Chapter 135: Refining Corpses

Yan Ning's spell was like thunder, behind him, a long-haired black shadow faintly appeared, Yan Ning didn't realize it, and struck out with a palm lightly, and a palm qi hit the zombie's body, the zombie howled, the muscles and bones on his body were shattered, and his movements were slightly sluggish. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yihu seized the opportunity, and also recited the mantra, the white light on his big knife was a hundred times more dazzling than when Zhuang Xiaoya used it, a white tiger roared out, instantly penetrating the body of the zombie, the zombie roared, and a huge hole appeared in his chest!

"None of this is dead?!" Yihu said in horror.

The Yitang White Tiger Slash that Yihu used just now was already the most powerful trick he could use now, Yan Ning's previous palm broke the zombie's defense, and Yihu's knife should have directly cut this zombie into pieces, but now it failed to fulfill his wishes.

Yan Ning got up from the ground, ran behind Yihu, and said, "It's okay if he's not dead, anyway, he's seriously injured now, and he's already strong, let's control him, it's still useful for a while." ”

Yihu nodded, and went up to fight with the zombie again, at this time, the zombie's movement was obviously sluggish, and it was completely crushed by Yihu.

Yan Ning stood aside, seeing the opportunity, and suddenly shot out golden needles from his hands, and soon pierced the zombie into a hedgehog, and after a while, the zombie fell to the ground with a bang.

"That's it!" Yan Ning clapped his hands and said lightly.

Yihu also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Ning: "That palm you just now is the Northern Emperor Divine Curse, right?"

"Hehe, the Yihu boss is really well-informed, I didn't learn this trick, I took back the Wumen ghost technique a few days ago, I studied it again, but I didn't expect it to be a little successful. Yan Ning said with a smile.

"But why is there a figure behind you?" Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly asked.

"Figure?" Yan Ning was stunned, how could there be a figure in the Northern Emperor Divine Curse, "You said behind me?"

"yes...... When you were fighting with Fan Wusu that day, a figure appeared behind you, and when Fan Wusu saw him, he was directly scared away. Zhuang Xiaoya said.

When Yan Ning heard this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, this Northern Emperor Divine Mighty Mantra was a reference to the power of the Northern Ghost Emperor Yang Yun, and there would not have been any human figures, but Zhuang Xiaoya would never lie to herself.

What is this figure?

"Anyway, what can give you strength is not a bad thing for the time being, let's go back and study this matter again," Yihu interrupted Yan Ning's thoughts, "Deal with your sister-in-law's affairs first." ”

Yan Ning felt that what Yihu said made sense, so he didn't think much about it, and turned to look at the zombies on the ground, but he didn't expect the zombies to speak: "You stinky Taoist priests, what are you doing digging me out!"

Yan Ning kicked him: "Sure enough, it's a zombie with incomplete evolution, fortunately, we came in time, otherwise it would be another scourge." ”

The zombie said angrily: "What a bullshit zombie, I am a god! I am a god who can live forever! You will let me go!"

"God?" Yihu laughed, "I really haven't seen such an ugly god as you, a zombie, and I'm embarrassed to say that I am a god!"

Yan Ning sighed, this guy was most likely bewitched by the cult, thinking that turning into a zombie to obtain a god of use was a legendary god, but he didn't know that he became a zombie, but in fact, he was abandoned by the Six Paths.

"This guy has nothing to be pitied, I don't know how many innocent people he killed in his life, and we will use his zombie blood to sacrifice my sister-in-law later!" Yan Ning said.

Yihu nodded, and found a stone to block the zombie's mouth, saving him from making noise on the side.

After doing all this, Yan Ning and Yihu glanced at each other, opened the iron cage, and He Xi immediately jumped out of it, but fortunately, Yan Ning's eyes were quick and blocked He Xi's movements.

"Boss Yihu, carry my sister-in-law into the coffin, and I'll bleed. Yan Ning said.

Yihu hurriedly hugged He Xi into the golden coffin, Yan Ning directly brought the zombie who fell to the ground to the golden coffin, borrowed Yihu's big knife, and ruthlessly cut the zombie's neck twice, and the blood suddenly flowed out, like tap water in a faucet.

The unlucky zombie whined, but was powerless to resist, and after a while, his legs were cocked.

At this time, the blood in the coffin had already reached the tip of He Xi's nose, and Yan Ning said, "It's almost, I'll take the medicine now." ”

Yihu carried the corpse of the zombie outside and burned it out with thunder and fire, while Yan Ning moved the medicine box from the car and, with the assistance of Zhuang Xiaoya, put the medicinal herbs that had been prepared long ago into the coffin.

Finally finished, Yan Ning looked at Yihu: "Boss Yihu, borrow some blood from you." ”

"Feel free to use it. Yihu stretched out his hand.

Yan Ning smiled, and used a golden needle to pierce a small hole in Yihu's fingertips, squeezed out a little blood, bounced into the coffin, and fell on He Xi's eyebrows: "A little bit is fine." ”

"That's enough?" Yihu wondered.

"Now that's it...... I'm going to bleed profusely later. Yan Ning said ill-intentionedly.

Yihu stood aside suspiciously, watching Yan Ning close the lid of the coffin, Zhuang Xiaoya asked, "What are we going to do now?"

"Wait, you can go back to the car and rest, I'll be here for me. After Yan Ning finished speaking, he lit candles in the four directions of the coffin, and then sat cross-legged, silently reciting the Taoist decision in his mouth.

Yihu and Zhuang Xiaoya glanced at each other, and didn't dare to disturb Yan Ning, so they sat aside to rest.

At this time, Meow Dabao came to Yihu's side and looked at the golden coffin glowing red with a distressed face: "Boss Yihu, what you just said must be counted!"

"Got it, be quiet, don't make a noise to Yan Ning!" Yihu said.

Meow Dabao smiled, stopped talking, and fell asleep directly next to Zhuang Xiaoya.

Zhuang Xiaoya was a little sleepy, but her eyes kept staring at Yan Ning, for fear that something would happen to him.

Yihu kept staring at the golden coffin, as if he wanted to see through the coffin and see He Xi lying inside.

He had waited too long, he had been desperate, and now he saw hope again, how could he not be excited?

That's a couple of hours. In the past few hours, Yan Ning sat in front of the coffin, not moving, sweat had already wet his clothes, Zhuang Xiaoya looked distressed, but he didn't dare to come forward to wipe his sweat, for fear of disturbing him.

When Yihu saw Zhuang Xiaoya's appearance, he whispered: "Xiaoya, tell you the truth, eldest brother, do you like Yan Ning, this kid?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then her face flushed, "Brother, why are you asking this question at this time?"

Yihu smiled slightly: "I see that your sister-in-law is about to regain consciousness, I can't help but think of your life's events, and you are so obvious, I really can't see it?

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )