Xia Qing lit a torch and found a cave to bury Feng Thirteen Niang.

This underground tomb does not see sunlight all year round, but its remote location is a treasure of feng shui, and you don't have to worry about enemies and tomb robbers after death.

Stupid Xiaoer lay on the grave of Feng Thirteen Niang and cried bitterly, crying heartbreakingly. He is stupid, he doesn't understand the world's human feelings, he doesn't understand many things, but he knows in his heart who is good to him. If you hate one person, you will hate all of him, and whoever you like will like it 100%, and your mind will always stay at the age of four or five.

Xia Qing stood behind Ben Xiaoer, looking at Feng Shi Niang's grave, silent for a long time.

For some people, Feng Shisanniang is a terrible female devil, but for Ben Xiaoer, it is the whole of his life, the hope and reliance of his life;

What about my aunt and Uncle Big Mouth? They are my closest relatives, and who are they on the rivers and lakes?

Xia Qing's heart suddenly moved, and she missed her aunt Yu Qiniang a little.

"Come on a stormy night, get up. ”

Shi Xuanxuan's eyes were also red, sympathizing with Ben Xiaoer's plight, and reaching out to help him up.

"Called...... and call me Derpy. "Stupid Xiaoer is obviously not used to being called by his name.

"Okay, Derpy's name, let's go. Xia Qing smiled and touched the head of the stupid little er.

The group was about to leave, when Ben Xiaoer suddenly called to wait and walked to the side to pick up his kitchen knife. Then, after thinking about it, he picked up the flying corpse drum that Dongshan Leopard threw on the ground and handed it to Xia Qing, "Childe, give it." ”

"Thank you, Derpy, your eyes are still bright. ”

Xia Qing took the flying corpse drum, flipped it over and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting he felt.

The Flying Corpse Drum is not large, but it is well-made, and it is engraved with many runes. A single rune gives people a pure and peaceful feeling, but when combined, it is just the opposite, exuding an eerie and obscure power fluctuation. It shook slightly, making a low drum sound, and the wind was blowing, and it seemed that many lonely ghosts heard the drum and danced.

"Interesting. ”

"This little copper drum is the treasure of the Flying Corpse Gate?"

Xia Qing sensed a mysterious and powerful force in the flying corpse drum, and a large ball of flame suddenly appeared in his palm, urging the heart fire to refine this strange copper drum on the spot. After the death of the Dongshan Leopard, this flying corpse drum became an ownerless thing, and there was no difficulty in refining it. Shaking again, it felt very different, wherever the divine thoughts emanated, the wind suddenly rose, and it seemed to pull up the souls buried in the ground, as if to incarnate the master of the souls, gathering his army of the undead. In the darkness, there was a sound of Suosuo, and several zombie warriors crawled out, some missing arms and legs, and some simply only had their upper bodies left.

"Childe, don't shake it, stop it!"

Shi Xuanxuan screamed, frightened by these zombie warriors, and even felt that Xia Qing was a little eerie, as if she had become another Dongshan leopard.

Xia Qing paused, and several zombie warriors stopped, lying on the ground and not moving, as if they were all dead. When I heard the sound of the drum, it moved, and when the drum sound disappeared, it stopped.

"Interesting. ”

Xia Qing looked at the stupid little two beside him and asked, "Derpy, did you kill these zombie warriors?"

"Well, my aunt called them killed, saying that they were all terrible ghosts. Most of them were killed, their heads cut off, but some were fast enough to burrow into the middle of nowhere. Stupid Xiaoer raised the rusty firewood knife and was about to strike again, "Childe, do you want me to find them all out and kill them completely?"

"No need, just let them guard your aunt's grave and go. ”

Xia Qing shook his head and led everyone towards the stone ladder, returning to the ground along the winding stone ladder one by one. There was a rocky stone next to the exit, Ben Xiaoer walked over and pulled the rocky hard, the ground shook, and the cracked ground slowly closed, trying to cover up the big hole with a diameter of a thousand meters.

Several people stood beside them, looking at the slowly closing ground, and their hearts shook.

Stupid Xiaoer has a limited IQ, and he doesn't know a lot of things, after Feng Shisanniang died, no one knows who built this huge underground tomb, and I don't know what is going on. However, it doesn't matter anymore, there is no need to pursue it, it is already lucky to be able to return to the surface alive.

Recalling the madness of Feng Thirteen Niang and the eerie ferocity of Dongshan Leopard, Xia Qing secretly called it lucky.

The ground shook and began to close at an accelerated pace.

Xia Qing was about to turn around and leave, when a frightened voice suddenly came from under the ancient tomb, "Wait a minute, let me go out, wait a minute......"

Is there anyone else down there?

Xia Qing was surprised, and couldn't imagine who else would be down there. Soon, I saw a familiar figure, which turned out to be Chen Jishan, a great disciple of the Flying Corpse Sect. The guy was covered in blood, and he seemed to be seriously injured when he walked with a limp, but he was not dead, and was crying out and crawling up. The ground closed faster, quickly shrinking to two meters, then one meter, faster and faster.

Seeing that the ground was about to close completely, Chen Jishan's face was full of horror, and he desperately climbed up, begging bitterly, "Wait, save me, wait a minute......

To save, or not to save?

Xia Qing groaned, and suddenly rushed up to flip the switch, and the rumbling ground quickly stopped.

Shi Xuanxuan was surprised, "Childe, this guy is a big devil, a big disciple of the Flying Corpse Sect, why did you save him?"

"Yes, it's good if you don't kill him, how can you save him?" Tuoba Qi couldn't figure it out, and Ben Xiaoer even raised his firewood knife, eager to rush up and kill Chen Jishan with his own hands, and cut off his head with one sword.

"No way, I'm just too honest and kind. Xia Qing blinked.

Shi Xuanxuan still couldn't figure it out, and was about to say something, when Tuoba Qi touched her shoulder, knowing that Xia Qing must have his plans.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Jishan climbed up with his hands and feet, Xia Qing pulled the mechanism back into place, and the ground closed completely with a loud bang. The cold wind blew, the dust was flying, and the mechanism was covered with a layer of sand. It didn't take long for another thick layer of sand on top of it, and by then, no one would have known that there was a huge underground tomb here.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you......"

Chen Jishan sighed in a low voice, he no longer had the majesty he had before, and he trembled when he saw the kitchen knife in the stupid second-hand house. In the underground tomb, he witnessed the death of powerful zombie warriors in the stupid little second-hand, and escaped by pretending to be dead. Now, I finally escaped from the underground tomb, and what I was most afraid of was that Ben Xiaoer rushed up and gave himself a knife.

"Hehe, senior brother, how are you going to thank me?" Xia Qing asked with a smile, looking Chen Jishan up and down, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

Chen Jishan felt bad and didn't know how to answer, "Childe, you ...... How do you want me to thank you?"

"It's very simple, just help me do something. ”

Xia Qing shook the flying corpse drum in his hand and said, "Your master Dongshan Leopard is dead, and now, the Flying Corpse Gate is mine." However, I'm used to being alone and not interested in staying in one place for too long. From now on, I will call me Elder Taishang, I will make you the head of the Flying Corpse Gate, and in the future, I will take good care of the Flying Corpse Gate, tell you to go east, you will not go west, and if you are called to attack the Blood Demon Gate, you will rush to the front, how about it?"

Seeing that Chen Jishan was not dead, Xia Qing suddenly thought of an idea and prepared to secretly control the Flying Corpse Gate. It's not that it's greedy for the power of the Flying Corpse Gate, but it's a trick to deal with the Blood Demon Gate's Blue Blood Ancestor.

"Childe, I'm ......" Chen Jishan was frightened by Xia Qing's words, and sweated profusely.

"Hehe, just kidding, how could it really be possible for you to attack the Blood Demon Gate, impossible. On the contrary, we must inherit the unfulfilled will of Dongshan Leopard, establish a good relationship with the Blood Demon Gate, use all resources and means to strengthen the Flying Corpse Gate, and build the Flying Corpse Gate into the first sect in the world, and turn Zhongzhou into a country of flying corpses. Xia Qing became more and more energetic, looked at Chen Jishan, who was pale, and blinked, "Senior brother, how about it?" If you agree, from now on you will be the new head of my Flying Corpse Gate; How's it going, have you thought it through?"

"Don't, I...... I agree. ”

Chen Jishan was sweating profusely and nodded quickly. At this time, let alone let him be the head of the Flying Corpse Sect, even if he was demoted to an outer disciple, he had to accept it. Originally, I thought that the kitchen knife in the stupid second-hand was terrible, but now I know that the most terrible thing is Xia Qing. Xia Qing trembled as soon as he smiled, not knowing what kind of things would be waiting for him.