Wang Zhenren paced back and forth, constantly scratching his head, and said, "But why did he go incognito, he didn't even recognize me, my best friend." ”

Wang Zhenren really couldn't figure it out, and because Wang Zhenren and Uncle Ming had a very good relationship back then, at that time, there was turmoil in the Zhuyou faction, and several families, because they were stiff, all looked for the stubble of the Wang family, and there was no way, Wang Zhenren had to go back to resist.

But up and down the Wang family, only Wang Zhenren's corpse chasing technique reached its peak, and because of other families, they wanted to exclude the Wang family from the corpse chasing family, so the ten-year corpse chase competition began, which was ostensibly a corpse chase, but in fact it was to find trouble with the Wang family, and the Wang family was all in chaos, Wang Zhenren had to say goodbye to Uncle Ming and return to Xiangxi to participate in the corpse chaser conference in order to deal with this matter, but this farewell, ten years have passed, Wang Zhenren has never seen Uncle Ming again.

It is precisely because ten years have passed, seeing him again, Wang Zhenren is excited in his heart, and he also believes that even if he doesn't see him for ten years, Uncle Ming must still remember himself.

However, after Uncle Ming left, he walked towards the south that Wang Zhenren said, and at the same time sighed and said, "Alas, I'm sorry old friend. ”

At the same time, Uncle Ming also wondered in his heart, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Lan Xin, Lan Xin, who are you, are you really a member of the Black Sect?"

For so many years, Uncle Ming has been staying by his grandmother's side, and he has long known that his grandmother is by no means an ordinary person, and his grandmother is cautious in doing things, and there is no mistake at all, so for so many years, Uncle Ming does not know what his grandmother's real hole cards are.

Before, Wang Zhenren was talking about his grandmother's use of the black sect's heaven and earth**, you must know that heaven and earth**, only the head of the black sect, the tantric old devil will use it, or is grandma's status in the black sect already on the same level as the old devil?

When Uncle Ming thought of this, he felt terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that her grandmother was lost by the blood demon, she would not have used the world of the Black Sect to expose her identity in front of so many people.

In addition to my grandmother, Uncle Ming also felt strange about my origin, because I have a very heavy yin qi since I was born, and this yin qi will become stronger and stronger with age, when Uncle Ming heard that Wang Zhenren passed the killing blade to me, I can't wait to slap him to death with a palm, you must know that the murderous qi on the killing blade is heavier, which will aggravate my yin qi.

Thinking of this, Uncle Ming sighed and said: "I didn't expect that in a short period of time, so many things have happened, Meng Meng, Meng Meng, now that you have received the Killing Blade, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, I hope you are safe." ”

Soon, Uncle Ming came to the depths of the woods, and took a closer look here, here in broad daylight, a stream of yin qi from the ground continued to string up, and Uncle Ming opened the yin and yang eyes to see, this yin qi is no longer white, but red, he also grabbed the soil on the ground, only to see that the soil is loose and ruddy and full, it is indeed a corpse ground, but the strange thing is that there is no corpse in this corpse field, so it is not completely lost his meaning

Uncle Ming shook his head, his face was solemn, and said, "No, this matter is by no means that simple. ”

Uncle Ming took out the gossip compass and walked back and forth, but not long after walking, the pointer in the compass stopped, it seemed that it had been broken, Uncle Ming saw this, frowned, took out a compass, looked at it and looked, and calculated all the ground luck with the nine-square grid, but in the end, Uncle Ming finally knew, his face was so frightened that he couldn't believe it.

It turned out that Uncle Ming calculated that this corpse raising land has also formed a thousand years, and the dragon vein of the mountain tomb in the west of the village is just the same lineage, and the nutrients of this corpse raising land, following the earth vein, flow directly to the mountain tomb in the west of the village, to put it simply, it is the fierce dragon vein to raise the corpse, and in addition to this good corpse raising land, it has nourished the ancient corpse for thousands of years, and this thousand years of corpse raising is really terrifying.

And Uncle Ming thought again, the ancient corpse he saw before, it seems that someone has done something on the ancient corpse, otherwise it is impossible for the corpse to be thirsty like that for thousands of years, and this bureau was laid down thousands of years ago, why did he do this, is there still someone who has lived for thousands of years, and who is the identity of the ancient corpse

At the same time, Uncle Ming was shocked in his heart, the ancient corpse in the mountain tomb in the west of the village may be a big catastrophe in Huangquan Village, not only Huangquan Village, this zombie may bring disaster to the world, thinking of this, Uncle Ming turned around and left anxiously.

Somewhere in Gantian Village

During this period of time, Wang Jian has been practicing in Gantian Village, and the man in black has passed on the twelve sword techniques and the twelve gods to Wang Jian, at this time, I saw Wang Jian holding the gossip and constantly waving, only to see that his knife skills are strong and powerful, and the qi can break through the rivers and mountains, which also makes Wang Jian's heart really happy, hummed, with a sinister smile, his chest was full of anger, looking at his lame right foot, and said: "Tu Xingxing, I have now practiced the twelve sword techniques and the twelve gods, and I Wang Jian will definitely come to challenge you."

Just when Wang Jian was out of his mind, he saw a black shadow flashing in the air, and the man in black snatched the gossip Qiankun slash in Wang Jian's hand, and kept waving it in the air, only to see the knife skills of the man in black like floating in the air, and the sword qi was interspersed left and right in the air, coming and going freely, chic, and finally the man in black took the gossip Qiankun slash to Wang Jian with a move, in which the sword leg sealed the throat, and the gossip Qiankun cut off a few hairs on Wang Jian's head.

And when Wang Jian saw this, he didn't dare to come out, he thought that he had almost practiced, but he didn't expect the knife technique of the man in black, that was the magic of the trick, which could be called a god.

The man in black put his leg down, then withdrew his hand, and said: "Apprentice, just now I sealed my throat with my sword leg, you have already died once, my gossip Qiankun cut over the back of your head, cut off a few of your hairs, and you died again, haha"

When Wang Jian heard this, he felt ashamed, hurriedly knelt down, and said, "Master, they are all apprentices who are too arrogant, I must practice martial arts seriously." ”

When the man in black heard this, he stopped his waist, and his small eyes aimed at Wang Jian to help him up, and said, "Get up, you have practiced like this, it's already good, and the teacher doesn't mean to condemn you." ”

"Then the master is coming over today"

"Just a few days ago, outside the compound of Yizhuang, a big battle was launched, in which Tu Xingxing died in the hands of Guilan Xin"

The man in black glanced at Wang Jian and said lightly.

When Wang Jian heard this, the whole person became decadent, his eyes became sluggish, he clenched his fists tightly, and said: "What did you say Tu Xingxing actually died, why did he die, I haven't even looked for him to take revenge, why did he die?"

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