In the gloomy basement, Tony was already a little weak at this time, and he had not eaten or drunk for more than a day and a night, and now even an ordinary person could hit him by surprise.

Ah Zum didn't have the strength to curse Fang Jin for a long time, and his somewhat chapped lips pursed, he just wanted someone to come and give him a sip of water to drink now.

"Click!"

Just when Ah Zha's fantasy was still there, the basement door suddenly opened.

"Who is it?"

Tony opened his eyes instantly, but the blinding white light forced him to close them.

"Release them all and take them away!"

The bald man looked at the three people in the cage indifferently, and then commanded like the little brother beside him.

"Who are you? What about Fang Jin? Give me water to drink, I want to drink water! ”

Ah Zum climbed up and shouted to the bald head.

But the bald man ignored him, why are these Vietnamese boys locked up here, what do Fang Jin want to do with them The bald man doesn't know at all, he doesn't want to know at all, as the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die, doing things under Fang Jin, although he is a confidant, but he is the one who knows the least.

It is precisely because of this that his position has never wavered, and those who know more than him have either disappeared or been killed.

The three Vietnamese were dragged out of the iron cage by several younger brothers, and then put on their hoods and walked out of the basement.

"Hurry up!"

Outside, the bald man asked the younger brothers to put the three of them into a silver van, and then let them go back, these people were found from the mainland, and tonight someone would tell them to rob a gold store, and if they succeeded, they would go back to the mainland, and if they failed, they would die.

"Go to Nantongpu, where is the boss waiting for us!"

Sitting in the van, the bald man ordered the only remaining little brother from last night, this person was called Sweet Potato, his henchman, who also participated in the battle to besiege Vietnamese Tsai, and was a mute.

"Whew!"

Sweet potato nodded, and then started the car.

Half an hour later, the silver van drove into the territory of Nantongpu, drove inside for a while, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house that looked to have been abandoned for a long time.

As soon as the car stopped, the bald man saw three black-robed people walking out of the house, he hurriedly opened the door and walked down, and then opened the back door of the car containing the three Vietnamese boys.

It wasn't until the black-robed man dragged the three Vietnamese boys out of the car a little stiffly, and then carried them into the dilapidated house, and then the bald man wiped a handful of sweat and returned to the car.

"Whew! The boss doesn't know where to find these people, just standing together makes me feel cold, and I don't feel like I'm human! ”

The bald man lit himself a cigarette and shook his head to banish the idea.

"Drive, let's go back, today big brother, I'll take you to the queen's nightclub, I heard that there are a few new girls!"

"Whew!"

Sweet potato happily responded and hurriedly started the car.

In the dilapidated house, Fang Jin saw that the bald man had already left, so he withdrew his gaze, and then walked quickly towards the dilapidated house.

"Fang Jin, I know it's you, hurry up and roll over to Lao Tzu, I'm getting water for Lao Tzu to drink!"

Ah Zum heard the movement, and shouted to Fang Jin by propping up his body hard.

"It's really dead, Tony, you're a younger brother who is more mature than your eldest brother!"

Fang Jin shook his head, took the compass handed by the walking corpse on the side, and walked towards Ah Zha.

However, hearing Fang Jin's words, Tony didn't seem to hear it, and closed his eyes tightly and didn't say a word.

At this time, the floor where the three people of Viet Nam Tsai were had already been painted by Fang Jin with a huge and complex magic circle, and the runes in the magic circle were carved out by Fang Jin little by little, and there were five or six strange items in the center of the magic circle, most of which were some spiritual weapons, and there were also a few things like rotten wood.

These things all seem to be abrupt, but as soon as you get closer, you will feel a cold sensation coming from above.

Fang Jin stepped forward and tried the magic circle with a compass, and then saw that the pointer on it was not moving, and couldn't help but nodded, this kind of magic circle was the Yin Gathering Array that Fang Jin had researched from the book, but unlike the ordinary Yin Gathering Array, Fang Jin also added part of the formation of the Blood Cultivation Array and the Soul Shaping Array to it.

And this time, in order to increase the power of refining the successful walking corpse, Fang Jin added some of the original sacrificial array formations, this kind of sacrificial array Fang Jin has not seen the complete, but has only seen the description of it in some ancient books, I heard that as long as this kind of magic circle can be drawn, and then find enough sacrifices, then it can communicate the existence in the underworld, and this existence will meet a wish of the person who sacrificed according to the degree of cherishing of the sacrifice.

These remnant formations were found by Fang Jin in those books, the complete sacrificial array had long been lost in the long river of history, he was able to find these because there have always been some cultivators who have been studying these formations tirelessly since ancient times, hoping to reproduce the sacrificial formation one day, but unfortunately they all failed, and the final achievement only left some residual formations.

"I hope it's okay, although these formations are all incomplete, but the book says that there are still some unknown powers in the formations, but there is no way to use these powers in reality."

Fang Jin didn't want these formations to play any role, after all, this corpse refining was just another experiment for him, and it didn't matter if he failed.

Controlling the three walking corpses, he placed the Vietnamese in a corner of the circle, and then slashed the wrists of the three with his fingernails, leaving them in a state of constant blood loss.

Blood flowed from the wrists of the three of them, slowly flowing along the lines on the circle, and a thick bloody aura filled the air.

"Roar!"

The three walking corpses couldn't help but roar when they smelled the blood, but because they were controlled by Fang Jin, there was no such thing as a wild hair.

"Fang Jin, you can't die well, and I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Ah Zum felt that his life was slowly passing, and the original hope of escaping was shattered, and he stared at Fang Jin viciously with a pair of eyes.

And Tony and Ah Hu were the same, although they didn't speak, the hatred was deeper, as if they wanted to tear Fang Jin apart.

"You don't have a chance!"

Fang Jin sneered, I don't know how many innocent people died in their hands, but now they came to curse themselves, which really made him a little ridiculous, as if one executioner wanted to execute another executioner, but the executed one cursed the executioner not to die well.