Chapter XXVII

The sound of broken footsteps sounded in his ears, and as soon as Han Chu slapped the bloody coffin, he put the burly black stiff with a height of two feet into the coffin, gathered his breath, and hid in the shadows that the moonlight could not shine.

The moonlight poured like water on the earth, and four swift black shadows quickly emerged from behind the small hillside in the distance, and swept rapidly with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and it only took a few breaths to fall on the gentle north slope.

Rushing to the front is Lu Cheng, although he has only entered the foundation building period, he has not yet cultivated the natal magic weapon, and he cannot fly with the weapon, but under the support of a surging mana, the speed is also extremely fast, and a few rows of vague afterimages flashed, and he had already rushed to the north slope of the mountain, with a pair of small gloomy eyes, looking around rigorously.

The black ground was full of footprints trampled by the great force, and there was a mess all around, and there were traces of a fight everywhere.

"It's quite fast! Judging from the traces, there are at least two black zombies fighting just now! They haven't run far yet, if they can catch them and train them into puppets, they can also make a few juniors and disciples spend a little less effort, but we are tasked with the sect, and we are still mainly looking for the place where the spirit treasure was born. ”

After the three of them arrived one after another, Lu Cheng looked at the messy ground and laughed arrogantly.

"Senior Brother Lu has made a new breakthrough and is about to become a foundation building powerhouse, and the two little black zombies are not ready to be caught!"

"Yes, yes, we haven't had a chance to see Senior Brother Lu's strong horizontal method. ”

The other three were naturally flattering.

"It's a member of the Barbarian Ghost Sect again, it's really ghostly!"

With his black robes, pale faces, gloomy eyes, and looking up and down at the familiar outfits of the four Taoist priests, Han Chu's face quickly became gloomy.

These people are obviously looking for something, but no matter what they are looking for, it is a ** annoyance for him, whether it is the tomb where he lives, or the powerful zombie himself, it is something that can make the Barbarian Ghost Sect crazy.

And Han Chu faintly felt that the arrival of these Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples was probably related to the outbreak of Yin Qi in the tomb a few days ago, otherwise this corpse mountain was not big, but it was not small, and these Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples didn't go anywhere else, why did they just come to his edge and bring it.

"You guys are looking for your own death, don't blame me!"

Han Chu said with a sneer, and the beads of cold light of the hundred poisons quietly flew down from his hands, gliding forward silently against the ground, but a few monks who had not yet built a foundation did not pose the slightest threat to Han Chu at all, and all Han Chu cared about was how to prevent the other party from transmitting information to the outside.

"Jingle Bell"

The blood qi was running, and as soon as the dead qi in Han Chu's body moved, a simple little brass bell flew out of Lu Cheng's arms, and the screams of the jingling bell kept screaming.

"There is an ambush!

Lu Cheng's face instantly became extremely ugly, there was an enemy on his side, and he didn't even notice it at all.

Stretching out his hand and patting the blood coffin, a zombie covered in black gas and unable to see the outline of his facial features clearly jumped out of the blood coffin, let out a huge roar, and rushed straight in the direction where Han Chu was hiding.

"Hmph! I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

Han Chu said with a mocking smile, and the black stiff and burly body, wrapped in dense black corpse qi, flew out violently.

The two weird and fierce bodies collided fiercely in mid-air, with a crisp sound, Lu Cheng's puppet zombie had just been transformed into a black zombie, and his corpse qi could not be fully controlled, how could it be the opponent of the black zombie, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by a blow on his chest, just a move, his heart was almost pulled out, and he screamed miserably again and again, and fell to the ground heavily.

Lu Cheng also spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, the puppet zombie was connected to him, the zombie was frustrated, how could he have the reason to watch, at the moment, he was holding the magic seal, there were words in his mouth, a gloomy light spilled out, and the injured zombie puppet, the chaotic corpse qi on his body suddenly stabilized.

"I didn't expect that there were still people in the corpse path here, since this is the territory of our predecessors, then a few of us will retire!" Lu Cheng's face was extremely ugly, staring at the direction where Han Chu was hiding, and without waiting for Han Chu to reply, he had already shot up extremely quickly.

"Do you want to leave?

Han Chu chuckled lightly and said lightly, pinching the Dharma seal in his hand, muttering to himself in his mouth, and in an instant, countless yin wind and smoke clouds rose and surged from the ground, and the extremely cold yin qi poisonous gas broke out of the ground, wrapping the four of them tightly.

Lu Cheng only felt that the scenery in front of him changed suddenly, the yin wind was rolling, the flat ground was full of smoke clouds, and the puppet zombies standing in the smoke clouds were still roaring, and the white frost quickly diffused, covering the puppet zombies all over their bodies in an instant.

"Poof" his face turned pale suddenly, Lu Cheng couldn't help but shoot another line of blood from his mouth, and the connection with the puppet zombie was suddenly cut off, and an extreme fear appeared in his heart, and he quickly stopped.

There were a few short and terrible howls in his ears, and he saw that the three disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect behind him had been frozen into ice sculptures at the moment when the Hundred Poison Cold Light Cover rose, and in Lu Cheng's frightened gaze, their bodies and true yuan were shattered into a piece of ice slag and debris.

Three frightened souls emerged from their broken bodies, and shouted silently to Lu Cheng in a hurry, expecting the protection of their senior brother, but the earthly evil yin wind that permeated the hundred poisonous cold light shrouds only blew the souls of the three souls who had lost their bodies away in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

"Divine Fire Enlightens the Spirit to Bless My Body"

Seeing the three junior disciples scattered, Lu Cheng's face suddenly turned even paler, and he hurriedly took out a talisman from the blood coffin, chanted words in his mouth, and turned into a red divine light to wrap his body in it.

"Who are you? This is the Corpse Mountain? Is it in the territory of the Barbarian Ghost Sect? You dare to attack the disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect? You are provoking the Barbarian Ghost Sect! Do you want to be hunted down by 10,000 disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect?"

His face was pale, even under the protection of the divine fire, Lu Cheng's body couldn't help but tremble, gritting his teeth, and finally a few hysterical screams popped out from between his teeth.

In the dead silence and cold smoke clouds, only he himself howled hysterically and panickedly, and his hands trembled and took out the communication talisman, but before he could sacrifice it from his hand, it had already been turned into ice chips and shattered by the extremely cold freezing gas.

In Lu Cheng's desperate gaze, the tumbling clouds of Fei Mi suddenly split a gap, and a burly figure with churning corpse qi rushed in quickly, with sharp claws a foot long, easily tearing apart the divine fire that was dedicated to destroying filth and evil things outside his body, and tightly clasped his neck, the cold and sharp touch suddenly made Lu Cheng even more sweaty and hairy.

The sea of qi in the lower abdomen then suffered a heavy blow, the terrifying power of the black zombie penetrated the body, the mana in the body suddenly became chaotic, and Lu Cheng's pair of bloodshot eyes were almost squeezed out of the sockets, foaming at the mouth, full of meat and eight vegetarians, dizzy and dizzy, he only felt that his body was out of his control, and he vaguely heard the sound of the wind passing by in his ears.

It took more than a dozen breaths before he was solidly thrown to the ground, covered in pain from the broken stones all over the ground.

Carrying the person away from the tomb, Han Chu sat on a big stone with a golden knife, his body completely covered by his dark robe, and his true identity could not be seen at all in the night.

"Frankly, I need to ask you a few questions! If you answer me honestly, then I may still be able to leave your soul in samsara! Or do you want to choose to scatter your soul too?"

"Who the hell are you? You dare to provoke the disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect? You are wearing the robe of my Barbarian Ghost Sect, you are a member of our sect? You are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!"

The dizziness gradually dissipated, Lu Heng glared at Han Chu and scolded through gritted teeth.

The black stiff who was standing on the side punched Lu Cheng in the face fiercely, and now the strength of the black stiff is just waiting for the mountain and cracking the stones, how heavy the power in his hand is, Lu Cheng was suddenly beaten with gold stars in his eyes, half of his face was swollen and deformed, and more than a dozen teeth were spit out with blood in his mouth.

"You don't have the qualifications to ask me!How many people are you here?What is the Barbarian Ghost Sect looking for in the Corpse Mountain?" Han Chu sneered and asked lightly.

"I said, will you let me go?" I swear I will never say anything tonight. ”

Looking at Han Chu tremblingly, Lu Cheng lowered his voice, and said vaguely with his mouth that was missing most of his teeth.

"It seems that you still don't understand your situation! Your body is not bad, if it is used to refine zombie puppets, it is still a good material. ”

Han Chu sneered faintly, and the black zombie standing beside Lu Cheng suddenly let out an excited roar, two yellowed fangs poked out of his mouth, and he was about to bite Lu Cheng's neck, if this bite was bitten, the corpse poison would enter the body, and it wouldn't take long for him to be transformed into a zombie.

"Don't! I say!"

Lu Cheng's face turned pale, and he howled hysterically, as a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, he naturally knew what it meant to refine a zombie puppet with a living person, the soul was trapped in the body, and he couldn't live, die, or reincarnate, it was an endless torture that was more terrifying than the soul being scattered, this kind of cruel method, even if they were demonic disciples, few people dared to use it.

"The sect is looking for the source of the Yin Qi outbreak in the Corpse Mountain a few days ago, and the sect master thinks that a spirit treasure has been born, and the main affairs of all the veins of the Barbarian Ghost Sect have already entered the Corpse Mountain!" "With his mouth wide open, Lu Cheng glared in fear, as if he was afraid that Han Chu would return, and said at the fastest speed in his life.

"Sure enough, it's because of the yin qi buried in the ground!"

Han Chu whispered resentfully, the cold luster in his eyes shone, if this was the case, the tomb would never be able to go back, and it was not easy to find a nest suitable for him, but he had to leave after a few days, which made Han Chu feel comfortable in the bottom of his heart.

"I've already said it, so you can let me go, right?"

Lu Cheng said tremblingly, and the black shadow on the opposite side faintly revealed an aura that made him very afraid.

"Yes, I'll send you on your way now!" Han Chu raised his head abruptly and looked at Lu Cheng coldly, how could he let him leave, even if it was a soul.

"Zombies? How could it be? How could it be zombies?"

Under the bright moon, Lu Cheng stared at Han Chu's pale face in surprise, the dark pupils without a trace of the whites of his eyes, and the unenforceable high-pitched scream of the pair of sharp fangs in his mouth, this is completely impossible, how can a black zombie have a clear consciousness, how can he speak, how can there be almost no trace of zombies.

Lu Cheng won't have time to figure it out anymore, Han Chu had already jumped up when he raised his head, his sharp fangs piercing the veins, the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique and the Yuan Spirit Gathering Technique were running at the same time, but in a few breaths, Lu Cheng's essence and blood soul became Han Chu's nourishment, and his body turned into a dark and dry bone, like a sun-dried monkey lying on the ground.

Essence blood strengthens the body, thoughts nourish the soul, Lu Cheng is a monk who is about to build a foundation, his huge soul is broken down into a trickle, pure thoughts make Han Chu's soul suddenly burn like a small torch, and the comfortable Han Chu involuntarily let out a **.

Suddenly, Han Chu shuddered coldly, and an extremely strong sense of danger came out of his heart.

"What's going on?" There was nothing unusual around, but he still faintly felt a sense of heart, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, he withdrew the black zombie and the hundred poisonous cold light beads, put the corpse on the ground into the blood coffin, dodged and hid in the mountains, and quickly took out a qi charm and slapped it on his body.

At the same time that Han Chu had just been hiding, a slender figure slowly flew down from the sky and stopped where Han Chu was standing.