Deep in the desert of the Western Continent, there are no people, and two vultures occasionally fly over the weathered Gobi.

Suddenly, a single remaining white bone palm in the depths of the yellow sand suddenly stretched out from the ground, and then, a larger shape bulged under the sand, as if a behemoth had awakened.

Xin Zhi had been asleep in the chaos for a long time, she was awakened by a force, and she continued to struggle in the darkness, until she saw the light and struggled to break through the shackles, she used her fleshless hand to support herself and crawl out of the ground, stretching her waist, only to see that under the quicksand around her, she began to crawl out of the twisted corpses with the same stench of decay as her.

Her head was groggy, and her mind was like someone commanding her, urging her to walk in the same direction as the other corpses, and her wrist was subconsciously placed on her waist, just in time to touch a broken sword. Her head hurt and she couldn't remember anything except her own name, Xin Zhi.

Slowly lowered her head, and looked at her appearance, the crimson armor with rust had long since faded and been cut to pieces, and the blackened blood stains were still faintly visible on it, I don't know if it was her own or someone else's. Although the body of the rickety was covered with shabby armor, it only covered half of it, and the other half of the body had already been corroded, and it was terrifying to be exposed to the air. Equally terrifying was the face, which was long since white bones with minced flesh on one side, and only one scarlet eye that was dripping.

It seems that she experienced a brutal war during her lifetime.

Xin Zhi felt that she should have died in battle, but she didn't know why she came back to life, and she still looked like this... Unusual people. But she looked around, although she was only half of her body, she was still alive on all fours, some of the corpses were crawling on the ground without legs, and some of them didn't even have heads, and they were jumping on the ground like headless flies, and it was funny to look at, so it seemed that she was still decent.

She bent down, picked up a pair of discarded rusty handguards from the ground beside her, covered the white bones of her hands, and stretched out her fingers, which was quite appropriate. Just as she was about to stand up, her eyes were dark, and a behemoth crashed into her, "bang", and the two of them rolled around on the ground in a ball, and she felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

She hugged the dark shadow and looked at it, it was a headless buddy who had just climbed up. Everyone is going in one direction, but he is the opposite. Xin Zhigang wanted to call him, but found that he couldn't make a sound. She raised her hand and touched her throat, and sadly found that her throat was broken......

She... Is it self-inflicted?

Sighing silently, he pulled the headless buddy, and the two walked together in the direction of the voice.

"Catch... Catch them ......"

The voice in her head sounded again, and Xin Zhi found that her hand dropped the headless buddy and began to move on her own, skillfully drawing the broken sword on her waist, and also taking an offensive posture. She heard many voices in the distance, and she looked up at the farthest place, which was a white auspicious cloud, and if she looked closely, it was the monks who came from the sky with the sword in the service of different sects.

"Kill these demons!"

Those monks fell from the sky one by one, dressed in white light, their posture was good, their bodies were agile, and their magic power was high, and they were ruthless, and they mercilessly slaughtered the demon corpses to the ground. Seeing her comrades-in-arms being bullied like this, Xin Zhi was a little unhappy, her energy was highly excited, she bowed slightly, moved her hands and feet, and clenched the broken sword in her palm. The hind foot stepped out sharply, and like a blood-red arrow, it shuttled neatly between the monks.

She moved very fast, slashing at the monk beside her, after all, she hadn't moved for so long, and her arm was not very skillful at first, but slowly moving, she was like a flying dragon, and at the same time, she had amazing strength, killing the bloody path in a snow-white, and before the monks could react, she was thrown to the ground.

For a while, the sword light in the desert was everywhere, the clear sky also became black, the white blade was threatening step by step, Xin Zhi retreated one after another, and the broken sword could no longer support it.

Suddenly, a cold sword passed through her lungs, Xin Zhi didn't feel the pain, and raised her head to look at the sword's owner in surprise. It was a young monk dressed in a moon-white robe, with a tall nose, sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely, his face was smooth and fair, sharp and angular, and his dark and deep eyes were cold.

"Senior sister, this demon corpse is too fierce, you guys go quickly!"

She stretched out her hand to snatch the blade, but when she touched the young monk, a spark seemed to explode in her head, and the originally chaotic sea of consciousness seemed to flash a few bright lights.

In that faint light, there was a vague figure.

That seems to be her memory?

Xin Zhi wanted to see what it was, so she pulled the young monk into her arms and pressed her head against his warm forehead.

“？”

There was a faint fragrance on the monk's body, Xin Zhi breathed greedily, she liked it very much, she tightly dragged the person in front of her and did not let go, eager to rub him into her body.

"What do you do? Let go! ”

The young monk thought that Xin Zhi had pulled him over to kill him, but he leaned in, and the two were so far apart that he could smell the stench of decay coming from her. Only half of Xin Zhi's face looked at her fixedly, the corners of her rotten mouth seemed to be pulled up, and she smiled grimly.

His muscles suddenly swelled, his stomach churned, and he vomited directly.

“......”

Xin Zhi wanted to show him kindness, but who knew that the monk vomited directly.

But the inadvertent touch just now made her see a picture that seemed to be a memory, Xin Zhi thought about taking the person back and trying again, leaning on it to see if there was still a picture in her head.

Thinking of this, he struck the monk the wrist and punched him in the abdomen with his backhand. The young monk's cultivation is not low, but he is weak in terms of physique, he didn't open the magic shield when he was first aiding his sister, and he was slammed by Xin Zhi, feeling that his golden pill was about to be broken, and he couldn't bear this force, so he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Brother Shen Fei!" A monk beside her shouted anxiously.

Seeing this, Xin Zhi didn't wait for him to get up, and directly unloaded the person's two shoulders, which made Shen Fei's face pale and covered with cold sweat, and his hands were buckled behind his back, and he actually carried it directly.

Shen Fei was slender, half a cut taller than Xin Zhi, and it was very uncomfortable to be carried on his fleshless shoulder blades, but he couldn't break free, and he couldn't even move, so he had to struggle weakly in anger, "You demon corpse... Put me down! ”

Let people go? How can it be.

She grabbed the hilt of the Shui Yue sword inserted in her body, slowly pulled it out of her lungs, and waved it at the monks beside her, who saw that even Shen Fei, the most powerful among them, was knocked down by this female demon corpse, and they didn't know whether to go up or not at this time.

Senior sister Qinglang didn't think so much, she took out a bundle of fairy ropes from the Qiankun bag, gently held it in her hand and emitted a faint golden light, and said to Xin Zhi, "Demon corpse!" Hurry up and put my senior brother down, or I'm welcome! ”

Seeing that Qinglang was about to rush over, Shen Fei hurriedly stopped him in a loud voice, "Qinglang, leave me alone, run!" He was about to say that this demon was so fierce that they couldn't beat him, Xin Zhi had already carried him to Qinglang's side, she was much taller than Qinglang, stretched out her free hand, and quickly snatched the lock fairy rope.

"You!"

Qinglang's own magic weapon was robbed, she was anxious and angry, there was a hint of peach red hanging on her pink and white skin, which looked so tight, she turned sideways and attacked Xin Zhi but couldn't get half a bit.

"You give me back my brother, and we'll let you go!" Qing Lang threatened while fighting, thought about it and said, "And those demon corpses beside you!" ”

Xin Zhi stopped what she was doing, and thought about it carefully, she had no grievances with these people, as long as Qinglang promised not to hurt herself and the other demon corpses, it was okay to let them go.

Just as he was about to nod, suddenly the voice in his head came up again, and for a while, his consciousness, which had been slightly awake, became cloudy again.

"Back... Demon... Palace ......"

Shen Fei swore that he saw the demon corpse and nodded.

Could this female demon corpse still be sane? This is unheard of.

Just as he was out of his mind, he suddenly felt a powerful consciousness pressing over him, suffocating. This demonic aura is surging and wanton and domineering, and it must be a demon cultivator above the demon infancy.

Fortunately, this domineering demonic qi did not linger for too long, and when it was relieved, he saw the female demon corpse standing still again, as if it was being controlled.

Could it be that the demon cultivator must be controlling these demon corpses?

"Aunt... Girl?" Shen Fei asked tentatively.

Hearing the voice, she glanced sideways at Shen Fei, half of her fleshless face made Shen Fei feel a stomach and intestines churning again.

Seeing that the demon corpse had not moved for a long time, Qinglang also felt that something was wrong, so he asked vigilantly and carefully, "What do you say?" To put it or not to put it? ”

As he was talking, he saw Xin Zhi move, raised his hands and threw Shen Fei to the ground, and smashed it with a "bang", Qing Lang didn't shout "Senior Brother" yet, the lock fairy rope had been forcibly snatched over, and the other hand also tied her and Shen Fei rope firmly together, unable to move.

This set of actions was actually completed in the blink of an eye, and Qinglang didn't even react.

Then, Xin Zhi took the Qiankun bag from her waist and rummaged for something inside, seeing this, Qinglang shouted in displeasure, "What are you doing?" That's my bag! ”

"Let go of Senior Sister!"

Beside him, the two fellow monks Lang Yue and Shuo Feng, seeing that the senior brother and sister were all caught, where did they calm down, and immediately pulled out their cold swords and stabbed at her.

Xin Zhi searched in the Qiankun bag for a long time and took out a few ordinary ropes from it, and when she looked up and saw that the two of them were just sent to the door, she wrapped her four fingers around the sword body, pulled the person to her side together, and tied it firmly with the rope.

Where would the four of them have thought that they would be caught by an inconspicuous demon corpse, and Shen Fei regretted being so impulsive and failing to protect his junior brothers and sisters.

In this way, Xin Zhi dragged the four monks all the way towards the Demon Palace, although the demon corpses lost a lot at the beginning, they relied on the support of a steady stream of demonic energy, they were tireless, and they became more and more brave the more they fought. In a few moments, almost everyone dragged a monk by hand, towards the same place.

Halfway through, she also ran into a headless buddy, this buddy had no head, and it was still a little difficult for him to catch someone, Xin Zhi divided the two of him.

The headless buddy learned to use his magic sense to feel the objects around him, and the demonic energy emitted by Xin Zhi was blue-pink, hot and warm, and comfortable to lean on, while the monk's was pure ice blue, which he didn't like at all. Knowing that Xin Zhi had captured four monks, he shook his body to congratulate him, and took the initiative to carry the two back together.

Seeing the communication between these two demon corpses, Shen Fei felt that he had really hit a ghost today, yes, he really hit a female ghost.

He, a monk in the Jindan period, came with a team to help his disciples fight, but he was not saved, but was unloaded by the female demon corpse, and he couldn't get up when he was beaten on the ground. Now it's okay, forget if he is arrested, he will be tied up with the little junior sister and the two junior brothers, and I don't know where he will go next.

But thinking of the unexpected movement of this female demon corpse just now, it is really strange. Thinking that I couldn't run away for the time being, I had to calm down and observe again.

The two demon corpses carried the four people and slowly walked towards the Demon Palace, Qinglang cried for a while and fainted, the two junior brothers also gave up struggling, and Shen Fei hung upside down on Xin Zhi's fleshless shoulders and was dizzy and uncomfortable. I was depressed in my heart, how could this female demon corpse have so much strength?