In the entire Ten Thousand Demon Pit, there is only one Old Ancestor, and that is the Ancestor of the Corpse who was born three years ago.

When the ancestor of the corpse was born, it was the time when the Zhang family of Taihang Mountain was worshiped by a hundred ghosts. Later, the top exorcists in the country gathered in Lop Nur, but only a few people came out alive.

The rest of the exorcists, such as Colonel Di Ming, the first on the list of murderers, the five masters of the Zhang family, the seven elders of the world, and the heads of various factions, are all trapped in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit.

The Ancestor of the Corpse was unable to leave the Ten Thousand Demons Pit in the end, but top masters such as Colonel Di Ming were also trapped for three years. It wasn't until later that Zhang Wuren, He Zhonghua and Yu Buren gambled against the Ten Thousand Demon Pit evil spirits for ten games before they could be regarded as saving them.

I also participated in those ten gambling fights. Because of this, he inexplicably cleaned up the corpse and was silent. So much so that the ancestor of the corpse traveled thousands of miles across the Pacific Ocean to chase and kill in North America.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ancestor of the Corpse had weakened his ability to control it across the globe, I am afraid that the Paranormal Research and Defense Agency would have to be torn apart by the corpse he borrowed.

Ever since, I've had an inexplicable fear of the Ancestor of the Corpse.

Now the Ancestor of the Corpse has sent someone to see me, which immediately makes my heart sink, this is the territory of the Ancestor of the Corpse, if this guy wants to clean me up, I'm afraid Deng Bochuan and the others won't be able to stop it.

I glanced at Deng Bochuan and found that Deng Bochuan also showed surprise on his face and motioned for me not to move.

I saw him say loudly: "My friend is coming from afar, please come here!" ”

The team of blows and blows got closer and closer, and soon reached the side of the haunted house of the forbidden soul. The leader is a very pale zombie, dressed in a cloak and wrapped around a hemp rope. He held a tattered flag in his hand, the flag was black, and the mottled blood stains on it could be faintly seen.

Behind the white-faced zombie is a band, some holding suona, some carrying small drums, playing and singing, everything is complete. Later, it is a sedan chair made of white bones, which is said to be a sedan chair, but it is actually just a chair with two thick leg bones, which should be polished from the leg bones of the giant of Longbo Kingdom.

Four tall skeletons carried the sedan chair steadily, with a steady figure and awe-inspiring momentum.

The leading white-faced zombie was polite, smiled at me, and said, "Mr. Zhang Wuxin, please!" ”

The skeleton carrying the sedan chair suddenly tilted the sedan chair and half-knelt on the ground, while the white-faced zombie made a gesture of please, asking me to go up.

I don't understand what this group of guys meant, where do they dare to get on the sedan car easily? At that moment, I smiled and said: "The ancestor is polite, but the road of no return has not yet been completed, so let's still follow the rules." ”

The white-faced zombie smiled: "The ancestor commanded, the rules are set by people, and of course they can be abolished." ”

I glanced at Deng Bochuan, meaning to ask for his opinion. But I heard Deng Bochuan whisper: "People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads." If the Ancestor of the Corpse wants to see you, you can't refuse. ”

After he finished saying this, he suddenly said loudly: "Those who do not return to the road of no return should be protected by protectors." Since the Ancestor of the Corpse wants to see him, our protectors must be on the right side! ”

The white-faced zombie smiled slightly: "This is Director Deng Bochuan, right?" The ancestor commanded, everyone is a guest from afar, and we must treat each other with courtesy. If you want to escort Mr. Zhang Wuxin, naturally there is no problem. ”

Deng Bochuan glanced at me and said in a low voice, "Go!" Go and see what medicine he sells in his gourd! ”

I'm a little unhappy, the corpse is silent and dies in my hands, so the ancestor of the corpse also deliberately borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul and chase me to the sky and the earth. Now that I take the initiative to see him, I am inevitably a little frightened.

But I can't help myself in this situation, if I don't agree, I'm afraid the other party will have to use force.

These zombies who blow suona and beat small drums look wooden, but they are fat and strong, and the evil spirit is awe-inspiring.

I thought about it for a while, and decided to listen to Deng Bochuan and follow the white-faced zombie over to take a look.

You must know that I am still standing behind Mr. Chonghua, and the reason why I can go to the point of no return this time is also a bet between Mr. Chonghua and the ancestor of the corpse. If he wants to kill me inexplicably, I'm afraid that Mr. Chonghua won't be able to pass that level.

What's more, if I was really a natural son, I think the ancestor of the corpse also knew me. It's an old friend who dealt with thousands of years ago, so he shouldn't be so ruthless, right?

Since I made a decision, my heart calmed down, and I walked over at the moment, sat on the white bone sedan chair, touched it twice, and said with a smile: "The sedan chair is not bad, but the bones are too hard." ”

The white-faced zombie smiled slightly: "It's our negligence, next time we put a layer of human skin on Mr., and it will be very comfortable to sit up." ”

I was choked and rolled my eyes. The guy doesn't know if he did it on purpose or if he really wanted to do it.

When the four tall skeletons saw me sit up, they lifted the sedan chair and strode back the way they came. The zombies who were playing and singing were holding their instruments and playing, and they were tinkling for a while.

Deng Bochuan and the other five people followed the sedan chair step by step, and when they looked at the tall sedan chair driver, they always aimed at their ribs, spine and other key parts.

As long as the other party is slightly wrong, the five of them can destroy the palanquin in the shortest time, and then catch the white-faced zombie.

The four palanquin drivers didn't care, held their heads high, and strode forward. Amid the sound of blowing and beating, the procession soon saw a ruined wall through the yellow sand.

This ruined city wall is the city wall of Yudu.

I heard Yu Buren say that the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit is actually the ruins of Yudu. At the beginning, the ancestor of the corpse was locked in the demon refining tower, guarded by several purple-clothed great priests.

It's just that time has passed, and the purple-clothed great priest has long disappeared into the long river of history, but the first corpse in the world has come out of the demon refining tower.

As long as you pass this section of the wall, you will enter the core area of the Ancestor of the Corpse.

I looked up at the ruined city wall, and found that the city wall was densely packed with ghost soldiers and corpses, and some evil spirits were also shuttling back and forth on the city, busy and busy.

This makes me feel a little hairy when I see it, this time I entered the city, I really entered the Longtan Tiger's Den, and it was difficult to get out alive.

The white-faced zombie seemed to have a very high status in Yudu City, and when the ghost soldiers guarding the city saw him from afar, they immediately lay on the ground motionless, and only dared to get up after the team of blowing, playing, and singing entered the city and continued their duty to defend the city.

I stared at the white-faced zombie curiously, this guy can't be the bastard son of the ancestor of the corpse, right?

The white-faced zombies took us all the way to swagger, and the zombies and spirits we saw along the way were either quick to make way for us or prostrate on the ground.

Among them, there are some of them who have become the most yin and evil of the climate, or the likes of ghosts and ghosts.

This made me secretly frightened, for a long time, we didn't have a deep understanding of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, only that there were evil things everywhere and there were many masters.

Now it seems that just these streets are wandering in the darkest shade and evil, and ghosts and ghosts and the like, can harm one party and cause chaos.

And these existences, the status of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit does not seem to be very high, otherwise how could they kneel to the white-faced zombies?

I was worried in my heart, and I said that the ancestor of the corpse had been plotting for a long time, and wanted to start the battle of life and death again. Now it seems that the rumors are not unfounded. Otherwise, what would he do with so many masters?

The team made their way and soon came to the side of a hexagonal building. The four palanquin bearers bent down to lower the palanquin, and I stepped out and stood firmly on the ground.

Looking up, I found that the hexagonal building should be a tall tower, and on the six cornices of the tower, silver bells were hung respectively.

The white-faced zombie smiled: "Mr. Zhang Wuxin, the old ancestor is waiting for you inside." ”

I pointed to Deng Bochuan and the others and said, "What about them? ”

The white-faced zombie said, "You can also go in together." But the ancestors like to be quiet, don't mess around! ”

I nodded, then glanced at Deng Bochuan and the others, signaling them to be careful. Deng Bochuan understood, and quietly put his hand on the saber.

One step later, I had already arrived at the hexagonal building, and when I looked up, I realized that there was a lot of space inside, which looked like a building layer by layer, but in fact, it was hollow inside, and there were potholes around it, as if it had been shoveled through a layer.

I noticed that there were some remnants of ghost writing that had been shoveled.

At this time, I suddenly realized that this hexagonal building is probably the so-called Demon Refining Tower.

The ancestor of the corpse was trapped here for thousands of years, and after he got out of trouble, he let his little ghosts eradicate these coherent ghost texts.

As long as the ghost text is destroyed, this demon refining tower will have little effect on him. Probably in order to take revenge on Emperor Shun, he simply transformed the Demon Refining Tower into his lair.

First, the Demon Refining Tower is indeed a solid building, and it is not easy for Ah to collapse. On the other hand, he can be regarded as having a bad breath in his heart.

We took a few steps forward, and we saw a row of zombies and spirits sitting around us.

Some of these zombie spirits glared at me, while others stuck out their tongues, as if they wanted to taste me. It's just that because of the rules, no one can get up.

I still want to see it again, but I don't want the white-faced zombie to suddenly say loudly: "Ancestor! Zhang Wuxin has already brought! ”

As soon as Zhang Wuxin's three words came out, the onlookers became agitated.

It may be that the rules in the hexagonal tower are very strict, so even if everyone is surprised, few people move around.

Only a heavy and hoarse voice came from the top of the hexagonal tower: "It's a guest from afar, Zhang Wuxin, can you come up and talk about it?" ”

When I saw that the Ancestor of the Corpse spoke so politely, my heart was a little calmer. At the moment, he laughed loudly: "The ancestor of the corpse invites, then it is naturally better to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

After finishing speaking, I glanced at Deng Bochuan and motioned for him to follow. Unexpectedly, at this time, the white-faced zombie stopped Deng Bochuan and the others, and said with a smile: "Distinguished guests, the ancestor of the corpse wants to see Zhang Wuxin, please rest here." ”

Deng Bochuan glanced him up and down, and sneered: "I want to ensure his safety!" ”

The white-faced zombie smiled: "Mr. Deng Bochuan, to put it mildly, if we want to do something to Mr. Zhang Wuxin, even if you are present, I am afraid it will not have any effect!" He should be damned or damned! ”