Wang Ping looked up and found that the dark hall looked magnificent, but it was also a little weird, and there was a faint aura on it, and Wang Ping didn't see what materials the dark hall was built of.

"I heard you say just now, are there other monks in that black hall?" Wang Ping doesn't like to call himself an immortal master, he is far away from the word immortal.

"The immortal master will know each other when he goes." As they spoke, the two of them had already arrived outside the black hall.

"Immortal Master, wait a minute, I'll go and report it." After speaking, without waiting for Wang Ping to respond, he walked inside by himself.

Seeing this, Wang Ping frowned slightly.

This attitude did not take Wang Ping into account at all.

"It seems to be a formation, but it's just a simple soundproof formation, and it's not a trapping formation and a killing formation." Wang Ping stood at the door and began to carefully observe the black building in front of him, and found that around the black building, some spirit gathering formations were arranged, and some soundproof formations were arranged.

"Sister Mo, do you know what kind of material this is?" When she encounters someone she doesn't understand, she can only ask Mo Tianyi, after all, in Wang Ping's opinion, there are few things she doesn't know.

"It's the yin earth." Mo Tianyi's voice sounded in his head.

"Yin soil? What is Yin Earth? Wang Ping felt that his common sense was lacking.

Mo Tianyi explained: "If the dead are buried in a cold place, the body and internal organs will not decay, and hair, teeth, nails, etc. will continue to grow. The corpse absorbs the essence of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers due to the light of the sun and the moon, and some of its body functions are restored to life, just like the dead will transform into zombies, wandering around and sucking people's essence and blood for a living. The soil of the cold land is called the yin soil, and in addition, the cold land has another name, which is called: "The land of raising corpses!" ”

"And a place like this?" Wang Ping obviously hadn't heard of it, but he had heard of the word zombie when he was a child, and it was all told by the storyteller, what kind of green-faced fangs and the like.

"The soil of the corpse raising ground is quite cold, the color is black, the building in front of you is built of yin soil, I estimate, there must be a yin mountain near here."

"Yin Mountain, isn't it a mountain of corpses?"

"The practice of raising corpses, there are also in the Book of Ten Thousand Demons, controlling corpses and defending against enemies is an orthodox method of demon way corpse control, if you want to have a powerful zombie puppet, you must first raise corpses, and the zombies raised in Yinshan are undoubtedly the most powerful."

"Could it be that this matter is really related to the Heavenly Zombie Gate of the Nine Sects of the Evil Sect?" Wang Ping thought so, because the Heavenly Zombie Gate must be the corpse.

"Your idea is wrong, the Heavenly Zombie Sect is not an orthodox Demon Dao Corpse Sect, they are an alternative corpse sect, so, the Heavenly Zombie Sect you are talking about, in fact, they don't raise corpses at all, I was very clear about this when I was in the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Boat."

"In addition, the art of raising corpses seems to have been cut off in the land of Shu." Mo Tianyi said truthfully, as for these news, they were naturally known in the Ten Thousand Demon Tianfang, although she was not awakened at that time, but it did not affect the news from the outside world.

"Also, you seem to have some contempt for Qingzhou, but I can tell you that the land of Shu is very large, but in terms of territory, Qingzhou's territory is the largest, and one continent is comparable to seven continents, but you haven't thought about it, why can the Nine Gates of the Evil Sect occupy the largest Qingzhou?"

"To keep warm?" Wang Ping was puzzled.

"The land of Shu is respected by demons, and any force in the upper three sects is not an existence that the six major sects can resist, so in the final analysis, the most powerful and wealthy in the land of Shu is actually Qingzhou, so don't underestimate Qingzhou."

Mo Tianyi's words seemed to be saying that Tianzhuangmen is one of the three upper gates, and he will not come to this small place to do such a boring thing, and people will not raise corpses.

After waiting for a while, the soldier came out and prepared to take Wang Ping in, but Wang Ping didn't really want to go in, after all, it was a bit like going into a grave.

Wang Ping hesitated for a while, but still walked in with his legs raised.

From the outside, it looks like a huge building, but when you come in, you realize that the place doesn't look big.

Wang Ping understands that this is just a reception place, and there should be a huge space behind this building.

Could it be that the monks who were killed are stored in it? Use special secret techniques to refine it into a murderous monster with no consciousness.

As soon as he walked in, Wang Ping saw three people sitting on both sides, all three of them were dressed in brand-new white clothes, looking extraordinary in temperament, and there was a woman sitting on the left, the woman looked like she was in her early twenties, with a plump body and a beautiful face.

On the two chairs on the right sat two men in white in their early twenties, both of whom had identical faces, fair and handsome. Obviously, it's a pair of twins.

The three of them looked at Wang Ping who walked in at the same time, the two men sneered, and the woman also shook her head slightly, obviously looking down on Wang Ping, because Wang Ping's cultivation was only three levels of Qi training.

The woman was at the ninth level of Qi training, and as for the two men, they were also at the realm of the eighth layer of Qi training, obviously they didn't take Wang Ping, a kid at the third level of Qi training, in their eyes.

But it's normal, people are here to find jobs, and it's normal to look down on those with low cultivation, but in Wang Ping's view, they are not here to seek jobs, but to die.

"In Xia Wangping, I have seen a few Taoist friends." Wang Ping clenched his fists and said to the three of them, his tone was very polite.

"Su Manyun." The woman in white said with a smile, her tone was flat, she didn't give a salute, but just replied politely.

As for the pair of brothers, as if their nostrils were in the sky, they turned their heads together and stopped looking at Wang Ping, and they had no intention of reporting their names to each other.

The movements of the two were the same, as if they had been rehearsed.

Wang Ping smiled slightly, not wanting to be bored.

Just when they thought Wang Ping was embarrassed, a man in a black brocade suit walked out of the dark door at the back, the man was about forty years old, with a long black beard, and although his face was a little old, there was a vigor that was extremely inconsistent with his age.

This person is the famous city lord who Wang Ping observed on the road when he inquired about the news before: Gao Qi.

Gao Qi walked out with a black jade box in his hand, looked at Wang Ping, and said apologetically: "Immortal Master Wang, oops, if you miss the distance, don't blame it, don't blame it." Apparently it was the soldier who reported earlier who informed Wang Ping's name.

Gao Qi's smiling appearance really made Wang Ping feel comfortable, after all, people like to be valued and praised.

Gao Qi's posture was already enough to give Wang Pingzi, but the more this happened, the more convinced Wang Ping was in his heart that the other party had a problem.

"The lord of the mansion is polite, Wang Mouwan can't afford to be an immortal master." Wang Ping smiled lightly and gave a salute.