"Huh? So what is that? ”

When Xia Guofang saw the situation behind the iron gate, he was even more frightened and retreated, fell directly to the most walled position, staring at the back of the iron gate, and his legs trembled into a sieve in fright.

Ye Xiaofei frowned, watching the white gas inside dissipate, and the things inside also jumped into his eyes clearly.

Like the cold storage of a pig slaughterhouse, a naked corpse hangs in the air.

Moreover, all of those corpses had their eyes open, and some even had smiles on the corners of their mouths, which couldn't help but make people feel creepy.

Ye Xiaofei glanced at it, the entire cold storage was bigger than he imagined, and there were no less than ten corpses hanging in it.

The corpses were male and female, old and young, and each one seemed different.

Xia Guofang was too frightened to move, huddled against the wall, and seemed to want to stay as far away from Wen Feng as possible.

Wen Feng didn't pay attention to Xia Guofang at all, but he smiled: "I think my zombie Dao Master hasn't made this kind of artwork for too long." Oh, by the way, it seems that some time ago, there was a female ghost who wanted to use zombies to get something from me? Hehe, but, apart from my zombie Dao leader, how can I look at the zombies refined by others? ”

Wen Feng said as he walked into the cold storage and shuttled between the corpses.

Originally, those corpses were all facing away from Ye Xiaofei, but at this time, Wen Feng turned around one by one, and Ye Xiaofei found that all the foreheads of those corpses were pasted with a piece of rune paper without exception.

It seems that because of the cold storage, the rune paper looks a little stiff, as if frozen.

Wen Feng slowly turned all the corpses around, walked to the innermost, and when he came out again, he had an iron box in his hand.

"Hehe, I haven't refined zombies for too long, and my hands are raw."

Wen Feng didn't seem to be afraid that Ye Xiaofei and Xia Guofang would run away at all, so he put the box next to Wen Zhen's corpse and opened it.

In the center of the box was a short whip, no more than half a meter long, similar to the one used to play.

Inside the chest, there are also some small bottles of various colors and different types of rune paper.

Ye Xiaofei was already extremely shocked in his heart at this time, and he had already understood what Wen Feng meant.

This Wen Feng wants to refine Wen Zhen into a zombie in front of himself!

With a secret force in his hand, Ye Xiaofei grabbed the handcuffs and turned them outward a little bit.

The handcuffs, which had been extremely hard, became slender little by little, and there was an invisible cracking sound.

Wen Feng seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't even raise his eyes, but took out a bottle of green liquid, opened Wen Zhen's mouth, and poured it into him.

Soon, Wen Zhen's corpse, which had already survived, made a sound of gagba bones striking.

Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, immediately stunned, and sat on the chair, "No, I want to see how this guy can refine Wen Zhen into a zombie." ”

The rattling sound lasted for more than ten minutes, and then, Wen Feng poured another bottle of red liquid into Wen Zhen's mouth.

After doing this, Wen Feng took out two pieces of rune paper, one on Wen Zhen's navel, and the other on his forehead, pinching the trick with both hands, and incantating incessantly in his mouth.

It lasted for about an hour, Wen Feng seemed to be a little weak and wiped his forehead, and let out a long breath, "Hehe, I haven't refined zombies for so long, I didn't expect it to be a little rusty." It took so long to refine a green zombie. ”

"But"

Wen Feng glanced meaningfully at Xia Guofang, who had long been scared half to death: "Hehe, but it should be usable, right?" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the short whip, aimed at the rune paper in Wen Zhen's abdomen, and snapped it down.

Sou!

The rune paper flew down, and Wen Zhen sat up directly.

This sat down, but Xia Guofang was scared crazy.

"Ahh Brother Wen, Brother Wen, I'm getting out of here! ”

"Brother Wen, please, I don't want a son anymore!"

"Let me get out of here, Brother Wen, I haven't seen anything, I haven't seen anything!"

Although Xia Guofang was ruthless and scheming, he had never seen anyone sit up suddenly.

Scam the corpse!

Definitely a scam corpse!

Xia Guofang banged on the door vigorously, wanting to rush out.

However, this was originally a darkroom specially made by Wen Feng, where would it be able to rush out?

Wen Feng looked at Xia Guofang's frightened appearance and laughed: "Brother Xia, what are you doing here?" Hehe, I didn't say what to do with you, it's just that you mortals are really cowardly! ”

As he spoke, he snapped Wen Zhen again.

Wen Zhen jumped, jumped directly off the iron bed, stretched out his hands, and jumped towards Xia Guofang.

Wen Feng looked at Ye Xiaofei with a smile on his face: "Little brother, what, these mortals, do you have any interest in saving them?" ”

"So you're the Zombie Dao Leader!"

Ye Xiaofei struggled hard!

Click!

Directly breaking the handcuffs in his hand, Ye Xiaofei picked up the chair he was sitting on and smashed it towards Wen Zhen's head.

Bang!

The chair was smashed to pieces.

Wen Zhen just shook it twice, then turned around blankly and glanced at Ye Xiaofei.

Seeing this, Wen Feng laughed even more: "Haha, he won't know that it hurts, boy, you still want to save this mortal?" ”

"Tsk, I know where the other four techniques of the five techniques of the Xuanmen are, only the medical skills are missing, since you know the nine needles of the Yin and the Underworld, we might as well cooperate, haha, we have to gather the five techniques of the Xuanmen, and we can become immortals."

Wen Feng finally said his purpose.

Before that, Wen Feng didn't say anything, just put pressure on Ye Xiaofei, making Ye Xiaofei feel jealous.

As long as Ye Xiaofei is afraid, then he won't obediently hand over the Nine Needles of Yin and Netherworld?

Ye Xiaofei saw that the chair had no effect on Wen Zhen at all, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Fart, damn, zombie Taoist, you are so heartbroken, Lao Tzu is a fart to cooperate with you!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the broken chair in his hand and smashed it towards Wen Zhen again.

Click!

If you smash it again, the chair will break even more.

And Wen Zhen just glanced at Ye Xiaofei, then stretched out his hand and walked towards Xia Guofang.

After a while, Wen Zhen seemed to have adapted a little, and the jumping amplitude was much smaller, but it was a little like he was walking.

The corpse that has just been cheated and has not yet eaten the blood before it is the jumping corpse.

Jumping corpses have no pursuit of human blood, and the harm to people is not very great.

However, once it evolves above the green stiff, it has an unprecedented craving for blood, not only killing, but even eating some live chickens and ducks and the like.

At this time, Wen Zhen did not make a move on Ye Xiaofei, but just stared at Xia Guofang greedily, obviously bewitched by Wen Feng.

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