"No, we must have missed some clues?" Huang Zhi, who was confident in his secret method, couldn't accept that his secret method was wrong no matter what.

"I invited the patriarch Zhang Wulang to come down the mountain to help, guide the disciples to find the corpse, and eliminate the demons and protect the vicissitudes of life. ”

After talking to himself, Huang Zhi did not wait for Wang Yu to urge, so he took the initiative to work again and re-exert the secret technique of searching for evil on the paper crane.

But the yellow paper crane, which had once again been subjected to Huang Zhi's secret technique, still flickered its wings and stopped in front of the Xiangjiang River.

Now, Huang Zhi, who has finished his work, is a little dumbfounded, what's going on?

Could it be that his secret technique is really wrong?

No, no, it certainly won't be for this reason.

Although he comforted himself in his heart, Huang Zhi's empty eyes clearly told Wang Yu that he had also lost confidence.

Although he saw the lost emotion on Huang Zhi's face, and guessed that he had lost confidence in finding Zizhuang, Wang Yu did not speak ill of him.

Instead, he looked away from the yellow crane and carefully examined the marks on the ground around him.

The Xiangjiang River is not the Qiantang River, although there are also ebbs and flows.

However, the traces above the river bank line will never be the same as the Qiantang River, a tidal wave will surge, and all kinds of traces within tens of meters on the bank will be erased by the river.

Sure enough, after Wang Yu measured every piece of land within a radius of ten zhang with his feet, he found a little disharmony.

A small piece of weed that had been crushed by a heavy object.

This wild meadow is so inconspicuous that even Wang Yu almost ignored it when he searched it.

After all, the river breeze by the Xiangjiang River is still very strong, isn't it normal for the weeds by the river to be blown down by the river wind?

But in the early years, with his keen observation, he led the team to bypass the army deployment area under the Golden Triangle drug king Naiwang, and Wang Yu, who had beheaded Naiwang in a surprise attack, still found the discord with his eyes.

The height of the weeds on this ground is much lower than the weeds on the ground next to it that were hung up by the river wind.

It's all the same weed, why is this weed more beautiful than the weed next to it?

There must be ghosts in this.

Is it a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality...... Phew, whether it is the phenomenon caused by the purple stiffness depends on whether Huang Zhi's secret technique of seeking evil is really good.

Although he is emptying himself, Huang Zhi actually pays some attention to Wang Yu.

Seeing that Wang Yu stared at the weeds on the ground after walking all over the radius, he immediately reacted when his brain was not stupid.

This nephew has discovered something!

Before Wang Yu could confirm the conjecture in his mind to greet Huang Zhi, Huang Zhi, who was already a little embarrassed, had already come to Wang Yu with the paper crane.

You don't have to talk to each other.

The paper crane, which had just approached the open space where Wang Yu was, once again instigated a pair of wings to fly.

After glancing at each other, Wang Yu and Huang Zhi both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

Spreading their legs again, Wang Yu and Huang Zhi followed closely after the paper crane.

On the way, Huang Zhi, who knew the advantages and disadvantages of his secret technique, combined with the environment just now, had a guess about why Huang Paper Crane was stagnant in front of Xiangjiang.

Although the yellow paper crane can search for corpse qi, it has its limits after all.

The three-zhang square circle is the maximum diameter that can be detected by this secret art.

When the purple zombie in Tengteng Town fled to the edge of the Xiangjiang River, it suddenly showed the characteristics of some flying zombies unusually, and jumped ten feet away.

That's the main reason why he just missed.

For Wang Yu, who has kung fu and mana protection, the No. 11 bus is still very fast.

But as the road rushed, Wang Yu and Huang Zhi's faces began to become strange.

The fire that rose to the sky not far away clearly told the two of them that this was and where it was.

Tengteng Town.

It's just another exit from Tengteng Town.

Looking at Tengteng Town in a sea of fire, Huang Zhi suddenly felt so stupid, he could be led by a zombie for a long time: "Senior nephew, I will give my uncle a face later."

Don't chop that flying stiff into ashes, don't stop. ”

Huang Zhi, who gritted his teeth, really hated the purple stiffness.

Regarding Huang Zhi's request, Wang Yu did not refuse, why should he refuse what could be done easily without favor.

Although Tengteng Town has been ignited, although the fire is large, the fire is not enough to burn the entire Tengteng Town in a short period of time.

Therefore, Wang Yu and Huang Zhi withstood some hot air, and still followed the paper crane into Tengteng Town.

As the paper crane circled around Tengteng Town, which had not yet been ignited, a cemetery hidden in the woods appeared in front of Wang Yu and Huang Zhi.

Look at the corpse gas in the woods above the graveyard that can't be dissolved during the day.

Wang Yu and Huang Zhi knew that the purple stiff that almost deceived the two of them was really in this cemetery.

It seemed that he sensed the breath of Wang Yu and Huang Zhi, and the corpse aura shrouded in the woods suddenly became even stronger.

A gust of hot wind from the sea of fire blew, and it was impossible to suppress the impact of the majestic corpse qi on the surrounding environment.

The cold, damp breath, even in broad daylight, began to spread around the graveyard in the woods as a base of roots.

Huang Zhi's back was a little chill when he saw this situation: this purple zombie can actually change yin and yang in a small area with corpse qi!

In this way, its strength at the moment is not as bad as that of the Flying Zombie Divine Strange?

Fortunately, no one rushed to Tengteng Town with a big grin, otherwise he wouldn't know how to die.

Although some scalps are numb, Huang Zhi still cultivates for many years. maintained the demeanor of a mage realm monk.

After all, Wang Yu, who was annihilated by the zombies like the god of thunder yesterday, is still waiting by his side.

Of course, there is also a reason why the purple stiff is still shrinking and refusing to show up for the time being, and it does not cause direct pressure on him.

Although it was still daytime, although there was only one zombie left in the face.

Wang Yu, who didn't want to play hand-to-hand combat with the purple zombie of Tengteng Town, was not uninterested, stunned, and rushed into the woods and graveyard where the corpse qi had filled every space.

Standing on the edge of the woods, Wang Yu, who was excited to give up his home advantage and come out to fight with him, began to throw Yaojin Thunder into the woods with the minimum mana consumption with the profound thunder law realm.

This Yaojin Thunder can't hurt the root of the purple zombie, but the purple zombie who was naturally restrained by the thunder will definitely not feel good after being interfered with by the Yaojin Thunder.

No, before Wang Yu threw away a hundred or ten golden thunders, an angry roar came from a coffin placed in the cemetery.

In an instant, the whole forest was like a strong wind, and the branches began to shake.

The corpse qi that filled the woods began to converge towards the coffin that came from the sound under the inexplicable force