"Then what do you mean, I'm in an artificial corpse breeding ground now?" Zhao Xin suddenly felt like he had been pitted by himself.

After hearing this, the furnace spirit shook his head, pointed to the wet soil in the northeast corner and said, "The soil here is wet all year round, and the light is not complete, it is obviously the appearance of a natural corpse breeding ground."

Zhao Xin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "According to what you say, my luck is better, and naturally the chances of survival are greater."

Who knows, after hearing Zhao Xin's words, the furnace spirit still shook his head, and his hand pointed to the glowing place above his head, "Look at that thing, it is obviously artificially created, so this is an artificial corpse breeding place." Originally, the corpse breeding ground was dark all year round, but with this lighting thing, those resentful spirits who had already rested were tormented all the time, so they would not disperse ......."

At this time, Zhao Xin was completely confused, "Then is this here artificial or natural, can you say one?"

The furnace spirit looked at Zhao Xin with both eyes, and said softly: "You are unlucky to be here today, this is an artificially created corpse breeding ground on the basis of nature."

"What?" After listening to the furnace spirit for a long time, Zhao Xin already had a little understanding of this so-called corpse cultivation ground, and also understood how he was unlucky, but he never expected that he would be trapped in two corpse cultivation grounds.

"That's right, according to my judgment, you are among the two corpse raising grounds, and since ancient times, I have never heard of an example of a person surviving in an artificial corpse raising ground, as for the two, you are very lucky, you should be the first to meet it" Lu Ling's words at this time can no longer be heard whether he is mourning for Zhao Xin silently, or ridiculing.

Zhao Xin turned around unbelievingly, "But I don't feel that there is anything wrong with me?", although what he said now is very true, but because of this, Zhao Xin believes more and more that the words of the furnace spirit are true.

"Of course you can't feel it, because since you've entered here, you've been a dead person, and what it's like for a dead person to enter the corpse breeding ground, it's just that you're getting more and more comfortable," the furnace spirit explained, spreading his hands. Although it has a deep relationship with Zhao Xin, it sees death more thoroughly, and Zhao Xin is already a dead person in its eyes at this time, because it does not have any solution to this situation.

"Comfortable?" Zhao Xin twisted his body, he did feel that his body was much more relaxed, this feeling had not been before, but when he saw his gray arm, he immediately knew how serious the matter was.

"I can't stay in this place for too long, of course, and the little guy and the little dragon in the furnace, I hope you throw the furnace out before you die, otherwise they may all have to be with you" The furnace spirit said the truth, the Bagua Furnace is a mustard object, and there is no enchantment itself, so the situation here is similar to the Bagua Furnace, except that the radiation received by the Bagua Furnace is relatively small, but if you stay here all the time, it will be no different.

"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to die" Zhao Xin picked up the gossip furnace, he had experienced too many mortal situations, but in the end he survived unharmed, so he didn't believe that he would die here so "easily".

"I didn't want to hit you, but if you want to fight, it's okay" The furnace spirit's body that was originally put away from the gossip furnace reappeared, warning Zhao Xin again, "However, there is one thing I need to tell you, although you can fight here, but they in the gossip furnace don't have the perseverance of yours, of course, I just suggest, it mainly depends on your own ideas." This is the first time that the furnace spirit has spoken to Zhao Xin like this, it has not denied Zhao Xin's talent and perseverance, and it has never been disappointed in Zhao Xin, but this time it seems that there has been an accident, and it has no hope at all.

"I understand" Zhao Xin unconsciously clenched the gossip furnace, today's events are a little too abrupt, making people feel a little bit unconvinced that all this is true, but things in the world are like this, plans can't catch up with changes, if anything is expected, it will be meaningless. After correcting his mentality, Zhao Xin began to walk out, it is true that he should not let everyone take risks with him.

"Boy, you can't see the sun, otherwise you won't be able to live" Zhao Xin would do this, the furnace spirit had already expected it, as if he was making a dying goodbye, the furnace spirit began to entrust Zhao Xin.

A smile appeared on Zhao Xin's pale face, "I know, I'll leave the gossip furnace to you, wait for me to come out."

"I will" The furnace spirit smiled silently, the gossip furnace has been refined by Zhao Xin, if Zhao Xin does not die, the gossip furnace will not be refined by others, and the furnace spirit will naturally learn about Zhao Xin's life status at the first time, and it is not against its will to say such words.

The closer you get to where you come in, the more obvious the sound of the fight becomes.

"That person should be in the graveyard and catch him out" Coincidentally, just when Zhao Xin walked under the high chair, suddenly a bright light shot down, and Zhao Xin's originally gray skin suddenly began to dissolve like ice the moment it touched the light, and the whole body was emitting black smoke, and the rancid smell filled the surroundings.

"He has been infected...... Zhao Xin's condition was instantly seen by the Jiuli people who opened the high chair, and he was about to close the entrance immediately, and at this moment Zhao Xin suddenly heard a familiar voice, and he didn't think about it, even if he threw the gossip furnace out.

"Help me take it, see ...... in the next place", and then the light was covered by darkness, Zhao Xin believed that the other party had received his gossip furnace, so he no longer bothered about this matter, and walked back lonely.

"Knock knock knock ......" With the clear sound of Zhao Xin's footsteps, Zhao Xin felt that his body was becoming more and more comfortable, and this feeling made him feel a sense of impulsiveness that he couldn't stop. Returning to the corpse raising place, looking at the stone coffins all over the ground, Zhao Xin suddenly had the urge to find a place to lie down.

"Hiss" followed by a strong light, Zhao Xin could see that the place where he was illuminated by the outside light was pitch black, and his body gradually lost its luster at a speed visible to the naked eye, the most terrifying thing was his bloodline root, as if he was about to die, and began to gradually age, and the black silk that appeared inexplicably was entwined around his soul and bloodline root, as if it had been an old object that had gone through the years.

Zhao Xin slowly lay on the ground, his eyes began to sink, and his mind began to be a little chaotic, as if he was rusted, and there was no trace of thought in his mind. In a blur, Zhao Xin saw ethereal figures wandering back and forth on his body, as if they were all waiting for his death.