Chapter 434 The Cemetery in the South of the City
What? !
The vampire general turned pale with shock when he heard the words: "Lord Vice Dutong, His Highness the Demon Lord, did he really say that?!"
The black-robed man's eyes narrowed: "What did I lie to you for!"
"You must remember His Royal Highness' entrustment!"
"If you stand in the wrong position, your head will fall!"
After finishing speaking, the black-robed man urged the white-boned monster under his seat, and immediately swept away into the distance!
The vampire general swallowed secretly, feeling a chill down his back.
Unexpectedly, the conflict between the commander of the ghost shark and the commander of the corpse ancestor has reached the point where fire and water cannot be tolerated!
Moreover, His Majesty the Demon Lord seems to be on the side of the corpse ancestor!
The vampire general took a moment to ponder, and walked to the top of the city.
The evil spirit zombie immediately came up to him, and said with a smile: "Captain, that villain will deliver the gift to the corpse ancestor leader!"
"Wait!"
The evil spirit zombie turned his head when he heard the words, his blue eye sockets were sunken: "What else is there for, my lord?"
The vampire took the brocade box and said, "I'll go there myself!"
The evil spirit zombie was startled when he saw this, could it be... that he really hit the mark? !
At the same time, a bone spirit beast on the top of the city sneered, and sneaked towards the mansion of Commander Guixie.
At this moment, there is a dense forest in the north of the city.
The man in black growled, and the black mist on his body dissipated instantly, revealing He Fatty's harmless fat face.
"Thank you for killing zombie beasts!"
It turns out that this white bone beast is a zombie-killing beast!
Jiang Chen and others immediately surrounded him: "How is it?"
Fatty He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's done!"
"good!"
Jiang Chen was overjoyed immediately: "After eating, you have worked hard and then go to the city to investigate!"
…
At the same time, in the capital, a secluded Buddhist monastery.
Under the ancient pavilion, beside the old tree, two old men are playing chess.
A boy with white hair, wearing a black Tang suit, his brows are calm and majestic, exuding a domineering aura.
The other has a fair face, a thin face, and a goatee on his chin.
The white-haired old man held the white stones, and the thin old man held the black stones. A game of dragon chess was inextricably tied.
Suddenly, a maple leaf fell from under the old tree and landed on the chessboard.
Seeing this, the thin old man smiled and said, "The leaves fall without wind, this is a vision from heaven!"
The white-haired old man nodded when he heard the words: "Then how about you divination?"
"good!"
The thin old man picked up the maple leaf and took a handful.
Suddenly, somewhere in the dark, a burst of heavenly energy flashed away!
The whole temple was silent for a moment, as if time stood still.
The sound of the wind died down, a maple leaf was suspended, and the carp in the pond floated in the water.
The next moment, everything returned to normal, the maple leaf landed in the center of the chessboard again, and the breath dissipated.
The white-haired old man asked, "How is it?"
The thin old man stroked his goatee and pondered a little: "The veins of the maple leaves are clear, which coincides with the breath of Yin and Yang in the eight trigrams."
"Only the south is red, and the leaves are all stained with frost."
"It seems that the Southern Territory is about to change!"
The white-haired old man took a sip of his tea: "It's him?"
The thin old man nodded: "It's him!"
The white-haired old man smiled slightly: "It's interesting."
…
At night, Fatty He went to the city to inquire about the news and returned.
Jiang Chen asked: "How is things going?"
Fatty He laughed and said: "As expected, Wuxing Guixier was very annoyed at the fact that the Seven Fiends alone rewarded the corpse ancestor Hanyan."
"Now the evil spirit defenders are already undercurrents and turbulent, and they are divided into two factions behind the scenes."
Jiang Chen laughed and said, "That's great!"
"It's just that we don't have time to let this matter ferment naturally. We must rekindle the conflict between them!"
Chu Tianxing pondered for a while and said, "You mean, divorce?!"
Jiang Chen nodded, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We want to help Wuxing Guixier!"
"Fatty He, have you found out the recent whereabouts of this corpse ancestor Hanba?"
Fatty He smiled and said: "Of course, there is no news that I, Fatty He, cannot hear!"
"This corpse ancestor Hanba is the body of a yin evil zombie, so every full moon night, a ghost eating ceremony will be held in the cemetery in the south of the city to cultivate the yin energy in his body."
"This time is when he is at his weakest!"
Gu Yuesha heard the words: "Fifteen every month? Isn't today fifteen?!"
Jiang Chen laughed immediately: "God help me too!"
The sky was getting darker, and darkness came from all directions, completely covering the cemetery in the south of the city.
The crimson moon sows light red yarn, adding a mysterious atmosphere to this land.
Jiang Chen and the others carefully lurked in the dense forest, walking all the way to the depths of the cemetery.
The cemetery at dusk has a desolate beauty, and the setting sun shines softly on the rolling hills.
Unknowingly, dots of faint blue phosphorous fire floated out of the surrounding wild grass.
The wandering phosphorous fire adds to the eerie atmosphere here.
The figures of Jiang Chen, Fatty He, Gu Yuesha, and Chu Tianxing walked among the hills, and dots of phosphorus flames danced around them.
The faces of the people flickered against the phosphorescent fire.
The four of them stopped under a low banyan tree and crawled in the weeds.
After waiting for a long time, a copper bell suddenly came from a distance!
The sound was not loud but very ear-piercing, like a baby crying in the middle of the night!
"It's the ghost bell!"
Chu Tianxing frowned and said, "An evil magic weapon of the witch clan, it is said that it can guide the undead!"
Fatty He said silently: "I still remember the last time Shi Guiling appeared in the world, the twenty-six towns in the Southern Region were slaughtered, and the Luochuan River was stained red with blood!"
"I didn't expect that after five years, the dead ghost bell will reappear in the world!"
Jiang Chen and the others followed the sound of the bell, and saw two rows of dark fires appearing in the dense forest in the distance, floating unsteadily towards here in the darkness.
When they floated closer, they realized that they were a group of people in black linen robes.
They wore animal hide headdresses, showing only two dark eyes.
Jiang Chen roughly counted, there were about fifty people.
With the faint light of the phosphorous fire, one could see that the eight people in the middle of the team were carrying a mahogany coffin, which was as red as blood!
Sitting cross-legged on the coffin is a black-robed zombie!
His whole body was wrapped in a black robe, with a pair of blood-colored eyes on his ashen face, and a pair of sharp fangs sticking out from his big mouth, soaring straight into the sky.
At this moment, his right hand was shaking a black bell, and a fierce aura surged away.
This group of people walked as if their feet were not touching the ground, as light as an empty robe.
Although there were a large number of them, there was no sound like dead silence, only the piercing ringing of the soul-inducing bell wafted to the distance in the open hills from time to time.
"Red Coffin!"
Chu Tianxing frowned: "In the Wu Clan in the Southern Region, red coffins are used to raise blood corpses!"
"This kind of blood corpse is extremely hostile. It is said that it is only after suffering extreme torture in life that it can have such a strong hostility after death."
hiss!
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.
But it's time now, don't get cold feet!
Jiang Chen winked at Gu Yuesha and the others, and the three of them followed lightly.