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Chapter 811: The True Face of the Netherworld


Mu Wan's current ear power and eyesight are far less than before.

A hundred steps away, Mu Ji and Zhu Bo turned their backs to the main hall, and deliberately lowered their voices.

So, she had no idea how the two of them were going to talk about it.

About half an hour later, Zhu Bofei ran into the utility room of the West Wing.

After a while, he brought a large wooden barrel from inside.

Mu Wan knew that there was a bucket full of fire oil.

Zhu Bo may have wanted to live and die with Zhuangzi, and in the past two days, he moved more than a dozen barrels of fire oil and stored them in the utility room.

Mu Ji dragged the two black zombies together, opened the big wooden barrel, and poured oil on the black zombies.

Zhu Bo ran to the utility room again.

It looked like they were going to burn the two black zombies.

Mu Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The approach is right.

However, there is a connection between zombie golems and corpse refiners.

The black zombie is burned, which is bound to wake up the corpse refiner.

And after he wakes up, he will definitely control the two black zombies to counterattack.

Zombie puppets don't know pain, even if they burn to the point that only bones remain, they can still fight.

Seeing that the two were busy pouring oil, they didn't pay attention to this side.

Mu Wan took out three gravel stones from his sleeve pocket, pounced, and sealed the three major points of the corpse refiner in the air.

In this way, even if the two black zombies were burned to ashes, the corpse refiner would not be awakened.

Outside, after the two large barrels of fire oil were bottomed out, Mu Ji motioned to Zhu Bo to step aside.

He took out the fire fold and threw it on top of the black zombie.

Whew, the tongue of fire rose high, and quickly engulfed the two black zombies stacked together.

The stench quickly spread.

Mu Ji and Zhu Bo both covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves, and quickly retreated more than ten steps away, staring intently at the fire in front of them.

Without the command of the corpse refiner, these two black zombies are dead things.

Mu Wan was not worried at all.

What she was worried about now was the forces surrounding the town.

There was such a big fire burning in the villa, if it attracted those men and horses, it would definitely be a fierce battle.

However, it turned out that she overestimated the guts of those people too much.

Nearly half an hour later, the two black zombies were burned to ashes, and the outside of the villa was still quiet.

Mu Ji and Zhu Bo have been guarding inch by inch, and when the two black bodies have turned into ashes, they really put their minds at ease and turned around and walked towards the main hall.

And Mu Wan pretended to be asleep, but in fact, she threw out three small stones and solved the corpse refiner's acupoint.

The corpse refiner was devoured and woke up in a sharp pain like a cone of bones.

"Poof", he spurted out a mouthful of black blood and passed out again.

Mu Ji saw from a distance that Nan Nan was leaning against the pillar of the porch, asleep, and was very distressed, so he took three steps and made two steps, rushed over, and carried the person into the house.

In extraordinary times, he didn't dare to let Nan Nan out of his sight.

A low couch in the main hall was placed on the couch.

Take off your robe, use it as a quilt, and cover it with your baby.

In the hall, Uncle Zhu had already splashed cold water on the black-robed man.

The master and servant interrogated the so-called soul seducing envoy overnight.

That guy is also a coward, he will answer all questions, and he can't be more cooperative.

Mu Wan pretended to be asleep while listening to the interrogation.

Through this guy's confession, she can be sure that the so-called Netherworld Palace is a group of evil ways of refining corpses.

However, their cultivation is very low.

The palace master of the Netherworld Palace proclaimed himself the "Immortal Monarch", and his cultivation was the highest in the realm, but he was only in the early stage of foundation building.

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Every twenty years, the Netherworld Palace will send two "Soul Hooking Holy Envoys" to send soul hooking posts.

The target is Wuyuan Da 6, a heavenly warrior with good qualifications.

If you say it's an invitation, it's actually a captivity.

Whether the target wants it or not, they will be brought back to the Netherworld Palace by the "Soul Hooking Envoy" in the large coffin in the courtyard.

Whether the target person cooperates or not will directly affect the effect of "please" If the target person cooperates and climbs into the coffin by himself, then the "Soul Hooking Holy Envoy" will not commit any offense to his family and property; If the target does not know how to raise and dares to resist, the "Soul Hooking Envoy" will be enraged.

In a fit of rage, the latter will release two zombie puppets at the bottom of the coffin, which are claimed to be "black and white", knock the target unconscious, and throw them into the coffin.

By the way, "Black and White Impermanence" will also destroy a clan and vent the fire of the "Soul Hooking Holy Envoy".

"Please" the heavenly warrior who went back, that is, the medicine man, after washing it clean, sent to the Ascension Pavilion, and said in the beautiful name, try the elixir.

Medicine men have always gone in vertically and come out horizontally.

The Netherworld has always advocated "making the best use of things".

When the medicine man dies and can't die anymore, he also has to reuse the waste.

After all, there are so many "elixirs" oozing into the corpses.

Over time, the Netherworld Palace developed a unique alchemy technique.

The corpse of the medicine man will be picked up by his disciples and refined into a zombie puppet.

At present, in the Netherworld, the zombie puppet of the "Hades King" has the highest level, known as the zombie king.

Mu Wan heard it, it should be at the level of jumping corpses.

She couldn't help but grit her teeth and curse this demon.

It is impossible for such a Netherworld Palace to know the immortal realm.

She rested on going to the Netherworld to investigate.

Mu Ji and Zhu Bo are both hearing of it for the first time.

There is such a terrifying and evil existence on Wuyuan Big 6, and the two of them are not good.

After the confession of the "Soul Hooking Holy Envoy" was finished, the corners of his mouth were pulled, his eyelids were rolled, and he said with a strange smile: "Mu Ji, if you can voluntarily go with me, I can consider letting your young daughter and old servant go."

In five days' time, if I fail to meet my brother, he will find him.

My brother's methods are much more powerful than mine.

The level of black and white impermanence is also a bit higher.

Of course, you can kill me now.

In that case, I suggest you run for your life overnight.

However, it is not very useful.

I might as well tell you that our Soul Snatching Soul Chase in the Netherworld Palace is also a must.

In Wuyuan Da 6, there is no one who can't be found by the Soul Hooking Holy Envoy of the Netherworld. ” They all fell into this field, like a wasted person, and they were even so fearless that they were angry.

Mu Ji's face was also so gloomy that it could drip water: "Where do you meet?"

"To the southwest, four hundred miles away, there is a half-step cliff.

It's in the grove at the bottom of the cliff.

The black-robed man replied happily.

"Got it."

Mu Ji snorted lightly, "Demon, you can die" The black-robed man was slightly stunned, and then, his eyes widened and he scolded angrily: "Mu Ji, you dare" "Demon, you are full of evil, although it is not an exaggeration to cut a thousand knives, but I will also give you a good time."

Mu Ji said, reached out and grabbed the head of the black-robed man, and with a "click", he cleanly twisted his neck.

"Lao Zhu, go and bring another barrel of oil."

Mu Ji commanded.

He himself drew a short sword from his whip, cut the rope, and lowered the body of the black-robed man.

"Yes."

Zhu Bo hurriedly ran out.

There are too many oddities about the Netherworld.

Just in case, Mu Ji cut off the head of the black-robed man with a short sword, and stabbed another sword in his heart.

After a while, Zhu Berti came with fire oil.

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At this time, Mu Ji had already picked up the "sleeping soundly" nannan: "It's all burned." ” "Yes."

Zhu Bo poured half of the fire oil on the corpse, and the other half was like a sprinkler, splashing it all over the house.

Then he picked up the oil lamp on the table, walked to the door, and threw it on top of the corpse.

"Bang", the fire starts "Go" The master and servant took Mu Wan, a few leaps, and disappeared into the dark night. boundary A certain peak thanks to the sorrow of the lonely life of the book friend, the peace charm of Sister Xiaoxue 1, and the book friend Aunt Sour Mei, the shallow summer half-bud, be careful with the pen, yes44, the book friend, the monthly pass of Nai He Bridge, thank you The first update, to: