and many more!

Wu Rong didn't say a word, but when Master Lingyun cupped his hands and disappeared from the spot, he was stunned for a moment, and almost laughed angrily. Well, what a cloud traveler. Is he really reborn? Why is he so stupid that he is like the old man in the coffin!

Wu Rong was secretly lucky, criticizing Yunzhongke ruthlessly in his heart. Self-proclaimed that he is frank and frank, and has never had any intimate behaviors with Fu Qing on weekdays, only Yunzhongke is full of false information in his mind, so he thinks about this aspect! When his soul is out of his body and he can use the spirit deed, he must go to Master Lingyun's mind to see what this guy is thinking.

snort!

"Ah Choo!"

Master Lingyun sneezed, his back felt cold. A place with a lot of cloudy air will be colder. He wrapped the crane cloak around himself, just now he was aggrieved by Wu Rong's foolish attitude of "wanting beauties but not country", and it dissipated as the situation became more and more serious. The speed at which the cemetery spread was slowed down a lot due to everyone's efforts just now, but it suddenly accelerated again just now.

Several powerful and weird grave beasts appeared. Unlike the previous grave beasts, which were covered in pitch black slurry, they moved slowly. Rather, it has a hard shell formed by congealing thick slurry, which is roughly in the shape of an ugly human being, but it moves faster and more aggressively than wild beasts, and is extremely aggressive. When it gets close to people, the hard shell will crack, and the celestial maidens will shoot out eggs like flowers, and people will be parasitized immediately if they get close to them.

Liquids that have always been able to affect grave worms have no effect on them at all, and these monsters are even resistant to Zhengyang fire! Human beings gradually fall into a disadvantage. Have you encountered such a monster in the Yangjiaping Safe Zone in your previous life? Thoughts of doubt flashed through Master Ling Yun's mind, but soon the deafening roar of explosions and the panicked shouts of humans completely interrupted his thoughts.

"The sound of the explosion came from the direction of the safe zone!"

Director Zhou's eyes were tearing apart: "Someone sneaked into the safe zone!"

If all this is really manipulative behind the scenes, then his purpose is not only to use the cemetery to occupy the safe zone, but also to intercept and massacre the people frantically! The human side instantly became hostile, and in the chaos, many front-line fighters were shaken and parasitized by grave worms. For a time, the entire battlefield was completely chaotic!

—

On the ground floor of the Red Star Training Hall, Chun Equinox threw out the documents in his hand in anger, and suddenly stood up and wandered around with his hands behind his back, a series of merciless reprimands popped out of his mouth: "Trash, idiot! Such a simple task can't be completed until now. All my people are lost!"

The situation is very good, the grave slaves released successfully turned the battlefield into a mess, it is time to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. But those wastes made Chun Equinox completely unhappy—the task of looting Wu Cui failed again, and this time several people were involved!

Those folded in are all capable subordinates, backbones, who he spent a lot of time and energy cultivating, and the spring equinox is **** painful. Wu Cui is protected by Bai Gu and Su Xiaomi's gang, is it that difficult to deal with, or is it because there are strong people who come to protect her?

No, there is no more time to waste.

"Gu Yu, release all the grave beasts, as well as those plague rats that failed."

Chun Equinox ordered coldly and decisively: "The high priest is coming soon, we must get everything done before."

He also intends to be promoted based on his achievements this time, so there must be no mistakes here. Even if the plague rat is a double-edged sword, the human beings infected by it can only be regarded as the most low-quality experimental products, and he can't care so much about the spring equinox.

It must be resolved as soon as possible!

"What are you still doing?"

Seeing that after he gave the order, his subordinates did not execute it, but stood in front of him hesitating to speak. The spring equinox anger came up again, and he scolded without hesitation: "Don't hurry up and do it!"

"Boss, those failed plague rats..."

Ai Ai, the subordinate, said in a low voice: "It's all fed to the cat, it's the black cat spirit who just arrived."

"What did you say?!"

Chun Equinox felt ridiculous, he smiled miserably, and gritted his teeth: "Only that kitten, so big, can still eat the whole plague rat in the training room?!"

Who knew it ate so much!

The subordinates responsible for raising the cats were also aggrieved. Originally, they used ganoderma lucidum and blood ginseng to feed them, but who knew that the black cat essence was eaten too quickly, as if they hadn't eaten for eight hundred years. That's not eating, it's just shoveling with your mouth! In a blink of an eye, their medicinal material warehouse was half empty, and they didn't dare to feed them like this anymore. But once you don't feed it, the black cat spirit will stare at you with particularly piercing and strange eyes, as if it will eat you up in the next moment.

And with a slap of its claws, it can actually leave a hole on the wall—this is the hardest and most corrosion-resistant alloy!

The subordinates had no choice but to feed it with the treasures of heaven, material and earth. When feeding it, they were careful and tentatively took out some meat stored in the cold storage. This cat spirit doesn't dislike it, and he likes to eat meat. In order to reduce the loss, the subordinates simply changed to meat. But until now—

"It can turn into a puddle of liquid and then engulf the entire freezer!"

Recalling that scene, the subordinate trembled slightly in fear: "Most of the meat in the cold storage was killed by it. If we continue to eat like this, we will not even have food to entertain the high priest."

It was just in time for the spring equinox, and all the attention was on the diffuse cemetery, and there was no time to care about this cat spirit. The subordinate asked for instructions several times, but after receiving no response, he had no choice but to make the worst move.

"So you let it eat the plague rat?"

Chun Equinox’s expression was unclear, his thick eyebrows were raised, and he was so frightened that he was just saying, “Anyway, it’s a failed plague... I was thinking about recycling waste... it will eat everything.” The subordinate panicked and closed his mouth, and immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake: “Please punish me, my lord!”

"Give me the observation record."

Not only did Chun Equinox not punish him, but after reading the observation records, his expression became more intriguing, and he asked him to take good care of the cat spirit. After his subordinates left, a look of excitement appeared on his gloomy face.

"Maybe I found a treasure this time."

Talking to himself, unable to hide his excitement, he paced back and forth, "Maybe it can become a new grave beast in the future... go."

Chun Equinox issued an order: "Go and release Jing Zhe from the confinement room, and raise his authority to a full-time job raising cats."

The round-faced special policeman made a mistake by mistake. Not only was he the fastest to get out of the confinement room, he was also directly promoted to a higher level. But Chun Equinox felt disgusted when he saw his fat face full of pride, and sent him away with a few words of patience.

As for the cat spirit's loyalty, Chun Equinox thinks the same as Jing Zhe at this time. When the omnipotent high priest comes over, even if it is Sun Monkey, it will not be able to escape from Wuzhishan, the Tathagata Buddha.

But seeing Jing Zhe, Chun Equinox inevitably thinks of the mission of plundering people that has failed repeatedly, but it is just to catch Wu Cui, who knows that it has failed repeatedly. Thinking of this moment of vernal equinox, my mood was sluggish, and the excitement of just getting the baby cat essence was also discounted. He looked at the big screen again, trying to regain some mentality from the battle situation, and let the grave slaves make the situation even more chaotic, so that they could take advantage of the chaos and go out to **** more people as test subjects.

But as soon as his eyes fell on the big screen, Chun Equinox was stunned. He suddenly stood up and said in a broken voice, "Damn it, what are these ghost slaves doing!"

The red dots representing the ghost slaves on the screen were originally scattered around inside and outside the safe zone, wreaking havoc crazily. But now the red dots of the ghost slaves outside the safe zone have suddenly decreased, and the ghost slaves in the safe zone have also gone wrong. They were all crowded together, and the red dots of sesame seeds swelled countless times and rolled into a big ball.

What's going on here!

Shocked and angry, Chun Equinox immediately notified the situation to his subordinates in the crowd, telling them to find out as soon as possible.

It's the other way around.

After hanging up the communication, the spring equinox was full of anger, and the liver was trembling with anger.

Why is it that at the juncture when the high priest is coming, at this juncture, everything suddenly goes wrong!

—

"I wish the people behind you the best of luck."

The sound of cursing sounded in the deserted street, attracting the attention of the grave slaves who were looking for food and wandering in the street. Its appearance is strong and thin like a cheetah, but its dirty and rotten black hard shell and blood red eyes are more ferocious and terrifying than evil spirits, full of crazy violent emotions.

These grave slaves who were put into the safety zone were all failed waste products. They were irritable, crazy and extremely fierce, but they didn't obey orders at all. This kind of thing is purely to cause trouble on the battlefield, so it was simply released by the spring equinox to harm the people in the safe zone, causing chaos, and consuming them all by the way.

Most of the grave slaves were attracted by the breath of the living and flocked to the city center. But there are also some with unusual thinking, just like the cheetah-shaped grave slave in front of me, quietly hiding in the narrow alleys where no one is remote, waiting for an opportunity to hunt for blood.

Of course, the people on this street have long since evacuated. Unless someone's brain suddenly came over, it wouldn't be able to catch anything even if it lay in ambush for a lifetime.

But now, the voice was getting closer and closer, and finally a prey came. But it was so frightened that it clamped its tail and trembled all over. Instinct fight immediately turned and fled, but the bloodthirsty and crazy instinct made it continue to ambush, tearing the prey into pieces. After all, the grave slave has no brains and can't think too much. Just when it wanted to escape and rush, a slender black shadow suddenly swept across in front of it.

The hunting instinct made it bite on it reflexively, and then it was completely entangled by the black shadow and pulled out vigorously.

"Catch another one."

These were the last words the grave slave heard: "Go into the coffin."

Then it went dark and didn't know anything.

A black and silver coffin drives past on the empty street.

It lay flat and slid slowly from street to street like a skateboard. If there's anything scarier than a slippery coffin in the street, it's that there's a little man in a bandage sitting on the coffin. He twirled the bandage on his hand like a yo-yo, and sometimes threw it out like a hook, pulling and pulling back a black monster.

When they touched the coffin, they were sucked in without any resistance.

"Oh, look, who is so unscrupulous to let so many bedbugs in."

The old man in the coffin complained, and sent another 'blessing': "Satan will definitely kick your **** hard."

However, this feeling is somewhat nostalgic.

I think he patrolled the ghost country in the same way back then, ruthlessly arresting those criminals who dared to make trouble in the ghost country. Reminiscing about the glorious past, the coffin old man was full of ambition, and began to inspect this piece of territory that "belongs to Wu Rong" more carefully.

The king is about to wake up, but the two slickers, Yun Zhongke and Hong Xiu, are so hateful that one is firmly occupying the position next to the king, and the other is firmly holding Wang's mother. In a daze, he pushed the old man out of the coffin. What's the matter, the old man in his coffin was the chief inspector of the ghost country in his previous life. Up to now, he has suffered the most and been beaten the most, but he has not left a good impression on the king!

The coffin old man hammered down the coffin board angrily, and there was the sound of insects rubbing their elytra.

"Don't worry, baby, I'll catch something good to feed you."

The coffin old man patted the coffin under the seat, and the tight bandage softened due to anger. This time he won't listen to half of Yunzhongke's nonsense anymore, he will go to meet the king himself with a gift!

While Old Coffin was sweeping the streets, Master Lingyun was also fighting fiercely. It's just that unlike Old Man Coffin whose brain capacity is only big enough to think about one thing, Master Lingyun can think about many things at the same time. Just like now, while he was thinking about the retreat of the people in the safe zone and preventing the spread of the cemetery, he wondered whether Wu Rong had recovered his memory of being the ghost king.

If Wu Rong really recovered the ghost king's memory, he was still so close to Fu Qing. Then he...

Well, Master Lingyun is just a little military advisor (from his previous life), so what else can he do other than wish them happiness.

Master Ling Yun felt a little sour for a while, he felt that the pigs had been choking on the cabbage that he had raised for a long time, and he was also worried that the cabbage would choke the pig to death. After thinking about it, he thought about the ghost mastiff raid, and the cemetery spread up.

The sudden eruption of the seven tiankengs in the previous life was indeed manipulated by someone.

Master Ling Yun knew in his previous life that there was an organization that seemed to be conspiring to break the seal of the Great Tiankeng, but all sacrificed themselves to death in order to break the seal. They are purely a group of lunatics who harm others and benefit themselves. After the eruption of the seven tiankengs in the previous life, the branch passages of the Wushan tiankeng appeared here. Master Lingyun hadn't contacted him before, but now that he thinks about it, the ghost mastiff raid will turn the entire safety zone into a cemetery and expel all living beings.

To thwart their plot, the Yangjiaping Safe Zone must not fall. Everyone knows that cemetery sprawl is irreversible and cannot be undone. But Master Lingyun knew that there was a ghost who could do this, which could be called a miracle. Although this incident is destined not to be known and approved by outsiders, Ling Yun will always remember the incomparable sense of grandeur and shock when the ghost king Wu Rong blew the horn to attract all ghosts to come to court and devour the cemetery.

only…

Master Ling Yun glanced worriedly into the distance, and the golden-red flames danced like a phoenix, illuminating the night sky. Everyone was attracted by this hot and powerful light, dazzled. The golden red flames swarmed over, engulfing a mutated grave beast in an instant. The flame that shrunk a circle burned brighter and more vigorously, and continued to hover in the sky, looking for the next target.

Human instinct is to focus on and yearn for light. When the light is bright enough, it will ignore the darkness hidden under the light. Just like now Fu Qing has become the focus of the audience, attracting everyone's attention. But no one knew that the reason why he ignited the flame was just to protect the body in his arms.

And the grave slaves flocked like crazy, also because of Wu Rong's body.

That's right, the body. Wu Rong took the initiative to leave his body just now. Because he had just heaved a sigh of relief after finally getting Fu Qing to give up the intimate act of infusing yang qi, but then he suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from his body.

Oops, how could he forget about the big ghost!

Wu Rong was able to hide the changes in Fu Qing's body, after all, they just formed the yin-yang contract for the first time and did not really communicate with yin-yang. But the changes in his soul can't be hidden from the big ghost!

In other words, it was Fu Qingnan's remnant soul. This is something infinitely more dangerous than the current Fu Qing, and Wu Rong shudders when he thinks about it. How in this life did he develop into such a state, making friends with the Celestial Master, and dare to raise the remnant soul of the Celestial Master as a ghost?

There was no such thing as a remnant soul in her previous life, and Fu Qing has never been able to get her soul back. Once she was reborn, many things really changed. But Wu Rong's memory has not been completely unsealed, and so far I don't know what the rebirth is all about.

In order not to further irritate the big ghost, Wu Rong simply took the initiative to come out of his soul, leaving Fu Qingnan in his body. His current soul is strong enough to walk outside normally, without the constraints of the physical body, it is even stronger.

Wu Rong looked at the grave beasts raging everywhere, the black oil-like thick slurry covering the ground, and a picture of memory fragments suddenly flashed in his mind.

It was the boundary line where humans and ghosts fought. When digging a trench, someone dug into an underground research institute and accidentally released the test objects inside. As a result, the cemetery spread unscrupulously, and the black liquid spewed out like a volcanic eruption, devouring the human border fortress and a piece of ghost territory unrivaled. Grave worms infect ghosts more seriously than humans. Every minute, thousands of ghosts despair and become slaves of grave worms, which is more terrifying than death.

The human side sent the pope, the seven sons of Longhushan and others to the battlefield in person. But these grave beasts are experimental products specially researched by some people, and they are no longer afraid of yang energy or light. The vitality is extremely strong, and it even has a bit of the breath of the Great Tiankeng, even ghost kings and master-level celestial masters can parasitize.

Both humans and ghosts suffered heavy casualties in this catastrophe, and even two of the Seven Sons of Longhushan died. On the other side of Huangquan, Su Xiaomi, who is the general of the ghost country, was parasitized by grave insects, his thinking was chaotic, and his life was not long.

It was at this time that Wu Rong left the ghost country and arrived at the front line. This is a more recent memory, the picture is blurry, broken and unrecognizable. But Wu Rong vaguely remembered what he did at that time.

When the light cannot kill the dirty darkness, only the deeper and thicker darkness can destroy them.

Wu Rong flipped his hands, and the tibial horn in his backpack appeared in his hand. Carved from the leg bones of a flowering girl, the head of the musical instrument is covered with silver, and decorated with red animal skins from unknown animals. Thick black yin energy emerged from Wu Rong's hands, mixed with strands of yin eclipse fire. The trumpet used by the Tantric sect to summon the soul gradually changed its shape under the burning of the Yin fire.

The specially treated human bones are burned with a special sweet smell, just like poppies that are tempting, depraved and fascinated. The pale yellow bones gradually turned into honey color under the burning, and the Tibetan silver melted, re-wrapping the newly born musical instrument with a thin layer, making it shine with silver light on the outside, shining brightly. And the transformed musical instruments took shape and appeared in the flames.

It looks like an exceptionally fine horn.

—

"Release more grave slaves."

Chun broke up and supported the instrument in front of the big screen. The red light on the screen made his sharp-edged face stained with blood, making him look extremely cold and crazy. Although most of the former grave slaves were killed or injured for some reason, fortunately, the speed of the spread of the cemetery has not slowed down. Seeing the area on the big screen that was almost completely dyed red, and thinking that the grave slaves that had been prepared in the laboratory were being sent to the battlefield one after another, even he, who was always calm, was satisfied.

"The omnipotent master of the Tiankeng, the master of destruction, please bless your believers."

He crossed his hands, prayed in a strange posture, and muttered to himself, with a twisted and crazy expression on his face: "Destruction will come to the world and cleanse the world."

Except for them who are blessed by the Lord of the Great Tiankeng, everyone and ghosts cannot escape the parasitism of the grave insects and cannot disperse the cemetery! Soon this place will be completely swallowed by the cemetery and become a dead place. And they can also devote themselves to studying how to unlock the seal of the Great Tiankeng here, no longer need to hide in Tibet for everything like before, and can wholeheartedly pray for the Lord of the Great Tiankeng to come.

In fact, the spring equinox was ordered to lurk underground in the Yangjiaping safety zone, and the initial stage of developing the branch of the Holy Wedge Society was not easy. First, the two brothers Liu Hu and Liu Bao were unlucky enough to be targeted by the police, and the corpse pit for cultivating grave bugs that was spent a lot of effort was destroyed. Hu Xian, who was originally intended to be used as a tomb beast by the spring equinox, tempted the unsteady Liu Hu. After entering the No. 444 tiankeng, he never returned.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of powerful people ushered in the safe zone, such as Master Lingyun, Master Kuchan, and the like, it was as if they lived here, and they did not move at all. It's simply a bad year, and what you do doesn't go well. After all of them had gone to Jieyang, the Spring Equinox could take this opportunity to develop desperately, barely reaching the current scale.

Thinking of the past, Chun Equinox tasted a little bitter, but he immediately cheered up again. Soon, soon they will be able to do whatever they want in this land, without fear! So far, apart from being unable to control Wu Cui and capture Wu Rong, everything has gone very smoothly.

'spring equinox. '

A majestic and deep male voice suddenly rang in the ears of the spring equinox, like thunder and thunder: "Where is the sacrifice?"

"High Priest!"

The spring equinox was startled, Li Luo knelt down, covered in cold sweat. Why did the High Priest come so fast, and at this moment - a special energy penetrated into his brain, Chun Equinox understood that it was the High Priest who was impatient to listen to him, and wanted to see for himself. Chun Equinox didn't resist at all, and tried to relax.

After the energy left, his mind went blank, and it took him a long time to recover. I found myself lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, tears streaming down my face, trembling all over, air-conditioning seeping out from the cracks in my bones, like falling into an ice cave.

horrible.

Chun Equinox's teeth chattered, and he tried twice before finally getting up again. In front of the High Priest, he was completely open, without any power to resist and hide, and he didn't even have this kind of thought. Even if the high priest didn't come in person, but just communicated with spirits, this huge difference in strength still made Chun Equinox feel awed.

It's just too scary.

The spring equinox, who had been relieved, staggered back to sit in front of the screen, his eyes still a little dull, trembling from time to time. But trembling, he curled the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

The high priest decided to do it himself and brought back the sacrifice!

If there is a high priest to take action, even if Master Lingyun and Master Kuchan are in charge, so what. Wu Rong is doomed this time!

The author has something to say: Today’s play is—The Coffin Old Man Bullying the Little Spider

Coffin Old Man [Arrogance]: Is your worm number as fast as my sliding coffin?

The little spider's eyes with eight tears: woo woo woo is the number of 蟢子, not the number of worms