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"Little ......" The corpse phantom stopped talking.

"You damn monster, you killed them?" Mr. Li shouted urgently, his eyes were red, he was not afraid of corpses at this moment.

"There is no ......," the corpse spirit hurriedly argued.

Mr. Li opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Fu Lou stretched out his hand to stop him: "Let it finish first." ”

"Daxian! you raise your noble hand and spare the little one's life, you just let the little one be a cow and a horse, and spare the little one and say it. The corpse begged for a while. Where is it a good ghost, it's simply a ghost who is afraid of death.

"Hmph, don't think that if you don't say it, you can't do anything about it. If that's the case, don't blame Ben Dao for being ruthless and using the Divine Search Technique on you, making you an idiot. Fu Lou said to the corpse with a straight face.

"Don't...... Don't! Don't say it's not enough?...... The little one said, the big immortal is going to spare the little one's life. The corpse ghost quickly answered, but he still didn't forget to beg for mercy.

"Whether or not to spare you depends on what you do. Fu Lou said expressionlessly.

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Under Fu Lou's questioning, the corpse ghost told the ins and outs of the matter one by one.

Ten thousand years ago, in an ancient tomb deep underground, he suddenly woke up. He felt as if he had slept for a thousand years, but he had forgotten most of his memories.

Gradually, he discovers that he is just a dried corpse, and that there are many dried corpses, zombies, and ghosts in the cave. He vaguely remembered that when he first woke up, he saw a tall and thin old man refining all kinds of zombies and dried corpses, and guessed that he should also be refined by this old man. Soon after, the old man left the tomb, taking with him many zombies and dried corpses, and he remained in the underground tomb.

Thousands of years have passed, and the old man has never returned. He also gradually understood that his memories were actually given to him by the old man, otherwise he would not be able to explain that he knew how to cultivate after waking up, and he also knew a lot of ghost secret techniques, but his past experience was blank. In this way, he spent another few thousand years in the tomb, most of which was spent in cultivation.

One day, the bottom of the tomb was opened by the zombies, and two magic weapons were found inside, black flame and black corpse water, and even the black bag was found there. So, the zombies began to fight, and in the end, he killed many of his own kind to compete for these three magic weapons. Since then, he has become the king of the underground tombs, and after that, he has cultivated for thousands of years with the help of these two magic weapons, black flame and black corpse water.

The long and boring underground life made him very curious about what the outside world was like. The zombies have been looking for a way out for a long time, and after many years of searching and digging, they are finally getting closer and closer to the ground.

Three days ago, he had broken through the underground cavern with some of the ghosts and zombies in the cave, and they had come out of an ancient well several feet deep in the village in front of him. When he came out, he was accidentally discovered by a villager who came out late at night to fetch water. In order to hide his whereabouts, he did not stop doing it, and ordered the ghosts to bring the entire village into the mountains behind the village. Fortunately, he didn't come to harm the villagers, and found a cave where he imprisoned them and put some ghosts on guard.

As for the darts escorted by the dart board, he didn't know about it at all. Come to think of it, he is a corpse ghost, what can he do with those mundane things?

If the truth is as the corpse ghost says, this corpse ghost is not the most vicious, no wonder he calls himself a good ghost.

After listening to the bizarre experience told by the corpse ghost, Fu Lou felt very incredible. Although he had seen about zombies and corpses in many books, none of his feelings were real at this moment.

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"Mr. Li, let's go and see if the darts in your dart bureau are still there, and by the way, please also collect some dry food and water to come here. Fu Lou turned his head to Mr. Li and said. He remembered that the villagers had been locked up for almost four days, and they must have been extremely hungry, and he was afraid that after finding them, they would not have the body to return to the village.

"Yes!" Mr. Li nodded in response. In fact, he couldn't wait for a long time, so he took several other dart masters into the village.

Sure enough, the darts of the dart bureau were still in the village, but the dart masters did not transport them out immediately, but first collected a lot of dry food and water and gathered them at the entrance of the village. They still move quickly, and it didn't take long to finish this, after all, they are all people who are on the go all year round.

Fu Lou waved his right hand slightly, and his powerful divine sense enveloped these dry food and water bags. With a "whoosh", all the dry food and water bags were put into the storage bag.

Then, Fu Lou said to the five dart masters: "Please go to the village to take out the things of your dart bureau, and then gather at the entrance of the village, and wait for the poor road to come back." ”

"Obey the orders of the Immortal Master. Mr. Li took the lead and said respectfully.

Immediately, Fu Lou put the dozen or so stupid zombies into the Qiankun bag, and flew towards the mountain behind the village with Jiangang in his left hand. Following the direction of the corpse ghost, he quickly found the cave where the villagers were being held. That cave is extremely hidden, and I really don't know how they found the corpse in the first place.

As for the ghosts guarding the cave, Fu Lou also included them in the strange space in the town demon flag, which has not yet been figured out. The town demon banner has collected a lot of ghosts today, but he can't fully control this strange space, so he can only collect them, but he can't release these ghosts, but he has no intention of releasing them.

Although Fu Lou took out the dry food and water, the villagers did not have the strength to take it for food. Just because these villagers and dart masters were not only frightened, but also hungry and weak, there were all leaning and lying down, none of them could stand, and some old people and children were even more dying.

Seeing this, Fu Lou put aside the bundle of immortal sword gangs, and quickly took out the seven-stringed yaoqin, fused the life aura and played a "Sanskrit Heart Song". Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the cave was full of vitality, and the spirit and body of the people were also greatly boosted, and the young and strong dart masters and villagers were all able to stand up, and each took dry food and water and distributed it to other women, children, old and weak.

At this time, the corpse ghost in Jian Gang praised coldly: "Xianle!

Fu Lou didn't pay attention to the corpse ghost, and saw that everyone had already eaten some dry food and water, and the sky was still very dark. So, he once again fused the aura of life and played the "Sanskrit Heart Song" again. At the end of the song, a dreamy sweet smile appeared on everyone's faces, their eyes were slightly closed, as if they were about to fall asleep, and the children were already snoring loudly.

At the end of the song, after a long time, everyone was still immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, and the cave seemed to be quiet and abnormal. Seeing the scene in front of him, Fu Lou's mood at this time was also very quiet, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sweet smile.

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