my past life simulator

Chapter 425 424 [Four Heavenly Kings]

He Zhao in the real world is still the old three—fishing, grilling fish, and drinking to pass the time.Compared to the life-and-death battle going on in Youjie, not to mention how comfortable it is.

"Timing begins."

An hour, two hours, passed in a flash.

"It should be about the same."

Although the red and white double evil spirits are a little hypocritical, if the two sides join forces, at least they can draw a tie with the things in the tomb of the cemetery owner, right?Otherwise, how do you hang around in the Netherworld? How do the younger brothers who have been with them before treat the former boss?

"Chucky-"

Holding a happy lantern in one hand and a spirit-weight paper dragon in the other, he activated the "Escape from Space Technique", and the figure disappeared into the endless sea.

Youjie, a land of hundreds of graves, looked around in a mess!
Some of the undamaged yellow tombs that were intact before have all been broken with big holes, indicating that the unknown things buried inside have drilled out of them and passively participated in high-intensity battles.

Various ditches on the ground criss-crossed, and there were countless deep pits, which seemed to be washed by shells, which was quite tragic.With the help of the lights emitting a red light, one can clearly see the scattered limbs and fragments on the ground.

Some humanoid limbs with obvious biological signs such as beasts, insects, and scales were soaked in the black blood with a strong stench.

According to the broken limbs at the scene, there were about eighty to ninety corpses.

"Huh—"

Really intense!

He squatted down and tapped the half of the animal claw on the ground casually.Through the collision, it is known that the owner of this claw has physical strength no lower than him.And some other insects, scales and limbs are even several times stronger than them.

It is conceivable how far the careers of the former secret blood warriors have developed.At the same time, the things in the main tomb in the center of the cemetery must not be messed with, otherwise they would not be suppressed by a group of powerful corpses.

"Fortunately, I have a red and white general."

With a sigh, his eyes shifted to the middle of the battlefield.

I saw one red and one white corpse standing together, slumped on the ground motionless, and the evil spirit that swished out on weekdays was not heard at all now.Shuangsha's chest rose and fell very slowly, as if his vitality had been seriously injured.

Opposite them, about a dozen meters away, was a tattered human figure, half leaning on the unmarked tombstone, staring fiercely at a certain culprit.

"what!"

The instigator looked at the ancient corpse and let out a doubt.

The clothes and armor on the opponent's body after a great battle, although they looked tattered, they could be vaguely recognized, it should be General Daxuan's style.At least the status of the corpse was not low.

After all, someone who can be killed from a group of secret blood fighters is not easy to deal with, he definitely has two brushes in his hand.

He walked forward in twos and threes, came to the ancient corpse, knelt down and looked at it carefully.

The blue-faced fangs, the exposed skin is covered by a layer of scales, and the muddy eyes are not normal human pupils, nor are they so-called animal pupils.

It's a kind... a kind of vicious eyes similar to evil, as if the ancient corpse lying on the opposite side is not just a corpse, but also a product born from the invasion of evil spirits.

"Your sister, is it possible that that old pervert like Xi has also upgraded the industry?"

Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible.

Qi Renxi is definitely the most outstanding group of people he has ever met.

If someone can start from scratch and spend decades to create a secret blood warrior, it may not be impossible to tinker with some tricks on the basis of the secret blood warrior.

"Mysterious blood warriors are a combination of humans and beasts. Through the injection of heart blood, they can obtain strength and talent that do not belong to humans. However, if they want to compete with the weird ones, they are obviously insufficient.

Is it because of industrial upgrades that they can harm spirits, or is it because they are buried in the Netherworld after death, and their bodies have been infected over the years, resulting in special abilities?
Or, simply a two-fold plus! ! "

For a moment, He Zhao looked at the ancient corpse with fiery eyes.It's like when I was a child, seeing a longing toy in the mall, it was a love from the bottom of my heart.

"???"

The muddy pupils of the ancient corpse suddenly became somewhat clear.

Without him, scared!
For the first time in my lifetime.

Never expected that a human's gaze could be so frightening.

"It's very valuable for research, but it's a pity that I can't find a way to imprison it for a while." He couldn't bear it any longer. The research soul was burning in his body, and he couldn't wait to figure it out. , to what extent.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There were three consecutive sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the red and white demons on the ground, as well as the ancient corpses standing upright, were all put into coffins by him.

"Boom-"

The lid of the coffin was fastened, and the paper dragon was pasted on, and the job was over.

"Already weak, plus the coffin and paper dragon, I'm afraid they won't be able to fully recover for a while. Before the three weirdos can be revealed, I have to find a way to get the best of both worlds."

After the words fell, he began to search around, hoping that there could be some good things in the cemetery.

After a while, he returned holding the tombstone in front of the master's tomb.

[Spiritual Monument (Zhen Ling): If you write your name and life on the tombstone, this person will be greatly suppressed. (Note: It is not completely suppressed. As time goes by, the text will gradually smooth out. If the suppressed person is too powerful, the speed of smoothing the text will also be accelerated.)]

Not only did he find the tombstone, he also found the loess in the cemetery, which also has the effect of suppressing evil spirits.

【Nether soil (spirit-suppressing): This soil is infested by the breath of the nether world, and because many powerful dead bodies and living dead are buried, the soil quality has changed, and it has a powerful spiritual-suppressing effect.

(Note: Netherland will absorb the power of the oppressor little by little, and silently strengthen its own ability. Over time, one will ebb and flow, and unpredictable secondary changes will occur. Of course, it may take a long, long time Long, very long.)]

"Dangdang!"

Lifting the lid of the coffin, under the terrified eyes of Hongbai Shuangsha and the ancient corpse, the famous ruthless man took out the shovel from the storage ring, swung his arms, and shoveled the soil in with a bang.

For a moment, he looked at the loess filled in the coffin, and satisfactorily closed the coffin lid again.

"It can't be wasted."

Looking at the remaining more than 90 grave mounds, he continued to shovel the soil without saying a word, but this time they all shoveled into the storage ring.

When you meet something interesting, you can easily let it go.

There is one thing to say, he is a person who has truly achieved three feet.

It's a pity that the tomb bricks in the main tomb have no effect. The main force to suppress the ancient corpses is the Lingbei and Netherland, as well as the remaining 99 corpses.Otherwise, not even a piece of turning head will be left behind.

"In half a day, I will be able to reach Xinyue Kingdom completely."

"Chucky-"

"Space Escaping Technique" is activated, return to the real world, retrieve your own small airship, and continue the unfinished road.

On the afternoon of the third day on the way to Xinyue Kingdom, with another hour, they will be able to arrive smoothly.

It's just God's will, he may have a past life named Tang Sanzang.

On the way, something happened again.

It is already unlucky for others to encounter weird and evil things once, but if they encounter them twice, it can be called bad luck.

three times?

The broom star descends to earth!
four times?

Only one name can express it in detail - He Zhao.

He looked not far away, in the hazy mist, there was a figure of a child, whose face was as black as a black hole in the universe.

"My lord, it's not the so-called cry to death, is it?"

Before coming here, it would have been fine if I hadn't listened to Wu Ling and Uncle Qi's vernacular.

All the sneaky and evil things that came out of the mouths of the two of them were all fulfilled one by one, and experienced one by one.

If it weren't for his cleverness, he would have died long ago.

"Go back, find an opportunity, and sneakily strangle the two bastards to death. Uh, forget it, let's be dumb. Strangling to death is a bit ruthless."

The one surnamed Wu was his number one son-in-law, and the one surnamed Liu contributed a lot of good things to him one after another, all of which were quite useful. It would be a pity to die.

According to normal people's thinking, and the correct approach.

It is best to escape from the Nether Realm, and then advance from the sea, skipping the land where people cry to death, and enter Xinyue Kingdom.

However, the person surnamed He is not so easily subdued.

Red and white double evil spirits, ancient corpses with hundreds of graves, are still thrown into the coffin to be suppressed, just a crying dead person, why let him avoid the edge?
If you want to avoid, it is also for the other party to avoid.

What's more, he is willing, but the three lying in the coffin are not willing!

Who is not the terror who dominates the Netherworld?
I can't be cowardly, I have to find a way to get it done.

In the next second, Xi Ban fell into his hand.

[Xi Ban: Write down your name, date of birth, deeds of your life, what kind of fame you achieved, etc.The more comprehensive the information, the greater the chance that the person will die in vain. (Notice:.)】

"I didn't say you can't write about weirdness, the only troublesome thing is that I don't know who it is!"

Crying to death is definitely not something that can be killed by a shaman. Otherwise, how could Xinyue Kingdom have a large group of sects allowed to be arrogant?
"Made, I don't know you bully."

Wait a minute, the funeral team didn't know him before.

"Boom-"

Lifting off the paper dragon, kicking off the lid of the coffin, pawing and tugging twice, revealing the muddy pupils of the ancient corpses of hundreds of graves.

"???"

what are you doing!
"Not looking for you."

After a few more pushes, a severed neck with no head came into view.

"I'm not looking for you either."

With a final push, the scarlet eyes of the Black Fog Man were finally revealed.

"Now there is a problem. A child is blocking the way. Tell me, should I take the three of you to the top? Or should the three of you work together to help me?"

Well, if he can't solve the problem, and he can't solve the person who has the problem, he might as well ask someone else to help and transfer the problem.

"."

The ghost and the corpse with their two heads exposed were all stunned.

Although we are not human, it is obvious that you are even less human.

"Three Two One"

Wait a minute, why did I count all of a sudden!
[Ding You, the sixth-generation head of the Qiren Mansion.Known as "Crying", "Shou Shen", "Longevity", and "Immortal Boy", he once led the army of the Mystic Blood Army, trampled down the barbarians, swept across the countries, and laid the foundation of Daxuan Wannian in one fell swoop.

Afterwards, another battle defeated the Jin Chan Sect's cunning army and drove them out of Daxuan.It's a pity that this action angered the head teacher behind the Golden Cicada Sect, and on a calm day, he disappeared without a sound.

So far, the Mansion of Strange People has ushered in the seventh generation of mansion masters. Ding You's third disciple, a sly blood fighter who combines secret blood and sly martial arts, takes on the important task of mastering the two armies of sly blood and sly martial arts. 】

"??"

"!!"

On the happy banner, more than a hundred words were written eloquently, but the information revealed was extremely astonishing.

First of all, the Qiren Mansion has been passed down to the sixth generation.Secondly, Xi's plan was successful, so the so-called Secret Blood Army must be composed of secret blood fighters.Otherwise, the combined power of hundreds of countries around Daxuan, big and small, is definitely not something that ordinary troops can sweep away.

Finally, the Jin Chan Sect's cunning army!

The secret blood warrior is a strange beast, so there is no need to think about it, it must be something weird.

They never expected that those people taught by Jin Chan would have mastered the method of combining human beings cunningly.

What's even more frightening is that behind the sect sweeping the world, there is actually a huge monster hidden behind it.

Lucky is the sixth generation head of the Qiren Mansion, and he did not resist his revenge.

Disappeared without a sound!
A big man with four nicknames: Crying Man, Beast God, Longevity Man, and Immortal Boy, each of which is not simple, died peacefully and terrified when he thought about it.

From the nickname of the Sixth Palace Master, it is almost possible to guess that this person's innate ability is to plunder the lifespan of others and use it for himself.An old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, think about how many skills he can master!
People, the older they get, the more demonic they become.

So, how strong is the head teacher of Jin Chan Sect?

"Secret blood and cunning martial arts in one?"

Muttering in his mouth, his eyes couldn't help but glanced at the ancient corpses of the hundred graves.

Sounds exactly like you?

"His-"

In the distance ahead, the small figure of a child suddenly turned into a gray streak of horses.

"?"

Xi Ban failed?

Otherwise, why is it still moving.

Before he could take the initiative to escape from the Netherworld, he saw the white horse plunging headfirst into the streamer.

"."

Doesn't it mean death in vain? From a visual point of view, it looks a bit like a seal, or suppression?
In the next second, the loess in the coffin floated up and rustled from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, a small and exquisite figure appeared in the coffin.

"Ding You?"

That's right, it is the sixth generation head of the Mansion of Strange People.

It's lying in a coffin.

The small eyes are full of resentment and fierceness, as if they want to eat the standing living person alive.

It opened its mouth, and the corpse wanted to speak.

"To shut up."

Seeing this, Ruthless Zhao dared to let him speak?
This guy is known as the god of longevity, and he can be named as a god. Thinking about it with his toes, he knows that once he cries, he must GAME OVER.

Subconsciously grabbed a handful of loess and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth without saying a word.

"woooooo"

One was not safe, pinching Ding You's chin with his left hand, forcing him to open his mouth, stuffing another five with his right hand, until his cheeks swelled, before he gave up.

"Boom-"

After closing the lid of the coffin, placing the paper dragon on the spirit weight, and after thinking about it, I put the monument on, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Four guarantees, presumably for a while, can't get out.

"I didn't expect that such a small coffin would gather the masters of two generations of the Mansion of Strange People."

Four people just make a mahjong table.

"This thing is like a fucking nuclear bomb right now. Once it detonates, I can't imagine it. Suddenly, it is estimated to be a hundred times more exciting than a group of demons dancing wildly and a hundred ghosts at night."

"With one hour left, the road ahead shouldn't be more difficult, right?"

He Zhao looked at the dark road ahead, feeling a little apprehensive and uncertain.

(End of this chapter)