Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Withered Corpse

The immortal habitat of Shushan seemed to see something, but he didn't tell me in detail.

Blue Feather They were curious, and ran to pick up the broken leg of the bull's head, before it was cut off, it was a human leg, and after it fell, it became very strange, like the claws of some kind of animal, sharp and cold.

I calmed down my ups and downs, looked at it carefully, and muttered in my heart, could it be that the people in the underworld are all transformed by animals?

It's a pity that there is a barrier between the yin and yang worlds, and people in the underworld run to the yang world from time to time, but the people in the yang world step into the underworld, and the end is very bleak.

After reading it, Wang Fatzi said, Boss, this is the Yin Body of the Xia Realm, it is extremely sharp, and it is also very strong, and it is already a powerful Yin weapon without refining.

I asked Wu De to try if he could include it in the Changsheng Collar, and it turned out to be accepted. It seems that when he reached the Juxia Realm, his body had been refined into a treasure weapon, and he had been imprinted with a lot of runes.

It's just that such a powerful body can't stop the old woodcutter's casual wave?

It was getting late, and the people from Kunlun and the Snow Mountain faction parted ways with us here, and met when Shushan discussed the sword. The longevity of Shushan was afraid of being delayed, so he took us to the car and left.

Through the coffee-colored car window, I took one last look at the void when the old woodcutter left, and that scene still echoed in my mind, and I am afraid that it will never be erased in this life.

The car was on the road, in the middle of the night I slept in a daze, I felt that it didn't take long for the car to stop suddenly, I rubbed my sour eyes, and before I opened my mouth to ask the sword, I said unintentionally, Zhang Tong, it seems that there is your old slave in front.

Fauber? When I heard this, I suddenly fell asleep, and hurriedly stood up in my chair and looked ahead through the windshield.

Under the yellowish headlights, next to the rocks on the side of the road, there was a familiar figure, but at this time his waist was even more rickety, and his hair was much whiter, as if he had undergone some great changes, very vicissitudes. At this time, he was staring at the car in front of Shushan, looking for something.

I didn't have a sour feeling in my heart, and hurriedly pulled the car door down, and Jian Yiyi and Wang Fatzi followed.

Fauber. I shouted from afar. Hearing my shout, Fu Bo suddenly came back to his senses from his expectation, greeted him happily, grabbed me and said, "Little master, the old slave is finally waiting for you."

I took Fauber's rough hand, stared at his weathered face and asked, "Where is my wife?" And the people of the corpse clan?

Fu Bo wiped away his old tears, looked at the people in Shushan, and did not answer with some embarrassment.

I knew that he was afraid of exposing the whereabouts of the corpse clan, so he hurriedly said that they were all his own people, you said that.

Young master, the young lady is in the nearby mountains, and I will take you there. That's when Fauber spoke. As soon as I heard that the female stiff was nearby, I turned around and thanked the seniors in Shushan, and asked them to go back first, and we will go to Shushan later.

Jian had no intention of being uneasy, and wanted to follow, but the immortal realm of Shushan didn't say anything, he took the magic weapon obtained from the secret realm and the rest of the disciples to go first. Leave Wang Fatzi, Jian Unintentional, me and Chen Hao, and Wu De.

Fauber led the way, rounding several barren valleys and ascending a somewhat desolate stone mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there were more than 20 coffins scattered horizontally, much less than before, but I didn't see the two huge bronze coffins.

The female stiff sat on the stone on the edge of the cliff, and the chief butler stood quietly aside, as if petrified.

I have never seen her so lonely and helpless, every time I saw her before, she was full of confidence and fighting spirit, but now, she seems to be too tired to speak.

I passed, and she turned back gently and said softly, "You're back!"

Well. I nodded, so sad that I didn't know what to say. forcibly smiled and said, I went to Shiao Mountain to look for you, you weren't there, and when you came down, you met the old woodcutter grandfather.

I was afraid that she would be sad when she knew that I was intercepted and killed by Difu, Qujia and Wudao Mountain, so I didn't mention it, but said, Grandpa the old woodcutter asked me to tell you that he was going to travel far away, and I will talk about it in the future.

When the female stiff heard this, she seemed to have been shocked, her expression was gloomy, and she repeated to herself, "What will happen in the future, will I talk about it in the future, is this really the case?"

She was a little lost, and sat down on the stone again, with her back to me, not wanting me to see her lonely.

Wife, if you say something, I'll help you share it, okay?

The female stiff listened to the faint opening, Tong Tong, don't ask, okay? What is to come, we will talk about in the future!

Hearing her helpless tone, I felt indescribably sad. But I still mentioned God and said, wife, now Shushan, Kunlun and the Snow Mountain faction are willing to form an alliance with us, and there is no need to be afraid of Xianmen in the future.

The female stiff didn't respond, I hurriedly reached out to get the wordless heavenly book, I originally thought about not giving it to her, but now seeing her like this, there is only one thought in my heart, I hope she can be happy when she sees what she wants.

But then the butler came up and put his arm on my shoulder and said, "Let her be quiet." In this attack of the Immortal Gate, all the eight guards of the corpse clan were destroyed, and there were only a few more than 20 people left in the inheritance of the corpse clan, and the future ......

When the big butler said this, he looked up at Haoyue in the sky, took a long breath and said, Corpse Clan, maybe you won't be able to go that far!

When I heard this, I suddenly broke free of her hand, ran over and hugged the woman's waist from behind, and I couldn't hold back my tears, crying and saying, I don't want you to die.

When the female stiff saw me crying, she turned around, held my face, smiled softly, and said softly, don't think about it, you go to rest first, I won't die.

Seeing that I was holding her tightly and not letting go, the woman stiffened and kissed me on the forehead, pushed me away and said, obedient.

Fu Bo came over to help me at this time and said, "Little master, rest first."

The female zombie needs to be quiet now, she wants to think about the future of the corpse clan. Bawei died in battle, and the messy old coffins in front of him really couldn't go far. couldn't even stop Xianmen's attack again.

At this time, Xianmen is silent, and I am afraid that the plan is to strike again. I followed Fu Bo to walk back, and asked about Bai Wushuang on the way, Fu Bo sighed and said, The evil sect master has faced a strong man at the peak of the Immortal Gate, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Chen Hao also became worried when he heard this.

Jian had no intention of seeing everything with Wang Fatzi, and he didn't know how to comfort me. After a long time, Wang Fatzi suddenly asked, Boss, have you ever heard a sentence that it is difficult to live alone, and it is difficult to survive alone. In the current situation of the corpse clan, what is missing is new blood.

I nodded, I hadn't thought about it, but after what happened to Liu Tianyi, who would dare to cultivate the Yang Fu Sutra, even if there were, it would take decades to cultivate, and at that time, the corpse clan would probably cease to exist long ago.

Wang Fatzi continued, there are few people who cultivate the Yang Fu Sutra, but the world is so big, and in those deep mountains and old forests, there is no shortage of old zombies who have cultivated to be powerful. To tell you the truth, there is an old stiff body suppressed in the mountains behind my house, and the cultivation is extremely strong, and the old man in the family has a headache every day for this, and he can't kill it, and he is afraid that one day the town seal will be loosened and the whole family will be harmed. If the corpse royal blood can make him surrender, I will immediately contact my family and ask them to transport the old zombie over.

Wang Fatzi's proposal made my eyes light up, subduing the old zombie in the wild is indeed a way to quickly improve the strength of the corpse clan.

The chief butler has been listening to our chat, and interjected that although the imperial blood is precious, for the young lady, a few hundred drops can be taken out casually.

I stood up violently and said to Wang Fatzi, you should contact your family now, and strive to send Lao Zhuang within three days. There was also a message on the forum, announcing that the corpse clan had acquired a large number of old zombies, and according to the grade, we paid with the magic weapon.

Because the voice of the conversation was a little loud, the female stiff was also attracted to it. After a short period of calming down, her expression was not so gloomy, and she listened to our discussion, or did she ask uncertainly, is this really possible?

Before Fauber could answer, he preemptively said, Miss, let the little master try, stick to the rules, we will only get weaker and weaker, maybe this method is feasible. The only problem is that we don't have that many magic weapons.

The female stiff sighed and said, It's okay to rob jade, it was originally reserved for the strong people in the clan to survive the robbery, heh.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the coffins scattered in the wild grass, and said sadly, as a result, until now, she didn't even dare to go back to Shiao Mountain, so what was the use of keeping it.

The jade robbery is priceless, and it certainly cannot be exchanged. I didn't have time to explain, so I directly asked Wu De to carry out the magic weapons that were scavenged in the blessed land of the ten thousand families, and piled them up into a small mountain, and there were more than 100 other yin weapons, which made them all look at me with wide eyes.

I thought the female stiff had counted this, but she didn't know.

The chief butler woke up the old stiff in the coffin on the spot and armed them all.

Except for the chief butler and the female zombie, the rest of the corpse clan are all jumping corpses, with the same cultivation, and in the case of lack of attack means, they are not the opponents of the monks at all. Now with the genitals, it has changed a lot.

Wang Fatzi took a few photos and uploaded them directly to the forum, and at the same time issued a notice: The corpse clan collects zombies, buys them in large quantities, and exchanges them for magic weapons. The higher the cultivation of Lao Zhu, the more magic weapons he gets, and the higher the grade.

The next day, the forum was fried. But at the same time, there were some suppressed voices, saying that doing so would strengthen the corpse clan, resulting in loud thunder, small raindrops, and no one to sell.

However, Wang Fatzi contacted his family, as if there was a quarrel, and on the third day, a team of people with grimace masks sent a golden coffin.

They didn't say a word or show up the whole time. The female stiff frowned and observed, as if she couldn't see through the other party's origin, and the fat man didn't introduce it, those people put down the coffin and left, and they didn't ask for magic weapons, but just took back what the fat man hung on Wang's body.

The people who sent Wang Fatzi's house away, we all surrounded the golden coffin, and found that the coffin lid was directly welded to death with runes, and the entire golden coffin was covered with nine corpse talismans, and on the front of the coffin, there were seven or eight purple talismans.

Wang Fatzi said with some worry, let me give you a reminder, this thing inside is very tight, in order to suppress it, the family lost a lot of masters, and then my grandfather personally took action, but it still failed to destroy it, and it could only be suppressed. If you're not sure about submission, I'd recommend not opening the coffin.

Judging from this incident, my previous judgment of him was clearly wrong. He has a very high status in his family.

The big housekeeper glanced at the fat man and said confidently, there is no old zombie that the corpse clan can't surrender. As he spoke, he slapped his palm on the coffin, directly slapped the welded coffin lid loose, and was about to break the purple talisman, when a roar suddenly came out of the coffin, and the heavy coffin lid directly collapsed, and the eight purple talismans at the head of the coffin spontaneously combusted instantly.

The female stiff reacted very quickly and escorted us for hundreds of meters as soon as possible.