"No, we must have missed some clues?" Huang Zhi, who was confident in his secret technique, could not accept that his secret technique made a mistake no matter what.

"I would like to ask the ancestor Zhang Wulang to come down the mountain to help, guide the disciples to find the corpse evil, eliminate the demons and protect the vicissitudes of life."

After talking to himself, Huang Zhi took the initiative to perform his skills again without waiting for Wang Yu's urging, and re-used the secret technique of seeking evil on the paper crane.

But the yellow paper crane, which was once again subjected to Huang Zhi's secret technique of seeking evil, still flashed its wings and stopped in front of the Xiangjiang River.

Now, Huang Zhi, who had finished his work, was a little stunned. What's going on?

Could it be that my secret technique of seeking evil is really wrong?

No, no, definitely not for this reason.

Although he comforted himself in his heart, Huang Zhi's empty eyes were clearly telling Wang Yu that he had lost confidence.

Although he saw Huang Zhi's lossy mood and guessed that he had lost confidence in finding Zi Zombie, Wang Yu did not say anything bad about it.

Instead, he moved his gaze away from the yellow paper crane and carefully looked at the traces on the surrounding ground.

The Xiangjiang River is not Qiantang River, although there are also tides and tides.

But the traces above the river bank will never be like Qiantang River. When a tide surges, all kinds of traces within dozens of meters on the shore will be erased by the river water.

Sure enough, after Wang Yu measured every piece of land within a radius of ten feet with his feet, he discovered a little disharmonious place.

A small piece of weed that was broken by heavy objects.

This wild grass is very inconspicuous, and even Wang Yu almost ignored it when he was searching.

After all, the wind on the Xiang River is still very strong, so isn’t it normal for the weeds on the river to be blown down by the wind?

However, in his early years, he led his team around the defense zone of the army under the Golden Triangle Poison King Naiwang, and attacked and beheaded Naiwang, Wang Yu still found a disharmonious place with his eyes.

The broken height of the weeds on this piece of land is much lower than the weeds hanging up by the river wind on the ground next to it.

They are all the same weeds, why is this weed showing off a piece of weeds next to it?

There must be ghosts here.

Whether it is a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality... Bah, whether it is caused by the purple slag depends on whether Huang Zhi's secret technique of finding evil is really great.

Although he was emptying himself, Huang Zhi actually focused on Wang Yu.

Seeing that Wang Yu had walked ten feet a radius, he stared at a piece of weed on the ground. He was not stupid and immediately reacted.

This nephew discovered something!

Before Wang Yu could confirm the guess in his mind, Huang Zhi, who was already a little embarrassed, had already brought the paper crane to Wang Yu.

There is no need to talk to both.

The paper crane that had just approached the open space where Wang Yu was, once again flaunted a pair of wings and flew up.

After looking at each other, Wang Yu and Huang Zhi both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

After spreading his legs again, Wang Yu and Huang Zhi followed the paper crane closely.

On the way, Huang Zhi, who understood the advantages and disadvantages of his secret technique, combined with his just-in-law, had speculation about why the yellow paper crane was stuck in front of the Xiangjiang River.

Although the yellow paper crane can search for the corpse evil spirit, it has its limits after all.

A three-zone square meter is the largest diameter that this secret technique can detect.

When the purple zombie in Tengteng Town fled to the edge of the Xiangjiang River, it suddenly showed some of the characteristics of flying zombies, jumping ten feet away.

This is the main reason why he just failed.

For Wang Yu, who has the ability to protect his body with magic power, the No. 11 bus is quite fast to get off.

But as we rushed along the way, Wang Yu and Huang Zhi's expressions began to become strange.

The fire that soared into the sky not far away clearly told the two of them where it was.

Tengteng Town.

But this is another exit from Tengteng Town.

Looking at Tengteng Town in a sea of ​​fire, Huang Zhi suddenly felt so stupid that he could be led by a zombie to sneak up on for a long time: "Mr. Nephew, I'll give me face to uncle later.

Don't stop if you don't chop the flying zombie into ashes."

Huang Zhi, who was gritting his teeth, was really angry with the purple zombie.

Wang Yu did not refuse Huang Zhi's request. Why did he refuse something that could be done with no effort?

Although Tengteng Town has been ignited and the fire is large, the fire is not enough to make the entire Tengteng Town burn.

So Wang Yu and Huang Zhi followed the paper crane and stepped into Tengteng Town with some hot air.

As the paper cranes circled around Tengteng Town, which had not been lit, a graveyard hidden in the woods appeared in front of Wang Yu and Huang Zhi.

Looking at the corpse gas that could not be melted in the daytime in the woods above the cemetery.

Wang Yu and Huang Zhi knew that the purple zombie that had almost deceived them both were probably really in this cemetery.

It seemed that the breath of Wang Yu and Huang Zhi was sensed, and the corpse energy shrouded in the woods suddenly became stronger.

A hot wind from the sea of ​​fire cannot suppress the impact of the majestic corpse energy on the surrounding environment.

The cold and humid atmosphere began to spread around even in broad daylight with the cemetery in the woods as the base.

Seeing this situation makes Huang Zhi feel a little cold on his back: this purple zombie can actually use corpse qi to reverse the yin and yang in a small range!

In this way, even if its strength is not as good as the flying zombie magic, I am afraid it will not be bad?

Fortunately, no one rushed to Tengteng Town casually, otherwise he would not know how he died.

Although his scalp was a little numb, Huang Zhi still maintained the demeanor of a monk with many years of cultivation.

After all, Wang Yu, who was killed like a thunder god who came down to earth yesterday, was still waiting by his side.

Of course, this is also because the purple zombie is still hiding and refuses to show up for the time being, which does not cause direct pressure on him.

Although it is still during the day, although only one zombie is left facing.

But Wang Yu, who didn't want to play hand-to-hand combat with the purple zombie in Tengteng Town, was not uninterested and rushed into the woods where the corpse gas had filled every space.

Standing by the woods, Wang Yu, who was excited about the purple zombie giving up his home advantage and fighting with him, began to throw golden thunder into the woods with the minimum mana consumption with his minimum mana.

This Yaojin Thunder cannot hurt the purple zombie, but the purple zombie, which is naturally restrained by thunder, will definitely not feel uncomfortable after being disturbed by Yaojin Thunder.

Now, before Wang Yu could throw hundreds of golden thunders, an angry roar came from a coffin placed in the cemetery.

In an instant, the whole forest was like a strong wind passing by, and the branches and branches began to shake.

The corpse gas filled in the woods, led by inexplicable power, began to gather towards the coffin where the sound was heard.
Chapter completed!