[Mother, the chicken/blood you want has been obtained. 】

Dongdong and Blackie stood in a place where the dead soul couldn't perceive it.

In the face of the big pot of chicken/blood, there are still a few dirty chickens/feathers floating on it, Xiao Hei is fine, but Dongdong is covering his nose vigorously and communicating with Wu Qingya in the range of soul space that can communicate, just wait for all other things to gather and they will carry these chickens/blood over.

Mother is really, why don't you let Jin Meng do this kind of thing, but let him do it? Eccentric, eccentric, and say that if you don't go, let Xiaoxue go, can he say no? This is definitely Chi Guoguo's innocence and does not wait to turn around, and Dongdong, who is standing in the distance, has a bitter face.

"Miss, this is the charcoal ash you wanted. Jin Meng wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, which showed that the big bag of charcoal in his hand was hard-won.

Looking at Xiao Xue at the top of the ancient castle, she was already standing there, holding Hu Wan'er, who was still unconscious, nodded at Wu Qingya, indicating that she was ready, and left with this nasty woman after the success below.

Xiaoxue moved her head leaning on her arm to the side in disgust, hey~ It's really annoying!

Everything is ready, but to be honest, Wu Qingya is actually playing drums in her heart, and I don't know if this method will really work, after all, these dead souls are not zombies/corpses, although the superstitious saying that these things are sprinkled on this kind of thing and then burned/burned will be effective, but will it really work?

Wu Qingya gave an order, and Dongdong and Xiao Hei galloped over as fast as they could, carrying the chicken/blood, and as they got closer and closer to the castle, those things also began to be restless.

It seems that it is because the smell of chicken/blood that is getting closer and closer completely stimulates their dead cells, and those red or green eyes emit greed and madness, Dongdong and Xiao Hei poured the chicken blood in their hands to the most central place of the dead soul as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, the entire army of dead souls exploded into madness, and they all rushed towards the central position.

"Scatter charcoal ashes on them, quick!"

When the middle position was piled higher and higher, except for Xiaoxue, who was holding Hu Wan'er on the top of the castle, the rest of the people used all their strength to shoot their fighting energy and special moves at the group of dead souls who were crazy about chickens/blood.

"Papapa

The cries of pain were terrifying, and more and more dead souls were rolling on the ground.

Come to think of the dead souls of the walking dead, they don't really die, they just don't have souls, but at least their flesh/body still exists, so they feel pain when they are burned.

But she really had no other way, she had to do that, even though it was some innocent children and people, but she still had to make such a decision.

"It really works, it can really turn to ashes, oh my God, this is amazing, how did you think of it. Xiao Hei's face was adoring, and the expressions of the rest of the people were also very excited, how did she come up with such a method, and it really worked.

Wu Qingya shook her head lightly but didn't have the heart to say anything, Ge Wushuang's gaze paused slightly, I'm afraid it has something to do with her past life, he selfishly hopes that she can gradually forget the things in her past life, but why are there always many things to remind her of that world.

"Okay, let's go!, maybe the imperial capitals at this moment are no longer what we know. Ge Wushuang's expression was solemn, and everyone also understood that Wu Qingya must be heavy-minded, so he consciously crossed Fang Cai Xiaohei's questions.

And Brother Wushuang's words undoubtedly reminded everyone that there were more difficult tasks waiting for them.

At the moment when the dead souls fell one by one until they were wiped out, at the same time, in a dark place, the dense and countless small puppets placed in front of the Demon Lord also fell one after another.

The Demon Lord's eyes glowed with anger, but only for a moment they returned to normal, even with a bloodthirsty smile.

Wu Qingya, it seems that she is smarter than she thinks.

But why was she able to crack these Death Soul Secret Spells in such a short period of time, was it really an incredible thing, or was it all just a mistake?

The grim smile became more and more obvious, and his eyes also emitted a dark light, he should be glad that this group of vanguard troops he used as test subjects had brought him such a 'bad result', so that it was necessary for him to process and improve the remaining dead souls, he wanted to make them more terrifying, more dangerous, and more difficult to be cracked by Wu Qingya.

It's like a puzzle of wisdom, I'm the one who wrote the problem, and you and Ge Wushuang are the mystery solvers, and the medium is the humans of the Eastern Continent, and the cost and result are more or fewer dead.

Hahahaha~ Eerie laughter resounded throughout the gloomy space, and the game of cat and mouse began!

At this moment, the man in white who was hiding in the distance narrowed his eyes and walked towards the dark place as if he had made up his mind.

......

When Wuqing Yage Wushuang and others rushed to the imperial capital of Lanling, in the face of the tragic scene in front of them, they had to say that Ge Wushuang really acted as a 'crow's mouth', and this place was no longer the once prosperous and beautiful imperial capital.

The street was full of dead/corpses, Wu Qingya squatted next to the corpse and examined it carefully, there was no knife wound, and when she was about to reach out and turn over to look at the back, Ge Wushuang grabbed her arm with an arrow step, "I'll come." ”

It's a pity that now is not the time for you and me, Wu Qingya took his careful care to heart, at least alleviating the chill when she saw the dead corpses everywhere just now.

"Yaya, look at his neck. Ge Wushuang stretched out his hand and was about to touch the back of the neck.

"Don't touch it, beware of corpses/poison. ”

"Corpse/poison?"

Wu Qingya nodded, took out the Heavenly Sword from the storage space and provoked it at the wound on the back of the deceased's neck, and a stream of black-green-black-green blood/water flowed out.

Wu Qingya covered her nose, and so did a few people around her.

From the point of view of death, it will not last more than two days at most, and it is impossible for it to rot, so this stench cannot be emitted by a person who has died normally.

Immediately afterwards, several people learned to dance and inspect a few corpses, all the dead had the same problem, there were no knife wounds, sword wounds and no traces of being injured by the fighting spirit, even if they were injured by the fighting spirit by chance, it was obviously not a fatal reason, maybe it was a mistake on the way to fight, all the really fatal ones were bitten, the only difference was that the parts were different.

Looking at the facial expressions of each of the deceased, they were all terrified, as if they had seen something that would have happened in this life.

"Bury all these corpses in the pit and burn them!"

Wu Qingya closed her eyes to hide the worry inside, it seemed that what she guessed and worried about still happened.

This batch of dead souls is obviously much more vicious than the batch of difficult/entangled ferocities encountered in the smoke-free city before-

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