Yang Yi smiled and strode up.

"Hehe, I trust you to let you lead the way, you actually took me to the side room, do you think I should kill you directly?"

"Then kill it." Anyway, everyone is dead, and he is not destined to survive.

Yang Yi pulled the chair where the general was sitting and sat down, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't plan to kill you, after all, it was hard for you to survive, it's a pity to die, now this huge mausoleum belongs to you alone, this big coffin, as well as these gold, silver and jade, are all yours alone, presumably you never thought that you would have such treatment when you died for the first time, right?" As a soldier, loyalty is important, but your original intention to be a soldier should be more than just loyalty, right? I don't think there are many such great people in this world. In this case, it is not for food, clothing, housing and transportation or for fame and fortune, now, in this mausoleum, everything you once wanted to have is yours, and you still want to die? ”

The zombie raised his head and looked at him incredulously, and after hearing these words, he suddenly felt that the man in front of him was an evil devil, not a normal human being.

But he had to admit that the devil's words were always the most seductive.

Looking at the gilded red coffin in the tomb, looking at the gold, silver and jade in the tomb, these things were all things he never thought of getting, when he joined the army, he was just forced to be helpless, loyal, just to let himself live longer, now, the object of loyalty has died, and the once unattainable glory and wealth are all owned here, even as a zombie, he is also moved.

"The marshal is no longer in this mausoleum." He got up and put his severed foot back, Yang Yi was dumbfounded, damn it!?

"Is your marshal buried elsewhere? Is this just a trick? Yang Yi withdrew his stunned gaze and his expression became serious.

The zombie shook his head and said slowly: "I can't remember what happened before, I just remember that hundreds of our soldiers were buried with the general and marshal, and I don't know why we didn't die......"

"Okay, okay, let's get to the point, I don't care about your business, just tell me where the marshal went." Yang Yi interrupted him.

The zombie didn't refute either, and after a sigh of relief, he continued: "A long time ago, I don't know how long ago, a man came here and took the marshal and two-thirds of the soldiers, as for where it went, I really don't know, because we never left this mausoleum. ”

"Taken?" Yang Yi's eyes widened, what the hell is it that someone is so awesome and coaxed to take away a marshal?

The zombie nodded.

Yang Yihu looked at him suspiciously, lost in thought.

A man of unknown origin came to the mausoleum and took away the zombie marshal directly, so how capable is he? It's not so much that he took the marshal, it's better that the marshal voluntarily went with him!?

Of course, it didn't matter to Yang Yi what kind of situation it was, the important thing was that it was impossible for him to find the marshal and two-thirds of the soldiers he took with him in this vast sea of people.

Millions of yin forces have disappeared without a trace, and seriously, it's a bit of a pity.

But that's about it.

With Uncle Tang, a first-class feng shui master, by his side, I'm afraid I won't be able to find other more evil mausoleums? Spend a little more time, millions of yin power are at your fingertips, why waste time looking for them in the vast sea of people.

It's a pity, but there's no need to mind.

He can go wherever he likes, whatever he wants, he is not an exorcist, and he does not have the righteous heart to eradicate violence and peace for mankind to eradicate adultery and evil.

A wicked smile appeared on Yang Yi's face, and his right hand pressed on the head of the poor zombie in front of him.

"You...... You said you wouldn't kill me......" He panicked, and hope turned to despair again, which was even more uncomfortable than just killing him.

"I lied to you." Yang Yi smiled lightly, "It's like you lied to me before." Go in peace, it's too lonely to leave you alone in this world. ”

"You ......" Before he finished his words, the only remaining yin power in his body had all disappeared, and his body turned into a pinch of loess.

Yang Yi leaned back in his chair with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yang force: 29540000

Yin force: 17624000

Combat effectiveness: 118450

Super instantaneous absorption level: 100,000 level

Situation note: Yin and yang are seriously out of balance! Extremely dangerous!

In one night, I killed more than 40 geistins, 20 zombies, and this brave general, absorbing a full 2.85 million yin power from them, damn it, damn it, it's so cool.

With a few more two million, his yin and yang power can be quickly balanced, and at that time...... Tut-tut, single-mindedly fuse combat power, fuck thing, who can be fiercer than him!? What bullshit Xu Zhi, what bullshit is too one, one big move will destroy them.

Cool, this trip is really not in vain.

"That's all done, you can come in." Yang Yi's hearty cry echoed in the tomb, if it weren't for the thick rock and soil barrier, I wish God knew how happy he was now.

Xiangyi and the three of them came when they heard the sound, and they were all relieved to look at the armor on the ground. However, Uncle Tang was a professional after all, and when he saw that the other coffin had not been opened, he immediately became vigilant.

"Yang Yi, what's the situation here?"

"It's nothing, the marshal is not in the tomb." Yang Yi smiled, crossed his feet and said, "Uncle Tang, although the feng shui of this cemetery is not very good, there are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in it, or we will divide it?" ”

Yang Yi's words were half a joke, but Uncle Tang became serious and reprimanded: "I brought you to kill zombies to suck yin power, not to rob tombs, if you want to take these things, then it is enough to count my money this time, we will go our separate ways, and I, Tang San, can still live freely without your two million." ”

I didn't expect this old bachelor to be so dignified, Yang Yi couldn't help but admire a little in his heart, and coughed lightly: "It's just a joke, why be serious, do you think we look like people with bad money?" I just want to test you, I really didn't expect that there is a man as virtuous as Uncle Tang in this world, tsk, it's really rare. ”

"Are you complimenting me?" Uncle Tang's tone softened a little, teased, and said seriously: "This coffin doesn't seem to be opened, how could the marshal disappear?" ”

Yang Yi got up from the chair, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The coffin lid can be closed again when it is opened" He walked to the edge of the coffin and circled twice, the cover was too tight, and there was no trace of dragging, which made Yang Yi feel a little bottomless.

That zombie fooled herself once, and who knows if that girl will fool herself again.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi said: "Stand back, be vigilant, I'll open the coffin and take a look." "Anyway, I have to open it and confirm it, I can't say it's not in it, it's not in it, the devil knows if it's true.

Staring at the coffin, Nanfeng's sword was clenched in his hand, and the tip of the sword was gently inserted into the gap of the coffin lid, and he stabbed it inside, and when he lifted it, the entire coffin lid immediately flew up.

All four retreated to the base of the tomb wall at the same time......