"Running?" The four spies of the rage Tao were shocked. Sha Baichen actually ran away in an instant. They were so cautious, when was it exposed?

The ghost dragon returned to the master and felt the magic eyes sting on her forehead. She shouted in disbelief: "Why am I blind?"

Chen Xinghe put the ghost dragon in the spirit pet bag, and purple lotus appeared under his feet. The purple lights shattered. He was already thirty miles away.

There was a loud noise behind him, and then the cold wind blew, and in an instant it blew thirty miles away.

Fortunately, Chen Xinghe escaped thirty miles away, so he hid one step ahead of time.

Just at this moment, a dazzling and strong light flashed deep in the stele forest, and several roars came along the sound of the wind.

"These four guys are finished."

Chen Xinghe heard despair from his roar. The world of cultivation is so cruel, and life and death are often only in a moment.

At this time, the stele forest made a whistle sound, which actually blocked the bleak wind.

"Huh? These stone tablets were built to limit Yin Feng?" Chen Xinghe took a look from afar, almost frightened.

The stone tablet can indeed block the attack of the cold wind, but the arrangement of the stone tablets is strange. The ghosts wandering among the forest cannot help but collide with each other, rushing forward.

The big ghosts not only collide with each other, but also collide with stone tablets.

At this time, even the ghosts in the foundation-building stage cannot break free for a while, so they can only burst out and make every effort to clean up the ghosts around them and try to make themselves feel better.

Some evil spirits began to swallow each other, and the increasingly obvious Yin wind blew the route like raising a Gu, as if they were going to compete for the strongest ghost and sent it to the front.

Chen Xinghe had already run to the entrance, and he gasped for a moment and turned around to look.

I saw the phosphorescence ghost fire gathering into the river. When I passed twenty-three giant stone tablets, I happened to complete the last wave of impact, and all the ghosts below the foundation-building stage were broken.

"Roar..." The red ghost clouds swelled, and a ghost general wearing blood-colored silk satin came out of it. The clouds in his hand were steaming, and the fire-sharp spear was biting cold and cold.

Two other ghosts appeared.

On the left is a huge wheel with grimaces on it. They were trembling and sobbing. Some children wanted to go home, some elderly people wanted to find their sons, and some women wanted to find their husbands. The crying made the radius twist several miles and their hearts were impacted.

On the right is an ancient blue brick well, bursts of laughter, but laughing hysterically, heartbroken, and hatred.

It is unimaginable that there are only these three ghosts left in the stele forest.

Chen Xinghe felt the wheel and the ancient well looking at each other. The ghost general holding the clouds and the sky-warming fire spear had arrived near the front at some point.

"Clang..." The red ghost fire came like a fire burning cloud.

Chen Xinghe stomped his feet one step ahead, and clusters of light burst out from the far and near land immediately. It was the talisman of the sacrificial sect buried by the fury spy.

"Boom..." The ghost general's gun was like a god, and he actually picked out all the bursting talisman fire in an instant. However, after such delay, Chen Xinghe had already walked out.

It is noon outside, and the sun is particularly strong.

Chen Xinghe fell straight to the ground, looked up at the entrance, and breathed a little relieved.

The ghosts in the foundation-building stage seemed to be subject to some limitation and did not chase out the void cracks. The Kongming wings that had already stretched to their limits slowly fell off.

"I didn't expect that the wilderness was so dangerous! Four spies of the Rage Tao died. I wonder if Zhao Quanzhen could find him."

Looking into the air again, Chen Xinghe chose a remote mass grave, released the Huangquan coffin and asked, "Ferryman, if I want to summon the black zombie, how much does it cost?"

Soon, a sound came into my ears.

"Gee, no double price, ten silver coins."

Chen Xinghe said angrily: "Why don't you go and grab it? This black zombie is not worth ten silver coins. When you summon it, you actually collect ten silver coins from me."

"At this price, there is no room for bargaining. Even if you wait until the guy from Honghuo appears, there will be ten silver coins. This is the rule set by the above."

"It's too expensive." Chen Xinghe was about to give up.

Originally, he planned to leverage the power of the Black Zombie to challenge the ancient tomb of the secret realm, and then he would send the Black Zombie back, consuming twenty silver coins one by one, and even if there is a mine at home, he would not dare to do this.

"Wait, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. This ferry service can give you a free appraisal."

"Twenty times, I give it to me twenty times. Not only will I get the black zombie over, but I will also bring it back to the Yellow Spring World."

"God-telling." The ferryman said angrily: "Boy, don't be greedy."

"So what about eighteen times?" Chen Xinghe began to test the other party's bottom line.

"Damn it, a traitor." Baihuo Ferry understood that this was an inertial bargaining. As long as he came out, this kid would definitely kill him hard and would not give up until he got a satisfactory result.

"Hey, hey, Chi Huangtian wants to choose disciples, not to choose shopkeepers." Bai Huo said impatiently.

Chen Xinghe was happy: "Haha, but you are so lazy and greedy and forced me to run on this road."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to care about you. It's very laborious to communicate between the two worlds. I can give you five additional free appraisals."

Chen Xinghe quickly became more and more arrogant: "Then it's good to have ten times!"

"Seven times, the bad boy dares to bargain again, so I will close the call immediately." Bai Huo was already angry at this time, and cursed the bad boy who replaced the old ghost in his heart for ten thousand times and quickly took the task to die.

"Then it will be seven times!" Chen Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief. Free appraisal is extremely important for him. One important appraisal is likely to rewrite the pattern, so the more the better.

"Spend ten silver coins to summon the black zombie."

As soon as he finished speaking, the stupid black zombie appeared with a mace. Chen Xinghe nodded with satisfaction and raised his hand to hold the mace to seize the body.

This mace and the black zombie's life can naturally establish a body-taking channel.

Since I had an experience of taking over the black zombie before, this time it was much smoother.

If it were those black zombies with distinct self-awareness, Chen Xinghe would never dare to be so bold. At this stage, he would only bully these guys with no brains.

Even so, the black zombie in front of him was stronger than the previous one in his consciousness of resistance. He recited the spell and issued a command to make him lose his mind. Then he used the Ten Thousand Swords to Reincarnate the One Strategy to Cut the Earth's Soul, and then successfully controlled his body.

Chen Xinghe didn't want to waste time, so he immediately sat cross-legged and practiced Zixiao Gong.

This technique is unfathomable and is also effective for aliens like zombies.

What surprised him was that this zombie must have been a famous master in the world during his lifetime, with all the meridians connected, smooth dragon spine and wide acupoints.

As soon as Zixiao Gong penetrated the acupoints, three hundred and eight whirlpools immediately appeared on his body, and all the Yin Qi and ghost Qi were gathered in a radius of a hundred feet.

Chen Xinghe began to have a whim again: "If I use this body to practice the Star Lord to control the God Table, will there be a natal star appear?"

"But the difficulty lies in finding a place with rich yin energy and ghost energy."
Chapter completed!