Chapter 391: Extracting Memories

"Boom, boom!" Zhou Tong shot out a fire talisman and flew towards one of the lush and abnormal air root clusters, the fire burned fiercely in an instant, and the fire spread along this air root to both sides, and the crackling sound came out densely, but fortunately he was in the stone forest instead of the dense forest.

Zhou Tong scolded: "you! Don't give up yet!" pinched each other's fingers with both hands, borrowing the peaceful breath in the Dan Yuan aura in his body to inject into the fire, the fire flashed again, and all the qi roots were quickly burned clean, and those strange trees looked sluggish and withered a lot. The fire smoked the breath of peace into the trees, and it was only after the two of them that they were effectively controlled to continue to cause chaos."

The unexpected unexpected situation made Zhou Tong spend a lot of effort, and after a while, he sensed a faint air shock from the far southeast, and then the same shock sensation came from several other directions one after another, and it seemed that other people had completed the formation setting.

He slowly shook the willow branches and leaves back and forth, and the magic weapon Zhen conch in the center of the formation emitted a shallow white light, and under the backdrop of the light, the whole became transparent and crystalline, and the formations and charms carved on the ground began to run rapidly, and the restless air flow began to surround the formation, and it quickly swirled and climbed to the sky.

Wang Chuanzhi held an ordinary cricket in his hand, listened carefully for a while, and a happy smile appeared on his face. "Not everyone can casually disobey my decision. ”

In a hidden col, there are twenty-five corpses from now on the ground, the edge of the col is covered with a large area of burgundy corpse flowers, they seem to smell the most delicious aroma, instantly revived from the slumber, the wisps of stamens speed up the growth rate, in a visible crawling state towards those corpses madly clinging, ten seconds later, the charming blooming corpse flowers completely buried all the corpses, the entire col was also encroached on to the slightest left.

The light of the whole world gradually dimmed, and the entire vast complex of buildings was limited by invisible forces, and it seemed that nothing had changed, but in fact, all the living things inside had lost their most precious freedom.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but be glad that he had worked hard in this formation, otherwise he really didn't know how to reserve a way to survive in this all-round trapped formation, although he couldn't see through Wang Chuanzhi's personality, but he could also see five or six points, this person was stubborn and self-serving, his mental skills were a little wrong, his qi was narrow, and most of the eye shapes picked up at the end of his eyes belonged to the sinister and black-bellied people, and he was more keen on fame and fortune.

"My lord, someone is setting up a formation outside, and it is a trapped formation. ”

A man in black blew like a gust of wind to the side of another man with a mask on his face, and the purple three-dimensional mask clinged to the skin of his face like a second face, and a luster like water streaks slid over from time to time.

"Regardless of those jumping clowns, what happened to the people under them?" the purple-masked man's voice was calm as usual, not caring at all about becoming a caged bird.

"Basically, there is no problem, the disobedient have been sent to be killed, and the group of people who surrendered have been concentrated and locked up in the dungeon. Dozens of people, including Master Mei, Lord Ai and Lord Blood, have lost contact with each other, and their whereabouts are currently unknown, and their subordinates will report the situation on the periphery to the Lord later. The answer of the man in black focused on the important point, which was specific and comprehensive.

The purple-masked man nodded slightly, and if he didn't pay attention, it would make people suspect that he hadn't moved at all.

The Man in Black knew it was time to step back and prepare for the events and investigate the hostility outside. If it weren't for his rigorous temperament and years of observation, he would not have been able to serve under this adult, the other party's thoughts and emotions were never shown on his face, even the fluctuations in his voice were rare, and he could only be regarded as missing many things, and there could be no mistakes. Even things that adults don't talk about need to be taken into account.

A corpse that had just died had just fallen to the ground, and was immediately quickly dragged by the killer to a secret room and stacked up. In this secret room, there was a bad old man shuttling between the corpses, I saw that he sometimes took a silver needle to stimulate the acupuncture points of the skull on the corpse, sometimes smeared some strange-colored liquid on their faces, a messy white hair, a sour clothes wrinkled like pickles, and a wrinkled face that was not reminiscent of the doctor who hung the pot to help the world, in fact, he was not a doctor, but a pharmacist of the Huoqi clan.

What he was doing now was to extract the memories from these dead corpses, the movements at hand were smooth and fast, and clusters of white light broke out from the corpses one after another, and the next second they appeared, the flashing hand shadows grabbed the memories and stuffed them into the transparent white crystal bottle.

Soon, a tray beside the apothecary was filled with eighteen glowing white crystal bottles. Every black-clothed person who dragged the corpse here didn't dare to stay here for too long, which showed that they had more or less heard of the nature of the Grass Clan, and they were afraid that they would accidentally provoke such a terrible enemy.

"I'm thirsty. The voice that came from the pharmacist's mouth did not look old at all, and he thought he was in the prime of his thirties.

As soon as he gave the order, someone pushed the door and walked straight in, holding a young girl in coarse cloth clothes in his hand and walking up to the medicine man. The girl looked at the medicine man and everything around her in a panic, and her face was full of tears.

Before the young girl's delicate face showed greater fear, the pharmacist grabbed her in front of her, and suddenly bit her white neck sideways and sucked it recklessly.

As if the girl Jùliè was aware of her death, she struggled, but unfortunately her hands had been restrained beforehand, and now she was unable to move with a large amount of blood loss. A pair of big watery eyes eclipsed, the dark pupils instantly changed into a cloudy gray, and the energetic young body suddenly withered and aged.

On the other hand, the old pharmacist was now completely different from the old man, his firm skin was all over his body, the wrinkles all over his body seemed to have been ironed out, his eyes radiated a terrifying light, and his white hair was reborn and returned to normal black, which was almost like two people compared to before.

The commonplace cold-blooded man in black silently carried the dry bone in his hand out of the secret room. The apothecary glanced at the back of the man in black as if dissatisfied, and his hands were dipped in the hot water filled with the scent of herbs and carefully washed, if it were not for the fact that he could help him rebuild the Grass Clan, the ghost would be willing to succumb to the people and be sent by others.