Yang Yunyi and Yang Fuchen did know about the things here for a long time and had been prepared, but their preparations were not sufficient, or rather, they still underestimated the danger in Li Bucai's tomb.

Eight red-haired stiffs, equivalent to the powerhouses in the middle of the eight transformation realms, although there is yang ~ restraint, but red-haired stiffs are much more powerful than normal people in some places.

For example, their consciousness is not even that of wild beasts, and they have long forgotten that they are born out of fear, and although they can instinctively sense danger, once they are harmed, they will be even more ferocious and bloodthirsty.

"Sneer......"

In addition to the red-haired zombie that was bound to the legs and feet, the remaining seven bodies carried white smoke on their bodies and pounced on the two of them again.

"Smack!"

The dust soaked in rooster blood was thrown out, and half of the face of a zombie flew sideways and was sucked out.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Where can Yang Fuchen take care of the injuries on his body, he tried his best, and pulled out four or five whip shadows in an instant, and at the same time, four or five red-haired stiff bodies were hit and were pumped out.

But there were still two red-haired corpses that rushed to their close side, the black nails with corpse poison tearing the air, and with the sound of whirring wind, they grabbed and bit Yang Fuchen without a head and face.

Yang Fuchen knew that this thing was powerful, if it was broken and touched by flesh and blood, and he couldn't deal with it in time, he had nothing else to say, either he would commit suicide, or he would honestly wait for his body to be covered with corpse spots and turn into an unconscious walking corpse.

He dodged, let go of a red-haired claw, kicked one foot to the ground, kicked a puff of smoke, and kicked the other red-haired stiff chest and abdomen.

"Bell!"

The red-haired zombie was kicked in the abdomen, his body was shocked, and the armor on his chest was concave, but he was not kicked out, but shook Yang Fuchen, who was unstable, and almost lost his balance.

The other red-haired stiff claw returned in vain, seeing that Yang Fuchen's strength was lost, he ignored the empty door in his chest and abdomen, opened his big mouth, and pounced on it, just like Yang Fuchen pressed down.

"Brute, look for death!"

Yang Fuchen was surprised but not flustered, Fuchen stabbed out suddenly, and a whisk with a steel wire tied to the tail actually pierced through the red-haired armor and pierced into its body.

"Poof!"

It was as if it had pierced a rotten cloth, with dust in front and a spear tip draped in a stray tail and steel wire.

This Yang Fuchen is also insidious, and there is such a murder weapon hidden in the seemingly elegant dust, even normal people can't see it, let alone such a walking corpse.

Yang Fuchen was not very happy to pierce the red-haired stiff, but his face was frightened, because the red-haired stiff was only an arm's length away from him, and under the severe pain, the arm with long nails scratched like crazy, the fangs were exposed, and the clattering was empty.

When another zombie kicked by him saw this scene, there would be hesitation, and immediately pounced on it with his hands and feet like a wolf that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

Chen Yi hid on the top of the tomb, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked, the red-haired zongzi actually forced Yang Fuchen to such a wolf bèi point, if it wasn't for them to test the water, he would definitely suffer a big loss when he faced it at first glance.

He Qingqing stood up unconsciously, looking at the death fight below with resentment in her eyes, her heart was hanging, and she wished that Yang Fuchen would immediately die under the red-haired claws.

However, the development of things often has nothing to do with people's will, Yang Fuchen, as the leader of moving mountains, has been preparing for so long to come in, if he dies like this, then this leader is too worthless.

Yang Fuchen did not panic, his other hand trembled, and a nail that was twenty centimeters long and carved a spell appeared in his hand, and suddenly inserted it into the red-haired eyes.

"Soul Nail!"

He Qingqing couldn't help but exclaim, with a little defeat on his face, the Soul Suppression Nail is an extremely powerful corpse shaking magic weapon of Taoism, specializing in restraining zombies ~ things.

Chen Yi's eyes also lit up suddenly, because his divine consciousness told him that the soul suppression nail flowed from the fire, containing but not emitting, in the divine consciousness, it seemed to be a red-hot soldering iron.

This reminded him of the old ghost of the Ai family who seriously injured the sect army at the beginning, although the power of this soul suppressing nail from fire was much smaller than that one, but it had the same effect.

If the rooster's blood just now can only burn the red hair, then this soul suppression nail can kill them.

This soul nail is not made of casual iron, but must be selected three feet above the ground, the southern foot of the mountain, exposed to the sun all year round, soaked in the chalcopyrite from the fire, if there is a gold mine that meets these conditions, it is better, after forging into the shape of a nail, and then there is a Taoist master to carve the "soul talisman" on it, in order to have the effect of suppressing evil spirits.

It can be said that every soul suppression nail is extremely rare, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as something that can be met but not sought.

"Poof!"

The hard red-haired zombie was stabbed by the soul smeding nail, as if ice and snow met a hot knife, and without the slightest resistance, it was pierced through the skull by the soul scaring nail.

"Yang Fuchen is going to be unlucky!" Chen Yi sighed.

"Unlucky, why are you unlucky? Could it be that the soul suppression nail can't kill the red hairy zombie?" He Qingqing didn't understand, but there was a hint of happiness on her face, compared to Chen Yi and others, she was more happy to see Yang Fuchen unlucky.

Chen Yi didn't answer, just motioned for them to continue reading.

A dazzling light lit up in the dark tomb, as dazzling as lightning slicing across the sky, Chen Yi could see that the fire circulating in the soul suppression nail suddenly broke away from the nail body, entered the red-haired stiff skull, and scattered violently!

The Soul Suppression Nail can kill the Red Hair Stiff, but the power is too great, so big that the Red Hair Stiff's iron-like skull can't withstand Cheng Dù at all.

"Bang!"

Before the red-haired zombie could even scream, his head exploded, bone fragments, minced meat, and some black, fishy-smelling liquid spilled on Yang Fuchen's face.

"Ahhh......h

A terrible scream sounded, Yang Fuchen was like a crazy bull, pulling out the dust soaked in rooster blood, crazy ~ twitching, and actually pushed the headless red-haired zombie and the other zombie who took the opportunity to bite dozens of meters away.

The two red-haired stiff bodies in front of him were killed and injured, but Yang Fuchen didn't have any happy looks, but screamed again and again, covering one eye and retreating.

He Qingqing was shocked at first, he never expected this result, and then jumped up with joy, God has eyes, God has eyes, this Yang Fuchen has done all the bad things, and finally got retribution, the only pity is that why didn't the red-haired zombie kill him directly?

As we all know, zombies have fierce corpse poison on their claws and teeth, but many people ignore that these corpse poisons are produced in zombies, and the rotting flesh and juice in their bodies are the most poisonous things!

Lonely yin is not born, only yang does not exist, this zombie is a thing of extreme yin, and lives in the land of extreme yin, without any yang energy, but it can survive in this way, in the final analysis, because of the domineering of corpse poison.

Corpse venom can make all microorganisms extinct, so that the corpse will not be restored for thousands of years, corpse venom can maintain the flexibility and functionality of the joint organs in the zombie body like a lubricant, and the corpse venom can also run along the zombie meridians, borrowing zombies to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and strengthen themselves while maintaining the immortality of zombies, not only did not let them "starve" to death because of lack of energy, but the older they are, the more ferocious the zombies are.

As for how the corpse poison is generated, there are different opinions, once according to the Han Dynasty Yellow Turban Army leader Zhang Jiao said, said that after death, the soul is dispersed, the corpse is like an ownerless empty house, and the evil yin wind takes the opportunity to enter.

Chen Yi had discussed it with Chu Haimen before, but he scoffed at this set of fallacies and heresies, what kind of resentment and evil are combined, one is thinking, the other is material, one is utopian, one is a real thing, and it is a fart, just like what a beam of sunshine and two apples can become when combined, nothing can be achieved!

But since he met Lian'er, Chen Yi knew that the mind really had energy, and it could exist independently, and it was not impossible for energy and matter to merge, and apples and sunlight might really be able to sprout, and then grow into towering trees under the rain and dew land.

Of course, this is just his family's words, and he can't understand what is going on.

But there is one thing he knows, that is, the more corpse poison and purity, the more domineering and dangerous the zombie is, and vice versa!

Yang Fuchen was sprayed in the face by the red-haired corpse poison, Rao is cultivation is profound, invincible, and trembling in pain, cold sweat flowed, screaming again and again, and kept retreating.

"Dust, how are you?"

Yang Yunyi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Yang Fuchen being sprayed by corpse poison, and hurriedly tied a knot in his hand to tie the bundle of immortal ropes in his hand to his arm, and took out a paper bag from his backpack, and sprinkled all the contents on Yang Fuchen's face full of black juice.

The crystal clear glutinous rice was sprinkled on Yang Fuchen's face, and it turned black almost instantly, but Yang Fuchen's pain was still the same, and one eye was even more cloudy, which showed the ferocity of the corpse poison.

"Humph!"

He Qingqing saw the things in Yang Yunyi's hands, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Since you use Taoist things to lower corpses, you should use Taoist things to pull out poison, why did you use Tufuzi's methods again?"

Chen Yi looked at He Qingqing's resentful face, sighed, patted her shoulder as a sign of comfort, and said, "The two of them won't live long, and Lao Chu's great revenge can be avenged." ”

He Qingqing looked at Chen Yi, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, but Chen Yi, who was looking at her, suddenly turned pale and became vigilant.

"What's wrong?"

He Qingqing saw Chen Yi's abnormality and asked.

Chen Yi didn't speak, his divine sense was released to the maximum, and then he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I always feel as if someone is watching us, but I don't know where." ”

"Someone is watching us?"

He Qingqing was also nervous, there was a strange abnormality in this tomb, the red hair stiff had come out, and there were other things.

"Boy Chen Yi, how long do you want to watch the play? If you don't join forces, you and I will all have to stay here!"

Just when a few people were nervously observing, Yang Fuchen covered his face and shouted at the location of Chen Yi and the others, it turned out that they had already discovered the location of several people.