei rolled her red eyes, as if she had a new life, she slowly opened her mouth, but it was like a fish in her throat.

"Sister Huang, tell me who killed you, where is he?" asked the death judge with a gloomy face.

Yes......

She was just about to open her mouth to tell her, her expression became very painful, and her whole body trembled violently, and the green smoke rose to the sky, and she let out a piercing scream, but she was finally able to speak.

"Cross Street...... Night!"

"Cross Street...... Night?"

Before the inquisitor could figure it out, Huang Mei's body trembled violently, and then a burst of gray-white flames appeared on her body, and the phantom burned wildly, which made the inquisitor and the others withdraw one after another.

After a while, Huang Mei's turn into ashes and disappeared into the air.

The young monk was so frightened that he took three steps back.

"Damn, who did it? I didn't even let go of those red dancing shoes, it's so hateful!"

The judge was furious, and his tone revealed regret.

The blood monk frowned slightly: "That person has destroyed all the spiritual weapons, it is estimated that it will not be a good stubble, just in the cross street." ”

The artifact is extremely rare, and it is the protection given to him by the Shoe King, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Underworld.

In the entire hall, there is only a pair of red dancing shoes.

But Huang Mei and the red dancing shoes were destroyed.

The other party is simply heartbroken.

"The other party is not a member of the Demon Army or the Martial Arts Alliance, they will definitely not destroy the Red Dancing Shoes, they will only contain them, the guy who killed Huang Mei can only be a so-called martial artist. ”

The death judge narrowed his eyes: "Blood monk, help me check the recent activities of Huang Mei on the cross street, who they have come into contact with, I want to know where she has been recently, who she has met, find out the murderer, and then I will make him worse than dead......"

"Amitabha, the poor monk did it. ”

The blood monk opened his mouth and looked at the stunned young monk beside him: "If you see something you shouldn't see, prepare to serve my Buddha with blood." ”

"What?"

Before the young man could react, the inquisitor had bitten the other man's neck like a hungry wolf, and blood splattered out and poured into the inquisitor's mouth.

"Inquisitor, you still need more blood to be able to return to your original realm, and the corpse king's coffin must be recovered as soon as possible. ”

The blood monk opened his mouth: "The upper echelons of the ghost city have already sensed our intentions, and invited a big master to deal with the affairs of the big sewer in the city, this person is currently active in the ghost city, you better be careful, this person has been haunted by the cross street some time ago, and it is likely that he is the power of the Four Extremes Realm, and his strength is no worse than that of the city lord Chen Luohan." ”

"It's okay...... I've got my own measure. ”

The inquisitor threw away the shriveled monk's corpse in his hand and licked his bloody lips: "The corpse king's coffin is very important, it is a necessity for the shoe king's explanation, I will find the corpse king's coffin within the time limit, as long as I find a corpse king's coffin, it is enough to determine the location of the other coffins!"

"I will personally break the murderer who killed Huang Mei into pieces. ”

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Ache!Ache!Ache......

"Is this someone missing me?"

On the other hand, Yefei is sneezing.

The attributes on the three tombs were emptied, and Ye Fei felt very satisfied.

With the majestic 5 points of spiritual energy entering his body, he felt that his dantian was full of spiritual energy, and it seemed that he had to continue to enter the cultivation state.

Before that, bury the coffin in the ground.

Nightfly got up and opened the newly acquired coffin of the Corpse King.

The coffin was unpretentious, and when the lid was lifted, it was found that there was a left arm attached to the body, and in the coffin head coffin, there was also a man's head.

Both the head and the arms are extraordinary, and they are surprisingly large.

The other party's arms are thicker than the thighs of an adult man, and then look at the appearance of the corpse king, with long black hair on his head, and his head is at least twice as big as a normal person.

"This corpse king should have been a giant when he was alive. ”

Yefei made a judgment and closed the coffin lid.

Legend has it that in the ancient mythological era, there was a giant general under Chi You, who was called a general, and I don't know if it had anything to do with the corpse king's generals.

Gada.

Who knew that at the moment when the coffin of the corpse king was put down, the square coffin and the arm coffin were automatically merged together, as if the two were magnetically attracted.

Sure enough, these five elements coffin are also one.

Buried it with grave soil, and the handwriting on the tombstone made Yefei's heart skip a beat.

[Type: Corpse King General - Head, Left Arm]

【Level: King】

[Corpse Transformation: Indefinitely, suppressed with the Yin and Yang Five Elements Coffin]

[Production: Soul Fire, Reiki, Strength,]

"There are three kinds of production, and it seems that production can be superimposed. ”

His hunch was right, the corpse of the Corpse King could be combined with him.

Then just wait to collect the attribute aura.

Ye Fei closed his eyes slightly and began to digest the rich aura in his body.

He had a hunch that his Nine Turns of Bitter Meditation Gong was eager to try, and it seemed that he had reached a strange bottleneck.

Is it about to break through again?