"I'm grass, aren't I?"

Fu Yang's heart was pounding.

At this time, fools and fools know that there may be a terrible secret in the cold room behind this door!

Get in? Still don't go in. This is a problem.

"Grass! It's all at this time, so I just go in and have a look. I still don't believe that there are any too powerful demons or ghosts in this school hospital? ”

Fu Yang gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the rusty handle.

Crunch...... The door opened!

A rotten, dreary, cold breath came over the face.

"It's so cold! Although this cold room is abandoned, it seems that the temperature inside is still very low? ”

"Fu boy, I think it's better not to meddle, right? Shall we go home? ”

Master Xiong was a little reluctant. As soon as I turned around, I wanted to leave.

Fu Yang's eyes lit up. Flew straight up and kicked it exactly in its chubby ass.

Yes......

A scream.

The round bear master flew directly into the cold room. It also shouted angrily: "Fu Yang, you bastard boy...... Ouch, I've fallen to my death! ”

Fu Yang laughed, raised his feet and walked in.

The morgue cold room is much smaller than expected, and I don't know if it was used to store the corpses of some important dignitaries, or if it was used for other hidden purposes.

After entering, there is a rectangular room of about 30 square meters, scattered with many dilapidated bed frames.

All around are iron shelves against the wall, and there is some feeling of frost condensation on them. All sorts of lines are bare on the walls, giving the impression of a ruined civilization in a science fiction movie.

"This place is as broken as a garbage dump, and there is not a single ghost!"

Fu Yang frowned.

Master Xiong smiled, stretched out his furry little paws and pointed ahead: "Want a ghost?" Go ahead. A comparison with the strong smell of blood! ”

He hurriedly used the evil observation technique to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that the blood in front of him was monstrous, and the yin qi was swirling, obviously there was something great and evil!

Originally, the cold room was divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and there was one room inside.

Call......

Fu Yang took a deep breath and prepared mentally. Took a few steps forward.

Crunch......

He stretched out his hand and pushed open a hidden iron door, and walked in with Master Xiong.

The room inside this one is smaller than the outside, just twenty square meters, and the scene is unobstructed. In the center is a large black wooden coffin!!

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Fu Yang's heart shook suddenly, and his attention was attracted by this big black coffin.

I saw that the coffin was about two meters long and half a meter wide, and there were some strange charms drawn with cinnabar around the coffin - Fu Yang found that he didn't know any of them.

Xiong Ye took a closer look, and then exclaimed: "This is a puppet coffin!" ”

Raising a puppet coffin? What's that?

Fu Yang looked at Master Xiong curiously, waiting for his explanation.

"The Daomen technique is broad and profound, with righteous paths, evil ways, and side doors. This vein of raising puppets belongs to the left side of the door. It is also good and evil, not good and not evil. They are adept at using various external forces to create and train puppets. There are many things about this puppet, there are corpse puppets, demon puppets, and ghost puppets...... Once cultivated, it is extremely powerful. In short, it's complicated. It's a system. ”

I see!

Fu Yang nodded, understanding in his heart.

This so-called puppet cultivation technique is probably somewhat similar to the ghost path that I inherited. It is a genre that is not quite the same as the orthodox Taoism of the three giants of the Daomen. But it's certainly not as domineering and tough as the ghost road......

"Fat cat, what kind of puppet do you think is in this coffin? Is it heresy? ”

Master Xiong poked Fu Yang's calf with his paws and shouted.

"Are you stupid? This is a morgue, what kind of puppet do you think you can raise? It must be a terrible corpse puppet! Raising corpse puppets in a place like a hospital where ordinary people gather is definitely not a good person. If something goes wrong, more people will die. ”

Fu Yang nodded, this is sure to be a demon Dao. In that case, this coffin and the hell inside must be destroyed!

"Alright, open the coffin! Go for it, Pikachu Bear! ”

Fu Yang lifted its round ass and kicked it and asked Master Xiong to open the coffin.

Master Xiong was immediately furious.

jumped up and punched Fu Yang's knee: "Grass!" Are you and I the spirit beast you raised? Let me do whatever I want......"

"Two ten-pound fresh fish ......"

"Deal! I want catfish not carp, grandpa go too! ”

Xiong Ye shouted excitedly and rushed towards the black wooden coffin.

Its claws are very sharp, and it can also swing demonic energy to form claw shadows. At the junction of the four corners of the black wooden coffin, the waving claws of the brush and brush cut ......

Fu Yang saw sawdust flying, and the lid of the sealed black wooden coffin was quickly loosened.

Xiong Ye jumped back with a backflip and landed in front of Fu Yang: "Quick! See if you are fierce or not? Isn't it a hoisting explosion! ”

"Yes, yes, your hanging, exploded!"

This stupid fat cat didn't understand Fu Yang's ridicule at all. actually hugged his little paws horizontally happily: "Hang, it's exploded!" Master, hanging, it's exploded! I'll have fish to eat when I go back. ”

To tell the truth, if it weren't for such a depressing and dangerous place, Fu Yang would probably have laughed and peed on the spot. This is more funny than a fat cat demon......

He retracted his smile and became serious. Approaching the black wooden coffin whose lid had been destroyed by Master Xiong, he took a deep breath and slapped out with both palms at the same time with all his might!

Bang!

A loud bang.

The huge coffin lid was pushed open by Fu Yang with a palm. Although it was not as domineering as flying out, it also fell to the ground at once, revealing the scene inside the coffin.

Master Xiong also jumped onto Fu Yang's shoulder with a swoop and looked inside with him.

I saw that the coffin was actually filled with black soil!

"Huh? Are there no corpses? Just a coffin of weird black soil? ”

Fu Yang felt a little strange, he was ready to see a very terrifying corpse - a corpse puppet to be precise.

Master Xiong pulled Fu Yang's hair with his two paws, maintained a standing posture, and looked at it for a while.

"Grass! This is more than 30 years old. A coffin full of them, so many, it seems that it has been collected for a long time. ”

Grave soil?

Listening to the fat cat's words, Fu Yang frowned.

Of course, he knew the purpose of the grave soil, and the yin qi was extremely heavy, and many yin and evil Dao techniques would be used. And the longer the time, the higher the mana. Thirty years is already a relatively rare sorcery material.

"So the corpse puppet is buried under the dirt of these graves? Right, fatty? ”

"Fat you sister! Is it okay to call Master Xiong? In theory, it should be. It's just weird...... The corpse puppet on the grave requires a large supply of yin and evil qi. A mere morgue is definitely not enough. There was no Yin Gathering Array or anything like that nearby. How do you raise this product? Is it a layman's stupid and coercive? (3rd Update)