Along the underground caverns of the morgue.

Crossing sewers, culverts, dark streams and some cramped passages that have been dug out, if it weren't for the three weirdos who have been leading the way not far and not close ahead, Chen Bufan and the others don't know where they would be lost.

It's an underground labyrinth.

In addition to the underground infrastructure of the city, and the dark passages excavated by Zhou Yong, some of them should be done by maggots.

Because in addition to the gloomy tide in the dull air, there is also a faint smell of corpse grease.

Presumably, the maggots have been walking in this passage for countless years.

More than half an hour passed.

As the demonic aura became stronger and stronger, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Chen Bufan was finally able to stand up straight and catch his breath.

In the underground tunnel snake crawling mouse line that does not see the light of day, it is also thanks to his strength as a senior demon boy, otherwise, he will not be able to hold on for ten minutes at all.

"This, this is hell!"

As soon as he straightened his waist and looked up to see the scene in front of him, Chen Bufan's face turned pale with fright, and he screamed.

In the light of the Sun and Moon Bracelet.

In front of me is an underground mezzanine.

The reason why it is said to be a mezzanine is because in the middle of the two layers of soil, as far as the eye can see, there are many bones.

Squeezing the intertwined bones, mixed with corrupted clothing and shoes, forming a sea of bones, forcibly propping up a shocking mezzanine in the ground.

Tumbling skulls, piles of broken skeletons, and the stench of decay to fermentation fill the air.

Compared with the corpse mountain and sea of blood in Zhou Lang's tomb, it is three points more terrifying.

It's not hell that is better than Infernal Purgatory.

Could it be that it turned back to the bottom of the Jinding community?

Looking at the tragic condition of these corpses and the style of the relics, it should be the joint burial pit that Li Meiyan said.

Chen Bufan secretly pinched a cold sweat, and his whole body was already cold.

"Demon girl, why don't we go back, here are the souls of the victims, and the anger is too heavy, don't trespass........"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Bufan felt like he was being stared at to death by countless pairs of resentful ghost pupils, and a sense of ecstasy that he had never felt before enveloped his body.

It's a real ecstasy.

The three monsters disappeared as soon as they walked into the pile of bones, and the intention of luring themselves to such a ghost place could not be more obvious.

If the dragon spirit still wants to break through, it is not an exaggeration to say that he knocked on the door with his life and sacrificed himself to feed the ghosts.

"There's a demonic leak here, and you can't help it even if you want to go back now."

Long Ling sensed slightly, his face turned ruthless, he grabbed Chen Bufan and threw it into the bone pile.

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Chen Bufan screamed, smashed a hole in the bone pile directly, was wrapped in corpses, his legs trembled, and he almost urinated.

"Dead Demon Girl, are you trying to kill me, Master........ I want to go home.........."

When did Chen Bufan touch such a great terror, grasping the shady bones and sticking to the hideous skeletons, he finally completely collapsed.

"As long as you can't be scared to death, even if you can still be saved, crawl through the ghost gate, and in the future, you will get used to it."

Long Ling kicked behind Chen Bufan in surprise, kicking Chen Bufan like a donkey and crawling forward.

No one is born bold, just like no one is willing to work hard day and night to make money, they are all forced out.

Get used to thrashing, get used to it.

Dead demon girl, one day, I will press you to the ground and rub it hard.

Grandparents, uncles and uncles, parents and fathers, it's not that I mean to offend, it's all the demon girl behind you, if you want revenge, look for her.

I'm a great citizen..........

Chen Bufan's heart was broken, and he crawled in and out between the cracks of the bone pile.

Over time, it feels like that.

The legs are no longer pumped, the waist is not sore, and if you meet a ghost again, you will dare to hug and kiss your mouth.

Half an hour passed, Chen Bufan crawled more and more flexibly, and even his body was a lot hotter, feeling that he could go to a certain point to write a novel, just 'My courage is too steady', or 'The Tribulation of All Courages'.

As soon as he experienced the emotional change and his body was empty, Chen Bufan got out of the pile of bones.

Looking down from the pile of corpses, there is a circular clearing with a diameter of tens of meters, surrounded by bones and bones, like a static vortex.

"Taijitu, is this deliberately done by someone?"

Looking at the open space, the regular black yin and yang lines seemed to be familiar with a certain formation in the Sanqing Dao Sutra, Chen Bufan got off the bone pile and walked towards the center of the clearing.

"It's pretty quick to get used to, but this monster's strength is extraordinary, so it's better for you to stay away."

Feeling that the source of the demonic energy was in the center of the clearing, the dragon spirit giant sword was sideways, and he walked out first.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw a figure sitting on the center of the circle.

A dried corpse, to be exact.

The corpse was naked, with a dark complexion, and hairless.

Due to severe dehydration, the cheekbones of the dried corpse's face protruded, revealing two rows of miserable white teeth, the nostrils that had lost the support of the bridge of the nose turned up to the sky, and the eye sockets were deeply sunken, like skeletons wrapped in human skin.

His palms are folded between his waist and abdomen, and he maintains a posture of being upright and staring at his eyes.

Could it be that he is a master of Buddhism, sitting here, and purifying the soul.

But the monk does not play Tai Chi Bagua, and pays attention to the precepts of the Zen scriptures.

That's the Taoist priest.

"I didn't expect to meet my peers here, let me see what kind of formation he is arranging first."

Seeing the formation, Chen Bufan was very interested.

Playing small without a partner, what he did more was to pick up wooden sticks and stones, and set up the formation to break the formation according to the essentials of the magic circle in the Sanqing Taoist Sutra, even to the point of drawing inferences from one case and deducing it on his own.

It wasn't until he entered Zhou Lang's tomb that he knew that his childhood fun was full of mystical morality, and the real luck was in his heart and in heaven and earth.

Long Ling didn't know the magic array, and when he saw that the layout in front of him was really weird, he didn't rush to attack, but turned his face away and looked at Chen Bufan quietly.

"Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, two instruments go in three directions, yin to heaven, earth and people, yang to the sun, moon and stars, this is the six great arrays."

Seeing that there were six yin and yang lines drawn by the law in the open space, starting from the dry corpse and connecting the surrounding corpse mountains and sea of bones, Chen Bufan touched his beard and shook his head and shook his head.

was often bullied by Long Ling, and finally caught the opportunity to pretend, but he couldn't play well.

"As the so-called creation of ghosts and gods, yin and yang are separated, this array is arranged by the cold mud of the yin corpse, the mud is formed into a formation, and the ground is drawn as a prison, which is intended to take the cold mud as a guide, seize the corpse qi of ten thousand corpses, converge to the eye of the array, hammer and refine the corpse, and it will become a corpse for a long time, therefore, this is also the Dao gate ban method, the art of raising corpses."

Cold mud, in fact, is to use the burned paper money incense ash mixed into the deep water porcelain mud, and then sealed and sunk in the deep pool with a clay pot, and after ten years to take it out, it will become a very yin thing, not to mention that the corpse gas can be absorbed even by open flames, and it can be used as a medium supplemented by a formation, which can lead the corpse gas into the body, and is mostly used by the evil way to drive away the corpse and refine the zombie.

The reason why Chen Bufan wants to say that the cold mud of the yin corpse is purely to exaggerate the atmosphere.

Seeing Long Ling frowning slightly, Chen Bufan smiled proudly, and then said:

"Although the corpse raising technique is a forbidden method, if it is used on oneself, although it can become a zombie body, but because the soul is devoured by ten thousand souls, it can only be a special corpse, and it is impossible to make a corpse."

"Therefore, my companion is a righteous person with the Great Dao, in order to imprison these unjust souls who were drowned by the flood, I am willing to turn into a zombie with my body, and I will never be able to live beyond my life.

At this point, Chen Bufan couldn't help but fold his hands on the dried corpse to show his respect.

"It means that this dried corpse is harmless, and those three weirdos deliberately brought us to get the magic weapon."

Chen Bufan talked for a long time, and only won Long Ling's idiot look.

What did you say before, please enter the urn, and now it will become a treasure boy.

This inference is not appropriate.

"Demon girl, don't think that others are brainless just because you have big breasts, I can swear by the reputation of Sanqingmen for thousands of years, if this dry corpse moves, I will have a hot dance with the dry corpse, if I am right, you will twist a little Latin with me, how about it."

Chen Bufan shook his bangs vigorously, his eyes were high and his mouth was low, he was not at all confident, and he was properly arrogant.

Long Ling was rarely not mad by Chen Bufan's unashamed words, but just nodded lightly and said one word, "Quasi." ”

"Don't forget Little Latin."

Chen Bufan laughed, walked straight to the dried corpse, stared at the tooth-like necklace hanging from the neck of the dried corpse, and said:

"Brother Dry Corpse, give someone a necklace, your hand has the fragrance of fish, you will fulfill me."

However, as soon as the words fell, the dry corpse's blackened and deep-set eye sockets jumped, and a pair of scarlet ghost pupils suddenly opened, and the red glow bloomed, scaring Chen Bufan to take a few steps back and sit on the skeleton.

"This, this is not scientific!"

As if hearing a loud slap, Chen Bufan covered his face with his hands, his eyes full of ghosts.

"It's you."

The dragon spirit snorted coldly, and when the giant sword waved, his body shook, and he rushed straight to the dry corpse to kill.