Wu Bei recited a secret spell, and a flash of fire flashed in the air, burning away all the foul smell. Then his spiritual thoughts penetrated downwards, and he found an iron coffin more than ten meters underground. There were red concave patterns on the iron coffin, and there were
Red blood is flowing.
"Blood Evil Ghost Coffin!" Seeing it, Wu Bei immediately thought of a method of refining ghosts.
He immediately returned to the well, asked someone to cover the well mouth again, and said to the old man: "This well is very evil. It is best to seal it with a stone slab in the future to prevent anyone from falling in."
The old man nodded quickly: "Okay, I will find someone to cover it tomorrow."
After leaving the village, Sister Hong couldn't help but ask: "Sir, what's in that well?"
Wu Bei: "An evil thing. As I expected, someone deliberately placed it here."
Sister Hong: "Since you know this, why do you still come here?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "I broke the other party's restriction. If nothing else, that person will be here soon. We will wait at the entrance of the village."
Sister Hong suddenly became a little nervous: "Master, are you going to wait for him to come back? Is this going to be dangerous?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "There is definitely a risk, but if you can get something like that, the risk is worth it."
Seeing that the car had gone far enough, he got out of the car and said to Sister Hong, "You go back first."
Sister Hong nodded: "Okay. Master, call me if you need anything."
Watching Sister Hong's car leave, Wu Bei made a slight jump, flew to a tree, and found a place to sit on a branch.
About ten minutes later, a line of black smoke flew from the west at an extremely fast speed. Just as the black smoke was about to fall, he suddenly released the aura of a monk in the secret realm.
The black smoke hesitated for a moment before flying towards the big tree where he was.
Black smoke fell to the ground, revealing a man dressed in black. He had long hair and a red word "corpse" carved between his eyebrows.
The man's age was indistinguishable. He looked like a twenty-year-old or a fifty-year-old. His eyes were red and he stared straight at Wu Bei.
Wu Beidao: "You are indeed here."
"Did you break my restraint?" the man asked in a deep voice.
Wu Bei: "The blood evil ghost coffin is too evil. Once the ghost coffin comes out, the souls of everyone within a hundred miles will be sucked away. Since I have encountered it, I can't just sit back and watch."
The man sneered: "Mind my business, do you know who I am?"
Wu Bei: "No matter who you are, you must put away the ghost coffin."
The man laughed "Haha": "It is true that the ignorant are fearless!" After saying this, he pointed with his right hand, and two pieces of human skin painted with red runes flew out from behind. The seven holes of the human skin were all black holes.
There were corpses rolling around, and they flew towards Wu Bei like living people.
Wu Bei didn't move, and a man with golden light rushed out, holding a golden sword. With a flash of sword light, the two human skins were cut open, and the corpse energy inside dispersed.
The man was taken aback and asked, "What kind of method is this?"
"Xuanying Kung. How does my Xuanying compare to your human skin?"
The man groaned, raised his right hand, and displayed a human skin flag. The flag made sounds of howling ghosts and ghosts, and it was unknown how many lonely souls and ghosts were absorbed into it.
Wu Bei glanced at it and said: "It seems that you are unwilling to take away the ghost coffin, so don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the man felt a chill in his heart. Wu Bei appeared behind him and stepped on his shadow. When the shadow was stepped on, the man's soul tightened and he couldn't move immediately. The flag was on
The means cannot be used.
"You're so brave!" the other party yelled with a fierce look and a soft heart.
Wu Bei said calmly: "Tell me, what is your purpose of raising this ghost coffin?"
This man was actually out of control and replied: "I have a blood spirit bead. The blood bead can raise a powerful blood corpse. In the ghost coffin, there is the blood corpse I raised. Once it is developed, it will not be strong."
Weaker than those who are strong in the supernatural realm!"
Wu Bei: "How many blood corpses have you raised?"
"Four, this is just one of them."
Wu Bei: "Are you a casual cultivator?"
"My master is the ancestor of the Three Corpses.
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Ancestor of the Three Corpses? Wu Bei has some impression that Yan Lengshi once mentioned this person, saying that this person has reached the seventh level of supernatural power and is very powerful in the corpse way.
He asked: "Is this ghost coffin yours or the ancestor of the Three Corpses?"
Man: "I did it in private and didn't tell that old guy."
Wu Beiyi raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you didn't tell him about the Blood Spirit Pearl?"
Man: "I didn't tell you. If he knew, he would definitely take away the Blood Spirit Pearl."
"May I have your name?"
"Zi Xuan Gu." The man said.
Wu Bei: "Zi Xuan Gu, go collect the blood corpse and take out the 'blood pill' by the way."
The Secret Power Pill is exactly what Wu Bei wants. The Blood Pill is equivalent to the inner elixir of the blood corpse. It contains the essence of life and is a precious medicine. Of course, the Blood Pill contains some corpse energy and impurities, which need to be neutralized with medicinal materials.
Clear.
Shi Xuan Gu didn't want to do this in his heart, but he was controlled by Xuan Ying and couldn't help but move forward.
Wu Bei waited on the spot. Not long after, Shi Xuan Gu sent a secret power pill the size of a pigeon egg and handed it to Wu Bei with both hands.
"This blood pill is of good quality. Get the other three blood pills."
"Yes." Shi Xuan Gu said.
"Do you have the Blood Spirit Pearl on you?" he asked.
Zhixuangu looked very struggling, but he still took out a blood-colored bead the size of an egg from the storage bag. There were obvious veins on it and it glowed with blood.
"Is this the Blood Spirit Pearl? What does it do? Can it only refine blood corpses?" Wu Bei asked.
Corpse Xuan Bone: "This treasure is made from nine kinds of divine blood, nine kinds of fairy blood, and nine kinds of demon blood. Its original function is to serve as the blood energy of the demon god's puppet."
Wu Bei: "The energy it contains is indeed very powerful, and it is a good thing."
Putting away the blood spirit beads, Wu Bei asked Shi Xuan Gu to continue to get the blood pills, but he was still waiting where he was.
After waiting for about two hours, Xuan Gu returned to the big tree and handed the other three blood pills to Wu Bei.
Putting away the blood pill, Wu Bei reached out and patted the bones in front of the corpse, erasing all his memories of today and the memory of the blood spirit beads, and then floated away.
Ten minutes after Wu Bei left, Shi Xuan Gu came back to his senses. He looked around with confusion and murmured: "Strange, why am I here?"
Shaking his head, Xuan Gu didn't think much and turned into a black smoke and left the village entrance.
Han Bingyan and others had already gone home. Wu Bei returned to Huanglong Villa and took out a blood pill, preparing to refine it into a pill.
He found some medicinal materials, calculated for a moment, and then started to refine the elixir. The elixir he wanted to refine could increase life potential, strengthen physical fitness, and could be taken by ordinary people.
Almost an hour later, the first batch of elixirs was refined, and a total of six elixirs were refined, all of which were of the highest grade of the sixth level. He named this elixir the Life Pill.
As soon as the elixir was prepared, he took two pills and went to his parents.
It was almost dinner time, Wu Daxing and Yang Guizhi were busy in the kitchen, and their aunt was also chatting and laughing.
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Auntie, you came just in time."
He gave each person a pill and said, "If you take it, you can live forever and be free from all kinds of diseases."