Chapter Twenty-Nine: Corpse Soldiers

[Thank you for the reward of the seven girls who haven't met for a long time, and I wish you all a happy New Year's Day again!

Ji Yuyao was ashamed and indignant when she heard this, buried her head deep in her knees, and didn't say a word. Feng Yichen, on the other hand, glared at the Daoist fiercely and changed the subject: "Did you find anyone else after you woke up?"

"No, when I opened my eyes, I saw the two of you. Daoist Hun touched his goatee and said, "According to the judgment of this Daoist, this tomb is very exquisite, and there are definitely rare treasures in the depths!"

Feng Yichen looked at him suspiciously: "What you say, can I believe it?"

"I said, Ji family girl, you hurry up and put the medicine I gave you, so that this kid can see the elixir of this Daoye! Really, Daoist I have lived for more than forty years, and I have never been so despised!"

Although Ji Yuyao does not know how to develop elixirs, she is also the young core generation of the Ji family, and she has naturally seen many things, and some heaven and earth elixirs have also seen a few flavors. When I uncorked the bottle and sniffed it on the tip of my nose, I knew that this medicine was definitely not poison.

Dismantling the wound and seeing that there was no debris in it, and it was accompanied by a faint smell of wine, Ji Yuyao guessed that this must be Feng Yichen was afraid of wound infection, so he handled it carefully, thinking of this, his face couldn't help but heat up again. However, it was not in many ways, and he took out the rejuvenation elixir and applied it to the wound.

A cool feeling quickly spread from the wound to Ji Yuyao's whole body, which lifted her spirits, and the wound also healed and scarred at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the scar fell off, and the crystal skin reappeared, leaving no scars at all!

"Oh, this medicine is really magical!" Ji Yuyao couldn't hide her excitement in her heart, stood up suddenly, and took two steps back and forth: "It's all right, and I feel that the whole person is relaxed! Thank you for the elixir!"

"You're welcome, you don't need him!" Feng Yichen said, stepped forward and said, "This elixir is going to be put away, maybe it will come in handy in the future." โ€

"That's mine!"

"It's mine now!" Feng Yichen ignored the protest of the goatee, picked up the torch on the ground, and said, "Let's go quickly, this place is very cloudy!"

"It's always okay for me to return the Black Wood Stick, right?" Goatee said as he knew if the elixir would come back.

"When you've got me out safely, I'll give you back. What if I give it back to you now, and you give me a stick behind my back? Your cultivation is higher than both of me, and I don't want any accidents. Feng Yichen said, pinning the black wood god stick to his waist, and walked to the goatee with a torch: "Since you are the heir of the bloodline of the thief god, then lead the way." โ€

Goatee was depressed when he heard this, it has only been three months, how can Feng Yichen change so quickly? I still remember that three months ago, when he chased him around the woods, he was still so simple......

The experience of Feng Yichen, which Goatee didn't know, would not have made a difference if he had known that Feng Yichen had been with a greedy big yellow dog for the past two months. After all, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

"Go this way. Goatee himself lit a torch, looked in the direction, pointed with his hand, turned and left.

Feng Yichen and Ji Yuyao followed cautiously, although they knew in their hearts that most of the goatees were unreliable, but for the two of them, there was no better way than to choose to believe him now. After all, none of them had any experience digging graves.

After walking about two miles, the goatee suddenly stopped, and in front of them, a fork in the road. The man poked his head out and sniffed in the air, then walked to a path on the right: "Go this way!"

When Feng Yichen heard this, he and Ji Yuyao couldn't keep up side by side.

After walking in for half an hour, the three of them suddenly heard a whine in their ears, the sound was not loud, but it was full of gloomy atmosphere, which made Feng Yichen and Ji Yuyao feel cold, and they couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps: "Are you sure it's this one?"

"Dao Ye is naturally sure! Follow Dao Ye to have meat to eat, don't worry!" said the goatee, suddenly turned around and ran back: "I'm rubbing, I'm wrong, run!"

Before Feng Yichen could react, he saw a blue firefly suddenly appear in front of him, and then a white shadow flashed and rushed in front of them!

It was a humanoid monster, covered with white hair, a pair of eyes glowing with blue light, and he could spit out blue flames when he opened his mouth.

"You old bastard! What is that!" Seeing this, Feng Yichen took Ji Yuyao's hand and ran out. Although the cultivation is not as good as a goatee, the Divine Emperor Body is a physique that brings together various advantages in the Xuangong Realm, and the speed is naturally not weak, and it is not left by the goatee.

"That's a corpse soldier, legend has it that some people who cultivated deeply in their lifetime will have this kind of thing in their graves. No matter what these things were in life, as long as they came to the tomb to steal treasures, they would accidentally be turned into corpse soldiers by the dead qi in the tomb, guarding the treasure for the tomb owner!"

Goatee explained to Feng Yichen while running.

"The road you chose is not an exit, it leads to the depths of the cemetery?!" Feng Yichen understood when he heard this, this muddy mouth was still thinking about digging up the treasure of the tomb owner at this time!

"That's, don't forget who Dao Ye is!" said Goatee, suddenly stopping: "It's over, it's too big to play now......"

Feng Yichen raised his head when he heard this, but saw another corpse soldier appear in front of the three of them. This corpse soldier, like the corpse soldier behind him, is also in human form. According to Goatee's explanation, eighty percent of them were tomb robbers who were accidentally contaminated by the dead air in the tomb and trained as corpse soldiers!

"I'll be cleaning you up in a while!" Feng Yichen said, from the black wood god stick that was about to take out the goatee, and put the goatee still behind: "You deal with the latter one!"

"You return Dao Ye's weapon to me!" Goatee's words were still too late after all, and after Feng Yichen instructed Ji Yuyao, he had already rushed to the corpse soldiers in front with a stick. The goatee shook his head, and with a shake of his hand, there was suddenly a big black cauldron in his hand.

"I wiped it, I took the wrong ......" But now there was no time for Goatee to change weapons, and the corpse soldiers behind had already caught up, spreading their arms and spitting blue flames and rushing towards Goatee!

"I'll go to your sister's!" In desperation, the head of the road held the black iron pot and smashed it towards the corpse soldier, and the black iron pot smashed on the corpse soldier, and actually smashed one of his arms.

Seeing this, Goatee shook the black iron cauldron and smashed it again, fighting with the white corpse soldiers.

On the other side, Feng Yichen also fought with the corpse soldiers.

The white corpse soldier has no consciousness, he is just sacrificed**, his soul has long been annihilated, purely relying on ** fighting, and ** fighting is precisely Feng Yichen's strength!

The Black Wood Divine Stick is worthy of being an immortal-level spiritual weapon that is not weaker than the secondary holy relic, although Feng Yichen's cultivation is very low, but the hardness of the Black Wood Divine Stick is there, plus Feng Yichen's single arm is more than 10,000 catties, in just one round, the arm of the white corpse soldier has been discounted by Feng Yichen.

The corpse soldier howled angrily, a three-foot-long blue flame erupted from his mouth, the flame touched the black wood god stick, and quickly disappeared, Feng Yichen was overjoyed when he saw this, and he stepped forward and hit the white corpse soldier on the head, and this stick directly knocked the corpse soldier dizzy and fell to the side.

"Yaoyao, let's go!" After cleaning up this corpse soldier, Feng Yichen pulled Ji Yuyao and ran out, the goatee heard that he was afraid that Feng Yichen would not return his black wood magic stick, so he slapped the white corpse soldier to the ground with a pot, and chased after him with a shout.

But before the goatee ran a few steps, he saw Feng Yichen scolding and pulling Ji Yuyao back again, and before he could open his mouth to ask, he saw a dozen or so white corpse soldiers behind Feng Yichen and the others, chasing and spitting blue flames at Feng Yichen, and the formation was quite huge.

"Yes, stinky boy, let you not wait for Daoye!" said Goatee in order to turn around and run inside, gloating.

"I'm so embarrassed to say it, I told you that you took me out, and you still think about the treasure! Treasure, treasure you're spicy next door!" Feng Yichen let out all his anger, and suddenly whispered: "It turns out that swearing is so cool......"

Ji Yuyao almost laughed when she heard this, this is definitely the result of getting along with the big yellow dog for a long time.

Goatee was scolded by Feng Yichen and didn't fight back, this matter was indeed his fault, just thinking about the treasures of the cemetery, but forgetting Liu Kou's advice to himself before the disappearance ร—of his thoughts, thinking about it at this moment, he couldn't help but scold himself for being stupid.

Before Liu Kou disappeared, he told the goatee that he should not go deep into the cemetery before he thoroughly understood the feng shui of the cemetery in his mind, otherwise with his cultivation, he would definitely die for a lifetime!

But now it's useless to regret it, the goatee subconsciously touched the elixir and a retreat talisman in the storage bag, and felt a little more steady.

"I feel that there is less dead air in front of me, it is absolutely safe in there, and when we turn this corner, let's dig a pit and bury all these white-haired monkeys!" As if he saw hope, Goatee put the black iron pot on his head and ran towards the corner with a torch in his hand.

Although Feng Yichen didn't believe it when he heard this, he couldn't help it, if there were three or two white corpse soldiers in the back, he could clean it up, but these dozen or so rushed over in a group, and he really had a big head. Even if it is a god emperor body, it is also a human being, not to mention that he is now the cultivation of the seventh grade of the flower blooming stage, and among the younger generations of the holy lands, it is definitely backwards.

The three of them were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were not in the corner.

Those white corpse soldiers who were originally following them closely stopped their bodies when they were fifty feet away from the corner, and seemed to be very afraid of the existence behind the corner, and collectively turned around and ran back, but at this moment, a burst of pure blue flames suddenly rose under their feet, burning these corpse soldiers to ashes in the blink of an eye!

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