Song An, who made up her mind, looked at Chen Guoan in front of her, and kept thinking about what she had learned, and her whole body began to faintly glow with a layer of blue light, haunting her, she sacrificed the sword with blood, and stabbed the sword at the monster in Chen Guoan's body, who knew that the monster took the first step to dodge, Song An's swordsmanship was not clever, she just watched Xuemo practice swordsmanship and secretly learned a few postures, and she didn't really know how to use swordsmanship, but she didn't expect her lame swordsmanship to stab others, and then when the monster dodged Song An's sword, She saw the time and drew a spell on Chen Guoan's body with her finger that was still dripping blood, and shouted, "Break-"

With a loud bang, a hole was blown out of Chen Guoan's heart, and a wisp of black smoke slowly floated out of his body, Song An looked at the black smoke angrily, the culprit, she wanted to disperse the black smoke, but after the black smoke came out, it disappeared without a trace. What's going on here? Song An really couldn't figure it out, originally Song An just thought that the walking corpse was a virus infection, and the spellcaster she learned was useless, and the deep fear made her run away subconsciously, but when she found out that this qiē was an unknown monster eroding the human body, she thought calmly and came up with a solution, but this black smoke, Song An didn't understand what was going on? Could it be that this smoke is the key to everyone becoming a walking corpse, and that monster is also the thing that this smoke transforms? Or is there anything else behind this qiē? Since the Yin and Yang Road came out, this qiē has been like a huge mystery, which has made Song An deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself.

When the black smoke left Chen Guoan's body, he gradually regained some senses, but it didn't last long before he collapsed.

"Uncle"

Seeing Chen Guoan falling, Song An immediately ran over to help him, Chen Guoan looked at Song An as if he saw his daughter, and slowly closed his eyes with a smile,

"Uncle"

Song An called Chen Guoan with red eyes, but Chen Guoan couldn't hear it anymore, Chen Guoan, who had no soul, had left the world forever at this moment

"Uncle, don't worry, I will find a way to save you"

After speaking, Song An got up and found paper and scissors in the stationery area of the mall, cut the paper into the shape of a small paper man, and then used his fingernails to draw a blood mark on Chen Guoan's forehead and put the little paper man on his forehead

"In the name of the Song family, I sealed Chen Guoan's spirit in blood paper, and I will not die or die."

As soon as Song An finished speaking, he saw that Chen Guoan's blood was constantly absorbed by the paper, and the bright blood red stained the entire paper, and after that, the red color slowly receded, and the paper returned to its original appearance. Song An looked at the piece of paper with anxiety in her heart, she didn't know if it would be successful, this is a low-level spell in the soul refining method, which can refine the soul of a person without a soul into the piece of paper, and slowly cultivate it with blood, infused with the aura of heaven and earth, so that it can be reincarnated as a spirit body. This is called a forbidden technique in the Song family tree, but because of fate, Song An can learn it, and she can perform it, but she doesn't know what the result will be, she is waiting, and the long wait is like waiting for the sentence, which makes people feel tormented. Finally, after a long wait, the piece of paper finally reacted, it flew into Song An's hand, looking at the same piece of paper as before, now it makes people feel as if it is a living thing, the corners of Song An's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled

"Successed"

Song An was the first time to use such a spell, and although the process was slow, it was indeed successful, which made her feel a sense of accomplishment, and now there was only daily irrigation left, as long as the first step was successful, it would not be so difficult in the future. When Song An was still immersed in the joy of success, the walking corpses who went out came back at this time, looking at the dozen or so walking corpses walking towards him, Song An was a little drumming in her heart, not knowing if she could beat it, but the next moment she shook her head and said

"Song An, if you can't do it, the more you think about it, the more terrible it becomes"

Song An cheered himself up, then lifted the sword in his hand, threw it at them, and when their attention was distracted, he immediately put an invisibility spell on his body and escaped from this place. There are so many walking corpses, Song An can't fight alone, since he can't fight it, why fight hard, anyway, the uncle has been rescued, and then wait for Xiao Yu and them to come, Song An walked on the way back, but he didn't see a man standing on the top floor of the mall wrapped in a black coat and a mask on his face, looking at Song An and laughing

"Finally found her, finally found her, hahaha"

The man's hoarse laughter echoed above the tall building, and at this moment, several men in black trench coats came out from behind him, and their black hats blocked their appearance

"The Master"

"Is he here?"

"On the way"

"Let him take this woman to the 20th floor"

"Can she open the door?"

When one of the Black Trench Coat asked such a question, the masked man kicked the man

"I said, you do it, where is so much nonsense"

Song An walked on the road, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, the red mist that was originally full of the sky slowly dispersed, and at this time, Song An looked at the city in front of him in fear. This is not any city he knows, Song An couldn't help but be stunned, what the hell is going on? The architecture of this city is very similar to the architectural style of the 70s, the road is full of posters of singers from that era, and there are many newspapers on the ground, this is the first time Song An has looked at the city carefully since she came here, she picked up the newspaper on the ground, and the period written on it is: May 16, 2016. Is this possible? Looking at the retro buildings around him, Song An once again wondered, could it be that he came to a new world after coming out of Yin Yang Road, the year 2016 here is like the 70s of his own era, where the walking corpses are rampant, and there is not even a single figure on the street, even if Song An wants to find someone to ask about the situation here, there is no way, now the uncle is gone, although he doesn't want to go back to that small house, but now he has nowhere to go, What's more, if you go, maybe you can still ask the answer you want to know? Thinking like this, Song An walked into a song hall, hoping to find some food to go back, but who knows, when she stepped into the song hall, there were actually many people dancing inside, and at this time, a man in a Japanese military uniform came over and said to Song An

"よければ一绪に踊りませんか"

Song An couldn't understand Japanese and didn't know what he was talking about, at this time, a woman in a cheongsam came over enchantingly, smiled at the Japanese and said to Song An with a smile

"Is the military master asking you to dance?"

Song An, who looked ignorant, looked at the people and the scene in front of him and didn't know how to react, when there was a sudden "boom-" outside, and the people in the dance hall began to flee in all directions, shouting

"Youkai is coming"

Song An, who was already very blindfolded, was even more dizzy, why was it a monster? What the hell is this place? At this time, the military master who had just invited Song An to dance took out a dark blue scimitar out of nowhere and ran out directly, as if he had been waiting for a long time with excitement, looking at the people fleeing everywhere, Song An decided to go out to see what was going on. As soon as he went out, he was greeted by a huge palm, Song An hurriedly dodged to the side, and when Song An stood still, he found that this place was simply a hunting ground, there was a hole in the sky, and monsters kept jumping down from that hole, and those who were unable to resist could only be reduced to their stomachs. The officers in the dance hall just now were flying in mid-air to confront them at the moment, and at the same time there were dozens of people who could fly resisting, Song An was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that there were still people who could fly, because they didn't know any spells like Xuemo and them except for flying, they just kept fighting monsters with their swords, like swordsmen. When Song An was in a daze, a monster pounced directly towards Song An, and when he opened his mouth to eat Song An, a man in white flew over and hugged Song An with one hand, and stabbed at the monster with a sword in the other, "Whew-" A cry of pain was seen, only to see the monster's abdomen flowing out of the green and faint liquid, the man in white put down Song An, and flew directly towards the injured monster, who knows, the injured monster was crazy, and the big palm flicked, the speed was so fast that the man in white had no time to dodge, and was directly slapped on the ground, Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and Song An hurriedly ran over

"How are you?"

"Go"

The man in white pushed Song An away and said sharply, the monster at this time was about to come over, the man in white was already seriously injured, he was no longer the opponent of the monster, but he didn't want someone to be swallowed alive in front of him, he would rather die himself, so he pushed Song An away, but he didn't expect Song An to say it

"I don't want my savior to die in front of my eyes again"

After speaking, Song An picked up the sword of the man in white, learned the appearance of Xue Mo gathering qi, and poured spiritual power into the sword, but unfortunately, there was not much spiritual power in the sword, she really couldn't sense the flow of spiritual power, Xue Mo once said that only when she felt the flow of spiritual power in the sword, she could use it as she wanted, but now, it was too late to wait, Song An, looking at the tall monster in front of him, although he was afraid, he didn't want to run away, but looked at the monster firmly, she believed that she could.