Chapter 900: A Ghost Town in the Mountains
"Whew-"
After the old corpse was dug up by the dead, he suddenly pounced on Feng Qingyan, and his body was filled with a strong evil aura, which was many times more fierce than the dead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, even if the old corpse is a hundred times more fierce, there is only one result.
Bang!
A big hand slapped out, and the old corpse suddenly flew upside down, and was slapped back into the tomb.
"Why did another zombie run out?" Feng Qingyan slapped out, and became a little confused. If it's just a dead person, it can be said to be an accident, but now an old corpse has run out, who believes that it was an accident?
"Could it be the reason for the revival of heaven and earth?"
Feng Qingyan looked up at the night sky, and then at the old corpse.
The skin color of the old corpse is not white, but a terrifying blue-black, giving people a metallic texture, as if the whole body has been turned into copper skin and iron bones. Just now, Feng Qingyan slapped it, as if it was slapping on a stone.
"Whew-"
At this time, the old corpse went crazy, jumped out of the tomb, and pounced on Feng Qingyan again. Subsequently, he was slapped back by Feng Qingyan, again and again, and finally shrank to the side, very afraid of Feng Qingyan.
"Can't shoot it out?"
Feng Qingyan frowned, he slapped several times, but he didn't take the soul of the old corpse out of the flesh and blood of the corpse.
It's not quite blended together, but it's coming soon.
This old corpse can be said to be a zombie.
"I'm asking you to redress your grievances, what are you doing digging zombies?"
Feng Qingyan said to the dead man, and he didn't know what it was doing. And he kept following behind the dead man, just to see if there was any terrifying existence hidden in the boundary of Yuzhou.
And he just wanted to take away that terrifying existence by touching the melons through the dead man.
At this time, the dead man looked at Feng Qingyan in a daze, and then looked at the old corpse in a daze, looking like he didn't know what he was doing.
"Hurry up and redress your grievances, or I will throw you into the eighteenth layer of hell. ”
Feng Qingyan slapped the dead man's head, lest the dead man's soul merge into the corpse and transform into a zombie. Then, he was thinking about what to do with the old corpse, this old corpse must not be left unchecked, this is a real zombie.
It seems that the underworld does not accept zombies......
"Forget it, destroy it. ”
Feng Qingyan shook his head and spat out a ball of flame from his mouth.
The flames were filled with a rich divine aura, burning fiercely on the old corpse, making bursts of "zizi" sounds, accompanied by wisps of green smoke.
In just a moment, the flame was extinguished.
At this moment, the stiff old corpse fell like mud, emitting a foul-smelling smell of rotting flesh.
Feng Qingyan waved his hand and simply purified this tomb.
"Unexpectedly, the world recovered, and the first thing that appeared was zombies. Feng Qingyan frowned and looked at the night sky, and he didn't know how many such cases there were in the entire Yuzhou.
If these zombies jump out of the tomb one by one, it will be very harmful to the world.
"Sure enough, there are pros and cons to the recovery of heaven and earth. ”
Feng Qingyan shook his head, and then chased after the dead man, and then he was a little disgusted that the dead man jumped too slowly, thinking about how to release the dead man's unjust soul.
Forcibly destroying the corpse may release the unjust soul, but it may hurt the unjust soul. Feng Qingyan studied for a while, then used his divine power to protect the unjust soul, and then forcefully broke open the corpse and released the unjust soul from the corpse.
And the unjust soul that came out of the corpse looked at itself a little blankly.
"Go, go and redress your grievances. ”
Feng Qingyan said lightly, and his figure had already disappeared.
"Woo ......"
The unjust soul squatted on the ground and cried, as if he remembered a lot, and then stood up and said: "I am wronged, I was murdered, I am unwilling, I want revenge, I want to redress my grievances......"
A moment later, it floated in one direction.
"Could it be that I'm really thinking too much?" Feng Qingyan, who was following in secret, was also a little puzzled when he saw the unjust soul running around in a daze.
However, he always felt that there was a terrifying existence hidden in Yuzhou.
This terrifying existence, he had guessed that it was Judge Cui, but why did Judge Cui do this?
Soon, he found that there was one more unjust soul by his side.
"There are more and more ghosts in Yuzhou......"
Feng Qingyan frowned, it seems that the construction of the City God's Mansion in Yuzhou cannot be delayed any longer. Then, he flew up and landed in a place where the yin qi was heavier, and where ghosts were also born.
The ghost's body was very light, as if it was scattered by the wind, but soon, the ghost's body slowly became solid.
After Feng Qingyan observed for a while, he found that this ghost actually ran out at the risk of danger. In the world of Yuzhou, only where the yin qi is heavier can ghosts exist. And these ghosts run out of the place where the yin qi is shrouded, and there is a danger of being blown away. Especially those newborn ghosts, the ghosts are vague and not solid, and they are easily harmed.
After observing for a while, Feng Qingyan flew up again, landed in another place where the yin qi was heavier, and just after he fell, he saw a ghost running out.
As the hours passed, he saw a number of newly born ghosts, as if they were all looking for something.
The situation is very similar to that of the dead.
At this time, Feng Qingyan finally affirmed that in the boundary of Yuzhou, there was an unknown existence hidden in him. And this unknown existence has some kind of sense with these ghosts, urging them to go......
"Judge Cui, is that you?"
Feng Qingyan stood in the night sky, looking at the ghosts floating under his feet, "If it's you, what's the purpose?" And you hid your breath, was it intentional or unintentional?"
Not long after, Feng Qingyan recovered the unjust soul again, and gathered several unjust souls around the unjust soul.
"Wronged, I want to redress my grievances. ”
"I want to redress my grievances, I want to redress my grievances. ”
These unjust souls are unconscious and delirious, but they all have an obsession, that is, to redress grievances. Along the way, they drift east and west, seemingly floating aimlessly, but if you draw their routes, you will find that they are all heading in one direction.
"Western ......"
Feng Qingyan thought about it slightly, and then drew the routes of the other ghosts.
As he found more and more ghosts, the routes marked out became clearer and clearer, all pointing in one direction.
At this time, he closed his eyes, and the map of Yuzhou came to his mind.
"Mt. Xu!"
Feng Qingyan's eyes suddenly opened, and the target of all the ghosts was Xushan. Then, he was a little puzzled, what were they doing in the mountains?
Could it be that there is a ghost king hidden in the mountain?
However, there is a world-famous ghost town in the mountain, which is also known as the "Hidden Capital", "Ghost Country Kyoto", "Divine Comedy Town" and so on......
Legend has it that this is the place where the souls of people return after death.
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