Chapter 119 The Corpse Boy

Style: Fantasy Author: LinfengquWords: 2304Update Time: 24/02/20 09:46:17
Suddenly, a dead corpse roared toward Nie Yuan.

It was King Daqian, because among the dead corpses present, he was the only one who wore armor with dragon patterns engraved on it.

"Gulu..."

Mengxian controlled Nie Yuan's body, issued a language between dead souls, and began to communicate with him.

Nie Yuan looked in a daze under the peach tree. This girl knows a lot.

Sure enough, it is beneficial to master another foreign language, and it can save lives at critical moments.



"Hey, little baby, it was grandpa who hurt you."

The fat old man who came out of the ancient tomb looked at the entrance of the cave that had collapsed into ruins, and sighed. Then he waved his sleeve, and a huge boulder was split open by him.

He reached out with one hand and rolled the boulder over. After a few operations, a tombstone was carved, with the four characters "Xuanchou's Tomb." written on it.

He placed the tombstone on the ground, sighed again, and walked away.



Just like that, the ten dead corpses let out beast roars one by one, and Mengxian communicated with them one by one in corpse language. Looking at Mengxian's expression, it was obvious that he had mastered this negotiation.

Finally, after talking for half an hour, Mengxian took control of Nie Yuan's body, formed seals with his hands, and ten huge coffins suddenly rose from the ground. Each coffin exuded bursts of Yin energy, as if they were all From hell.

In fact, it can also be said that these ten coffins all come from the netherworld, summoned by the Dream Fairy using a special secret method.

As soon as the ten giant coffins appeared, the corpses collectively roared and then lay down in them.

Mengxian slapped his hands on the ground, and runes of runes emerged from his body and were imprinted on the coffin. Then, with a buzzing sound, the giant coffins sank into the ground.

Nie Yuan looked in a daze, with a dumbfounded look on his face.

Buzz!

Nie Yuan was stunned, and his consciousness returned to his body again.

But as soon as he returned, Nie Yuan suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the ground, almost unable to move.

"What's going on..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just that your physical body has reached its limit. Your physical body is too weak, and my soul is too strong. I have been in charge of your body for such a long time, and it is good that the physical body does not collapse."

"I see." Nie Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "Xiao Xianxian, tell me what you all talked about."

"Nothing, I just agreed to one condition." Mengxian said calmly.

"What the hell, a dead corpse would still ask for conditions?" Nie Yuan looked surprised.

Mengxian rolled her eyes at Nie Yuan and said: "This condition is not very difficult. Just wait until you become stronger, let the ten of them truly rest in peace, and build a more luxurious tomb for them than this one."

"It's not too difficult. It's acceptable." Nie Yuan thought for a while and said.

"In this regard, I also put forward my conditions."

"What's the condition?"

"That is, when you are about to die, you can turn to them and they will help you."

"Isn't this just the bodyguard of a Heaven-breaking monk?" After hearing this, Nie Yuan felt ecstatic in his heart.

"If you think this way, you are not far from death." Mengxian said lightly: "These are monks in the Breaking Heaven realm. They have broken through to the highest realm in this realm and have obtained a trace of the will of heaven and earth. If you If you really treat them as bodyguards and summon them from the netherworld at every turn, the first thing they will do is to kill you. Although these Heaven-breaking monks are dead, their bodies cannot tolerate such humiliation."

"Harm, why do you think you are so happy?"

Mengxian's basin of cold water completely extinguished the hope in his heart.

She was still thinking about taking these ten bosses and breaking into the zombie tribe's lair tomorrow to avenge her. It seemed that Chunchun was thinking too much.

"This is the art of accessing the underworld and the art of sinking coffins. Practice more and ask them to help you in critical moments."

With a flick of Mengxian's jade hand, two pieces of golden light shone in Nie Yuan's consciousness.

Nie Yuan did not look at these two exercises, but was working hard to restore his physical strength. He didn't know how many feet underground he was already. If there was another collapse, he really had to explain himself here.

After recovering for a while, although his body was still in unbearable pain, he was able to move at least.

Nie Yuan grabbed the Bagua mirror scattered aside and looked at the top of his head. This Bagua mirror is a good thing. The fat old man's cultivation level is not low. The things he left behind must be treasures and must be put away.

When he saw the top of his head clearly, Nie Yuan felt numb in his heart. The top of his head was tightly blocked by huge rocks, leaving no gaps. For this reason, Nie Yuan couldn't help but ask, how the hell is this going to happen!



"Bah...ahem, he finally came to life again."

A few hours later, an embarrassed figure crawled out of the mound.

As soon as he was unearthed, he lay on the ground gasping for air, looking at the night sky, Nie Yuan felt indescribably comfortable.

Turning his head, he happened to meet his eyes with a huge stone slab.

If you look closely, it seems to be a tombstone. If you look more closely, it seems to be your own, with your pseudonym clearly engraved on it.

"Does this old man really mean what he says?"

Nie Yuan originally thought that such a strong man would not look down on a little trash like him. Who would have expected that he actually kept his word and set up a tombstone for himself.

Nie Yuan did not destroy it, but lay down next to the tombstone to rest, hoping that the tombstone would be used someday.

"Boy, run quickly, someone is approaching." Before Nie Yuan could fully recover, Mengxian's voice suddenly sounded.

Without enough time to recover, Nie Yuan dragged his body and quickly escaped to the ground, hiding his vitality.

Sure enough, as Mengxian said, as soon as Nie Yuan escaped underground, several figures appeared here.

Four young men, three at the fourth level of the spiritual light realm, and one at the fifth level of the spiritual light realm.

"It's really not in vain. This is a big vote." Nie Yuan, who was underground, couldn't help but licked his lips and showed an evil smile.

It's just because these young men are wearing uniform Taoist uniforms with the Fire Cloud mark printed on them.

Nie Yuan was killing the corpse clan members one by one. Wasn’t he strong enough? He must find a way to send them to hell and make them repent in front of the Nie family's souls.

"The compass pointed to a large tomb here, but for some reason, the compass suddenly failed."

One of the blue-haired boys stared at the compass and said.

"Huh? Bring it to me."

The boy at the fifth level of spiritual light realm took the compass from the blue-haired boy's hand and formed a seal with one hand, but the pointer on the compass still kept spinning wildly.

"Why are they looking for the big tomb?" Nie Yuan asked curiously.

"I am looking for the corpse in the tomb. Rather than saying they are a corpse tribe, we can say that they are a group of monks who know how to control corpses. Their tribe has techniques similar to the art of communicating with the underworld and the art of coffin sinking. After finding the dead body, , refined with special secret methods for their own use, over time, their bodies were contaminated with corpse energy and could not be removed, and they were also called corpse clan by the world." Mengxian said.

"This is a group of thieves. Thieves who steal other people's bodies deserve to die. It seems that today is the day to eliminate harm for the people." Nie Yuan said.

"The compass should be broken, and we should return to the branch sect. It would be bad if powerful monks were to target us after being out for so long." The young man at the fifth level of the spiritual light realm returned the compass and said lightly.

"yes."

The other three people merely responded in agreement, then followed him and rushed in one direction.

Suddenly, a majestic sword energy laden with murderous intent shot out from the ground and headed straight for the four of them.

How about being at the fifth level of the Spiritual Light Realm? When the sword energy is about to fall, the defensive spiritual weapon on the body is instantly activated to block the sword energy.