Chapter Seventy-Five: I'll Give You a Dao Hall

One hundred and four zombies were crowded in the practice room, they were Shi Jian's biggest gain today, with these one hundred and four zombies, Shi Jian could walk sideways in Fenghai.

The thief zombie Shi Jian has long regarded it as a bag, and the four corpse concubines are completely unexpected, more important than the ninety-nine zombies except for the thief leader.

The exorcist didn't deceive Shi Jian, the four corpse concubines are indeed the best among the zombies, the exorcist had no intention of inserting willows, he just wanted to restore the appearance of the four girls before the girl, and used brocade soul granting on them, human skin is a very yin thing, put on the zombie, it can be said that yin is added to yin, far more than what the exorcist said, 'complementing each other', it is simply the finishing touch, turning the ordinary four female zombies into brilliant.

Although they have not yet reached the level of alien corpses, the human skin has accelerated the growth rate of yin qi in their bodies, and the yin qi feeds back to the human skin to maintain its activity. In a way, the human skins on their bodies can be regarded as four corpse treasures, and they can only be used by the four of them.

In the movie, the strength of the thief leader has at least reached the bronze armor corpse, and the potential of other zombies cannot be compared with him, but the four corpse concubines, Shi Jian thinks that they have the potential to compare, or even surpass the thief leader, which is worth cultivating.

"Five bronze armored corpses are equivalent to five magic realm grandmasters, and I don't know if I can beat the second master and uncle together." Shi Jian thought with some eagerness.

This is a long-term goal, you can't be ambitious, you have to be down-to-earth, Shi Jian put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and used the corpse charm to suppress the thief zombie uniform, especially the four corpse concubines who roared angrily.

Then he used a paper knife to cut his palm, and used his own spiritual blood as a medium to cast the secret technique of controlling the corpse of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and cast a spell on one hundred and four zombies, and it took half an hour to complete it.

Shi Jian drove the zombies to put out the Heavenly Corpse Yin Yang Spirit Transformation Array, in the end, it was not a zombie who started to cast a spell and sacrifice from the dead corpse, and he was not very obedient to command, but fortunately, it was not a big problem, and he would sacrifice a few more times in the future, and keep it so that they could obey it.

"It's strange, didn't Master Feng say that he was fine, why didn't he find it for so long? Did you leave early? ”

He finally remembered Master Feng, placed one hundred and four zombies, walked out of the practice room, and rushed to the cave hall.

Master Feng lay motionless on the stone platform in the hall, Shi Jian was startled, ran over in three steps and two steps, looked at Master Feng a few times, and confirmed that he was not disguised, before squatting down to check his body.

Master Feng's situation is more tricky, and the severity is not as good as Xu Zhenren's, but he was used by the corpse exorcist demon to refine the corpse, and a large amount of corpse qi has been produced in his body, and the corpse qi is evenly distributed throughout his body, and it is quite difficult to completely remove it.

He made a cut on his chest and applied glutinous rice, but the effect was not great, but he fainted from pain, and he didn't eat or drink for three days, how could his weak body withstand such a toss.

"Master Feng, I will try my best to save you, whether you can survive or not depends on your own creation."

Shi Jian carried Master Feng back to the practice room, sawed off two zombie teeth from the mouth of a thief zombie, hurriedly left the Eagle's Beak Cliff Corpse Cave, and ran towards the Demon Hall in Ma Xiangping Town.

He didn't go back to the Zhong family directly, it was not clear whether Master Feng was a wolf or a sheep, and rashly bringing him over might bring great trouble to the Zhong family. They were ordinary people, powerless to intervene in disputes between the monks.

When he arrived at the Demon Suppression Hall, Shi Jian put Master Feng on a chair and sat down, fetched clean water, took out a small bowl and an exorcism talisman from the Qiankun bag, and cast a 'curse'.

The small bowl was covered with the wound, and then pulled out, the skin and flesh seemed to be torn off, Master Feng screamed in pain, and the whole person instantly woke up.

"Master Feng, can you hold it? Do you need me to knock you out? Shi Jian asked.

Master Feng's face was ruthless, he gritted his steel teeth and shouted: "I'm not afraid of one-eyed Feng death, what is the pain, although Daoist friends do it, let go of their hands and feet, don't have any scruples." ”

Shi Jian said kindly: "You take a breath, have a preparation, it really hurts underneath." ”

Master Feng took a few breaths of cold air, and before he could get ready, Shi Jian pulled the small bowl violently, and the terrible scream seemed to burst people's eardrums, "I, I'm not ready......

Black qi poured out from all over Master Feng's body, converging towards the wound on his chest, as if there were dozens of insects crawling on his chest, which was extremely terrifying.

Shi Jian's face was solemn, and he let out a low snort, 'Get up', and forcibly ripped the small bowl like a suction cup off Master Feng's body. Master Feng sat back as if he had just been fished out of the water, his clothes soaking wet, and he gasped for breath.

Shi Jian disposed of the dirty blood in the small bowl and asked with concern, "How do you feel?" ”

"There's a lot less corpse gas."

"I'm afraid I have to come again, the corpse qi in your body is too widely distributed, if you don't pull out some more, there will be new corpse qi soon, and other methods can't suppress it, and the chance of corpse transformation is as high as ninety percent. To be honest, I'm not sure I'll cure you. ”

Master Feng grinned and said, "I should have died many years ago, do you know how my left eye is blind?" ”

"How are you blind?"

"Blinded by a cat demon." Master Feng said with a grim face: "Lord Yama doesn't accept me, just to let me kill demons and demons in the world." Over the years, my one-eyed Feng has encountered ghosts and killed ghosts, and killed demons when encountering demons, and his subordinates have never shown mercy, and I don't know how many ghosts have died in my hands, and I have already lived enough. The only regret is that I couldn't save Miss Zhou from the exorcist. ”

Shi Jian said indifferently: "The exorcist demon has already lost his soul, which is enough to comfort Miss Zhou and the other souls of the deceased in the sky." ”

"Happy!"

Master Feng's eyes burst into light, and he said excitedly: "The exorcist demon has done a lot of evil, and he is innocent of death, but it's a pity that my one-eyed Feng has low skills and is not his opponent, fortunately, Daoyou came to the rescue, otherwise I would have died in the hands of that demon in a suffocated state." ”

"It's just a coincidence, Master Feng doesn't have to take it to heart."

Master Feng said: "My one-eyed Feng has always had clear grievances, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge, and the grace of Taoist friends to save their lives will be repaid." ”

"Let's talk about it." Shi Jian took out the second exorcism charm and the second small bowl, and prepared to continue casting the curse.

Master Feng took a deep breath and didn't have anything to say to distract him, "Daoist friends cultivated to the Yin God Realm at a young age, I don't know which sect of senior disciples in the spirit realm is?" ”

"I'm a disciple of Maoshan."

Master Feng was stunned for a moment, seemed to remember something, and asked, "So this year's Little Spirit Society Maoshan faction won?" ”

Shi Jian was surprised: "Master Feng knows about the Little Spirit Society? ”

"I don't know about the grand events in the spiritual world in the south." Master Feng glanced at Shi Jian a few times, and said thoughtfully: "If I guessed correctly, Daoist friends should have been sent by Maoshan to open a Taoist hall in Lingnan, right?" ”

"Exactly."

"Where is the Daoist Friend's Daoist Hall open?"

Shi Jian said with embarrassment: "Master Feng said that he laughed, I only arrived in Fenghai yesterday, and I haven't had time to find a place yet. ”

"Fellow Daoists don't have to look for it, if you don't dislike my simple Demon Suppression Hall, use it to open a Dao Hall...... Yes! ”

Shi Jian lost his mind and accidentally put the bowl on Master Feng's wound, he dared to swear to the sky that he really did not have the idea of murdering Master Feng and intending to inherit his property.