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320.Chapter 320 Fish Scale Blood Corpse 1


Hu Wei and the others walked dozens of meters away, and after entering a shade of trees, they both stood still.

"What is this for?"

Qi Chen wondered.

"Leave them alone, we'll stay here, as long as no one enters the Chinese medicine store."

Xie Yuqing said with a breath, an inexplicable chill rising on her back.

At this time, in the basement, Ye Shaoyang was using the Maoshan Soul Killing Nail to cut a column covered with human skin, and in the middle was a polished red log, which was also stained with some blood stains on human skin.

"See clearly, do you know what this is for?"

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the log and asked the two.

"It's ......

Processing Kuman Tong's use?

Zhuang Yuning, who had been plagued by fear and was silent, spoke.

Ye Shaoyang nodded, looked around, and shook his head with emotion, "I said before, this is a Kuman Tong's processing workshop, after reading all this, I probably know the whole process: first, through some unknown means, I got the corpse, peeled it off, pasted it on these logs, and soaked and watered it regularly with blood......"

Speaking of this, Ye Shaoyang used the Maoshan Soul Killing Nail to cut through the human skin covered on another log, and a small amount of blood immediately flowed out.

"This is done to allow the firewood to absorb the blood and gas, I just looked, these logs, are the strongest spiritual elm, 'elm sucks blood, will give birth to demons', this sentence is about blood burial and corpse, simply put, it is to bury the dead under the elm tree, water it with blood, this corpse will become a corpse after 7749 days.

And Hu Wei's gang used human blood to raise wood, made Gu Man Tong, and introduced the little ghosts, the effect is also the same, such little ghosts are fed with raw blood and flesh, hehe, it is a matter of minutes to become a powerful ghost......"

The ponies shuddered as they listened.

The pony touched his hair and muttered, "Such a terrible little ghost, does anyone really dare to raise it?"

” "Why not?

Such a little ghost, if he cultivates deeply, his ability will be great, and he will be able to accomplish more things, and of course, the greater the price paid by the breeder. ” The pony touched his hair again, scratched his scalp by the way, and said, "What if the keeper is killed, what will happen to these imps?"

” "Become an ownerless ghost and continue to cultivate."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders, "Many powerful ghosts in the world are actually artificially created, and only a small part of them have really embarked on the path of evil cultivation. ” Pony touched his hair again, shifted his position, and said, "So the responsibility of our mages is not only to fight ghosts, but also to fight people?"

” "It's 'us', not 'you', it has nothing to do with you, I said, why don't you keep moving around, what are you doing all the time?"

"Uh......

The room was so damp that it was dripping all the time on my head.

The pony complained, "I've moved a few places, but there's still water." ” Ye Shaoyang immediately frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Impossible, the ghost aura here is strong, the water vapor rises, and no matter how thick it is, it will not drip down." ” "How could it not......

Hey, another drop, you see!

The pony stretched out his hand to Ye Shaoyang, and at the same time moved the candle with his other hand.

Ye Shaoyang fixed his eyes, most of the pony's hands turned red, and there was a pool of red liquid flowing from the palms of his hands.

"Damn, why am I bleeding!"

The pony himself was taken aback.

Ye Shaoyang immediately got up and held a candle to shine upward: A broken human face, with unkempt hair, interlaced muscles and muscles, covered with sarcomas, one side of the mouth grinning to the base of the ear, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth intertwined, and two blood-red eyes soaked with blood and dripping down.

This is the blood that just landed on the pony's hair.

Ye Shaoyang was stunned: Zombies?

At this moment, the monster roared, and its upper body suddenly drooped, opened its big mouth, and bit at Ye Shaoyang.

In a hurry, Ye Shaoyang stuffed the candle into its mouth, pinched a trick with his left hand, and slapped it on its fat head.

The zombie snorted, fell to the ground, retreated, kept a distance from Ye Shaoyang, supported his arms on the ground, opened a pair of cloudy glasses, and looked at Ye Shaoyang.

On the street outside, the eyes of the man in white were also focused, and there was obviously nothing in front of him, but he seemed to be looking at something intently, his brows furrowed slightly, and then an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A scarlet tongue stretched out and licked around the mouth.

"Good boy, I like him."

Ye Shaoyang didn't know what was happening on the street outside, and when the zombie looked at him, he was also looking at the other party: I saw that this guy was very thin, sallow all over, his skin was cracked, like old bark, and blood was slowly flowing between the scales.

Its body is a little flat, its limbs are bent, and it is twisted on the ground, and its hind legs are strong, like an animal, ready to attack at any time.

"Bloody corpses with fish scales?"

Ye Shaoyang secretly exclaimed.

Pony and Zhuang Yuning stood nervously behind him, looking at the strange humanoid monster with him.

"Oh my God......

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The fish scales on the monster's body and the huge sarcomas on her face scared her into a calf twist, and she sat on the ground, shivering.

The pony was a little better, mainly feeling nauseous, and when he heard Ye Shaoyang's words, he hurriedly asked, "What is a fish scale blood corpse?"

” Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to pay attention to him, his hand slowly touched his belt, lifted it hard, and the moment he pulled out the soul hooking rope, the fish-scale bloody corpse also jumped suddenly, waved his arms, and pounced on him.

Ye Shaoyang felt a compelling corpse aura rushing towards him, and he didn't dare to slack off, he took out eight Five Emperor Coins, and hit the head of the fish-scale bloody corpse in the air, and a black gas came out, and the fish-scale bloody corpse screamed, but with a flick of his head, he knocked the copper coin down, retreated again, and shook his whole body hard.

Pony stared at him with wide eyes and said, "What is this, epilepsy?"

” Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to joke, threw his backpack to the ground, took out a bag of glutinous rice, circled Zhuang Yuning's body, sprinkled it on the ground, and then ordered the pony to go in and protect Zhuang Yuning.

"What the hell is going on?"

The pony was surprised by the question, but a few seconds later, without Ye Shaoyang answering, he knew and saw the reason: as the fish scale blood corpse continued to shake its body, streams of blood flowed out from under the scale armor of its whole body, and spread quickly along the ground.

The pony nervously watched the blood flow to his side, and when he encountered the glutinous rice, it immediately boiled, emitting a disgusting smell of raw blood being cooked, and he and Zhuang Yuning each covered their mouths and noses with their clothes.

Looking around, after the blood water touched the glutinous rice, it was immediately evaporated, and the glutinous rice was also burned black little by little.