"It's hell to run away."

Tang Chen, who was maintaining an invisible posture, was flying out of the window with the Chunyang sword, looking into the room as if he were looking at a dead person.

The people in this room, one counts as one, and everyone has a very serious smell of blood on their bodies, obviously their hands have been contaminated with human life.

Killing them is not a wrong.

Now that the whole room has been sealed by him with the source of truth, it is impossible for anyone to escape, so let's enjoy the feeling of being killed by a wronged soul.

Tang Chen didn't want to deal with these so-called underworld families at first, but since they didn't have eyes to provoke him, there was no other way, and it wasn't a big deal to cut them off.

As for Wang Guangping, who was dead but still alive and kicking in the room, it was naturally caused by him.

This is indeed a corpse, and it is indeed Wang Guangping's corpse. Tang Chen refined him.

Living people can't practice it, and it will be tolerated by the world, but corpses are another matter.

Without a spirit like Qian Kun entering the corpse to act as the soul, the refined thing can only be called a zombie at best.

He can also walk and move, and even complete some simple instructions arranged by Tang Chen, but that's all.

There is indeed a very peculiar sect of self-cultivation recorded in the Nine Revolutions of Immortal Fan. They even specialize in crooked ways of refining corpses, known as the Corpse Tempering Sect.

The zombies they refined were invulnerable and powerful, making them difficult to deal with. Even ordinary monks might not be opponents of such zombies.

Even the strongmen of the Corpse Tempering Sect can make zombies develop intelligence, making them look like living people.

Of course, that is not resurrection from the dead. In fact, the zombie has nothing to do with his soul when he was alive, and can only be regarded as a new life body at most.

No, perhaps it is more appropriate to be considered a treasure, the new consciousness is actually the spirit of the treasure, similar to Qian Kun.

But Tang Chen obviously didn't know how to use the Corpse Tempering Sect, and he didn't want to learn this evil method.

The refined zombies are also extremely rough, and their strength and speed are indeed slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but that's all.

The only advantage is that it is difficult to kill, unless you crush the zombie into powder, or burn it in a big fire, otherwise the stump, broken arm or even the head will have no effect on the zombie, after all, it has already been killed. It's dead.

But it is more than enough to scare people and give these bastards a retribution.

Tang Chen's true source had infiltrated into the room unknowingly, disrupting the vitality of all warriors present, preventing them from releasing any of their strength.

The same is true for Long Jingyu, Uncle Wang and others in the room.

They only felt a chill penetrating to the marrow of their bones, causing them to shiver uncontrollably, and at the same time, the vitality in their bodies was completely blocked, unable to function unexpectedly.

"Is this the power of ghosts?" Long Jingyu looked in horror at the tattered Wang Guangping walking towards him.

With one slap, five bodyguards, including Uncle Wang, were slapped in the head alive and died tragically on the spot.

Long Jingyu could hardly breathe, his pupils constricted, and he felt his heart tightening, staring at Wang Guangping who was walking and trembling all over.

"Bastard, bastard, get out!" At this moment, Liu Duowen on the side suddenly yelled, reached into his arms, took out a small glass bottle, unscrewed the cap and threw it at Wang Guangping, and the liquid in it immediately spilled It reached Wang Guangping's body.

White smoke came out, and Wang Guangping's flesh and blood began to melt instantly, like hot oil splashing snow.

"What is this? A highly corrosive chemical reagent?" Tang Chen outside the window was also shocked when he saw this scene.

But soon he denied his guess, this is definitely not some strong corrosive chemical reagent, it is just water.

The truth of this is all over the room to be sure.

However, the water contains an inexplicable strange energy, which has a very powerful corrosive effect.

This energy is not the real source, but it is very close to the real source, very similar to the energy fluctuations of Xu Jiong possessed by the spirit.

In other words, did this Liu Duowen really possess some kind of supernatural power?

When Tang Chen saw the eyeball appearing on Liu Duowen's palm just now, Tang Chen had already confirmed that this guy also possessed some kind of supernatural power.

It is not the strength of the monks, nor the true source, far weaker and sparser than the true source, but it does exist.

Is this the head drop master?Interesting.

Seeing that half of Wang Guangping's body had melted, the zombie with half of his body missing was still able to move. He continued to drag his dilapidated body like that, holding up the only intact hand, and stubbornly approached them.

Long Jingyu was so scared that he even forgot to run, oh my god, what kind of picture is this?
On the contrary, Liu Duowen was clever, and pulled Long Jingyu back a few steps, looked at Wang Guangping with a sneer, "I don't know what you are, and I'm not interested in knowing, but go to hell!"

Accompanied by his voice, a small translucent figure appeared on Wang Guangping's crippled body, and he could vaguely see the figure of a seven or eight-year-old boy.

However, only Tang Chen and Liu Duowen in the room could see the existence of this little boy, Long Jingyu couldn't see it at all.

"It's... the soul?" Tang Chen was slightly taken aback when he saw the blurry shadow.

The soul is indeed the soul, very similar to Yao Qianqian's soul, but much thinner.

Obviously not as good as Yao Qianqian's soul in terms of energy, but this head-down master is able to preserve human souls, which is considered extraordinary.

The soul of the dead will completely dissipate in a very short period of time.

Wait, maybe this isn't the soul of a dead man?
Tang Chen narrowed his eyes and observed carefully. He didn't know what Liu Duowen was going to do, but he was very interested.

Tang Chen has always been confused about the cultivation methods of souls. Now that he has the opportunity to take a look, he may be inspired.

Soon, the little ghost's soul got into Wang Guangping's body, instantly breaking Wang Guangping's body out of Tang Chen's control.

It was as if a remote control toy was suddenly blocked by something. Tang Chen was stunned, how could it be like this?
Then Wang Guangping, who was controlled, began to attack himself fiercely again and again.

First, he broke his legs, then broke his waist, and then used his remaining arm to forcefully pull out his head, and threw it aside.

Wang Guangping's body was dismantled by himself in a short period of time...

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