The wind is getting stronger and whistling.

More than two hundred zombie warriors from the Flying Corpse Gate spread out and surrounded the entire inn, all of which were eerie and terrifying. This is not an ordinary zombie, but a zombie king who can fly through the air, and each of them has been cultivating for an unknown number of years. Being targeted by these flying corpses, no matter how fast you are, you can't escape.

In the inn, both Xia Qing and Feng Sanniang had a calm face, and only the sneer of Dongshan Leopard echoed in the inn.

"Boy, tell me, what the hell are you?"

Dongshan Leopard looked at Xia Qing curiously, and raised the flying corpse drum tied to his waist, as long as he shook it slightly, the zombie warriors guarding outside could rush in.

Xia Qing was silent for a while and said two words, "Xia Qing." ”

"You...... , Sure enough, the surname is Xia? Hahaha, the deity knows, it is said that King Yan Xia Changkong has two sons, you are the youngest son of King Yan, and it is rumored that the young master of King Xia's mansion who is lawless at a young age?"

"Don't dare, I'm very timid. ”

Xia Qing replied, originally nervous and apprehensive, but after being recognized by Dongshan Leopard, he slowly calmed down and secretly looked at the environment of the inn.

Outside the inn door, there is a large group of zombies that can fly through the air, and it is unlikely that they want to rush out of the door;

So, what about going to the backyard?

Xia Qing's heart moved, compared to the front door, the backyard may be the real way out, but if you want to break through the backyard, you must pass two checkpoints, Feng Shisanniang and Dongshan Leopard just stopped in front of you. There was a faint black shadow moving in the aisle leading to the backyard, Xia Qing took a closer look, it turned out to be the short shopkeeper, perhaps worried that his whereabouts would be discovered by the Dongshan leopard, lying on the ground like a snake writhing slowly forward, clumsy in action.

Can this be concealed from Dongshan Leopard? Xia Qing smiled dumbly, not knowing if the shopkeeper was pretending to be stupid or really stupid. Say he's really stupid, his hands and feet are ridiculously nimble, like a master of swordsmanship, and say that he's pretending, no matter how you look at it, it's stupid, like a child who will never grow up to be only six or seven years old.

In the dark, the shopkeeper suddenly stopped, seemed to sense Xia Qing's gaze, looked up, and grinned at Xia Qing. The face is very dark, so black that you can't see the facial features clearly, only the teeth are white.

Xia Qing was a little surprised, it seemed that what he saw was really an innocent child, and he couldn't feel the slightest hostility in the shopkeeper.

"Where's the little mouse, sneaky get away!"

Dongshan Leopard suddenly snorted coldly, slapped out a palm in the air, and the shopkeeper who was lying on the ground screamed miserably, was far away from the earthquake and flew out, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the black backyard without sound, as if he was slapped to death by Dongshan Leopard with a palm.

Xia Qing frowned, and Feng Thirteen Niang exclaimed, "Derpy, are you alright......?"

Feng Thirteen Niang suddenly moved, and flew towards the backyard. In the past, she yelled at the shopkeeper, and she didn't have a good temper, but in fact, the only thing she cared about was this little fool, and the two had relied on each other for all these years.

"Hehe, Thirteen Niang, where are you going?"

Dongshan Leopard also moved, hehe smiled, and his body quickly appeared in front of Feng Thirteen Niang like a ghost, the five fingers of his right hand were forked, and he grabbed Feng Thirteen Niang's chest with a piercing wind, as if he wanted to dig out the latter's heart directly, attacking quickly, ruthlessly, and viciously.

Xia Qing's pupils constricted, staring at the every move of Dongshan Leopard and Feng Thirteen Niang, imagining how to resolve Dongshan Leopard's blow if he was Feng Thirteen Niang.

"Old fellow, get out of the way!"

Feng Thirteen Niang's red sleeves waved, first her body shook to avoid the flying claws of the Dongshan leopard, and then, the sleeve of her right hand tightened, like a spear stabbed into the heart of the Dongshan leopard, and took advantage of the moment when the latter dodged sideways, and accelerated to the backyard, "Derpy, are you okay, Derpy......"

The muffled beat of the taiko drum suddenly sounded, and a zombie figure blocking the door burst into the air and flew through the air, blocking the aisle leading to the backyard. This guy is extremely burly, like a mountain, one person can block the entire passage tightly, this is a real zombie king! After death, he became a zombie king, and before his death, he was afraid that he was also a fierce master!

"Panlong Zhuang Master?"

Feng Shi Niang suddenly stopped, looked at the zombie king standing in front of her, her face was pale, and she recognized the identity of this zombie king.

Many years ago, there was a manor near Panlong Pass, called Panlong Village. In its heyday, there were almost five or six thousand people in Panlongzhuang, and the owner of the village, Pan Heche, was born with divine power, and could lift a 10,000-pound giant tripod with one hand, known as the Hercules King, and swept the nearby cultivation sects and masters were highly respected. However, on a rainy night more than ten years ago, the entire Panlong Village was bloodied overnight, and Pan Heche, the owner of Panlong Village, disappeared. Some people say that he offended a strong enemy that he could not provoke and had to go out to avoid trouble, some people say that he went on an expedition to Wuzhou and got lost in an ancient ruin, and some people say that he has been killed.

A great master who was once incomparably beautiful, suddenly disappeared like this, and said everything. All kinds of rumors have been heard by Feng Thirteen Niang, however, she never expected that Pan Heche would become a zombie under the command of Dongshan Leopard.

"Dongshan Leopard, did you do the bloody case in Panlongzhuang more than ten years ago?" Feng Shisanniang asked, seeing Pan Heche, the owner of Panlong Village, and finally understood the truth of the matter.

"That's right, it was the deity who did it, and killed them all. If you don't listen to the orders of the deity, of course, you will have to perish. ”

Dongshan Leopard was honest, smiled, and said gloomily: "It's a pity, there are five or six thousand people in the entire manor, and less than ten can be used, wasting time in vain and delaying the formation of the Flying Corpse Legion." There are so many disciples and masters in the manor who claim to be geniuses or ghost talents, in the end, only Pan Heche can really cultivate into a flying corpse, and most of them are waste!"

Dongshan Leopard shook his head, more than ten years have passed, and it still seems to be a pity. It's a pity that it's not that he destroyed such a large manor, but that few people can get into his eyes. Killing five or six thousand people, it seemed to him that he had just stepped on a swarm of ants, without any feeling.

Feng Thirteen Niang's face was solemn, and Xia Qing was also shaken. He has also seen a lot of various demons, but whether it is Wu Dongsheng, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, or the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, they are far less cold-blooded and crazy than the Dongshan Leopard. It seems that not just a corpse can be refined into a flying corpse, in order to create a group of powerful zombie warriors, I don't know how many innocent people died in the hands of the big devil Dongshan Leopard!

Feng Thirteen Niang is weird and gloomy, but the really scary and terrifying thing is the Dongshan leopard!

Xia Qing secretly complained in his heart, just Feng Thirteen Niang was tricky enough, and it was difficult to deal with, plus the big devil of Dongshan Leopard, it was really dangerous tonight.