Chapter 120: Flying Zombie
Huang Meisheng went all the way deep into the underground palace, stopped in front of a coffin, and frowned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The yin qi here was much richer than other places, and he clearly sensed the yin qi and power in those coffins.
"I really didn't expect that there are so many zombies here in addition to the white-haired zombies, it seems that the Heavenly Master Hall has been lying, if the corpse king is still there, it will be troublesome."
As he spoke, the coffin lids opened, and black shadows crawled out of them, all of which were black-haired corpses that had turned into zombies, the so-called black-haired zombies.
The black-haired zombie is the most garbage existence among the zombies, but it is far from being comparable to the little ghosts and demons, and the zombies have human bodies, and it is very difficult to become a zombie, so the path of zombies is generally relatively high.
But these black zombies are not worth mentioning to Huang Meisheng, what he is worried about is not the black zombies, but the corpse king.
These black zombies went crazy when they smelled the breath of the living, and the tide came like a tide, in this regard, Huang Meisheng just sneered and pointed out.
A golden light scurried around, and the golden light penetrated all the black zombies' heads, and more importantly, where the golden light passed, the black zombies' bodies were burning with raging fire.
Countless black zombies turned into fire men here, and they fell to the ground one after another, motionless.
The flame was not an ordinary flame, but a samadhi true fire, which burned extremely fast, and in an instant, such a large area of black zombie turned into black ash and scattered all over the ground.
Bo Bo Bo, with a series of muffled sounds, clusters of green flames actually rose in this space, ghost fires.
A shadow slowly walked out from the front, it was a person, Huang Meisheng couldn't help but take a step back, could it be that there was someone else hiding in the underground palace besides them?
No, he shook his head again, this person has no breath of a living person on his body at all, it is a dead person, a zombie.
Huang Meisheng couldn't help but be shocked, he also knew a thing or two about zombies, zombies who reached the zombie could fade the white hair on their bodies and become unmistakably like a living person, but they didn't have the breath of a living person.
The guy in front of him, except for his pale face, is no different from a living person, he is a flying zombie.
"A finger to the sky, the Huang family." Fei Stiff was very knowledgeable and saw the spell that Huang Meisheng had performed just now.
"Fei Stiff, it seems that the people of the Heavenly Master Hall are really lying." Huang Meisheng clenched his fists, Fei Zombie has a hundred years of Taoism, but the Fei Zombie who can master the ghost fire is the king of Fei Zombie, and he is also the right-hand man of the Corpse King.
Huang Meisheng knew that the flying stiffness in front of him was probably five or six hundred years old.
"Your Huang family has broken the rules." Fei Jian squeezed his palms and said, "A hundred years ago, your ancestors of the Huang family made an agreement with us. ”
"I know, but it's not like we're breaking the agreement." Huang Meisheng touched his chin and said, "Your corpse king didn't take a good look at his subordinates, a white-haired zombie ran out and killed two people." ”
The flying zombie frowned, the corpse king has been sleeping, and the zombies in the entire dungeon are also sleeping, if no one comes to disturb him, how can he run out for no reason.
"The door of the dungeon, only you Hu and Huang can open it, there is no ghost eye, how can the zombies in the dungeon run out, I just heard the movement and woke up from my slumber."
Huang Meisheng rubbed his chin and didn't say a word, if you really count it, it's really not that these zombies don't keep their promises, but that the Hu and Huang families didn't take a good look at the ghost eyes and let the people from the Heavenly Master Hall come in.
It seems that the people of the Heavenly Master Hall have not gone much deeper, and they have been killed a lot, so they have not disturbed masters like Fei Zombie and the Corpse King, otherwise none of them will be able to come out.
"Since the agreement is broken, let's come and meet the Corpse King, I think the Corpse King will definitely make a decision, whether you live or die depends on your luck." A smile appeared on Fei Zhuang's pale face.
Huang Meisheng took a deep breath, the matter has come to this point, he has no way, if he erases this flying zombie, he will inevitably consume a lot of Taoism, and once he erases the flying zombie, it is equivalent to starting a war with the corpse king, and the corpse king is bound to wake up, and he will not be able to leave when the time comes.
Instead of making things like that, it is better to go to see the Corpse King and speak calmly, he doesn't think that the Corpse King will kill him, otherwise it will really make a big mess.
"Flying stiff adults, small ones have something to report." At this moment, a soul rose from the ground, and Fei Stiff waved his hand and said, "Say." ”
"Some time ago, a large number of ghost detectives entered the underground palace, but they were driven out, and more than 200 people died here."
"Oh?" Fei Zhuang smiled, looked at Huang Meisheng and asked, "Is it you from the Hu and Huang families, do you think you can take us away?" ”
"It's the Heavenly Master Hall!" Huang Meisheng replied seriously: "The Netherworld Ghost Eye was lost decades ago, and it was recently obtained by the Heavenly Master Hall, they opened the underground palace, came in, and said outside that they would get rid of you all, so. ”
"So, you think we're all gone, chasing that white-haired zombie to the dungeon, but the result is much more than you expected, right?"
Huang Meisheng nodded, but Fei Fei stopped talking, turned around and left, waving his hand to signal Huang Meisheng to follow.
But at this moment, a white paper crane floated behind Huang Meisheng, and when he saw it, his eyes glared fiercely, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was from Huang Biao.
"It's not good, Ah Biao is in danger!" Huang Meisheng hurriedly turned around and hurriedly ran away.
Fei Zhuang looked at Huang Meisheng who disappeared into the darkness, touched the tip of his nose and said, "That's it, let's tell these things to Lord Corpse King first." ”
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In the space where Huang Biao's body was, the green ghost fire was beating, and Hu Chen and Huang Meisheng stood here motionless, tears streaming down their faces.
No one would have thought that Huang Biao would die here, and Huang Mei was born with this one son, and she was grief-stricken.
Behind the two of them, there was another person standing, under the reflection of the ghost fire, that person was dressed in silk and satin, tied his hair in a bun, at first glance, he was an ancient person, he was none other than the corpse king in this underground palace.
The corpse king has been practicing for thousands of years, in fact, it is the so-called corpse dismemberment into immortals, whether it is breath or anything, it is no different from ordinary people.
"Dad, Hu Chen, don't be sad, it's a big deal for me to stay in the yang world to practice." Huang Biao's soul floated aside and said, "It's all because I'm not good at learning and can't beat this giant python." ”
"You only have one way to go, leave the dungeon, use the ghost eye to close the dungeon again, there are too many white-haired zombies, this dungeon is too big, it is not so easy to find it."
"You are the Corpse King, and you can't find it for thousands of years?" Hu Chen turned his head and asked.
The Corpse King sneered and said, "I'm not afraid of you Hu and Huang families, do you think I'll hand over my men to you?" ”
Ghost Detective Diary: There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the ghost is also known in the sun. (To be continued.) )