The depression of the Bronze Drum King, Chen Xi didn't understand. His mind moved slightly, and the King of Bronze Drums reappeared in the world.

Chen Xi could see what the Bronze Drum King saw and heard, and he could also give it orders to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire.

The King of Bronze Drum was bitter and silent.

It was also after the birth of the Bronze Drum King that the surrounding little drum ghosts were ordered to surrender to Chen Xi!

Knock knock.

Chen Xi thought that everyone would need some time to accept, but he didn't expect that after the Bronze Drum King gave the order, countless little ghosts all sent out the drum sound of surrender and listened to Chen Xi's orders.

Of course, it is still not possible to send them to death, and it is still possible to ask them to do some work such as exploring the way, searching for intelligence, and moving things.

After a while, Chen Xi took the Bronze Drum King to the temple in the deep mountains, and learned that the Bronze Drum King had a backhand in the gray world, but now it was invalid against Chen Xi.

Because those backhands need to be presided over by the Bronze Drum King himself, and now that the Bronze Drum King has an extra master on his head, the backhands it prepares are useless.

Chen Xi walked into the gray world, and Xiao Gray excitedly jumped into his shadow to spread joy, expressing his excitement to see his master again.

He looked around, but couldn't find the intersection back to the real world, and immediately questioned the big drum next to him.

The Bronze Drum King states that it has the ability to enter and exit the gray world, as long as it uses its ability to open the way to the human world, which is the ability of the local power Ghost King.

Chen Xi was not shocked by the fact that ghosts also had abilities.

Hu Jing is a living example of how abilities can be found in every corner of the world, regardless of talent, origin, or even energy consumption, all it takes is the conditions to turn on the ability.

This is one of the supernatural mysteries, what the nature of the supernatural ability is, no one knows, maybe he can solve this mystery when his strength is unfathomable in the future.

Now, Chen Xi put his unrealistic thoughts back on his mind for the time being and came to the vicinity of Zhou Wenbin's body.

According to the Bronze Drum King, Zhou Wenbin was not completely dead, and his soul was locked in his face with a supernatural ritual and boiled in a copper drum pot, becoming a powerful ghost who maintained his ability to live in life.

Chen Xi is also in the preferred list of candidates for the Copper Drum King, but unfortunately, the Bronze Drum King is now Chen Xi's subordinate, and he has also been branded with his soul, and this list of candidates is destined to fail.

Of course, the Brass Drum King still hasn't given up, because the environment has just been restored, and the future is full of infinite possibilities, in case it can lift this damn soul brand in the future.

Chen Xi went to Zhou Wenbin's corpse and saw that Zhou Wenbin had no face and his face was full of blood-colored muscle tissue, and he felt sick to his stomach and nauseous.

He didn't vomit, got up and walked to the copper drum pot under the first wooden shed, and looked at the pot.

Inside the pot is boiling green soup, the noodle soup is bubbling and steaming, and there are a bunch of unknown Chinese herbs.

In a pile of Chinese herbs, there is a yellow-skinned face mixed in it, and the look of fear in his heart is the main medicine of this pot of soup.

"This is the ancient face demon birth sacrifice, which first cuts off the human face skin completely, and then supplements it with various special Chinese medicines, which must be medicinal materials after the revival of the supernatural......"

"The Face Demon can attach itself to another human with a face, and then that human's mind is controlled by the Face Demon, and he can use the ability of the Face Demon before his death......"

The Brass Drum King acts as a narrator on the side.

One of the backhands of the Bronze Drum King is the Face Demon, as long as the Face Demon sticks to Chen Xi's face, mortals are unstoppable, but the Face Demon in front of him is only a half-finished product, and the threat is not high.

The second back hand is in the second greenhouse, where there is also a big drum, the drum surface is made of copper, tightly closed, I don't know what is in it, but there is a green flame burning underneath.

"This pot raises Gu demons, catches nine hundred and eighty-one local evil ghosts, raises demons in the way of raising Gu, uses soul rituals to identify soul contracts, and then puts a juvenile drum into the drum to refine and raise evil ghost drums."

"The demon drum in this greenhouse is still in the process of being recuperated, and if it is born, it will damage the growth potential, but it does not mean that it cannot be used now. As long as it is born, it can shake the drum to control the Gu Demon, and the Gu Demon has the strength of the Forming Ghost King, and the strength is stronger than me......" The Bronze Drum King didn't say anything when he said this, the implication was that Chen Xi couldn't stop it.

Of course, the Bronze Drum King is also a little uncontrollable.

Because the strength of the evil ghost inside is stronger than it, it originally wanted to wait for its strength to rise before using this ghost soldier, but now that even its own soul is Chen Xi's, it broke off that thought.

The third greenhouse is the place where the copper drum young ghosts are produced, there are several large drums, there are paper, wood, copper, and the sides of various drum bodies give birth to a lot of "small bumps", these "copper bumps" can grow into a drum shape after a period of warm maintenance, that is, drum ghosts.

Chen Xi took a look and returned to Zhou Wenbin's location.

Looking at the faces in the pot and the corpses on the ground, Chen Xi asked the bronze drum king Zhou Wenbin if there was a possibility of survival.

The Bronze Drum King replied yes, as long as Zhou Wenbin's face floated back to his corpse, he could survive by controlling the corpse.

This is equivalent to controlling zombies, and the activity of the corpse is very low, even if it is possessed, it cannot change the fact of the corpse.

The best way is for Zhou Wenbin's face to be printed on the face of a living person, and instead, it is equivalent to a ghost's upper body, but the control is higher than that of a ghost.

In addition, Zhou Wenbin's will was controlled by the Copper Drum King, but with Chen Xi's presence, the Bronze Drum King naturally did not dare to make a mistake, and fully released Zhou Wenbin's will, let him wake up, and did not interfere with him.

After a few seconds, the expression of the face in the pot changed, and he flew out of the soup pot with a whoosh, and glanced at his corpse, his expression was slightly trance-like, and the human face floated down and stuck to the corpse's face.

The skin of the face was close to the corpse, and the gaps in the skin of the face quickly matched, and there was no trace of the cut face.

Zhou Wenbin suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was stiff, he got up and touched his face first, and then looked at Chen Xihe and the Bronze Drum King next to him, and did not show a frightened expression to the Copper Drum King, but showed a very angry and resentful expression.

Then the head of the room thanked Chen Xi gratefully.

The Drum King continued to explain that now that Zhou Wenbin had just been boiled for a while, his sanity had not been affected too much, and he had seen and heard the scene that had just happened in his eyes and ears, so he did not have the doubts of "who am I, where am I, and what kind of ghost have I become".

"How do you feel, sir?" Chen Xi said guiltily.

"Well, it feels weird, I feel like my face can leave my body at any time and pounce on other people's faces, as if the body is not mine, but I can still control my body."

Zhou Wenbin shook his head and said: "Chen Xi, you have done a good job, don't feel guilty, if I say now, I just want to beat the Bronze Drum King fiercely!" ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Wenbin was greatly annoyed, and looked at the Bronze Drum King, with only the desire for revenge in his eyes.

The head of the room came to the bronze drum king and asked him if he could play this copper drum, and Chen Xi said that he could play it casually.

Zhou Wenbin immediately punched and kicked the Bronze Drum King dozens of times, shouting while beating: "Ahhhh ”

The head of the room knew that the Drum King had become a ghost of his teammates, he couldn't kill him, and besides, he didn't have the ability to kill the Drum King, and now he was just punching and kicking to vent his anger.

When Chen Xi heard this, he was speechless.

In short, when Zhou Wenbin was in the soup pot, he had deeply experienced the great pain.

After the pain, he slowly accepted his new identity, after all, he had become a ghost, no longer a simple human.

And Chen Xi thought that the head of the room had become a ghost, and he couldn't help it, and he always wanted to provide some help, such as the ability to anomalize.

Maybe after the head of the room is abnormal, he can turn back into a human.

This was a bold attempt, and after venting his anger in his heart, the head of the room heard Chen Xi's suggestion, and his heart moved, but he agreed without being hot-headed.

After all, there are good and bad things about anomalization, and there is a high probability that friendly creatures are benign mutations, but who can say for sure that such thing as anomaly.

The head of the room pondered in place for a while, and said solemnly: "Let me experience what it's like to be a ghost first, and then make the decision to become abnormal." ”