Zhou Mingyi took a step back.

But the dragon raised his feet and walked into the house.

Zhou Mingyi was a little embarrassed, so he had to follow.

When he first came in, he was an ordinary farmer.

But now, in addition to the corpses all over the ground, there were many strange portraits on the walls, which seemed to be smoky, yellow, and black at the bottom.

Zhou Mingyi took out a dagger and wanted to see these portraits.

"Don't move!" Long Xiaoxiao obviously didn't look back, but as if he could see Zhou Mingyi's movements, he drank Zhou Mingyi.

Zhou Mingyi's hand paused in mid-air.

Long Xiaoxiao turned around, took out a black and shiny whip and handed it to Zhou Mingyi: "Smoke them." ”

Zhou Mingyi took it, holding the whip, he felt a chill coming, but unlike the cold that had just been trapped in the house, there was a refreshing feeling.

"Huh?" The dragon is dying, Nunu's mouth.

Syllable!

Zhou Mingyi flung it over with a whip.

Then he found that the portraits were unharmed.

That's paper!

"The strength is too small." Long Xiaoxiao disliked.

Zhou Mingyi suppressed the shock in his heart, and used all his strength this time.

"Ah......h

Rao is Zhou Mingyi was also taken aback.

"Look, isn't this a cry of pain? They just wanted to eat you. ”

Zhou Mingyi's heart trembled, and he went down with four whips in a row.

The screams were so sharp that they almost burst their eardrums.

"What, you still want to keep hiding?" Long Yao said coldly, "This whip has been soaked in demon blood for ninety-nine eighty-one days, do you want to be scattered?" ”

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

With the sound of begging for mercy, the bones of the portrait rolled down strange things.

Zhou Mingyi looked at it and gasped.

It turned out to be pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, each of which was about 30 centimeters high.

"I know it's wrong, the immortals spare their lives!" Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, four things, bang kowtow.

"You have harmed so many people here, and you dare to beg for mercy?" Long Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"We didn't hurt anyone." Pen cried and explained, "We didn't kill these people. ”

The paper trembled: "Killing will be punished by God, we don't dare." ”

Mo hid behind the inkstone: "We were trapped here, but no one ever found out. ”

Yantai said timidly: "We don't dare to show our faces, we are not the opponents of these corpse soldiers." ”

Zhou Mingyi only felt that the doors of the new world had been opened.

What kind of world is this, and why is it so different from his cognition.

"You didn't drive these corpses?" The dragon is dying of color.

"No, these corpse soldiers were refined by an old man, but the old man rarely came, and he handed over the magic weapon that drove the corpse soldiers to the master of this house, and this is the first time that the corpse soldier array has been used."

"Old man?"

"Well, that old man came here once a few days ago, but we didn't dare to move for fear of being discovered by him, so we don't know what he looks like, only that he is looking for dragon scales and dragon soul fragments."

Long Xiaoxiao frowned, it was a fragment of the dragon soul again!

"It seems that there are dragon soul fragments here, which is why they made this mass grave. I want to raise corpse soldiers and use death to force out the fragments of the dragon soul. ”

Zhou Mingyi felt that he knew every word, but if it was put together, why couldn't he understand a word?

"Why use dead air?"

Yan Tai said: "Okay, it seems that I want to use death qi to refine the dragon soul fragments, so that the dragon soul fragments are completely blackened." ”