Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Eight Corpses Formation Rises and Opens the Earthquake Gate

"Who are you?"

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Whoop, whoop, whoop!

A series of breathing sounds, as if something was smelling something, these sounds were very familiar, and the frequency was like the other seven zombies that the master had refined.

The master led seven zombies to appear like a corpse chaser, and there were several paper figures beside him. When everyone was not paying attention, a black shadow under Liu Yang's feet returned to the feet of the leading paper man.

Looking at the paper figure again, he raised his head and a pair of emotionless pupils seemed to hide a light of wisdom.

A large piece of paper figurines flew out, and I saw the master in a gray robe appear.

Liu Yang saw that the person finally came, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, and the coward also secretly appeared when he was killing the ghost beast before, and the paper man that Liu Yang put in his pocket had already flown away.

As an intermediate ghost between Liu Yang and the master, the coward told the master all the orders given by Liu Yang.

The other party knows the ghost master, and he must not make a move, the most important thing is that Liu Yang, as one of the parties, cannot have an accident.

From the information I got from the paper man, after the July festival, I had to set off to find the tomb of the emperor, and the sooner the crisis in Linhai City was resolved, the better.

"Master, you're finally here!"

"Hehehe! You can really make a fuss, you provoked the matchmaker before, and you actually offended the Xuanyuan family when you looked for it. ā€

Liu Yang talked with his master, and the conversation between the two seemed very familiar, when everyone was confused. Liu Yang's ghost came out of the bloody corpse, and he exchanged a new cloak from the system, and his attributes were not as good as the shadow cloak, but it was also a good piece of equipment.

Thinking of the shadow cloak, Liu Yang couldn't help but think of the female filth, and didn't know where she was now.

"Blood corpses are attributed, gossip and strange corpses, out of !!"

Roar, roar, roar!

The eight corpses roared in unison, and a powerful corpse qi emerged, diluting the white insect mist around them.

"This kid is my person, Nanshan Bone, you are just a little guy on the sidelines, don't you...... I don't know what these Eight Corpses Technique represents? The master asked, and the face of the Nanshan bone could not see the emotion, a zombie face seemed to have remained unchanged for ten thousand years, and the green flame in his pupils flickered and dimmed, and he seemed to be afraid.

"You madman,...... This thing is forbidden when it comes out, you ...... You actually. ā€

Poof!

Before he could finish his words, he saw a hairy hand pass through his chest, followed by a click of broken bones. The head of the Nanshan bone was taken off by the white murderer under the master, and the master said lightly.

"Crime one, the desire for profit. The second crime is to practice forbidden arts. Crime three, coveting my corpse. ā€

Nanshanbone's head flew, and a faint green flame engulfed his body at once, and he lost his life after a few snorts.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be Mr. Nanshan, but even you can't take this time with you!" Xuanyuan didn't intend to let Liu Yang go, and still said with a gloomy face.

The master didn't care so much, and only after the blood corpse returned to its place did he say, "Who is Mr. Nanshan?" Now the Taoists call me Master, and you can call me the same. ā€

"Do you want to just leave?"

"It's not necessary to keep walking, but my old friend is in there, although he may have fallen."

Ding-woo!

A bell rang, and the orientation of the seven zombies around changed to surround Liu Yang's bloody corpse.

Jingle bells!

The master shook the bell in his hand again, and then shouted in his mouth: "The upper and lower are all earthquakes, the earthquake is thunder, the blood path is broken and standing in all directions with the power of thunder, and the thousand-year-old catastrophe is coming to a new life, the seven trigrams are consistent, and the thunder is virtual and real." ā€

A Nanzhu gradually rose from the mouth of the blood corpse, and a powerful blood qi filled the whole body, and the people around him frowned unconsciously.

It was so heavy in blood, and there was still the smell of blood in the strong blood, and the master glanced at Liu Yang.

The corpse pill of the blood corpse spit out, and the master shook the bell in his hand, and from the bell there was a special halo permeating, and the blood mist began to converge towards the corpse pill of the blood corpse.

Liu Yang suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, the corpse of the bloody corpse in front of him seemed to be ...... It doesn't belong to him anymore.

As the mist gradually thinned, several red-stained bones fell into the mist, and the bodies of the bloody corpses also turned red, and a sticky fishy smell spread.

Liu Yang walked into the master in two steps, attached it to a piece of paper, and asked, "What's the matter?" ā€

"This ...... When that is over, I will tell you everything you want to know. ā€

Master's answer made Liu Yang very dissatisfied, the relationship between the two cannot be stiff at present, there are more and more strange things, he has to know everything he wants to understand.

Hahaha!

A child's whisper, coming from an unknown place in the sky, seemed to be in the ear, and the location could not be determined from far and near.

Not only Liu Yang, but also other people kept looking, and the master seemed to know why this was and didn't feel strange.

Bai Xun slowly stepped forward, saluted his master, and asked, "Master, has this blood been melted?" ā€

Master shook his head.

"Then this is ......"

"The offering of sacrifices will naturally begin, and you will let the living in at will without mastering the method. If that guy had taken you into the bloodshed, none of you would have survived. "Master didn't explain much.

When we walked to the artificial lake, the water in the lake had dried up, and a huge black hole was at the bottom of the lake, so deep that you couldn't see the bottom.

The child's voice came from the black hole, which was equivalent to a bridge between two worlds, and there was no sound in it.

Jingle bells!

Shaking the bell in his hand again, the master said to the eight zombies: "You go back first, and then you won't need it, and Bai Sha will stay." ā€

With a flick of the bell in his hand, he was held by the paper man possessed by the coward, and the zombies slowly gathered over.

When the blood corpse left, a pair of eyes unconsciously glanced at Liu Yang, and in the depths of that pupil, there was a certain emotion hidden. It's a very strange, very familiar feeling, it feels like it's yourself and it's not you.

There is another question in his heart, Liu Yang doesn't know whether to ask it or not, and what to do if it is an illusion.

At this time, the master jumped and had already fallen into the black hole, and in this place where he couldn't see his five fingers, Liu Yang heard a voice say.

"I know you have a lot of questions, and if you want to know, I'll tell you."

The black hole was silent, and there was no sound since that sentence, unlike the previous jump in.

This time it's like jumping into a bottomless abyss, maybe it's just the darkness that paralyzes the feeling, and there is no end in sight.

Hahaha!

The children's voices became louder and louder, and Liu Yang seemed to see a few familiar children in it, as if they were the ones he could often see in his hometown.