Chapter 89 Old Ghost
As the saying goes, people speak the language of animals, and Qin Chuan doesn't know if there is any common language among zombies, but the communication ability of "Huangmao" is not ordinary, and he attracted more than a dozen zombies to enter in a short time. in the previous node.

Originally, Chen Hua and the others had already gained the upper hand. Seeing that the fruits of victory were about to come, who would have thought that there would be so many of them, and they all had the urge to scold their mothers, but the situation was stronger than others, so they had to temporarily retreat to a passage.

"Look, that zombie is quite different from the others!" Someone yelled, referring to the yellow hair.

"That's the head of the walking corpse, it seems to be the third level!"

The combat power of the earth walking corpse is not strong, and all monks who know how to raise and defend corpses know this. However, their ability to sneak through the earth is very useful, and they are definitely good at treasure hunting and digging holes. The conditions for corpses are very harsh, especially the source of suitable corpses is hard to find, second only to wooden corpses, so even in a sect like Yan Luozong, few people own corpses.

Chen Hua and the others went crazy, trying to catch the walking corpse, but Huang Mao retreated quietly.

"No, this walking corpse has such a high spiritual intelligence, it may be a corpse with a master!"

I have to say that the vision of the children of the aristocratic family is much wider than that of ordinary people. The difference between refined corpses and zombies is completely different in nature. One is artificially sacrificed and domesticated, and the other is naturally formed. Domesticated is not as good as Wild blood-eating beasts are ferocious, but their spiritual intelligence is relatively high, just like the difference between spirit beasts and monster beasts.

Although he saw the flaw, it was impossible to break through the numerous obstacles in a short time, so he could only watch helplessly as the walking corpse disappeared into the passage.

Qin Chuan saw all this in his eyes. It was quite refreshing to see these guys suffocating, but who knew that the walking corpse was exposed, and this walking corpse originally belonged to Chen Xun. It cannot be revealed in front of people.

Someone who was in a bad mood started to attack those zombies and ghosts. Anyway, no one was there, so he could do whatever he could. He didn't like the second-level ghosts and zombies, and only caught those third-level ghost generals and bronze armor Corpse, if so, when he reached 350 feet underground, he had already collected seven bronze-armored corpses and eleven ghost generals. Fortunately, he had prepared enough Yin corpse bags and spirit ghost bags, otherwise he really couldn't hold them.

Sensing that the gravity has increased a lot, as if carrying a weight of fifty or sixty catties all the time, Qin Chuan knew that he had entered the so-called third floor.

I don’t know if it’s caused by the restriction of the Falling Demon Abyss, or ghosts also have a territorial concept. It stands to reason that the yin energy on the third floor is more intense, which is more suitable for these ghosts to practice, but in the passage between the second and third floors Not a single zombie or ghost was found.

Not long after Qin Chuan entered the third floor, he encountered a ghost general at the intersection of the two passages. This ghost general was slightly different from the ones he had seen before. Not only was his body more solid, but it was also dark brown.

Unsurprisingly, Yin Hun launched the attack first, first with a sharp whistle, and then his evil spirit condensed into a short spear and stabbed towards him.

He has already experienced the three axes of the ghost general many times. The ghost howling just made him pause a little, and then he punched out. The claws are used as the chest to grab.

With a flash of blue light, the mahogany sword moved towards the ghost claw, and at the same time a soul-suppressing talisman flew out.

The swords and claws intersected. This time, instead of cutting off the ghost claw like before, it seemed to be chopped on the clay, and the soul-suppressing talisman also hit the ghost general's body, but the ghost general just paused, and then the soul-suppressing talisman was useless. The wind spontaneously combusts.

how come?
Just as Qin Chuan was taken aback, the ghost general uttered another scream, and then spouted a thick gray mist from his mouth. This gray mist was very strange, and it adhered to the mahogany sword like ink.

Qin Chuan reacted, and hurriedly injected mana into the mahogany sword, but the mahogany sword seemed to have turned into an ordinary wooden sword, and its spirituality had been completely lost.

Fuck, filthy!

Once the magic weapon loses its spirituality, it is not as useful as a magic weapon.

The ghost general naturally ignored his shock, and the ghost claws turned into countless claw shadows covering his whole body.

Qin Chuan hastily withdrew and retreated violently, but he forgot that there was a gravity restriction here. The so-called difference was thousands of miles away. Due to the reduced agility, he suffered most of the attacks. His taoist robe was also torn apart, but luckily it wasn't too stretched before, and he was wearing the dark gold magneto-optical armor all the time.

The ghost general found that he couldn't break through the armor, so he swung his sharp claws and grabbed his head again.

It is not Qin Chuan's character to be passively beaten. Since he couldn't avoid it, he simply used offense as defense. The Eight Desolation Dragon Capture Kung Fu started to work, and a punch made a faint sound of wind and thunder. With a "bang", the phantom of the fist hit The body of the ghost general, although the dark brown ghost body was solid, it was not a real body after all. After receiving a powerful blow, a fist hole was pierced in the chest.

The ghost general screamed again, and the evil spirit around him quickly condensed towards the damaged area. At the same time, he flew backwards, trying to distance himself.

Qin Chuan intends to test whether the Mad Shadow Leopard Step can be performed smoothly in this environment, and his body leans slightly, turning into afterimages and chasing after him. The ghost general did not expect his speed to increase so much suddenly. After being caught up, the wind of fists hit the ghost's body like a gust of wind.

With a muffled "boom", the ghost general blew himself up at a critical moment, and an extremely viscous ghost fog filled the entire passage.

This kind of self-explosion power is not strong, Qin Chuan did not suffer the slightest damage, but his face is not good-looking, because the other party's soul has escaped, and in the environment of the Yinfeng Cave, the ghost is almost immortal, as long as The primordial spirit is immortal, and will soon be able to re-condense the yin body.

When the evil spirit dissipated, the soul of the ghost general had long since disappeared. He sighed and glanced at the mahogany sword that had been discarded on the ground. There is a world of difference in the strength of the third-tier ghosts. No wonder the ghosts on the second floor dare not come to the third floor, which is more yin.

Although he failed to catch the ghost and lost a mahogany sword, he finally gained something. First, his understanding of the Yinfeng Cave has been improved a step. At the moment of casting, the consumption of zhenqi intensifies, and the burden on the body doubles, which means that this secret technique can still play a huge role at critical moments.

Counting the time, it has been more than six hours since he entered the Falling Demon Abyss. Qin Chuan decided to recharge his energy before continuing to act. He found the most hidden place, released the Xuanshui forbidden formation, and ordered Da Gangya and Huangmao Watching from the side, he ate something and began to close his eyes to rest.

While he was resting, the entire Yinfeng Tunnel showed an inexplicable excitement and mania. The Yan Luozong disciples who are still on the first floor are the most cautious people, and they believe in the principle of safety first. Harvesting low-level ghosts and zombies, but they don't know that someone regards them as prey, prey to be fattened before killing!
Sha Ping, Ye Shan'er, and Shen Yuan, after a brief dispute, Ye Shan'er finally persuaded them to fail. The two wanted to accept a bronze armored corpse as a younger brother, completely forgetting Qin Chuan's advice In the end, Ye Shan'er had no choice but to follow the main force down the second floor with them. They didn't know that a huge crisis was coming.

On the third floor of the Yinfeng Cave, there are only a hundred people who have come here so far. They are all the real elites among the disciples of Yan Luozong's Qi Refining Period. Some of these people regard this place as an opportunity to increase their strength. The others have a mission.

Not far from Qinchuan, more than a dozen people were passing through a passage, but soon they found that they had passed the place they had walked before, and the little fat man in the lead kept cursing, because they were already there I walked back and forth four or five times.

And in the deeper part of the third floor, dozens of people are trying to pass through a dense rising place, but they are blocked by seven or eight zombies. , if Qin Chuan is here, he will definitely recognize that this is the blood-headed demon corpse. From the several torn corpses on the ground, we can see how powerful it is. For the price, force through here.

At the same time, in a confined space on the fourth floor, there was a coffin made of black jade. Looking at the prohibition pattern on it, it was exactly the same as the black jade soul-locking coffin. Suddenly, the "wall" on the side of the space "For a while, a monster with fine scales and a pair of silver wings behind it appeared strangely. The monster sat down on the coffin and said loudly: "Old ghost, it's been 36 years again, those of you The disciples and grandchildren are here again!"

A deep voice came from the coffin, "Silver Chi, you are me, and I am you, how can we tell each other apart!"

"Hmph, from the moment I became spiritual, you and I have nothing to do with each other!"

"Hehe, well, you came to me just to talk about this?"

"Don't you think it's meaningless to stay in this place? If you don't experience the baptism of the catastrophe, you will never be considered the real ghost king, let alone go any further!"

"Silver Chi, do you think the catastrophe is so easy to survive?"

"Old ghost, don't say that you didn't prepare in advance. What are the ghost slaves and corpse refiners you sacrificed these years? Do you think I don't know? Besides, you let the incarnation of the Qi refinement period carry black jade locks. When the soul coffin entered here, it seems to have brought some special treasures with it, right?"

The old ghost in the black jade coffin was silent for a moment, "Then what are your plans?"

"Of course I went out. We can try to come back after the catastrophe, or find another opportunity. It's better than staying here to waste time!"

"Well, what you said makes sense, but it's definitely not okay to just go out like this. After all, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, who I still know as my former ancestor, maybe you and I will soon become someone else's ghost slave after we go out. And refining corpses!" When he said this, his tone was full of desolation.

The silver-winged monster said disdainfully, "I've been a ghost for so many years, and I still can't forget the sentimentality of human beings. Think about how we can get out!"

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(End of this chapter)

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