The mausoleum keeper of the Yang Bai family is also a man, knowing that he is about to be devoured by the corpse poison of this bloody corpse, he would rather die himself than let himself become that kind of monster that is neither human nor ghost, he pounced on the strain, burning himself and turning into a cloud of black charcoal. The monster was still a step too late, and after seeing the strain turn into black charcoal, it looked up and let out a long roar, the sound came from the imperial tomb, and the terrifying roar could be heard within a radius of ten miles, and the monster frantically grabbed the corpse of the tomb keeper of the Poplar family who had been charred with its ghost claws and pushed it hard, and the corpse rolled to the ground along with the golden coffin, and the bloody corpse grabbed his corpse to death, and the sticky corpse blood stuck to the corpse and kept making a "bang" sound, It was directly melted away by this powerful corrosiveness, and it kept billowing white smoke outward.

But it was a long howl from the drought that reached Zhang Chen's ears, and the guy suddenly seemed to remember something, and sat up straight from the sofa as soon as he leaned over, his eyes staring blankly ahead, thoughtful.

Zhang Chen's move frightened Wei Yang, who was sitting next to him, he stretched out his palm and shook it in front of Zhang Chen's eyes, Zhang Chen's eyes didn't blink, he directly took Wei Yang's hand away.

What the hell is wrong with this guy? Zhang Long also came out of the room when he heard the movement, looked at Zhang Chen's expression, Zhang Chen saw Zhang Long coming out of it, and turned his head to him and shouted, "Dad!" This shout made Zhang Long feel a little at a loss, after all, this guy has been babbling all day long like a giant baby who will never grow up.

That Zhang Chen's eyebrows suddenly had a dazzling light, the light began to spread to the entire cheek, his entire pupils turned blood-red, his hair swayed wantonly in the wind blowing from the front door, and gradually, all the black hair on the top of Zhang Chen's head turned into a shiny silver-white, and his facial contour looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

After some changes, Zhang Chen's pupils returned to black, but his hair was still silvery-white, he suddenly stood up from the sofa, and there was more maturity and certainty in his eyes, "It's time to come!" ”

This guy actually said a complete sentence, oh my God! It's incredible, could it be that this willow boy has awakened now?

Li Mu and Wu Jun, who got the news, also rushed over, and they also looked at the willow boy in front of them, feeling that in addition to the fact that his hair had turned silver-white, it seemed that he could see from his eyes that he had a more mature feeling than before.

Everyone hadn't had any normal communication with Zhang Chen before, so when this guy suddenly became a thoughtful and soulful individual, they didn't know how to speak, and the scene became a little embarrassing.

"What's that...... Wu Jun, how are we going to say the first thing to him? Li Mu originally wanted to open his mouth and take the lead in saying the first sentence to Zhang Chen to break the deadlock, but after the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them directly, turned his head and said an inconsequential word to Wu Jun.

"Why are you talking and taking me on the hook?" Wu Jun responded to Li Mu in a low voice, as if he was a little unhappy.

Zhang Long looked at Li Mu and Wu Jun who were so embarrassed that they couldn't talk to each other, and they also came over to play a round game, "What, son, you can finally speak now?" ”

Zhang Long's opening scene suddenly became more funny and embarrassing, he himself was only nineteen years old, Zhang Chen was already fifteen or sixteen years old at this time, his opening almost didn't make Li Mu and Wu Jun laugh, Li Mu and Wu Jun couldn't help but laugh, damn, why did he suddenly call out a "son"?

Zhang Chen turned his head to look at the three big men in front of him and sneered, "I said a few uncles, and dad, what, let's call me by my name in the future!" ”

In the end, it was Zhang Chen's opening that resolved the embarrassment in front of him, since the embarrassment was resolved, the scene eased a lot in an instant, Zhang Long, Zhang Chen, Wei Yang, Wu Jun and Li Mu sat down around the sofa, and several people began to discuss the matter of solving the drought, that guy should be very cunning now, since the merger with the blood demon, the mana of this product and other aspects have improved a lot, and if the blood demon did not appear, this guy should eventually take the initiative to come to them, but since the blood demon has merged with it, Most of his mind was controlled by the Blood Demon, so the first task now was to find the Dryfish that had turned into a bloody corpse.

Secondly, after that guy merged with the blood demon, his mana instantly increased by several grades, if he rashly attacked him like this, as Zhang Long's side, he would definitely be on the side of the loss, and there was almost no chance of winning, so if he wanted to attack this bloody corpse drought, he had to go up the mountain to find Hou Qing, and combined with Hou Qing's strength, he should barely be able to compete with this guy.

Several people have discussed and decided to set off the next day, the longer the time drags on, the greater the harm that guy will bring to the world, and the action is urgent!

At dawn the next day, everyone traveled lightly and began to set off, Wei Yang fiddled with the compass, making sure that the guy had returned to the imperial tomb of Yuanbao Mountain, and Houqing should also be there, in the current situation, the strength of that guy should be above Houqing, if he returned to the imperial tomb, once he touched the strain of the corpse king (a few people did not know that the strain was destroyed by the poplar family), the red land was thousands of miles, the consequences were unimaginable, everyone accelerated their pace and walked towards the imperial tomb of Yuanbao Mountain.

The dawn of Yuanbao Mountain looks more strange than ever, I don't know if it's because of the cold winter or what, the first quarter moon that is about to set on the mountain shoots down the white moonlight, and the shadows of the trees fall on the ground through the layers of trees, adding a bit of chill to the mountain. The wind on the mountain is still a little strong, although there is no snow, but the wind is unusually cold, like thousands of daggers straight into the chests of several people, Zhang Long and they tightened the collar of their coats, this cold feeling is about to freeze them to death, the whole mountain forest is diffused with a very strong smell of blood, the smell is a little disgusting, the whole Yuanbao Mountain is lifeless, there is no life at all, there is a smell of death everywhere.

"Now Yuanbao Mountain has become a dead mountain, and after walking for a long time, I can't even see an old wow!" Wei Yang spat to the side and scolded and said, several people continued to walk in the direction of the Emperor's Tomb, and when they arrived at the entrance of the Emperor's Tomb, a strong blood foam was already in a semi-dry state, and the entrance of the cave emitted a stronger smell of blood, Zhang Long and his party all took a deep breath when they saw this situation.