Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Hidden Corpse Pavilion

Guiping listened to Lin Fan's words, with a hesitant look on his face, and said after half a sound: "Senior Lin, I also want to leave, but I can't go." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lin Fan replied with a smile: "I know what you're worried about, but don't worry, since I will let you leave Southern Xinjiang, there is naturally a way not to be discovered by the people who refine the corpse." ”

Anyone who has learned the art of corpse refining will definitely leave corpse qi on their bodies, and those who have learned the corpse refining technique have their special smell. A person with a strong special corpse aura on his body will definitely not be able to escape the tracking of the corpse refining vein, so Guiping has never dared to leave this place, because staying in Guijia Village has the cover of thousands of corpse refining corpses, and the little corpse qi on his body is not obvious.

"If that's the case, I can leave southern Xinjiang first."

Guiping nodded and agreed, he knew very well in his heart that with his own strength, he would definitely not be the opponent of the corpse refining vein, because he couldn't even beat the monks in the condensation stage of the corpse refining vein, let alone those old guys.

Therefore, he also hopes to go outside and see if he can have any opportunities.

"My flame can help you eliminate the corpse qi in your body, so that it will not be discovered. You can't stay in this place for a long time, let's get out of here first, and then find a quiet place, and I will remove the corpse qi from your body. ”

"But I don't have anywhere to go in Heping County except for my home village." Guiping was a little embarrassed, all these years, he had been concentrating on studying the art of alchemy of corpses, and there was no intersection with the outside at all, and he didn't know where to go for a while. Personally cross the title of the novel + black * rock * cabinet to watch the fastest chapter without a bullet window

"Uncle, Lin Gongzi, you can go to my place, I am very clean there, and no one will disturb you." Jiang Daya said on the side.

"you?" Lin Fan looked back at Jiang Daya and nodded, "It's okay." ”

"But before I go to my place, I'm going to finish this trip. The owner has already given the money, and if I don't do it, I can't go back and explain to them. Jiang Daya said.

"It's better to take less contact in the future, this is a life-saving job." Lin Fan said leisurely towards Jiang Daya.

"Lin Gongzi, do you know what kind of work I do?" Jiang Daya was a little surprised, he thought that he was very secretive along the way, can this Lin Gongzi see it like this?

"You're a corpse chaser, and if I can't even see this, I'm really blind." Lin Fan smiled slightly and said directly.

"Lin Gongzi, you are really a god. This can also be seen. Jiang Daya gave Lin Fan a thumbs up, he didn't admire it, he didn't tell Lin Gongzi what kind of work he took on the way, and the carriage only stopped once on the road. In this way, it was seen that this Lin Gongzi was really a god.

"Don't be a sycophant, I'm not saying to scare you. Chasing out corpses will contaminate corpse qi, and after a long time, it will damage yang qi, and this silver is not so easy to earn. Lin Fan said lightly.

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Southern Xinjiang, a mountain range composed of dozens of peaks, in the eyes of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, this mountain range is very mysterious. Outsiders were never allowed to approach, and the people who lived in the mountains did not deal with them, but the barbarians in the vicinity could conclude that the people in the mountains were very powerful. Because you can often see some people coming in and out of the clouds, like immortals.

However, in the eyes of the Southern Xinjiang Immortal Cultivation Realm, this mountain range is a forbidden place, a group of perverted dwellings, and a branch of the corpse refining lineage. Fourth Senior Brother, or Seventh Senior Brother, they are comfortable, and they can follow a few senior uncles out to be chic, I have been holding back for ten years, I really don't know why the elders want us to stay here, and who else dares to break into our corpse refining without success, isn't that looking for death. ”

"Okay, don't complain, you've only been here for ten years, and I've been here for fifteen years, but this place is really good for refining corpses, and my blue-faced zombies have faint signs of evolution."

"Really, that's really congratulations to Senior Brother, if Senior Brother, this blue-faced zombie succeeds in evolution, then it will be one of the best figures among the disciples in the Qi Refining Period."

In an attic inside a nondescript mountain, two young men sat at a table chatting, with two coffins next to them.

"I heard that a junior brother who went out came back yesterday, and he was one of the people who went out with Uncle Lao Wenju, and I don't know what happened." One of the older men said with some confusion.

"Well, it seems that he came back first after being injured after fighting with someone, and I don't know who is so bold and dares to hurt our corpse refining lineage."

While the two young men were talking, suddenly, a breeze blew, and the older man was shocked, looked at the door with blazing eyes, and shouted, "Who! ”

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" The other young one looked at the door suspiciously, but it turned out to be empty, without any movement, and couldn't help but ask a little confused.

"Did you feel the breeze just now? It's not normal, our place is a corpse pavilion, except for the yin wind or the yin wind, how can there be a breeze? ”

"Could it be that the door is not closed tightly, allowing the wind to come in?" The younger man guessed.

"Go and see, I'll stay here." The older man commanded his brother.

However, what neither of them noticed was that the breeze blew past them, heading straight for the iron door below, and finally entered it silently.

Under this attic, there is a huge square, where nearly a thousand coffins are placed, and the breeze blows, and these coffins are shaking slightly.

Breaking through the square, there is a pool of blood, at this time, in this pool of blood, from time to time human heads emerge, and then sink into the pool of blood, and on the edge of this pool of blood, is a downward stone staircase corridor, the breeze does not hesitate to blow towards the corridor.

At the end of the stone steps, there is another wide space, but unlike the previous floor, there are only a dozen rooms on this floor, and the doors of each room are locked.

Through the windows of each room, you can see that there is a coffin in this room, including a sarcophagus, a wooden coffin, a jade coffin, and even a bronze ancient coffin.

The whole space was full of gloom, only the two faint oil lamps on both sides of the wall emitted a dim yellow light, and when the breeze passed, the two oil lamps went out at the same time, and suddenly fell into darkness.

At this time, in a stone room deep in the attic, an old man slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, "The corpse oil lamp in the corpse pavilion was actually extinguished, could it be that someone broke into it?" Who is so bold? ”

"It's better not to report to the patriarch first, and then we'll talk about it after we find out."

The old man's eyes flashed, and suddenly, his hands pinched the trick, and there were words in his mouth. With the old man's incantation, on the second basement floor of the corpse hiding pavilion, one of the dozen or so rooms, a sarcophagus inside was slowly pushed open, and a refined corpse with thick green hair stood up from the sarcophagus.