Chapter 1353 Breaking the pill into a baby

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The voice was cold and cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells. It made people shudder, and also made the pressure around Ye Wuhan suddenly increase. This was the suppression from the realm.

He suddenly looked up and saw a man wrapped in a robe standing not far from him. This man's eyes were deep and gray. The most disgusting thing was that there were maggots crawling on that half of his face.

, the whole person stood there, as if the nine ghosts came out of hell, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

It's just that Ye Wuhan didn't find any life in him, as if this was a body without a soul, and inexplicably, Ye Wuhan thought of the two puppet mechanisms he encountered when he came. Although the person standing opposite was a human, but for him

The feeling is the same as those two puppet mechanisms.

"Humanoid puppet, corpse slave?"

Ye Wuhan suddenly remembered what was recorded in the inheritance, and thought to himself that this was a corpse slave that had been refined by someone.

According to records, some people have been devoured by those with higher cultivation levels, retaining only their souls but without the ability to think independently. They are connected to their master's aura, and their attack power is similar to that of their master. They can even be used as clones of their master. This kind of thing is called

Being a corpse puppet, it is also more difficult to refine.

There is another kind, after the body is refined by the master, the soul is forcibly imprisoned in the body, and life and death are controlled by the master. Their strength is the same as before they were not controlled, but they are completely at the mercy of the refiner, and their life and death are controlled by the master.

Control is just the slave of the refiner.

This kind is called a corpse slave.

The person in front of him obviously has a sense of autonomy. Judging from the situation, his body has also been refined. He should be the legendary corpse slave without a doubt.

boom!

Realizing this, Ye Wuhan suddenly forced his skills to run, getting rid of the invisible pressure. He is just a corpse slave, a slave that others manipulate at will. Am I really afraid of you?

And what worries him most is that since the corpse slave is here, will the master be not far away? To be honest, he is not sure about dealing with this corpse slave. If a stronger master really comes, will he have a chance to escape?

It’s hard to say.

However, the most important thing is to deal with the current level first, and this also shows that the soul-gathering formation here was really arranged by someone. Maybe it was used to improve the power of the person in front of him. He just now

Wouldn't it mean that devouring living souls can make him cultivate higher?

"What's your name? Why are you here?" Although he had roughly figured out the other party's origin, Ye Wuhan still asked out of curiosity.

At the same time, his consciousness quickly swept around to see if there was a more powerful existence nearby. If the master of this guy was also here, then he could only run as far as he wanted.

"You can call me ghost slave, I am here to serve my master." The man in robes said with a strange smile.

"What services do you serve your master?" Ye Wuhan asked next. If he could understand a little more, he would ask since he was willing to answer. Moreover, this guy was not a normal person after all. He felt that his intelligence might be a little unsound.

"My master is sleeping. I will find him a good-looking woman to practice double cultivation regularly. Also, when he wakes up, I will give him some fresh blood... huh?"

The ghost slave suddenly reacted, "Why are you asking so many questions? Don't you think you are asking too many questions? Go to hell, I will make you my slave, hehe!"

The ghost was about to move something after saying that, but was stopped by Ye Wuhan, "Hey wait, I'm going to die anyway, so what's the point of asking me to know more about him? Where is he sleeping, and why is he sleeping?"

While talking, Ye Wuhan deliberately revealed some aura.

The ghost slave blinked and thought about it, this was really the case, and because Ye Wuhan showed his momentum, he could tell that Ye Wuhan was only at the sixth level of Qi training.

It is actually the seventh level of Qi training, but his cultivation has been compressed. In terms of realm, in the eyes of others, it is the sixth level of Qi training. How can he take it seriously?

So he said: "Okay, since you are about to die anyway, it doesn't matter if I tell you something. My master is sleeping under this hall, and he will wake up regularly. I will prepare women, fresh blood and food for him regularly. Hehe,

Speaking of women, I have already prepared it. I just want to feed you with your blood. If I drink your blood, my master will definitely be happy."

"Woman? Where is the woman?" Ye Wuhan asked curiously, looking around he didn't see anything.

"Don't you think you're asking too many questions? What does it have to do with you?" This ghost slave looked arrogant, but perhaps because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, he was not in a hurry to attack Ye Wuhan.

Anyway, this is what I have in my pocket.

He was at the ninth level of Qi training, and it was in the later stages, so how could he take Ye Wuhan seriously?

"The last question, why is your master sleeping? I asked you just now and you haven't told me yet." Ye Wuhan said, avoiding the important and choosing the easy. Knowing that he was unwilling to answer, he did not dare to ask more questions on purpose, lest he would be annoyed.

tell myself.

The ghost slave blinked, as if he had really asked just now. Otherwise, he felt that Ye Wuhan had just asked and he should answer.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you. Anyway, my master is sleeping and he doesn't know."

The ghost slave smiled stiffly and proudly, and then said: "Because this place is too lacking in spiritual energy to support my master's body, my master Jin Yuanzhen is about to die, but he accidentally discovered a small tree.

This sapling can provide him with vitality, so he chose to sleep and rely on the vitality provided by the sapling to maintain his life. However, he is still a flesh and blood body and has to wake up every once in a while. He relies on dual cultivation and absorbing the blood of living people to maintain his life.

Do you understand what I said about my own cultivation?"

He might as well not smile, maggots crawled back and forth on his face whenever he smiled, making Ye Wuhan extremely disgusted.

"I barely understand." Ye Wuhan smiled bitterly.

"There's more."

This ghost slave must have not talked to anyone for a long time. As soon as he opened his chatterbox and said that he was addicted, he pointed to the looming hall inside and said, "Those zombies you saw before were the immortal bodies affected by this sapling.

You have also seen the people in the coffins in the hall outside. To tell you the truth, this was once a gathering place for the descendants of the Dayue clan. Their ancestors were buried here. Later, my master discovered

At the same time here, he also discovered the sapling. In order to prevent the sapling from being spied on and disturbed from his sleep here, he swallowed their ghosts and destroyed them all. You should understand what I say, right?

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"It's clear, but I still don't understand. What kind of tree is that sapling that can actually create undead zombies? Also, can you tell me where your master is sleeping?"

"You ask too many questions." The ghost became impatient.

"Last question, did you set up this soul gathering array?"

"Of course not. This was set up by my master specifically to train me to swallow ghosts."

Ye Wuhan finally understood, no wonder there were so many resentful souls here, and there were also resentful souls in the desert square outside. This was simply because their masters and servants killed too many people, and this soul gathering array was causing trouble.

"Hey boy, have you asked enough questions? Now your death day has come, remember, tomorrow and today is your memorial day."

"Hey, I'm not sure whose memorial day it is..."

Ye Wuhan chuckled, and was just about to fall in love with him, but he didn't expect that the ghost slave would do it as soon as he said it. His fingers were like hooks, and he suddenly rushed towards Ye Wuhan without any warning. A black shadow flashed away at an extremely fast speed.

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