A sigh of pity, the voice almost came from the root of everyone's ears, and the fat man coughed lightly with hairy hair: "There, there." ”

The fat man looked surprised, there was an adult man standing in the center of the baby tide, the smell of corrupt flesh was exuding, and the man was not afraid of the layers of babies around him.

Seven of the eyesight is the best of all, if you look closely, you will find that the man is surrounded by a faint black mist, and then look at the baby attached to the man's mouth spitting a thick black mist, the man opened his mouth and inhaled a large amount of black mist.

Over the yin qi, this is a way to gather yin, seven once heard the master say, ghosts and evil evil also have a hierarchical division, individual yin corpses with extremely heavy evil qi can suck the same kind of yin qi to strengthen their own strength.

Of course, that is a saying that has been handed down since ancient times, and such a thing as yin qi has never appeared in modern times, but this is the space where the mysterious sand-buried ancient city is located, what weird and rare things will not happen?

The originally bright Stonehenge was shrouded in a thin layer of black mist for a while, and the surroundings were pitch black.

July's heart sank, and the man standing in the tide of babies with his back to everyone wasn't Zhu Beichen, who had been asleep before?

"Don't go over, July, you still don't believe it, that person is really not me." Seeing that Qiyue seemed to have been knocked unconscious by a ghost and was about to pass, Zhu Beichen couldn't help but curse. Recently, I've been addicted to reproduction, and I can see people who are exactly like me everywhere.

Han Qingxin didn't know the phenomenon of yin, and seemed a little overwhelmed, knowing that something bad was about to happen, so he had to put a bullet on the person and point a gun at him, and his heart was so nervous that his hair straightened.

All the babies stopped attacking, attracted by the man who called himself Zhu Beichen, and kept living a yin qi.

Time passed little by little, and the longer it dragged on, the more uneasy everyone felt, and the fat man who had been suppressed for a long time looked at Qijian, "Daoist, you will catch ghosts." ”

Seven rooms are dressed as Taoist priests, missing an arm, and the posture of holding a bronze sword with one arm is quite the style of a worldly master, and the robes with cracks can vaguely see strong muscle groups.

"Or a demon mirror, a compass or something, a magic weapon of mass destruction, or something?"

Shichima wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he completely ignored the fat man's words, anyway, he knew what kind of person he was after getting along for a long time. What's more, this fat man doesn't have a long life, and life and death have long been very open.

Qijian said very seriously: "I'm not sure how to deal with him, the master said that the corpse that understands the yin is extremely powerful in itself, and after absorbing enough yin qi, our ability has increased greatly, and we are not opponents." ”

Zhu Beichen was stunned when he heard Qijian's words, and he didn't even have such a capable person, wouldn't it be a dead rhythm: "Then what should I do?" ”

The fat man calmly analyzed: "What else can I do, while your brother is eating, let's not disturb it, can't we hide if we can't afford it?" ”

"It's late." Shichima's face was solemn, and he held the bronze sword in his left arm until he was in front of him.

The air flow suddenly stopped, and in Stonehenge, where there was no light at all, the darkness was full of pairs of frightened eyes. They know that they are not far from each other, but they can't see each other.

The wind gusted, and the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, like a cold winter, and a male voice with a cold breath repeated stiffly: None of you can leave, you must stay with me.

None of you can leave, you all have to stay with me.

In a blink of an eye, a dark green fire lit up around him, and a man who looked like Zhu Beichen was suspended in the air dozens of centimeters above the ground with a strange smile, surrounded by layers of babies guarded.

"Mom!" Ning Yun immediately sat on the ground in fright, her heart couldn't stop beating violently, the picture was simply too terrifying, and she was caught off guard.

After a while, everyone got used to this dim environment, although they were a little scared, but the fat man was really annoyed by him, and scolded and scolded with courage: "You repeater, can you change the lines, I heard that my fat has fallen off a layer." ”

Seeing that the other party's reaction was flat, or that there was no reaction at all, the fat man had to inch in, and completely let go of the scolding: "Don't think how great you are, it's a big deal that the fat man and I will also be a corpse after I die, at least it covers a larger area than you." ”

Perhaps he was scolded by the fat man, and the black evil qi around the man gathered more and more thickly, faintly condensing into substance. Seven cold sweat flowed straight down, and he roughly saw the doorway, and he couldn't wait to seal the fat man's powerful mouth.

Han Qingxin pursued the principle of striking first, preparing a string of bullets to sweep over and then say, Qijian dodged and grabbed the muzzle.

At this time, the man was vigorous and stepped into the air, and an afterimage crossed by, and in the blink of an eye, he was several meters closer.

"Tong Bingyang!" Seven screamed out in a hurry, and everyone was stunned, not knowing why.

The man's body paused slightly, his weird smile froze, he buried his head in thought, and stared at Qijian with a fierce light on his face.

Meng was right, Qima secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the first plan was to temporarily drag the other party, expecting that if he made a move, it would definitely not be his opponent, but he didn't expect him to react.

Gather the grievances of heaven and earth, take the dead breath of heaven and earth, and be born of bad luck. Immortal, immortal, immortal, and immortal, a creature that is rejected by heaven and earth outside the six realms. July was able to identify this terrifying creature at about the same time as Shichima.

"Profligate, displaced, resentful, fed on blood." July said the origin of the "flying stiffness" in front of him.

"There are people in the south, two or three feet long, with their bodies and eyes on their heads, walking like the wind, and the country they see is in great drought, and the land is thousands of miles away." Seven rooms read out a record from the "Divine Sutra".

The words of July and Seven completely peeked into the mystery of the man's identity, especially the sentence "Tong Bingyang" aroused the man's curiosity.

The current situation is a bit delicate, and the fat man also knows the seriousness of the matter, so he naturally doesn't dare to interject casually.

Zhu Beichen also felt like he had heard of the passage recorded in the "Divine Strange Sutra", and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that there was also an exact record in the corpse chapter of the "Yin Fu Sutra".

It is a record of the division of zombie levels, and the zombies after the transformation can fly, also known as flying zombies, and it is said that they can kill dragons and swallow clouds and walk like the wind. In the division of the eight levels of zombies, the flying zombie can be regarded as the upstream variety, but I don't know which kind of zombie the one in front of me belongs to.

You, know me?

Maybe it's because I haven't spoken for too long, the tone of "Tong Bingyang" is weird, and it makes people tremble when I hear it.

There is no record that Fei Stiff has the ability to speak, and Qijian was immediately stunned, and his brain reacted actively: "Yin and evil gather the murderous situation, use blood to refine the baby as the guide, and use the baby to raise the corpse, I am afraid that in the world, except for Tong Bingyang, a master who knows everything about feng shui numerology and astrology can design it, and I can't think of a second person." ”

Qijian's words were cleverly worded, invisibly elevating Tong Bingyang, and slapping the other party's ass without a trace. It's a shame that he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and make Tong Bingyang unhappy.

The fat man was so red that he couldn't help but want to laugh, the seven-hearted and serious Seven Men couldn't imagine that he would also be able to slap the sycophants, and he was very handy in using it, and his mouth was 108,000 miles compared to him.