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The road ahead of Shen Er's fat man began to look like a snake and became distorted. The weeds on both sides began to grow, and in the bright moonlight, from time to time one or two tall and slender plants stood tall in the dwarf and tangled grass.

Shen Er's fat man followed far behind the unsteady plague king's messenger, the dead gray pupil.

He almost held his breath all the way, far behind the former Fifth Master Uncle in front of him and the current Plague King Messenger. It was only when a breeze in front of him blew towards him that he dared to exhale his breath slowly, and then slowly inhale fresh air.

All the envoys of the plague king are using people's breath to find the living. The appearance of the plague king's envoy means that within a hundred miles of its appearance, there will definitely be the existence of the plague king.

If the messenger is crazy outside infecting the living, it means that the plague king has been formed and has begun to plague the world, which means that the people within a hundred miles radius of the plague king will bear the brunt of the plague king.

The Plague King's Emissaries can only appear at night, and like the Plague King, they can only be found in the tomb during the day, in a state of suspended animation. Often some tomb robbers, in the tomb, see those corpses covered with white hair and green hair, in fact, the supreme messenger of the plague king's envoy - dead gray pupils.

They will be awakened by the Yang Qi exhaled by the Tomb Robber, but since the Tomb Robber has just entered the tomb, the Yang Qi exhaled will be canceled by the Yin Qi from the tomb, so the Dead Gray Pupil only wakes up, but cannot move. When the tomb robber spends a little longer in the tomb and exhales more yang energy, at this time, white, red or green hair begins to appear on the body of the dead gray pupil.

At this time, experienced tomb robbers will hold their breath and leave quickly. When there is no yang energy, the hair on the body of the dead gray pupil will automatically retreat, and it will be in a state of suspended animation. If the tomb robbers don't notice it when it starts to grow hairs of various colors, the fate of the tomb robbers can be imagined when the dead gray pupils are completely awakened.

The Dead Grey Pupil is the top level of the Plague King's Emissary, and only those who, while still alive, are infected by the Plague King, can reach the highest level of the Emissary - the Dead Grey Pupil.

If the plague king's envoy is just walking outside and does not take the initiative to infect people, it means that the plague king is still being formed. These messengers who walked outside at night were looking for corpse grievances for the plague king to use to grow his plague qi. Before the formation of the plague king, the envoys will not easily hurt people, because that will attract the attention of their opposite, the people.

After the plague king is formed, with the rapid increase of the plague king's plague, its power will also increase. Before the formation of the plague king, the envoy's anger was relatively weak, and the harm to people was relatively small. Unlike the corpse-tailed bee fly, the messenger relies on the air to capture the breath of the person, so as to feel the presence of the person, and when it captures the breath of the person, it will be like the corpse-tailed bee fly captures the plague, and it cannot be shaken off.

Shen Er's fat man naturally understood the truth of this, which was another big reason why he dared to follow the envoy far away when he couldn't exert his innate pure yang qi.

The messenger in front of him was still walking shoulder high and shoulder bottom, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, sometimes sluggish。。。。。。

The road ahead is becoming more and more twisted.

On both sides of the road, the tall and thin plants that had only sparsely pulled at first became more and more twisted as the road became more and more twisted.

"This road, like a snake, twists so much that it makes people sick to their stomachs." Shen Er's fat man secretly thought, he fixed his eyes and looked at a plant that grew to the side of the road, "It turned out to be sorghum." At this time, how can there still be such a plant as sorghum? It's weird. ”

Suddenly, when he fixed his eyes on the sorghum tree on the side of the road, and then turned his face, there was no trace of dead gray pupils in front of him.

His heart shrank, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Could it be that my whereabouts have been discovered by the Dead Gray Pupil?" He didn't dare to breathe, he stood quietly in place, holding the soul chasing needle in his hand, and he was on guard.

Feng Jiutian saw that in the mirror, the strange figure stood at the head of the coffin, as if admiring a proud sculpture, where the girl in the coffin was looking up and down.

After the leader and everyone left, there was an abnormal change in the huge coffin, which originally looked like the bottom of the coffin that was about to decay, but at this time, there was an extra girl out of thin air, lying straight at the bottom of the coffin and unable to move. Two beautiful big eyes stared at the sky emptyly, like a born blind man who could not see the stars in the dark night.

"Do not be afraid, with me you will receive eternal life." After the mysterious figure on the side of the coffin said this, his hands shook and the dust was raised.

"Sure enough, it's an evil man." Feng Jiutian thought to himself.

The girl at the bottom of the coffin opened her eyes to see what kind of demon wanted to give her hellish eternal life. It's just that even if she opens the corners of her eyes, she can't see the white moonlight—there is only infinite darkness in front of her eyes.

The evil and strange figure lifted the dust in his hand, and a dead gray cold light illuminated the entire coffin. With a flip of his hand, a seed glowing with ghost-green light appeared in his left palm.

He held the dust whisk handle upside down in his right hand and whispered something to the seed. Under the corners of his squirming mouth, the seed, which glowed with a ghostly green light, pulled out a young shoot. This young bud is more tender and turquoise than the top emerald, as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Hibiscus." Feng Jiutian said secretly in his heart.

The evil way, whispering something in his mouth, kept using the handle of the dust in his hand to dot above the seed that had pulled out a young shoot. Between the middle and ring fingers of his right hand, there seemed to be something sandwiched, and only a small spot was exposed, and it was not clear to see.

A black light appeared in the palm of the evil path. The black light began to change after encountering the wind, and then, it made a faint black mist, covering the entire coffin. In that faint black mist, dozens of blue eyes flashed.

Those blue eyes flashed, a light darker than the light mist, in the mist, scurrying up and down, as if trying to drill out of the light mist, and pounced on the body of the girl lying at the bottom of the coffin, unable to move.

The seed in the palm of the left hand of the evil path was wrapped in the black mist, and slowly floated towards the girl at the bottom of the coffin. Those blue eyes in the black fog clinged to the seed that had only drawn a young shoot, and kept wandering, emitting a dark light, shining on the green shoot.

The girl's coat, suddenly, automatically cracked, like dandelions scattered everywhere, floating up from the bottom of the coffin, red and white, floating out of the coffin one after another, spreading above the coffin with the breeze, and then slowly disappearing into the moonlight.

In the early spring night, the weather is still very cold, and there are only two thin close-fitting clothes left on the girl's body, which are inhaled by the cold air at the bottom of the coffin and tightly attached to her body, which can outline her jade body that is purer than the young shoots.

She instinctively shuddered, feeling the coat suddenly disappear from her body, the girl's unique reserve, even in such a cruel coffin, still made her face show anger and shyness.

The round shoulders shook, and it seemed that he wanted to stretch out his hands to protect his chest and ****. It was only a shake of her shoulders that she gave up - she couldn't feel where her hands were. (To be continued.) )