After that thing was bottled by Song Yizhi, the corpse on the ground seemed to have lost its core and quickly dried up.

Looking at the tattered and somewhat shriveled corpse, Song Yizhi sighed, and then she shook the crystal bottle in her hand.

Sure enough, it's the hardest task, it's really ......

Troublesome and disgusting!

Song Yizhi wanted to scold Tiandao but didn't know where to start, and finally just sighed.

The contents of the bottle almost filled the crystal bottle, and it looked very arrogant.

However, after a while, the thing shrank into a small ball, and it looked like a hairball from a distance.

Chu He's wariness of that thing continued to rise.

This thing, it's dangerous, it's very dangerous!

Feng Canglin glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then his eyes fell on the crystal bottle, and his eyes turned colder.

It's a shame that he wants to see the branch and find it, otherwise he wouldn't know about it!

Moreover, if you don't come, I'm afraid that the branches will suffer.

At this moment, Feng Canglin was extremely glad that he came.

"It's a corpse demonization." Feng Canglin opened his mouth and said, which can be regarded as answering Chu He's questions.

Necromorphization?

The unheard words made Chu He look confused, but his mood was also solemn.

That's not a good word.

And this incident also happened in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he always felt that he was coming to the Demon Realm.

Song Yizhi opened his mouth to explain, "As the name suggests, the corpse is demonized, so it is called corpse demonization. ”

Chu He was confused, "Why did the corpse demonize? Wait, what is demonization? ”

He is a demon cultivator who doesn't know about demonization, which is too much of a failure!

Song Yizhi looked at Feng Canglin and then at Chu He, wanting to explain the demonization to Chu He for a while, but he didn't know how to explain it.

After thinking about it, Song Yizhi opened his mouth and asked, "What is your beast form?"

"Fox." Chu He said.

Song Yizhi nodded, "Half-beast and half-human?" ”

Chu He didn't understand, but he still honestly released a pair of white velvet fox ears, "Is that so?"

Chu He is handsome, with the spirit of a young man but not steady, those fox eyes are not demonic, but they make him a little more graceful.

Now with a pair of fluffy white fox ears on his head, the calm and gentle man is a little cute.

"Yes." Song Yizhi pinched a trick for himself to remove the dust, and then continued to say to Chu He, "You are called beast now, and she is called demonization like that, that is, people are infected and demonized by demon poison, this is called demonization, and death is called corpse demonization." ”

Chu He put away his ears and nodded to show that he understood.

Song Yizhi pinched a trick for himself to remove dust, and then he raised his hand to rub his jaw and groaned, "Well...... from a slightly rigorous point of view, demonization is like poisoning, looking at Chen Ying's corpse, it should be wolf poison." ”

To be precise, it's not poison, it's Gu.

It's Gu again.

Song Yizhi looked up at the beams of the house, a little loveless.

She really didn't want to do such a complicated task!

She's just trying to mess up!!

"It's not poison, it's Gu." Feng Canglin opened his mouth to correct Song Yizhi's words.

Chu He turned his head and looked at Feng Canglin with a slightly respectful gaze.

Poison?

Chu He's complexion changed.

Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Feng Canglin, but he was not surprised by this.

If he didn't know, that wouldn't be right.

Song Yizhi didn't plan to ask, she walked up to the man, squatted down and said in a friendly manner, "Where is your lair?" ”

The man drooped his eyelids, not looking at Song Yizhi, let alone answering her questions.

Song Yizhi sighed lightly, stood up, turned his head to look at Chu He, and said, "Soul search." ”

Chu He responded, walked up and made a decision to search for souls, and before the man had time to detonate Jin Dan, he suddenly looked in pain.

At the end of the soul search, Chu He turned his head to look at Song Yizhi, and stopped talking.

"Something to say." Song Yizhi spoke.

"In the ......" Chu He glanced at Feng Canglin, and then looked at the mouth as if he was dead, "Yingchun Building." ”

Song Yizhi squinted his eyes and looked at Chu He with some shame, "It's not that kind of place, right?" ”

Chu He nodded, "That's the kind of place." ”

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand and patted it, "Okay!" Let's go, call out to Beixianyue and they will go together in style! ”

Chu He: "......"

Why don't you take a look at the demon lord's face first?

Feng Canglin looked at Song Yizhi, whose eyes were shining and longing, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Looking at the little girl who was about to go out, Feng Canglin reached out and grabbed her back collar, "That kind of place is filthy, how can you like it?" ”

Song Yizhi patted Feng Canglin's arm and told him to let go, "Beauty! They are all beauties, pleasing to the eye! ”

"......" Feng Canglin let go of Song Yizhi's back collar and raised his hand to poke her head, "You! ”

Song Yizhi bent his eyes and smiled well-behaved and cute.

Feng Canglin's eyes were full of helplessness.

Just as Feng Canglin was about to say something, the man who died suddenly grew in size, and then broke the rope.

The poisonous claws grabbed straight towards Chu He.

Song Yizhi dragged Chu He across the threshold and walked out of the hall, the poisonous claws almost grazing his face.

Throwing Chu He aside, Song Yizhi's figure moved, and then grabbed the man's arm and pulled it hard.

"Bump—"

The man was dragged by Song Yizhi and smashed to the ground.

Chu He blinked, feeling a pain in his bones.

Different people, familiar roughness.

"Click."

"Click." "Click."

In a few breaths, the man's limbs were broken by Song Yizhi, and he collapsed on the ground motionless.

Chu He's eyelids jumped.

Why is Miss Song so skilled?!

He was afraid!

Feng Canglin looked at Song Yizhi's skillful appearance, and was more or less surprised.

Why are you so skilled?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't.

Song Yizhi stood up, raised his hand and patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

"Crunch, squeak......"

A tooth-aching sound rang out, and the man's broken limbs were rapidly recovering.

Feng Canglin's eyes were cold.

Song Yizhi lowered his eyes and glanced at the man who was about to burst out, snorted impatiently, and then stepped on the man's chest.

"I'm annoyed." Song Yizhi complained, and then directly stepped on the man's two arms.

To be precise, the thing at Song Yizhi's feet should no longer be considered a person.

His exposed skin was covered in a layer of black hair, which grew longer and longer, and finally covered his entire body, making him look like a wild man.

"It's ugly and smelly." Song Yizhi withdrew his foot, and then kicked the person away with one kick.

"Boom-"

The man flew upside down and smashed the stone wall down.

The collapsing falling stones crushed the man underneath and kicked up dust.

Chu He: "......"

Only...... Why did he feel that Miss Song needed protection?

Feng Canglin looked at the little girl with an impatient and irritable face, and only felt that her temper was really carved out of the same mold as her mother.

Song Yizhi walked up, kicked away the stones at his feet, and then took out the one-foot-long knife and dug out the thing in the man's heart.

After sending that thing into the crystal bottle again, Song Yizhi pinched two dust removal tips for himself.

Feng Canglin was a little funny.

This little girl is more or less clean.

(End of chapter)