The alarm came unusually quickly.

The frequency was so fast that Ye Shaohui's brain couldn't help twitching.

"Wait a minute, there's a situation nearby......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the dull sound of stones grinding against each other in the gladiatorial arenas around the garden.

Everyone looked around and was surprised to find that the gladiatorial arena around the garden had sarcophagi embedded in each step.

It was from those sarcophagi that the sound kept coming out!

Seeing it in his eyes, the master couldn't help but gasp.

This is his most knowledgeable, and he is the most proficient in divination and formations.

The gladiatorial arena in front of you presents a gossip layout, with a total of eight steps.

In each staircase, according to the direction of the eight trigrams, there are eight sarcophagi embedded in it.

Counting down, a total of 8864 sarcophagi!

All sarcophagi are oriented towards the central garden hot springs.

It seems to be a group of ministers worshipping, and it seems to be guarding something.

"Oops! This is not a garden at all, but a burial formation! ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was even more shocked.

At this time, some of the embedded sarcophagus lids have been slowly opened.

A pair of arms with sharp nails and a dry appearance slowly stretched out!

Then a zombie dressed in a Qing Dynasty official uniform sat up from the sarcophagus.

When Ye Shaohui saw this scene, his face changed suddenly.

He suddenly thought of the flying corpse he had encountered at the hydroelectric power station.

It is said that the zombie was washed down along with the flood on the mountain.

Now that I think about it, could it be that the source came from here?!

It's a pity that he can't help but think about it, a few zombies who sat up had already sensed the breath of a living person, and suddenly flew out of the sarcophagus as if they had been beaten with chicken blood!

Sure enough, it's a zombie at the level of a flying corpse, which is terrible!

Ye Shaohui's eyes sank, and he hurriedly pulled out the purple electric sword from Sumeru's mustard seed pocket.

And Ning Wushuang also summoned the Soul Chain.

As for the master, he took out a vermilion brush from his bosom.

This brush looks ordinary, but a powerful energy fluctuation can be vaguely sensed from it.

The master took the lead in writing a big edict with a brush void, and then pushed it out with one palm.

The vermilion edict struck directly at a flying corpse.

There was a bang, and half of the shoulders of the flying corpse were suddenly shattered!

Ye Shaohui knew the physique of the Flying Corpse's copper-headed iron arm, but he never expected that the master only wrote one word, and it would be so powerful.

He couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Uncle Master, what kind of trick are you? How come I've never seen it on Maoshan Ghost Chronicles? ”

The master uncle launched another edict and knocked another flying corpse away, and then he explained:

"This is my self-created Tiangang Edict, no need for the medium of the rune, directly write out the spell with a pen, and then release it."

"I'll go, so powerful!"

Ye Shaohui said in surprise.

"Haha! That's nature, and I don't look at who you and I are! However, I was able to perform this technique so smoothly thanks to the pen in my hand. ”

Master Bo said triumphantly, casually raised the vermilion brush in his hand, and said:

"This is the judge's pen that I took a lot of effort to get from the Cui Jun Mansion in the underworld. It's a real brush that records life and death! ”

Ye Shaohui suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that the Tiangang Edict is so powerful.

It turned out that it was the power of this judge's pen that was blessed.

With the strong support of Master Bo, coupled with the assistance of Ye Shaohui and Ning Wushuang, for a while, the flying corpses that flew in didn't pose much threat to them.

However, the tigers are no match for the wolves.

Not only are these guys of high quality, but they are also in quantity.

As the sarcophagi opened around the arena, the number of flying corpses began to increase.

As soon as these guys appeared, they targeted Ye Shaohui and his party who trespassed into the garden, putting on a powerful attitude of intruder's death.

Seeing this, Jiu'er, who was in the protective cover, lost his face in a hurry.

She didn't care about being entangled with Xiao Xue, and the cold light around her body was prosperous, and she once used the cold qi released by herself to force the red-sleeved fire python cast by Xiao Blood to retreat.

And Xiao Blood is not messing around, seeing that his companions are besieged by zombie groups, he hurriedly flew towards Ye Shaohui and others.

At this time, the three of Ye Shaohui had been "awakened" by the zombie army, and gradually surrounded in the garden.

The tip of the nose smells the faint fragrance released by the love flower, but unfortunately there is no psychological experience.

Ye Shaohui held a sword in one hand and threw a talisman in the other, constantly forcing back waves of menacing flying corpses.

Looking at the master Bo and Ning Wushuang beside him, his face was a little tired.

After all, these zombies in front of them are all flying corpse level, and the slightest mistake will cause wildfires and unimaginable consequences.

At the critical moment, two beautiful figures, one white and one red, fell from the sky.

Two stunning female ghosts, carrying two different breaths of cold and scorching heat, rushed to support.

Jiu'er hesitated slightly, but just propped up a blue protective shield to protect everyone.

And Xiaoxue doesn't have so many scruples.

Her whole body was like a red butterfly interspersed in the zombie swarm, and her hands released flaming sleeves at the same time.

From a distance, it looked like two chains of flames, constantly whipping at the corpses that tried to chase her.

After being attached to the flames, the zombies suddenly burst into monstrous flames.

No matter how they pounced, the flames remained unextinguished until they were burned to ashes.

Jiu'er looked a little shocked in his eyes.

She muttered to herself:

"No wonder that girl can easily melt my Xuan Ice, it turns out that the flame she cast is actually the Red Lotus Karma Fire!"

Ye Shaohui stepped forward and asked her:

"Miss Jiu'er, what is the origin of these zombies?"

"Why are they frantically encircled as soon as we step into the garden?"

Jiu'er sighed and replied truthfully:

"It's no secret, the body of the prince is buried in this garden."

"And these zombies were the most loyal subordinates of the prince before his death."

"Like me, in order to protect the prince, I am willing to bury myself to prevent anyone from disturbing the peace of the prince."

Hearing Jiu'er say this, Ye Shaohui felt that these hideous-looking zombies in front of him were full of loyalty.

In any case, it was he who accidentally broke into the forbidden place and annoyed the guards, and it was not their fault.

"Miss Jiu'er, I can see that you can't bear to want to put these guards to death."

"But after all, they have turned into zombies, and they will not rest on our laurels."

"In that case, we might as well take a step back and let you cast the Ice to freeze these guards."

"How do you think that we will not be in danger and they will not be destroyed?"

Ye Shaohui's proposal resonated with Jiu'er.

There was a flash of gratitude in her pitiful eyes.

She nodded vigorously, then flew out of the shield.

In an instant, the cold light around her body was flourishing, and even Ye Shaohui and the others, who were in the protective cover, could feel a piercing chill.

(End of chapter)