After 'Putuo' let go of his mouth, Puzhen hurriedly gave emergency treatment to the old monk Yongchen and stopped the blood on his neck. Hearing 'Putuo' suddenly speak, looking at the pale face of the master, Pu Zhen roared angrily: "Putuo, you have gone too far, aren't you? Why did Master and I come here? Isn't it because your life card is broken, and the old man and the master are unwilling to come here to find out? You are good! When we met, we didn't say anything, not only did we take revenge on our master for biting my master, but now you are driving the master away to leave? Are you talking about human beings? Are you still human? Do you remember that you were the master pulling a handful of and urine?"

"Senior brother, do you think I'm still human?" In the face of Pu Zhen's angry questioning, 'Putuo' said with a stagnant face: "As you said, I was already dead at the moment when my life card in the sect was shattered! Although I don't know what I am now, there is a voice in my body that keeps telling me: I want to kill you!" As he spoke, Putuo's bloodshot eyes suddenly bloomed with a little tenderness, and he looked at Yongchen who was already unconscious and said: "But I have received great favor from my master, how can I bear to watch him become such a dead monster like me? Senior brother listened to my advice: This is not a place for you to come, leave quickly!" Seeing that his former master was already in a coma, he couldn't help but persuade Pu Zhendao.

"If it weren't for Master's concern for your safety, how could he let you get it easily? Don't talk nonsense! Even if I die with you today, I will ...... it."

"Okay! What are you making of noise?" 'Putuo' looked at Pu Zhen, who was out of control of his emotions, and said: "Didn't you notice that Master has been poisoned? I vaguely remember that I was bitten by a monster that came back to life after death and became like this! Do you want Master to be like this? Send Master back to the sect quickly, maybe the sect has a way to save Master! I'm finished!" As he spoke, Putuo's expression gradually dimmed.

"What are you talking about? Master has been poisoned?" Pu Zhen asked indignantly, "Then why are you still stunned? Why don't you hurry up and detoxify Master?"

'Putuo' smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior Brother Puzhen, if I can detoxify the old man of the master, how can I not understand? The reason why I can speak now is entirely because I have just sucked the blood of the master. And my current memory is limited to Master's memory, I don't have my memory! After these resurrected corpses bite someone, although this person will be resurrected in about an hour, it is a bloodthirsty monster with no intention of ignorance. ”

"Since you have become a bloodthirsty monster, why didn't you bite Master from the beginning?" Pu Zhen obviously didn't fully believe in 'Putuo''s words, and questioned: "If you behave extremely vicious from the beginning, Master will definitely not be tricked! This is obviously your trick." ”

"It's up to you to think about it now!" Putuo tirelessly pointed at Puzhen and shouted: "However, if Master has a corpse mutation because of the delay, you will not be able to escape the blame!"

"How can I get back to the sect in one hour?"

'Putuo' coldly pointed at Fan Wuxu's side and said, "Aren't they from the Yin Cha of the Infernal Realm, they should have a way to travel back and forth through this realm, right?"

"Fan Ye ......" Since everyone did not have any intersection, after Pu Zhen shouted "Fan Ye" with a hard face, he sincerely looked at Fan Wusheng.

"Ahem!" Fan Wusu was uncomfortable, so he coughed dryly and said, "These are not a problem! It is important to save people, where is your sect? There happens to be a yin in our group who come and go to this realm, and it should be no problem to send your master back to the sect in an hour." ”

Under the coordination of Fan Wuxu, a yin cha took Puzhen and his master Yongchen through a ripple and disappeared into this area. At this time, Fan Wusu grabbed one end of the iron shackles on his body and spun it around and said coldly to 'Puzhen': "Demon, do you really think that if you let go of your master, we will let you go?"

"Hehehe......" Hearing Fan Wuxuan's mocking tone, 'Putuo' sneered fearlessly: "Don't do anything to yourself! In my master's memory, you are just the lowest level of yin. You can only be arrogant with the souls of the dead, to me? You better rest aside!hahaha......"

"Don't be ashamed!" Fan Wusu was immediately enraged by the attitude of 'Putuo' to ignore it, and shook off the iron shackles in his hand. It's shaking out, not throwing it out. Since Fan Wusu is not a person in this world, the iron shackles he uses are naturally not things in this world, and naturally his iron shackles will not be subject to the laws of this world. As a result, the iron shackles in Fan Wusu's hand shot towards 'Putuo' at a very fast speed without any external force.

'Putuo' is affected by the corpse poison, and has no memories of life, even after resurrection, all its behaviors come from the body's instinctive reaction, and a superb martial arts is also its muscle reaction.

In the previous chapter, 'Putuo' said to himself: "A corpse is often a warrior when he is alive. Because he has practiced martial arts, after turning into a zombie after death, he is generally still in martial arts, and his characteristics are: invulnerability, feeling like wearing a suit of armor. ”

In fact, it is not what the current 'Putuo' knows, but the author tells the reader through the mouth of 'Putuo'. As a disciple of Buddhism, how can he know the Taoist terminology: eighteen corpses become armor corpses, and the characteristics of armor corpses?

Inheriting the memory of the old monk Yongchen', although the 'Putuo' does not know his current state, but just now it still used Yongchen's internal vision skills to check the situation in his body, if it were not for this, it would have slipped away a long time ago, although the master's memory told it: These people in front of him are not terrible, but how can a good man not stand up to many people!

The old monk Yongchen saw the scene where it quickly grabbed the dark green beads, so it also has memories of that moment; And after sucking the blood of the old monk Yongchen and gaining his memory, when he looked at his body inward, after seeing the bead near his dantian, he was more sure of Master Yongchen's conjecture: that is the magic bead, and it is also the source of his own energy, which is equivalent to the inner pill of the demon, that is, his own magic pill.

Immediately, it found that after vomiting out the rotten internal organs in its body, the demonic qi in its body flowed more smoothly. However, it seems to be extremely manic, and the blood of the master is constantly soothing this mania, and it is dying at a little loss.

Master Yongchen's experience warns him that the reason why he can appear wisdom and subjective consciousness in a short period of time is entirely dependent on these flowing living blood; Once your body has exhausted this blood, you will return to your previous confusion and ignorance.

Following the blood that was constantly calming the demonic qi flowing everywhere in his body, 'Putuo' finally found the source that controlled these bloods: a blood-red bead the size of a grain of rice, and this bead of blood was in his brain.

"I have to replenish a lot of blood so that my memories can't disappear!" Putuo couldn't help but secretly admonish himself.

It can't be used for two purposes, but this information is too important to it! It is afraid of being fleeting, so it does not dare to slack off, so it has to engage in a verbal battle with Fan Wuzhi to delay time. Who knew that Fan Wusu didn't give it time to delay at all, and the "Booming" iron shackles arrived in the blink of an eye, even though he was strong in martial arts, he was still tied up by Fan Wusheng's iron shackles.

In fact, how did it know: Fan Wusheng's iron shackles are not a thing in this realm at all, so it simply ignores the laws of this realm, as long as its owner locks the target, it will arbitrarily shuttle through space until it binds the target. Think about it: how can you escape?

"Don't let me come out yet!" Just when 'Putuo' was at a loss, Fan Wuxu broke off his drink, which frightened 'Putuo' Lingling and shivered. But the next scene made it cry and laugh.

"Come out! Come out! Don't let me out......"

I saw Fan Wusu constantly pulling the iron shackles in his hand, and he kept muttering in his mouth. But 'Putuo' could only feel that he was tied up by something, but he never felt the pulling power of Fan Wusheng. Just when it was even more confused, it suddenly saw Fan Wusu on the other side stop pulling, and pointed at it in surprise and asked, "You, you, why don't you have a soul?"

'Putuo', who suddenly understood what was going on, laughed out loud, and then said coldly to Fan Wushu: "My master remembers that you called Fan Wusui to be, are you really stupid or fake stupid? I have already died, where can I still get my soul!" Speaking of this, 'Putuo' himself can't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

"Ah~" The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and I couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out the depression in my heart, and the demonic energy in my body suddenly burst out. The internal qi was released, and with the violent spread of the demonic qi in the body of 'Putuo', the surface of the body was black and steaming, as if a violent black flame was rising.

"Wow~"

Fan Wuxuan is a Yin Soul Body, and although he has taken and smeared Jin Wusan, his own characteristics have not changed. So he just made the appearance of the inner breath churning caused by the great injury, but he did not vomit blood like a living person; Instead, he shouted at the sky, and took a few steps back with "oh, oh, oh", and his face not only looked extremely ugly, but also showed an incredible expression.

Affected by this great change, the thirteen yin chasms behind Fan Wusheng looked at it one by one: the sturdy iron shackles of the 'Putuo' that were originally bound were actually burned clean by the black flames that bloomed in the body of the 'Putuo'.

It happened so suddenly, Fan Wusu didn't have time at all, and he didn't have time to take back his iron shackles at all, so he was burned clean by the magic fire of 'Putuo'! The strange thing is that even the iron shackles on Fan Wuxu's body were affected, becoming faint, almost transparent, and it was impossible to find its existence without looking carefully!