Fang Xin walked slowly on the road covered with heavy snow, and the thick layer of snow was piled up on the ground, burying all life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a "squeak", Fang Xin pushed open the door of a thatched hut, and in the gatehouse, there was no temperature at all, and he walked into the inner room.

An ordinary family of three slept quietly on their beds, and the mother unconsciously warmed the child's body with her own body heat, but this did not have the slightest effect on the cold temperature.

was frozen to death in his own home in a deep sleep, without the slightest pain, and completely relieved himself from the suffering of this life.

After death, the soul of the dead is led away by the raven, and is reborn into a new life through the baptism of the blood of the River Styx.

Fang Xin walked out of the house and came to the street, and after a period of measurement, Fang Xin came to the center of Xicheng District.

Fang Xin walked to the center of Xicheng District and stood still, closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, held them high in the sky, and quietly felt all the changes in this area.

The wind changes, the rotation of life, there are as many as 10,000 dead bodies here, but there are also unfathomable grievances, these grievances are not the grievances when they were frozen to death, but the ordinary people who are oppressed but powerless to resist on weekdays.

The accumulated resentment and hatred, but these resentments can't turn up any big waves under the suppression of the constantly coming and going mysteries.

Even if these mystics don't find these grievances, the mystical qi on their bodies will automatically suppress any resentment energy.

Therefore, these grievances can only be reluctantly suppressed under the ground of this city.

In addition, there are not only so many people in this place, plus the people who died before, and the renewal of the past hundred years.

On average, a generation dies in forty years, plus those who die early and those who die, and according to rough estimates, there are no less than 50,000 grievances under this city.

And this huge amount of resentment has been consumed a lot by time, but the remaining resentment is enough to be trusted.

Fang Xin opened his purple eyes violently, his purple eyes looked at the sky, and the pale and sharp fangs pierced out of Fang Xin's mouth.

A low groan came from Fang Xin's throat.

"Get up!

The undead who are sleeping underground!

From the abyss of endless darkness!

Wake up!

Feed on blood!

Will you be unwilling!

Unleash in a killing way!

With the blood of all beings!

Fill your endless loneliness!"

Fang Xin's voice repeated over and over again.

The sound penetrated the isolation of the earth and reached the depths of the earth, and the sound did not only spread in the underground of Lixi.

At the same time, with the great power of time, it continued to spread into the distance, spreading out of Lixi, to all parts of the Tianxiang Empire, and to every corner of the entire continent.

The corpses that had long been buried began to mutate, their nails became longer and purple, their bodies were stiff as iron, and their mouths were full of fangs.

Little by little, it will be transformed in the direction of zombies, this heavy snow, and the war with Kaichun will have a large number of corpses transformed into zombies, as for how many, it depends on how many people will die this time, the more people who die, the stronger Fang Xin's strength and power will be.

And now, in the Xicheng District of Lixi, there are already sparse figures around Fang Xin, staggering out of their respective homes, and some trembling out of the collapsed ruins, but the more time passes, the more stiff their bodies become.

When he arrived in front of Fang Xin, he became a jumping appearance.

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At this time, on the cliff wall of Baijian Mountain, a freezer nailed Bai Qingshan to the cliff wall with an ice knife, and countless ice thorns were divided into countless forks, and each small ice spike was stuck in Bai Qingshan's veins, blocking the flow of energy on Bai Qingshan's body.

Turning Bai Qingshan into a temporary waste, although he can't die like this, Bai Qingshan can't use a trace of energy, all of Bai Qingshan's energy is sealed in his body and can't be used.

The ice ghost was looking at Bai Qingshan in a strange posture, the ice ghost was holding the ice blade inserted in Bai Qingshan's body in one hand to keep himself from falling due to gravity, and the rest of his body parts blocked Bai Qingshan's possible escape route in various postures.

Although the ice ghost had already made sure that he had locked Bai Qingshan's life, he still carried out the next layer of insurance just in case.

The ice ghost put his ice face on Bai Qingshan's face, and a voice like the friction of ice crystals sounded in Bai Qingshan's ears: "How, what is your decision!"

Bai Qingshan's face was stained with blood, and the blood flowed on his face, looking particularly hideous, Bai Qingshan laughed and said: "Surrender, it's impossible! I have lived for three hundred and fifty years, and I have never been anyone's subordinate, you want me to surrender, the next life!"

The ice ghost looked at Bai Qingshan, who was laughing arrogantly in front of him, and said in a voice without a trace of ups and downs: "Even if you refuse to surrender, it is useless, since it is useless, then go to death!"

The ice spikes in Bai Qingshan's body were activated in an instant, and countless ice spikes began to rotate, and the high-speed rotating ice spikes cut Bai Qingshan's body into countless pieces of minced meat.

The ice ghost pulled out his ice blade, looking at Bai Qingshan's dead expression in front of him, and his frozen face still carried the rampant and arrogant before death, which was the confidence brought by his life dominating the world.

The ice ghost looked at this face and said, "I really want to keep your whole corpse, but I have to turn you into a blood mist, the vitality of a heaven-level master is too strong!"

After saying this, the ice ghost kicked the cliff wall quickly, and the piercing sonic boom came out again, and at the moment when the ice ghost finished saying that, Bai Qingshan, who was originally dead and could no longer die, suddenly moved his eyes, but then he was blown into a blood mist by the remaining energy placed in his body by the ice ghost.

The ice ghost looked at Bai Qingshan's movements before he died, and his cold voice changed for the first time: "If it weren't for the master's reminder, I would really be able to fool you through!"

After watching Bai Qingshan die into a blood mist, the ice ghost quickly climbed the cliff to find the four elders who had escaped.

A burst of sonic booms sounded on the top of Baijian Mountain, and after some searching, the four elders who were trying to climb up were finally rummaged out under the thick layer of snow, and the ice ghost directly put the ice blade on the neck of the four elders, for this guy, the ice ghost didn't bother to spend so much effort to ask.

Directly said whether he was willing to surrender, and did not answer in the next moment, he killed him directly, and when he killed the last person, he quickly chose to surrender, and promised that he would definitely lead the disciples of Qingyunmen to surrender under the leadership of Fang Xin in the future.

And this person is none other than the Elder of the Meritorious Service.