Immersed in the sea of knowledge, Mu Chen's hands were sealed, sensing the essence and blood of his own in the frozen body three feet away. The breeze blew, Mu Chen's clothes swayed slightly, and a fallen leaf slowly fell from the tree, and finally stopped on his head.

An hour passed, and Mu Chen sat quietly under the old locust tree like an old monk. And Mu Chen, who was three feet away from him, was facing away from him at this time, standing there like his guard, not moving at all.

Gradually, Mu Chen seemed to blend into this backyard, and the insects and ants were not afraid of him, and crawled back and forth on him like a boulder. The birds didn't scare him, they just used him as a place to rest and settle down, and they didn't forget to peck him on the head or two.

But Mu Chen was unmoved.

The sun was shining, and in a blink of an eye, the sun in the thief's sky had hung above his head, but the old locust tree in the courtyard blocked all the sunlight back, and did not let Mu Chen's face show much sweat.

Hong Zhao came to find Mu Chen for lunch, and he could see his meditating appearance, so he quietly retreated.

Gradually, the sun went toward the west.

In the blink of an eye, to the west of the thief sky, a fiery cloud red through the western sky.

But Mu Chen still sat like that, without even the slightest movement.

The sun gradually faded to the west, and finally set on that end, and the light of the thief sky was now clothed in a gray robe, and the whole southern frontier entered the night.

The night is pervasive, the yang energy of the earth declines, the yin energy rises, and the tree species are tens of millions, only the two of the acacia willow are the most prosperous yin in the tree. And the old locust tree is a treasure place for gathering yin energy.

Yin Qi is invisible, invisible and invisible, but not penetrated. But the body of a zombie is indeed the place where Yin Qi is most attracted.

Gradually, the Yin Qi entered Fei Zhuang's body and roamed freely in his meridians.

Mu Chen's eyes opened suddenly, and after his hands changed several handprints, a faint red light appeared from his frozen chest, waist, elbows, wrists, knees, and ankles.

As Mu Chen's handprint continued to change, the red light gradually became longer, slowly extending towards the place where Mu Chen was like a silk thread.

Eventually, the ten red threads connected on Mu Chen's chest, waist, elbows, wrists, knees, and ankles.

Mu Chen got up, took two steps back, and leaned on the trunk of the old locust tree. And the flying stiff followed Mu Chen's footsteps and also took two steps back.

"Is this the first realm of Marionette? Mu Chen muttered to himself.

"But ......" Mu Chen's words changed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he bit his fingers and smeared blood on his forehead, under his eyes, and on his chin. Then, as the handprint changed, the ancient rune appeared on Mu Chen's face again.

"Don't move, I'll control your body. Mu Chen said in his mind.

"Condensation Secret Technique - Vision Sharing!" Mu Chen changed a set of handprints again, the dark red light of the runes on his face became brighter and brighter, and in his mind, a picture immediately appeared.

"In the end, it's how far this 'Marionette' can be!" As Mu Chen spoke, he changed his handprint again and walked towards the door, the red silk thread became thinner and thinner, and finally it was difficult to distinguish even with the naked eye!

Mu Chen wore a hat on his head, hiding the runes on his face, and put on a wide robe, his hands changed his handprints between the sleeves of the robe, and after walking around the Scourge Clan for several miles or so, he felt that the silk thread connected to him became tight.

"Yes, being able to control zombies from three miles away, and being able to share vision under the secret technique of the Essence Blood Seeping Corpse Condensation Technique, the benefits in the future are self-evident. Tonight!I'm here to see what the people of the Three Cities are looking for in my Scourge Clan's tomb!" Mu Chen nodded in satisfaction and whispered to himself as he walked back home the way he came.

At this time, Hong Zhao had already made dinner, and saw that Mu Chen was missing in the backyard, and was looking for Mu Chen worriedly at this time, when he saw Mu Chen coming from outside, he couldn't help but help but hold his arm, and said with relief: "Xiao Chen, where have you been! I didn't eat at noon, I'm hungry, let's go to dinner." ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he took the towel handed over by Hong Zhao and wiped the blood stains on his face, and then followed her into the dining room.

"Xiao Chen, how is the progress of the Zombie Pasture Technique you have cultivated today?" asked Hong Zhao.

"It's small. Mu Chen said with a smile.

"What? Such a profound method of shepherding stiffness can be achieved in one day?" Hong Zhao was so surprised that even the chopsticks almost fell to the ground, and this technique covered his small mouth and said incredulously.

"In the evening, I asked my sister to see the effect of this surgery. As soon as tonight arrived, it was the first seven days of the patriarch's grandfather and the two clan elders, and I just went out for a walk, but I heard that those adults in the Heavenly City had entered the clan tomb of our scourge clan early. It is said that it was to make the first seven sacrifices for the patriarch and the two clan elders. Mu Chen said meaningfully.

"The adults of the Three Cities actually made the first seven sacrifices for the patriarch and the two clan elders so disregarding their identities?" Hong Zhao asked rhetorically.

"You believe this, there must be a demon when things go wrong, today I will use this flying zombie to go to the tribe's tomb to find out one or two!" Mu Chen smiled, but this smile hid this unspoken mockery.

The object of this mockery was naturally not Hong Zhao, but the people of the three cities who were already in the clan tomb at this time.

The moon is in the sky, today is the middle of the month, and the moon is the size of a millstone, hanging above the thief sky.

The hour is just after three quarters, and the hour is approaching.

Above the full moon, a black shadow flashed rapidly, galloping in the direction of the clan tomb.

In the shared field of vision, the scenery along the road in mid-air did not arouse Mu Chen's desire to watch.

Suddenly, Mu Chen's legs bent slightly, and he kicked towards the ground, and the black shadow that was a mile away also kicked his legs on a giant tree, and continued to gallop in mid-air.

After more than ten breaths, Mu Chen's body leaned back, and the black shadow also stabilized his figure, and at this time, it was only a few dozen zhang away from the gate of the family tomb.

"Volley, at least fifty zhang or more. Mu Chen said in his mind.

When the black shadow more than a mile away heard this, it quickly rose towards the sky.

Mu Chen's hands were sealed, and the silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye stretched a lot along with his magic seal.

Hong Zhao was standing beside Mu Chen at this time, looking at Mu Chen's previous series of actions, he couldn't help but sneer: "Xiao Chen, how do you feel that your Mu Zombie technique is no different from flying kites in front of the Fu tribe when we were children." ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he suddenly had a black line on his face, and he stumbled in mid-air, almost falling from the air. Seeing this, Zhao seemed to realize something, and immediately covered his mouth, looking cute.

Mu Chen reluctantly glanced at his cousin, and focused on the shared vision.