Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

Chapter 154 Red-haired Zombie
On top of the altar, there is a row of urns, with three black and red thick incense sticks stuck on the incense burner in the middle, surrounded by weird magical instruments such as bone flutes and soul bells.

As the five people moved the seals and recited evil scriptures, the ghostly shadow emerged from the urn visibly to the naked eye, forming a layer of black mist, and then flew towards Mu Yi and the others.

The magic altar, one of the characteristics of Daxing World, has an effect similar to that of a magic circle, which can multiply the effect of spells. The more accumulated, the stronger the effect can be exerted.

The five half-human and half-ghost evil cultivators used the Yin Weapon Altar, which was involved in various sects and sects. For example, the City God Temple subdued the evil spirits and was placed in the City God Earth Temple to be driven by the disciples. Or the Buddhist monks subdued the evil ghosts and inspired them. Become Shura Yaksha driven.

However, most of the decent Yin Weapon altars have been accumulated for hundreds of years. They are used to subjugate demons, suppress evil spirits and search for spirits. Naturally, five half-human and half-ghost evil cultivators do not have this background to create such an overwhelming formation. Naturally, evil methods were used.

"Get into formation!"

The five people shouted loudly, and at the same time, they sprayed a mouthful of blood on the central incense burner.

In an instant, the overwhelming black fog became more turbulent, trapping Mu Yi and others in the center.

In the eyes of a few people, the sky suddenly turned dark, with green will-o'-the-wisps floating in the sky, and shadows baring their teeth and claws, it was so eerie and terrifying.

"Be careful!" the sloppy old man shouted, and used his sword skills with both hands, and the flying sword instantly tore the surrounding area into pieces.

boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and the altar was blown to pieces in an instant.

Although he did not die suddenly on the spot, the burning fire attached to the arrow had spread to his body.

Su Meiniang's eyes had completely turned into almond shapes at this moment, and the pink aura spread all over her body, but the blood red on her shoulders still said everything.

The child from the City God's Temple on the other side looked pale, surrounded by weak incense power, and looked like he was struggling.

By the time it landed on the ground, there was already more air coming in and less air coming out.

Several silent ghost shadows fell on the golden light, and were instantly wiped out by the holy and solemn golden light. However, the Taoist priest's face changed slightly, and there were some cracks in his golden light.

"The altar opposite must be destroyed. There is no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation." The sloppy old man looked at Mu Yi with a strange look, and then yelled.

It may be a bit troublesome for others, but for him, he easily located the core node, which is probably what these people call the altar.

"Pfft~"

The white-bearded old man who was connected to the altar was blown into the air. Before he could hit the ground, the backlash of the altar's destruction had already erupted on the soul.

"What the hell is this?" The sinister boy who reacted quickly looked dumbfounded.

No matter how powerful the magic circle is, the magic altar is the foundation. If the magic altar is shattered, the magic circle will collapse without attack, and the person who set it up will suffer severe backlash.

The opponent was too well prepared, with blood sacrifices and altars, so that the golden light that originally restrained all evil seemed weak.

"Om! What! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!" The monk who had always been taciturn yelled, and the six-character Great Ming Mantra instantly forced all the ghosts around him to retreat, and even the dark surroundings seemed to be dispersed.

Seeing that the old man was injured, everyone did not dare to be careless and immediately used their methods.

"Smelly old man, that's easy to say!" Second Sister Su kept twitching her nose, trying to determine the location of the enemy. However, no matter how hard she tried, the surrounding area was filled with the smell of ghosts and blood.

Soon, Mu Yi and others arrived at the altar.

Apart from that, there was no trace of anything unusual at all. Dealing with ghosts was not their specialty, and at this time, they were even more powerless.

However, a ray of sunshine has pierced the dark environment, and all the ghosts and shadows have begun to disappear.

However, it was still a little slow, and three blood marks appeared on the chest.

"It has actually been discovered... The ghost hitting the wall is useless to him..." The white-bearded old man frowned. Although the arrow's landing point was a long way away from them, it also meant that the other party had discovered the altar. Location.

"Amitabha! How many people have these beasts killed!" The taciturn monk now glared angrily.

The five ghosts who were setting up the altar were startled when they saw arrows whizzing through the sky from the black mist.

"If you have any means, use it quickly, it's coming again!" The sloppy old man took a deep breath, took out the wine gourd and planned to fight for it.

"careful!"

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of ten thousand Qi, has cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas, proved my magical powers, and has a golden light in my body, which reflects my body..." The Taoist priest made a strange handprint with his hands and recited in a low voice, and a layer of golden light suddenly emitted from his body.

He noticed that in the attack just now, it seemed that no ghost dared to come within three feet of Mu Yi, and he didn't know what method Mu Yi used. It seemed a little different from the military commander he knew in his memory.

The evil cultivator next to him yelled and retreated. The white-bearded old man didn't know why, and he didn't wait for him to react.

"But it's useless. Only when they rush over will they know what cruelty is..."

As the altar shattered, the souls of the dead who were bound in the ghost altar appeared between heaven and earth, emitting shrill screams and unable to die.

But at this moment, he didn't care to go into details. They had already entered the opponent's magic circle and had built the magic circle for the magic altar. If they couldn't find the magic altar opposite, they might have to answer here today.

With a hiss, arrows filled with the essence of heaven and earth shot out instantly.

But immediately afterwards, the dark environment and the dark wind swept toward them again.

Another sharp arrow penetrated the air, and pierced the sinister boy's chest. If he hadn't been half-human, half-ghost, and his heart wasn't a vital part, he would have confessed here.

In order to kill him with one blow, he had been accumulating energy for a long time!

"The formation is broken! Let's go!" Facing the backlash of the altar being destroyed, the sinister young man spit out a mouthful of blood and turned around to run away.

"Let's go!" Not daring to stop at all, the sinister young man ignored the white-bearded old man lying on the ground and ran away without looking back.

"Don't worry, I've found it!" Mu Yi said calmly.

What about the altar? What about such a big altar?

Mu Yi's words were shocking. Before anyone could question him, he drew his bow and arrows for a long time, but he didn't find the enemy.

Charging + Explosive Arrows, allowing Mu Yi to stand on the spot for half a day to charge up, was the biggest failure of these evil cultivators.

"Beast!" The sloppy old man pointed angrily, and with a flash of sword light, the old man lying on the ground was instantly cut off from life.

"Let's go! There's no time to delay!"

Mu Yi waved his hand and put all these dead souls into the hell realm. The burning fire will help them cleanse the vicious spells on their bodies. After the matter is over, they can be sent to the underworld for reincarnation.

As for the white-bearded old man, he will be completely burned in the hell realm, turned into the power of six reincarnations, completely dissipated in the human world, and will never have the chance to be reincarnated.

"Over here!" The magic circle was broken, and Second Sister Su's tracking ability was instantly put to use. Just by smelling it, she found the direction in which the evil cultivator was escaping.

Several people struggled to catch up, and soon they arrived at their destination - the Yin Temple.

The Yin Temple is half embedded in the cliff. The black plaque is engraved with three Chinese characters in gold paint - Yin Emperor Temple.

"Yin Emperor Temple? It's really whimsical!" The child from the Chenghuang Temple sneered. When he saw everyone looking at him, he immediately explained.

"This should have just been hung up. It was supposed to be a kind of plaque used in the emperor's tomb... I know what they paid attention to!" "No wonder they chose this place!" The child murmured to himself.

"This place itself is the farthest place from the imperial capital, and it is also the place where the control of Daxing's dragon veins is weakest. They chose this place probably to use the luck of the remnants of the previous dynasty to leverage the dragon veins and use the dragon veins to cultivate zombies..."

"You are young, but you know a lot!" A sinister voice sounded, "If you have the ability, just come in!"

At the entrance of the dark Yin Temple, cold air surged out, making people shudder.

"What a strong corpse aura!"

Then several zombies walked out of the entrance and rushed toward everyone.

"Be careful, these zombies have corpse bugs on them!" the child shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, the sloppy old man immediately picked up the wine gourd, took a sip of strong wine and spat it at the zombie.

The wine burned violently in mid-air, turning into a fire dragon and burning toward the zombies.

In an instant, the fire light illuminated all directions.

As the saying goes, if there is a corpse, there must be a bug. Corpse bugs often appear in pairs with zombies, and they are mutually reinforcing. They are originally a small bug that cleans corpses. They are infected during the process of zombification of corpses and become one with the zombies.

However, they are extremely fragile and can be burned to death with just a single fire.

After the fire dragon, all the corpses and insects were burned to death, and they fell from the zombies, exuding a charred smell.

However, the zombies rushed towards everyone unabated.

The old man waved his sword finger, and the sword light turned into a sword, instantly cutting several zombies into pieces, but then he retreated behind everyone and began to cross his legs to regain his breath.

The flying sword is powerful, but the consumption is really shocking. After all, he is not an old monster. Being able to use it for such a long time is the reward of his hard work in this life.

The small temple Zhu of the City God's Temple stood by his side to protect his safety, and the power of the thin incense drove a golden armored warrior to guard them.

The sloppy old man took a look at the small temple blessing, feeling full of regret.

It seems that he is now more powerful than Xiao Miao Zhu from the Chenghuang Temple, but... he is already at the end of his life, and Xiao Miao Zhu has not officially started yet, and the gap between genius and mediocrity is almost clear at a glance.

Mu Yi shot at the zombies with arrow after arrow. He felt a strong murderous intention. The few fish that escaped before seemed to be ambushing nearby, so he simply showed weakness to the enemy and pretended to be a person who only knew how to kill the zombies. Archery crispy skin.

The Taoist priest and the monk were at the front holding their respective instruments.

In particular, the Zen staff in the monk's hand seems to have the image of a glaring King Kong. Even zombies, who are notoriously thick-bodied and extremely powerful, cannot resist his power.

Su Meiniang was not good at attacking, but she was more than capable of dealing with these low-level zombies. The sword light intertwined into a large net, cutting each zombie into pieces.

No one was a mortal, and a group of zombies were dismantled by them into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Call ~
At this moment, a dark wind blew violently all around, and a strange figure walked out of the Yin Temple.

It turned out to be a big-headed baby with a white face and red cheeks. However, on the body of this big-headed baby, there were four strange faces that were constantly wailing.

The four people who had just escaped were now completely integrated with the ghost baby, looking extremely weird.

Mu Yi frowned. Compared to the demons and ghosts in Kyushu, the demons and demons in Zongwang seemed much kinder.

Xiao Miaozhu's face turned pale, "This is a ghost-sealing technique. Originally, it sealed the resentment of evil ghosts within the human body, allowing people to borrow the power of ghosts. But now it's the other way around. I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult!"

Before he could finish his words, the ghost baby had already flashed over, as fast as a ghost.

"careful!"

The magic sword flew in the Taoist priest's hand, and the golden light spell attached to the long sword, bringing out a string of sword light.

The sword light fell on the ghost infant, as if it was as light as nothing, unable to shake the opponent at all.

The Taoist priest was shocked. His golden light spell could restrain evil objects, but it was unable to cause effective harm to the opponent. What kind of evil spell was this?

However, before he could finish being frightened, the magic sword was instantly grasped by the ghost baby, and a vicious face suddenly emerged from his body, grabbing at the Taoist priest.

clang!
The monk blocked the attack, but he never thought that the other three faces would also appear in an instant. In a hurry, he was scratched several times.

Fortunately, he cultivated the Arhat's Golden Body, which allowed him to restrain evil ghosts and was also invulnerable. The ghost claws only scratched his monk's robe to pieces, leaving white marks on his body.

Su Meiniang waved her body like a cat, and the sword light transformed the net to cover the ghost baby, but it was not able to hurt it at all.

"He is stalling for time!" Xiao Miaozhu shouted.

"Stop shouting, the captain has already entered. Please protect me, and I will kill this ghost baby!" The sloppy old man said helplessly as he opened his eyes.

Although he is a genius, he still has little experience in terms of experience. They have long seen such an obvious time-delaying tactic, and this kid has only just reacted.

Xiaomiao Zhu was stunned for a moment and realized that although Mu Yi's figure was still in place, it was just an illusory figure and not a real person at all.

——The magical power of military strategists.

It was originally intended to condense a clone with most of the strength, but after all, Mu Yi was not good enough in cultivation, and being able to leave a fake body was already the limit.

But if you don't look carefully, you can't tell it at all.

The moment they saw the tattoo on the ghost baby's body, the two of them had already reached a tacit understanding. The other party even sacrificed all his men, which showed how eager the other party was.

Mu Yi was walking in the Yin Temple. This Yin Temple was built against the mountain, with the universe inside, winding all the way down to the heart of the mountain.

The burning fire illuminated the darkness, and a coffin was placed on the bottom floor. Around the coffin, there were several large cauldrons.

The cauldron, which was originally used to carry incense, was now filled with thick black blood and was extremely bloody.

Without any hesitation, Mu Yi directly raised his bow and fired an arrow towards the coffin.

He could feel that there was a monster resurrecting in the coffin.

The arrow exploded the coffin into pieces, and a zombie with red hair lay quietly on the spot.

Just when Mu Yi was suspicious, the red-haired zombie suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Mu Yi viciously.

"You bastard! I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Only a little bit away, just a little bit away, he would completely complete his transformation and transform into Feizhiang, obviously just a little bit away!

But everything was ruined by the bastard in front of him.

"You die!"

The red-haired zombie turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Mu Yi. He wanted to use Mu Yi's entire body of blood to make up for the loss!
(End of this chapter)