Chapter 241: The Strange Old Man (Second Shift Asking for a Monthly Pass)
At this time, Ye Zhengyang held the Demon Sword in his left hand, and with his right hand, he took out a blue talisman seal from his body, pinched it with one finger, and slapped it on the Demon Sword, and suddenly a blue arc jumped up on the Demon Sword.
"Too high on the stage, the strain is non-stop, the clouds and thunder are roaring, the palm of the seven stars, driving away evil spirits and binding charms, protecting lives and protecting oneself, and being as urgent as a law!"
As Ye Zhengyang's incantation was finished, the blue arc on the Demon Sword quickly became larger.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhengyang pinched the trick with his right hand and lightly pointed at the blue arc, only to see that the blue arc exploded with a "boom".
Countless blue arcs of lightning shot out in all directions, landing on the bodies of those zombies, instantly knocking them all out and clinging to the cave wall.
When I looked at the zombies that were nailed to the wall, a lot of corpse qi leaked out of their bodies, and purple lightning continued to roll on those zombies, and those zombies struggled for a moment before they were silent.
Even the fangs that came out of their mouths and the sharp nails that grew from their fingers shrank back into seven ordinary dried corpses.
Such a powerful zombie, Ye Zhengyang put a big move and solved them all.
And the person who arranged the seven-star coffin of life and death didn't know how much effort it took to put together this coffin array, if he knew that it was destroyed so easily by Ye Zhengyang, it was estimated that he would vomit blood in anger.
However, it is very likely that the evil cultivator who was hiding in the shadows already knew about this matter, but he had not yet appeared.
After the seven-star life and death coffin here, the cave in front is still very long, as if it is bottomless.
Ye Zhengyang walked forward for more than ten minutes, feeling that it was getting colder and colder.
After walking forward for a while, Ye Zhengyang suddenly saw a faint light coming out in front of him, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.
After walking about ten meters, braziers appeared on the stone walls on both sides of the cave in front, one every four or five meters, and the dim light flickered, setting off the cave even more eerie.
Ye Zhengyang cautiously continued to walk forward, probably less than ten meters, and suddenly brightened.
A huge stone chamber suddenly appeared in front of him, and the stone chamber was brightly lit, and Ye Zhengyang had just come to this stone chamber, so he glanced around.
Suddenly, Ye Zhengyang saw a woman standing there naked
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Village.
I saw that the woman's black hair was like a waterfall, her figure was slender, convex and backward, and the devil's figure was undoubtedly revealed.
Its body was shiny and shiny, as if it had been smeared with a layer of oil.
When Ye Zhengyang saw the woman's face, his eyes suddenly shrank.
Ye Zhengyang exclaimed: "This is Liu Li!" ”
Ye Zhengyang was about to step forward to rescue, and suddenly his heart moved, this place was full of yin and gloomy, and there was a very strange smell wafting in the stone room, this smell was a little special, which made Ye Zhengyang feel a little vigilant, there must be a cat greasy.
Ye Zhengyang's eyes swept around the stone room vigilantly, only to see that in the middle of the stone room, there was a cauldron at this moment.
The cauldron was still bubbling with a hint of white gas, and the fire under the stove was blazing and crackling.
The strange smell emanated from the cauldron.
Just when Ye Zhengyang was puzzled, an old man suddenly flashed out from behind the stove, followed by a young man in casual clothes with a somewhat stunned gaze.
The old man didn't seem to notice Ye Zhengyang, but saw that he was carrying an iron bucket in his hand and a big brush in his hand.
The old man walked straight to Liu Li's body, and then used a brush to rub it in the iron bucket, and he didn't know what it was, so he smeared it on Liu Li's body.
The old man carefully smeared it and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Old man, no one has been to this place for more than ten years, how did you find this place?" ”
As soon as the old man spoke, Ye Zhengyang reacted, it turned out that what he smeared on Liu Li's body turned out to be corpse oil, which was made from human corpses.
Smearing corpse oil on the corpse was one of the steps in refining zombies, and what was cooking in that cauldron was not the same thing as the plastic bucket in Zhang Jin's house.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach.
Evil cultivation is worthy of being an evil cultivation, and everything disgusting can be done, Ye Zhengyang had heard of this kind of method before, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today.
Look at the old man again, his hair is messy and scattered on his shoulders, and his back is a little hunched, like a withered tree, skinny, but at this moment he has his back to Shimen, and Ye Zhengyang can't see him clearly
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Looks.
"Old man, you are not small, you are secretly hiding here to practice evil arts."
Ye Zhengyang looked at the old man, stretched out his hand and took out the Demon Sword, and frowned: "I also use corpse oil to refine zombies, I don't know how many lives have been harmed, the master came over today, it is for the heavens, kill you, the demon!" ”
The old man let out a strange laugh, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like the sound of a broken gong.
After a long time, the old man said, "Boy, your tone is not small!" ”
"A yellow-mouthed boy who has not grown all his hair dares to say such a big thing in front of the old man, and he is not afraid of flashing his tongue in the wind."
The old man turned around slowly, put down the iron bucket in his hand, and looked at Ye Zhengyang.
Ye Zhengyang squinted his eyes and saw that this person's face was blue and black, his face was full of wrinkles, and he couldn't see his age clearly, it was estimated that he was at least sixty years old, because he had been dealing with dead ghouls all year round, the yin aura on his body was very strong, which was daunting.
"Old man, did you say anything big, we only knew after the tricks, like you, a demon who cultivates evil arts and harms people's lives, everyone will be punished, and now that you have met me, you are unlucky."
Ye Zhengyang said in a deep voice.
The old man looked at Ye Zhengyang as if he was watching a joke, moved his body slowly, and found a stone to sit down.
Then the old man sighed faintly, and then said: "The old man has been here for more than ten years, and he rarely goes out. ”
The old man said, "If it weren't for the capture of this female doll three days ago, I wouldn't have left. ”
"I didn't expect you to come just back!"
"Over the years, I haven't spoken well to others, and I'm a little lonely, so it's not too late for us to talk first and then do it."
The old man coughed dryly a few times, and continued: "Your kid's body is good, and his cultivation is okay, the old man can feel it, a cultivator like you refining into a zombie must have a very high level, and it's still good to use it to show me!" ”
This old man's refining of zombies has become a quirk, and seeing anyone in his eyes is like looking at a dead corpse.
The old man's words made Ye Zhengyang have goosebumps all over his body, and he felt sick when he thought about the old man smearing corpse oil on his body.
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