Fell to the ground and looked around. He didn't see any danger, and he didn't dare to shout. Swinging the long rope three times, Ye Zitong and Jing Tian immediately understood what he meant.

Moments later, all three fell to the ground.

After looking around, he didn't find anything unusual, so he prepared to walk towards the stone city.

"Wait a minute." Ye Zitong suddenly grabbed the corner of Mozi's clothes and transmitted the sound.

Mozi thought she was scared, turned around, but handed her a reassuring look, as if to say, what's the matter, brother covers you.

Ye Zitong shook his head speechlessly, but took out three golden talismans from the storage bag.

"These three talismans and seals were obtained by accident, they can hide their body shape and breath, it's really weird here, it's better to be careful." Ye Zitong transmitted the voice to the two of them, and the hidden breath and mirror flower talisman are also one of her many secrets that cannot be said, so naturally she can't tell them the truth.

"Hide your body and aura at the same time?" Mozi once again showed a look of surprise, took a hidden talisman, and looked at it curiously.

"Okay, let's hurry up, Zhou Yanran and Xuanyuan Yu don't know what's going on?" Jing Tian, who was very much a talisman maker, just glanced at it and directly activated the hidden talisman.

In the moment when the three of them disappeared, Ye Zitong suddenly thought of a question, she couldn't see Jing Tian and Mozi, what if they got separated?

The other two naturally thought of this question as well.

"I have a secret method to teach you, this secret method can leave an imperceptible divine imprint on the monk's body, as long as it is within ten zhang, you can sense it." Mozi transmits sound.

Ye Zitong and Jing Tian immediately showed happy looks. They nodded violently, but they reacted quickly. Mozi couldn't see them nodding, and immediately transmitted the sound to be.

This secret method is not profound. Mozi just spoke about it once, and Ye Zitong and Jing Tian learned it extremely intelligently.

The three of them hid their bodies and walked slowly towards the arched bridge above the moat.

Suddenly, to the surprise of all three people, there was already a person standing on the bridge, I don't know when.

No, it can't be said to be a person, it should be a zombie.

Standing on top of the arched bridge was a craftsman with an axe and chisel in his hands, his face blackened. With deep-set eyes and blank expressions, a pair of thugs who were so dry that they were only skinny and bone-covered were mechanically polishing the stone pillars on the stone bridge.

The pillar was noticeably thinner than the others, like a thin branch, as if it would break off with the slightest exertion, but the zombie craftsman kept grinding.

"Don't be afraid, come slowly." But it was Mozi's voice that sounded in his ears.

Ye Zitong's divine sense swept and immediately found that Mozi had reached the other end of the arch bridge.

She immediately took a deep breath. Slowing down as much as possible, he passed past the zombie craftsman and came to Mozi's side.

Feeling that Jing Tian also came over together, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Walk forward.

A magnificent city gate appeared in front of the three of them.

And at the gate of the city, several stiff soldiers in thick steel armor guarded there, motionless. The face is expressionless.

Ye Zitong's gaze fell on the building above the city gate, there. The stone is engraved with three big characters - Yudao City.

Mido Castle? Ye Zitong silently recited it in his heart and thought about it carefully. Immediately shook her head, among all the classics she had read, she had never heard of this Imperial Dao City.

Michi? Is this royal honorific title, or does it mean to control? If it means to control, then the master of this city is really arrogant, the avenue is difficult and dangerous, and it is not easy to ask for it, but it is to control the avenue, is it above the natural laws of all things?

"Ye Zitong, what do you think? Come on. Jing Tian saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, and couldn't help but send a reminder.

Ye Zitong was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and immediately threw aside those cranky thoughts and walked towards the city gate.

I don't know if it's the effect of the Hidden Breath Charm, or if these zombies themselves are blind and deaf, the three of them walked in front of the open city gate together, and these guards didn't react in the slightest like the craftsmen just now.

The three of them walked on the streets of Stone City, and saw several zombies, all of them dressed as civilians, and they were also wandering around the street with expressionless faces.

Among the shops on both sides of the street, there are one or two zombies dressed as men, mechanically wiping the stone table with their hands. Ye Zitong took a closer look, his palm had been ground to reveal a piece of white bone, but he was still rubbing the same place unconsciously.

It's so weird, Ye Zitong can't think of other words to describe this. It's a zombie city, and there's not half a living person except them. These zombies move freely, their bodies are all not rotten, and even their clothes are not damaged, but looking at them as if they are completely unintelligent, they should not be the legendary corpses, what keeps them in this state all the time?

Ye Zitong suddenly thought of the legendary programs that he had watched on TV in his previous life about the long-term incorruptibility of corpses. Most of the analysis of modern science is because the corpse is in a vacuum sealed environment, and there is no microbial corrosion, so it is possible to maintain it.

But here, obviously, it is not a sealed vacuum environment.

Shaking his head and secretly scolding himself for being a fool, Ye Zitong showed a wry smile, if everything had to be explained by the science of her time, then what was she cultivating? Hasn't cultivating immortals also become a feudal superstition?

Quickly keeping up with Jing Tian and Mozi's steps, Ye Zitong no longer looked at those zombies.

"Stop." Mozi suddenly transmitted.

Then, in Ye Zitong's horrified gaze, a civilian zombie with an expressionless face wandering in front of her suddenly fell down without warning, and a rotten stench came from his body, and his body, which was originally fine, had rotted into a pile of rotten meat in a moment.

In a moment of planting, a large turquoise net fell from the roof on one side of the street.

The big green net wrapped the zombie that fell to the ground, and with a bang, it was dragged to the roof, and there, a carrion spider appeared in Ye Zitong's sight.

The moment I saw the carrion spider. The three of them were all tense, and Ye Zitong buckled his hand to the storage bag. A nervous face.

The carrion spider didn't seem to notice them, dragging the rotting corpse. Eight hairy legs moved together, quickly dragging the big net, crawling towards the outside of the city.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk forward.

Cautiously passed through this zombie bazaar, and what appeared in front of the three of them was a piece of spiritual field one acre square, rows of neat pale gray low plants that looked to be growing well, and they were covered with small black fruits like grapes, and the surface of the fruits was wrapped in a blue-black ghost-like flame. Obviously, it can't be any spiritual fruit.

What made the three of them even more stunned, and what felt strange and abnormal was that on the ridge of this spiritual field, three carrion spiders the size of a millstone were diligently farming. I saw that they carefully cut shallow small grooves under the pale gray seedlings with their sharp claws, and then pouted their navels, and a pale green spider silk shot into the spider silk bag on the ridge, rolled up a spirit stone, took it in front of the small ditch, and buried it.

Is this fertilizing? Demon beasts have also learned to farm?

Ye Zitong and the three of them all had an extremely ridiculous thought in their hearts.

Just when all three of them wondered if it was dazzling. The three carrion spiders suddenly became vigilant, and spewed out several green cobwebs one after another, killing the small gray trees around them. It's all covered.

The three carrion spiders looked like they were waiting for battle, and they were immediately received by Ye Zitong.

"Quick, hide." Ye Zitong lowered his body to transmit the voice. He immediately performed a ripple move, dodging and moving to the side of a stone pile a few meters away from Lingtian. Squatted down, not daring to let out any breath. She felt an extremely large aura coming towards her.

Jing Tian and Mozi also reacted very quickly to find a place to hide.

"Howl." After a terrible and deafening wolf howl. A wolf-like demon beast wrapped in black mist appeared in the sight of the three of them.

Dead spirit beast, Ye Zitong chuckled in his heart, and immediately recognized the origin of this demon beast in extreme horror.

Necromantic beasts, fifth-order demon beasts, born in the place where the dead qi gathers between heaven and earth, its shape is like a wolf, feeding on the dead qi and yin qi, and the dead qi around the body will damage the monk's qi and blood and longevity. The demon pill can be used to make elixir of longevity.

The three carrion spiders were all ordinary second-order demon beasts, and in front of the fifth-order necromantic beasts, they almost didn't even have the courage to stand. I could only huddle in one place tremblingly, and my mouth made a low "sizzling" sound, as if begging for mercy.

This necromantic beast didn't glance at the three low-level carrion spiders, and the cold wolf eyes glanced at the hiding place of Ye Zitong and the three of them, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Zitong's whole person immediately felt like falling into an ice cellar, this feeling of being targeted by a fifth-order demon beast. It's like a gallows.

However, after a while, Ye Zitong breathed a sigh of relief, the necromantic beast didn't seem to be of much interest in them, and only glanced at it and ignored it, turning his gaze back to the three-headed carrion spider.

"Huh." The necromantic beast snorted in disdain. A large black mist erupted from its nose, enveloping the three almost terrified carrion spiders in a matter of moments. These three carrion spiders turned into a pile of white bones.

The necromantic beast shook its neck in satisfaction, let out another wolf howl, and with a wave of its sharp front paws, it lifted off the cobwebs covering the spiritual field. Then, with a look of great joy in its eyes. Happily ran to the spiritual field and nibbled on the fruit of the small black and gray trees.

Finally, after more than half an hour, the fruit of an acre of land was almost ruined, and the necromantic beast immediately showed a satisfied look, and slowly left in the direction it came.

After observing for a while, to make sure that the necromantic beast would not come back, Ye Zitong and the three of them poked out.

"Is it a necromantic beast?" Jing Tian's voice sounded in his ears with some trembling.

"It should be, although I haven't seen it either, but it's the same as what is described in those ancient books." Mozi replied, his voice a little heavy.

A nest of carrion spiders was already difficult enough to deal with, and now there was actually a fifth-order necromantic beast.

"What kind of fruit is this?" Ye Zitong's gaze fell on the spiritual field that was confused by the dead spirit beast, and the golden silkworm shook the wire and rolled up a fruit that had fallen to the ground.

"I'm about to lose it." Mozi's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to transmit the sound, so he directly snorted.

Ye Zitong was startled, and immediately threw the fruit out, and when he took back the golden silkworm electric cable, he found that the end of the golden rope was actually a little black, as if it had been eroded by the black and cyan flames.

"This is the Huangquan Fruit, if it is touched by the Huangquan Ghost Flame above, your cultivation will be ruined, don't blame us if you die here when the time comes." Mozi seemed to blame Ye Zitong for his recklessness, and the tone of the voice transmission was a little unkind.

"Oh." Ye Zitong pursed his lips and didn't dare to talk back.

Suddenly, she thought of something, slapped the storage bag, and took out a pair of milky white leather gloves.

"This is the fire-devouring termite" Mozi is quite knowledgeable, and just by looking at it, he recognized the material of this pair of gloves.

"Is this okay?" Ye Zitong, who had just been scolded by Mozi, asked with little confidence.

Mozi pondered for a moment and nodded: "Well, it's okay to have such a thing, but why do you want this Huangquan fruit?" This thing is only useful for ghost cultivators and corpse cultivators. ”

"I'm just curious." Ye Zitong put the gloves on his hands and replied casually. Then a wave of spiritual power was injected, activating the glove, and a red flame wrapped her hand.

After a while, he carefully put a few Huangquan Fruits into the jade bottle, and Ye Zitong put away the Fire Devouring Gloves.

She's not really idle and has nothing to do, since this thing is very harmful to the monks, it's also good to keep the yin people in the future. If you meet a powerful opponent in the future, if the other party doesn't care, throw a Huangquan fruit to the other party, this Huangquan ghost flame can also make the other party panic for a while.

"Let's go." Mozi shook his head, didn't say much, and led the way ahead.

After walking for a long time, they came to the center of the entire stone city, and a large square paved with bluestone appeared in front of the three of them, and in the center was a circular altar.

The altar is not large, and it looks like it is made of ordinary bluestone, about five or six meters in diameter and about five or six feet high, and there is a step leading to the top of the platform in front of it.

What surprised Ye Zitong the most was that there was a blood-red flame of light in the center of the top of the altar, fluorescent flashing, and it was even impossible to force people to look at it, and it was not clear what was emitting such a bright and dazzling brilliance.

The three of them came to save people, not to hunt for treasures, so they decided to go around the altar.

Just walked a dozen or so steps, and the mutation was steep! A figure of two people tall, with blood-colored brilliance flowing all over his body, did not know when it appeared, and suddenly swept towards the three of them from the direction of the altar. This figure of how tall the two of them are, with a blood-colored brilliance flowing all over their bodies, is also a pure gold puppet dressed in blood-red battle armor.

The surface of this adamantite puppet is all red, and it holds a bronze spear that is more than three feet long, with a simple shape and an indestructible sense of heaviness. The blood-red armor on his body is fully enclosed, the head is a heavy steel helmet, and the mask is fully enclosed, only the position of the eyes shows a slit. (To be continued......)