In the cold room, one person and one corpse silently confronted each other.

The old rich man Zhao was motionless, and Xia Qing didn't dare to act rashly, he always felt that he was going to lure Zhao Laocai over with a slight movement.

The air was cold, Zhao Laocai seemed to want to take in all the calories in his body, Xia Qing could obviously sense the flow of air, and the temperature in the room was much lower than outside.

Zhao Laocai sat still, but the rope tied to his body slowly cracked inch by inch.

Xia Qing sat on the chair and did not move, but a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his heart became heavier and heavier, feeling that Zhao Laocai was much more dangerous than the disciples of the Five Poison Sect and the Hundred Ghost Sect that he had encountered before, this was a real zombie, but what was pretending to be a ghost. Unfortunately, it was a corpse change, and the more you were afraid of something, the more something would appear.

After a stalemate for a while, Zhao Laocai began to move, tilting his head as if listening, and then his five fingers were crossed, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and he took a maid behind Xia Qing in the air, opened his mouth and inhaled the latter's mouth, and suddenly his spirit was lifted, and his body also swelled up.

He's sucking the maid's yang energy!

Xia Qing's pupils constricted, and he became even more uneasy, this is no longer an ordinary corpse, it is clearly an extremely vicious and terrifying evil technique!

Downstairs, the entertaining aunt was still talking and laughing, and no one noticed the strangeness upstairs.

Xia Qing secretly complained in his heart, he didn't dare to act rashly under the pressure of Zhao Laocai, and he couldn't get out at all. I was eager for someone to help, but no one waited, Zhao's housekeeper himself was difficult to protect, the couple didn't find anything unusual, and Zhao Gui didn't see him for a long time.

Zhao Laocai shot again, and took another maid to absorb her yang energy, and his body became stronger, from a thin dry corpse to a strong guy, his flesh and bones plumped, and even the white hair on his head turned into black hair, as if he wanted to rejuvenate.

Xia Qing held her breath and tried her best to restrain her breath, but what she was most worried about still appeared. Zhao Laocai got up and stood up, and then walked over step by step, his eyes were still closed, but he seemed to sense the yang energy in Xia Qing's body, and he pressed over step by step gloomily. The movements are stiff and slow, but the distance is getting closer.

Xia Qing slowly raised the brush in his hand, and the spirit flag was on his back, but he didn't dare to reach out and pull it out for fear that the movement would be too big, so he could only use the pen as a sword, recalling the sword moves of the first type of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Earth.

"As long as your heart is strong enough, you are not afraid of any strong enemy, and believe in yourself!"

"I am the body of divine punishment, I am a humane heir, I must return to the Xia Palace!"

Xia Qing murmured in his heart, his worry became a reality, it was really a matter of life and death, he prepared to break the net with his heart, his mind became more and more concentrated, the tip of the pen was slightly tilted to the left, and he put up the starting gesture of listening to the waves in the bamboo sea.

Zhao Laocai, who was advancing step by step, suddenly paused, leaned left and raised his left hand, and after a long while, he slowly took a step forward.

"Hey, the old guy is attracted to yang energy, and he will also be misled by his own actions?"

Xia Qing's heart moved, and he tried to turn the tip of the pen in a different direction. Sure enough, Zhao Laocai stopped again and raised his right hand in turn.

Xia Qing turned the tip of the pen again, interrupting Zhao Laocai's footsteps again and again, and finally, simply continued to paint the unfinished painting. Every time I stopped writing and looked up, I suddenly found that Zhao Laocai was one step closer, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to stop for a moment. Zhao Laocai's speed was even slower, but he was still approaching step by step, and gradually walked to Xia Qing's five meters away, then four meters, three meters, and two meters...... , as soon as he stretched out his fingernails, he was about to fall on Xia Qing's face.

Drops of sweat dripped from the tip of Xia Qing's nose, he had tried his best, but he still couldn't stop Zhao Laocai from approaching. Fortunately, just when he was about to meet Zhao Laocai, the downstairs suddenly quieted down, and it seemed that the couple finally noticed something wrong. Then, Zhao Gui's voice came from outside the house, and he took a few family members upstairs. Thankfully, someone finally came!

Xia Qing was excited to see hope, and she was also extremely nervous.

Zhao Laocai got closer, his eyelids beat faster as if he was about to open his eyes, tilting his head, reaching out while sensing something, his seven-inch-long nails gently stroked back and forth on Xia Qing's face, as if he was considering unscrewing Xia Qing's nose first or gouging out his eyeballs. On these nails, Xia Qing smelled the scent of two maids, as well as a hint of sawdust.

Xia Qing's palms and backs of his hands were all covered with sweat, and he finally knew why some people were scared to pee, it was really scary! This dead old man, he was so scary when he died, he was definitely not a good thing when he was alive! Come on, deceive the corpse......

Xia Qing shouted in his heart, he had never been so nervous.

The footsteps were closer, and a light appeared behind him, casting a long shadow. Thankfully, Zhao Gui finally came, standing at the door, followed by a few strong family members.

Whew! Zhao Laocai suddenly lowered his head, holding Xia Qing's face to suck his yang energy, and after groping for a while, the old guy was finally going to perform the evil technique again.

The sharp tip of the pen stabbed into Zhao Laocai's right cheek fiercely, and Xia Qing finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and launched a fierce attack with the pen as a sword. After succeeding, he kicked away Zhao Laocai, who was close at hand, flew backwards, and hit Zhao Gui in a panic, "Fraudulent corpse, Zhao Gongzi, fraudulent corpse, hurry up!"

"Really?"

Zhao Gui also seemed to be frightened, and then said gloomily: "...... True...... , I'm dead too. ”

Xia Qing looked up and found that Zhao Gui's face was gloomy, without the slightest intention of joking, his body was cold, and his heart was not beating. The few family members who followed him were the same, their faces were cold and stiff, and there was no breath of life.

Xia Qing took a few steps back, drenched in cold sweat.

The room was windy, and the air was even colder.

Looking at the gloomy Zhao Gui, and then at the hideous and terrifying Zhao Laocai behind him, Xia Qing's hands and feet were cold, and he understood that this was a well-arranged trap and a terrible trap. As Chief Manager Zhao said, after the defeat of his father's army, all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods that were unsightly in the past came out!

This is the fate of the bait!

His task is to lure out all these bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods!

Xia Qing's heart was bitter, and the words of Steward Zhao that day echoed in his mind, and it turned out that it was so cruel.

"Genius, you can come up with such a way to slow down the pace of a thousand-year-old corpse king, it's really a genius! Boy, this son is a little reluctant to kill you, what's so good about the Xia Wangfu, how about joining our Yinshan Sect? After my father completely wakes up, I will ask him to accept you as a personal disciple, pass on your Yinshan Sect's corpse-raising Dafa, and with your wisdom and talent, becoming a generation of corpse kings is just around the corner, and you can even become the most powerful corpse king in the history of our Yinshan Sect, and turn the entire Zhongzhou into a legendary zombie country, which is the zombie paradise that all zombies have been longing for for a long time!" Zhao Gui slowly pressed up, his voice was cold, "Either worship under my Yinshan Sect and become a corpse-raising boy, or die." Xia Qing, do you want to die or live?"

Xia Qing was drenched in cold sweat, knowing that it was really a trap, Zhao Gui had already secretly investigated everything about himself, and waited for the rabbit in Xihaiyuan.

"I gave you a chance, but you don't want it, hehe, then don't blame me Zhao Gui......" Zhao Gui sneered, Zhao Laocai made an inhuman voice in his throat, and strode up. It's much faster than before, and it's getting more and more ferocious.

Xia Qing put up the paintbrush and was about to make a move, when the floor suddenly exploded, and the entertaining aunt rushed up with two lancets, slashing the hideous and terrifying Zhao Laocai with one knife, and blocked in front of Xia Qing sideways, "Bold and demonic, you dare to harm Queen Yan's descendants, son, go quickly!"

Grand Butler Zhao didn't make any movement, as if he was too weak, or he didn't perceive the danger. At the critical moment, it was the showman aunt who rushed out. Xia Qing was very surprised, in order to raise silver and buy medicine, he found an old painter and a couple of artists as undercover agents in the bazaar, and he really didn't see that this aunt was deeply hidden.

"Childe, let's go!" the entertaining aunt shouted.

"Who are you and why are you helping me?" Xia Qing asked.

"Haha, people from the mountains and wilderness, don't mention your name. I'm not helping you, but for the sake of Yan Kingdom, for the sake of the tens of millions of Li people in this bitter cold land! Who dares to make waves and harm Yan Kingdom, the old lady will destroy him!" The entertaining aunt was murderous, wielding a knife and fighting with Zhao Gui, "Go, don't you leave quickly? Don't drag the old lady here, go!"

Zhao Gui roared violently, beckoned many zombie families to go up together, and besieged the aunt who suddenly appeared.

"Madame, take care!"

Xia Qing bowed, turned around and left. was about to break out of the window, suddenly turned around and walked to the bedside, just about to pick up the frightened concubine, suddenly the knife light flashed in front of him, and the seemingly weak concubine showed a fierce light in her eyes, holding a sharp dagger in her hand, and the black light of the blade flashed and smeared with poison. His face was pale without a trace of blood, and his facial muscles were hard without the slightest expression.

"It's so fast, actually...... , I'm also a dead man. The concubine's voice was cold, and she stood up with a dagger in her hand, blocking Xia Qing's way.

"So do we. ”

The two maids also stood up, spreading out to surround Xia Qing, with charming looks and attractive figures, only to find that their bodies were cold and stiff after the distance was closer, and there was no trace of living breath on their bodies.

The wind was biting, and Xia Qing's mind flashed with lightning, thinking of the groom who was driving, and his body was also cold and stiff. The concubines and maids are zombies, so are the horsemen who drive the car, and all the people walking around in Zhaojiazhuang are demons, either dead people or corpse keepers waiting to become dead!

Yinshan Sect, the Sect of the Dead, the Living Raise Corpses!

Xia Qing was thrilled and remembered a folk song that circulated in Yan Kingdom.

The air was even colder, the wind was biting, and more Yin Mountain Sect disciples rushed in. Xia Qing took a deep breath, put away the calligraphy, painting and brushes, and slowly took off the spirit flag on his back.