My uncle is Lin Zhengying

If it is facing Houqing's body, even if Zhang Jing is on guard, if he is not attacked by it with the power of curse killing, Zhang Jing may not be its opponent!

At least, with Zhang Jing's current strength, it would be difficult to kill him even if he used the divine thunder method.

"The skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it is indeed one of the four ancestors of zombies!"

"However, what is restored in the dream now is before Hou Qing launched a sneak attack on the old Tianshi. That is, before its soul clone was captured alive by Zhang Jing!"

"Now its strength should be much weaker."

"If I completely wipe out its soul clone, its strength will be even weaker."

When Zhang Jing thought this way, the dream had already begun to change.

The secret that Zhang Jing wanted to explore was about to be revealed to him.

Hou Qing, who was silently practicing the power of the curse, suddenly stopped and looked up into the sky.

I saw black air billowing in the sky, and the power of the curse continued to form various strange runes. It seemed that a certain mysterious figure descended into this space.

But in the end, no figure was seen, only the rolling sound came with infinite deterrent power.

"Tianshifu, old Tianshi, kill him!"

"If you don't get rid of him, it will definitely hinder your resurrection in the future!"

The voice seems to come from nine heavens, like the voice of the Great Dao, you can't help but be convinced!

Even in the dream, Zhang Jing, as a 'god', felt a different kind of touch when he heard this voice.

But Hou Qing, who really heard this voice back then, didn't even have the slightest doubt. Even if he believed it, he nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! I'll plan this right away!"

Immediately afterwards, the inexplicable voice sounded again.

"This person broke through the shackles of heaven and earth decades ago and stepped into the realm of a celestial master. His cultivation base is extremely strong, which is rare in the world. To get rid of it, you must go all out!"

"Your body cannot leave this space. So do your best to create the strongest soul avatar and go for a sneak attack!"

"After getting rid of this person, your soul clone doesn't need to come back. There is a woman next to this person. She has a special physique and has a zombie evil spirit in her body, which can be used for you to hide."

"You hide in her body and sleep, just wait quietly for the opportunity. There will be great fortune in the future, and it will greatly improve your strength!"

After saying this.

The inexplicable sound finally dissipated, and the power of the black curse tumbling in the air stopped tumbling.

And Hou Qing sat cross-legged again, as if preparing to practice.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing became anxious!

He now understands why Houqing suddenly attacked the old heavenly master two days ago.

Indeed, as Ren Tingting said, Hou Qing felt that the existence of the old heavenly master would hinder its future resurrection, so he wanted to get rid of the old heavenly master at all costs.

but!

But it wasn't Houqing who calculated the future by himself!

Instead, somewhere in the dark, there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes, pushing everything!

It was it who told Hou Qing that he wanted to get rid of the old heavenly master!

It was also it that made Houqing hide and sleep in Ren Tingting's body!

Knowing this, the problem in Zhang Jing's mind was solved, but Zhang Jing's doubts became more and more!

Who is behind the scenes?

It was able to make Hou Qing, the ancestor of zombies, so obedient!

What's the purpose of hiding Houqing's soul in Ren Tingting's body?The so-called creation, what is it?

The confusion in my heart was about to explode!

Zhang Jing vaguely felt that if he didn't figure out this matter, both he and Tingting would be in unpredictable danger in the future!

Even Zhang Jing felt that the murderer behind the scenes asked Hou Qing to get rid of the old heavenly master, not simply to kill the old heavenly master, it was very likely that it was related to him and Ren Tingting!

"who is it!"

without hesitation.

Zhang Jing's yin spirit is running again, and through the relics, he transmits his thoughts to Hou Qing's soul, trying to control Hou Qing to reconstruct the dream and dig out the identity of the real mastermind behind the scenes.

After the thought was generated, the surroundings immediately began to change drastically.

The change this time is more complicated and deeper than when Hou Qing first constructed the dream!

The stars are changing, the sea is changing, it seems that an infinite time has passed, the world has changed in countless ways, and the vitality of the world has changed from prosperity to exhaustion.

Finally, all the dust settled.

The dream is constructed.

Houqing's appearance has changed unexpectedly.

It is no longer the appearance of being surrounded by black air and full of curse power, but has become the appearance of a general wearing armor, disheveled hair, and carrying a long knife.

At this time, Hou Qing obviously has not become the ancestor of zombies, but is still a general under the Yellow Emperor!

Regarding the identity of the murderer behind the scenes, it can be traced back to ancient times!

It seems that I am afraid that I have to unravel a real eternal secret.

This secret is even more incredible than the Lanruo Temple thousands of years ago!

Zhang Jing's eyes widened, he suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his heart, and prepared to watch what would happen next.

At this time, although Hou Qing was still brave, he had been seriously injured in the war, and it was almost impossible to heal, and he was bound to die.

His soul has already begun to become unstable, and he wants to leave his body.

Hou Qing was full of unwillingness, unwilling to die, and full of resentment in his heart, but there was no good way.

Just now.

A phantom came.

This phantom is extremely weird, with monstrous fierce flames exuding from its body, and it does not look like any kind of strange beast, like a dragon, like a tiger, like an eagle, like a lion...