Chapter 29: The Living Dead

"This city lord pinched the time, but the pinching was really accurate!"

Yang Wannian unconsciously scolded in his heart, it was really time for this city lord to come.

After hearing what Eleven said just now, Yang Wannian was naturally thinking about how to get out of his heart now.

You can't go into this mansion by yourself. When he entered the city, he wanted to come in, and he wanted to find out what happened to his father.

Now that I know that the whole city is dead. Staying in the city would no longer be of any use, and he must get out of here at once.

Now, what gave Yang Wannian a headache was how to escape from the hands of these five Jindan masters.

If he forcibly wanted to leave, the five masters of the Jindan realm would definitely come out to stop him.

At present, the three of them on their side, even the Giant Wolf King still have the strength to fight, Eleven has no combat ability at all, and he is only in the early stage of Qi refining, which is not enough to see in front of Jin Dan.

Yang Wannian thought of a lot of ways.

Of course, he also thought of continuing to wear these stealth shoes and escape.

However, after thinking about it, I finally felt that this was not appropriate.

First of all, since this city lord has a doorway, he can see that he is in a state of invisibility.

Then, naturally, there are means to prevent yourself from escaping.

One more thing, Yang Wannian knew better than anyone else in his heart that the city lord was not inviting the giant wolf king this time, but himself.

From the time they got to the outside of Stanylus, they seemed to have calculated everything.

Inviting you into the urn is the most important step, since they want to let themselves into this mansion, they can't escape if they want to.

After thinking about that.

Yang Wannian also dispelled his previous plan to continue to escape, and at this moment in his heart, he was a little calm.

He wanted to see how these men had put the lives of six or seven hundred thousand people on his head.

After the city lord saw Yang Wannian get out of the car, he pretended to be surprised and asked, "Fellow Daoist, who is this?"

Although he asked, Yang Wannian saw a scene of joy in the eyes of the man who had just spoken.

It's just that he hides it all very well.

The Giant Wolf King apparently didn't answer him.

The city lord coughed embarrassedly, and then said to himself: "Since it is a friend of the Daoist, it is the contemptible guest, and a few Daoists will raise it, so that there is a chance to compensate a few Daoists, which is also a great blessing in life." ”

"A few fellow Daoists, please come in. ”

The lord of the castle made a gesture of please.

Since Yang Wannian already knew that he couldn't leave, he was much calmer, and he took the lead and walked in.

If these people wanted to kill him, they didn't have to go through such a big deal at all.

The five Jindan masters joined forces, and it was more than enough to deal with themselves and the others.

There was no need for them to trick themselves into the City Lord's Mansion and kill them again.

The castle lord's mansion is very large, and after walking through the bluestone screen carved with landscape bamboo to imply the master's career rising.

The city lord led the way and directly bypassed the welcome hall, still without the intention of staying.

Yang Wannian didn't say anything, just continued to follow him, he was curious, he wanted to see where this person could take him.

Walking to the backyard, the whole mansion has no popularity, like an old mansion that has been abandoned for a hundred years.

Silence, silence along the way.

The atmosphere was depressed, and the people were out of breath.

A few people walked to the backyard, and the scene that caught their eyes made Yang Wannian's footsteps pause, and the city lord's voice changed, "What's the matter?"

There are five pairs of black lacquer coffins in the backyard, and these coffins are placed very carefully.

There is a coffin in front. The remaining four coffins are behind them, giving the impression that the one in front is the leader of the remaining four coffins.

Yang Wannian paused and continued to move forward.

The city lord looked back and smiled grimly.

The lord of the city bypassed the coffins and stopped at the door of a large hall, which turned out to have another banquet room in the backyard.

What surprised Yang Wannian was that when he arrived at the door of this hall, the city lord actually bowed down and carefully slammed the door, and his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people inside.

Bang......

Bang......

Bang......

The dull sound of the hoop striking the wood sounded very regularly.

There was no movement in the door.

Just when Yang Wannian thought that there was no one here at all, the door of the main hall was unexpectedly opened.

A burst of cold enough cold yin qi to the bones rushed to his face, and Yang Wannian frowned.

"The man has already brought. ”

The city lord said respectfully.

The room was empty, and Yang Wannian didn't know who he was talking to.

It wasn't until Yang Wannian looked carefully that he saw a person coming out of the dark corner.

The figure was closer, Yang Wannian was gradually able to see his figure clearly, judging from his figure, he was a teenager, when Yang Wannian saw this person's face clearly, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but the surface was still calm.

"You seem to be calm when you see me. ”

"So, why get excited to see you?"

Although Yang Wannian is calm on the surface, he has already turned up a monstrous wave in his heart.

He couldn't be more familiar with who this person was in front of him.

Yang Xingyu.

It was Yang Xingyu who was split in half.

He's still alive?

He'd seen this guy split in half, how did he survive?

"You're not him!"

Yang Wannian suddenly frowned.

He saw the appearance of this person clearly, this person's whole body was indeed split in half from the middle, and now the scar is still there, and his scar is still stitched with needles and threads.

"Oh, I'm not him?"

"Your voice is different from his, your whole body temperament is different from his, you are not him, you feel more vicissitudes compared to him. ”

Syllable......

Syllable......

Syllable......

The lazy applause rang out without a sound.

"Little one, in that case, I won't spare the bend, hand over that thing!"

"Hand over what?"

The city lord on the side suddenly spoke.

"Yang Wannian, you don't pretend to be stupid, what do you take, you know it very well, don't let us use extraordinary means, otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life, do you know that our living dead are not so easy to deceive. ”

"You're the only one who survived when everyone in that place died, and you said you didn't take that thing?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm here today to know where my father is?"

Yang Wannian suddenly thought that what they were talking about might be the flag.

He immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that those people had come for the flag, and he remembered something. When he was reborn and woke up, there were many coffins in that place, which were very similar to the feeling given to him by the current few people, and now that I think about it, these people must be the "living dead" in their mouths.

I have lost that memory. At that time, I lost two bones, could it be that the two bones I lost were related to them?

If Yang Xingyu has anything to do with them, the information that he is alive was reported by him?

Also, where did the things in the storage bag on Yang Xingyu's body come from?