Zhang Luo's heart was in his throat, if this kind of thing was put in the past, he would not feel a trace of fear, but now that he has no martial arts, he has to keep a snack.

Zhang Luo picked up a stick and poked Fang Yuan, but there was no movement, the second time, there was still no movement, and when Zhang Luo wanted to hit it with a stick on the third time, Fang Yuan turned his head and rolled his eyes at Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo was frightened by this, couldn't stand still, and took a few steps back.

There was a sudden sound behind the stone statue, and Zhang Luo looked at it, and it was actually a pangolin staring at him.

The pangolin actually smiled at Zhang Luo, and Zhang Luo immediately picked up the stick in his hand and threw it there, but it didn't hit.

Fang Yuan slowly got up, his rolling eyes were very terrifying.

It seems that nine times out of ten, it is evil.

Zhang Luo and Fang Yuan fought together, unexpectedly, Zhang Luo, who had recovered Sancheng martial arts, was actually not the enemy Fang Yuan, obviously, he had also practiced!

Zhang Luo was kicked to the door of the wing room by Fang Yuan, Zhang Luo covered his chest, ran in, and took his things.

Zhang Luo hid behind the door, as soon as he came in, he could catch him off guard and run out.

Fang Yuan still had a sly smile on his face, and walked towards Zhang Luo unhurriedly.

Bang!

The door was smashed by Fang Yuan and fell aside.

Zhang Luo immediately punched over, causing Fang Luo to take a few steps back, and then he took the opportunity to run to the temple.

"Don't lie to me!" Zhang Luo ran behind the pangolin statue, looking for the thief hole, hoping that it really existed.

Zhang Luo looked around in a hurry, but he didn't find it, but he saw the pangolin again, Zhang Luo took out the crazy thing that had not yet been unsheathed, and aimed at it with a sword.

The pangolin didn't have time to dodge, but relying on its heavy armor, it carried the sword and then retracted into the hole.

"Good guy, it turns out to be here" Next to the hole where the pangolin escaped, Zhang Luo found that there was another hole, but it was so hidden that if it wasn't for this pangolin, he might not be able to find it.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was about to chase after him, he had nothing to restrain him, so he had to go down to this place where the Eight Permanent Servants had fallen.

Fang Yuan saw Zhang Luo go down to the thief cave, and suddenly returned to an ordinary person, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "This is the so-called Zhang family?" It seems that the master is too worried, and he is nothing more than that."

With that, Fang Yuan walked out of the temple and walked towards the main peak of the Nine Tombs Ridge.

Zhang Luo followed the tomb road dug out of the robbery hole, kept climbing, I don't know how long he climbed, and suddenly found a box with eight edges and corners placed in the middle of the tomb, it seems that someone accidentally dropped it.

Zhang Luo picked up the box with his hand, it was quite weighty, and it looked like an old antique.

Zhang Luo took a look at the black box and found that it didn't have any locks.

Zhang Luo didn't dare to linger at all, this place was too weird, and something unbelievable would always happen.

Zhang Luo walked to the entrance of the tomb tunnel, and there were coffins underneath, but one of them was opened, and the coffin lid was thrown aside.

Zhang Luo jumped down and found that there were seven or eight white bones on the ground, and the clothes were almost rotten, which seemed to be the eight permanent servants mentioned in the letter.

Boom.

Something flew past Zhang Luo, and Zhang Luo immediately stood cautiously against the wall.

The tomb instantly cooled down, full of yin qi, which was like poisonous gas to ordinary people, but to Zhang Luo, it was a treasure.

The immersion of this yin qi is restoring the martial arts in Zhang Luo's body.

Forty percent, fifty percent, fifty percent and a half......

Zhang Luo took a deep breath, and his martial arts recovered to fifty and a half.

Although Zhang Luo's martial arts have recovered to fifty and a half, he still doesn't dare to be careless, and the things in this are the existence of the Eight Standing Servants.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew towards Zhang Luo, and Zhang Luo immediately took out the madness, but he still couldn't get out of the sheath.

Bang bang bang.

Zhang Luo was hit by a black shadow and flew over, knocking over four or five coffins.

Zhang Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't imagine that the thing in this was so powerful.

The black shadow suddenly burrowed into the coffin that had been opened, Zhang Luo looked at it with a blank eye, and after a while, a black gas floated out.

Zhang Luo was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"The Formed Yin Soldier?"

Yin soldiers are divided into soul and body, and there is a big difference between the two, the soul-shaped yin soldier is like a ghost, and the body-like yin soldier is comparable to the yin difference.

The black aura fell on the side of the coffin, turning into a soldier in armor, who already had a body of his own.

"I can't imagine that today I can taste the soul that has drunk the blood of the colorful corpse python, it's really a creation."

The Yin soldier laughed, if he ate his soul, he was afraid that he would be able to escape from this ghost place.

If Zhang Luo can pull out the madness, there may be a 1% chance of winning, but he can't pull it out himself.

"What do you want to do" Zhang Luo made a defensive gesture, he couldn't let the ghosts slaughter him.

"What I want to do, you'll find out later, haha."

The Yin soldier turned into a puff of black qi and burrowed into Zhang Luo's body.

"Ahh......h

Zhang Luo screamed in pain.

The Yin soldiers found the three souls and seven spirits in Zhang Luo's body, and was about to swallow it, when he was suddenly restrained by a powerful Yin body soul power.

The Yin Soldier was shocked out, Zhang Luo spat blood from his mouth, and sprayed it on the Yin Soldier.

Zhang Luo suddenly felt light, as if something in his body had been released.

"Lord!"

Zhang Luo suddenly had four more Yin soldiers beside him.

Zhang Luo smiled bitterly, it turns out that a few of you have been in Lao Tzu's body.

The four Yin soldiers who were nourished by the blood of the colorful corpse python had reached their physique.

The Yin soldier who threatened to swallow Zhang Luo's soul just now was arrested.

"Get on your knees!"

The Yin soldiers were not convinced.

One of the Yin soldiers kicked him down, directly kicking him to his knees.

"Your Yin Soul has been bound into the body of the Venerable Lord, you can choose not to obey, and we can also destroy you easily" Yin Bing said.

This Yin soldier couldn't imagine that he originally wanted to swallow Zhang Luo's soul, but his soul grabbed his own yin soul and bound it to his body.

"I obey, and from now on, only the Lord will command."

After listening to this, Zhang Luo gradually understood the ins and outs of the matter, and his feelings were that he drank the blood of the python, and then the Yin soldiers in the ghost seal entered his body to cultivate, sealing his acupoints, causing his martial arts to be completely lost.

Zhang Luo sat cross-legged, since the Yin soldier came out of his body, his martial arts have not only recovered, but also improved a lot.

What makes Zhang Luo even more strange is that his physique seems to be different from before, whenever he is seriously injured, he will recover quickly, and he is unconscious.