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Chapter 227 Tongue

Although the Demon King has evil intentions, is cruel, ruthless, and lustful, it is undeniable that he has extraordinary talents. From his rise to fame, he has become the number one public enemy of the Taiyi Sect in just a few years.

Even the high-ranking sect leader rated the Yeyoushen profession as "the most talented in the past thirty years".

The last person to receive such praise was the female marshal, and even Fu Qingyang has not received any praise from the Taiyi Sect Master so far.

Therefore, when they heard Yin Ji say that the Demon Lord was so afraid of the "Aphasia Village", the elders of the Five Elements Alliance suddenly felt their hearts sinking.

Yuanshi Tianzun is their "treasure" and a key figure to cultivate.

The sister of the head of the Zhu family covets Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if no substantial harm is caused, even if she is protected by the Fu Province branch, the Five Elements Alliance will blacklist her whenever she wants.

If Yuanshi Tianzun is harmed, Zhu Rong will never get a good harvest, although she doesn't get a good harvest now - she has been skinned by crazy critics.

Seeing the Five Elements Alliance elders looking over one after another, and seeing the anxious look on Elder Dog's face, Yin Ji recalled:

"He didn't go into detail. He just said that he got the key point wrong at the beginning and almost died in the dungeon. His survival was all down to luck."

When she and the Demon Lord were talking about their relationship, they were already in the realm of saints. The things about the Aphasia Village were just a matter of conversation between tea and dinner. They casually chatted about the past, and that was all.

The Demon Lord didn't go into too much detail, and she didn't care about the copy of the extraordinary stage, so she didn't ask any further questions.

Mistaken the key point. Fu Qingyang repeated silently that he did not know the mission of the Aphasia Village and the introduction to the spiritual realm, so he could not make an evaluation.

But one thing is for sure, there is a trick hidden in this copy. Only by uncovering the trick can you survive. Otherwise, you will be dead.

Even the Demon Lord didn't see through the trick, which shows how dangerous it is. Can Yuanshi successfully pass the level?

With this episode, the expressions of the elders of the Five Elements Alliance became solemn, and they seemed to be absent-minded while watching the game.

The one who is most worried here is Elder Dog, because Yuanshi Tianzun is his direct subordinate, and if he is promoted to a saint in the future, he will be the deacon directly commanded by Elder Dog.

To put it simply: the team!

Taiyimen Night Traveling God discussed in a low voice:

"It sounds like it's an extremely difficult A-level copy."

"A-level dungeon is second only to S-level. Which A-level dungeon is not dangerous and difficult? However, even the Demon Lord almost died in it, which is interesting. It would be even more interesting if Yuanshi Tianzun is included in the dungeon. Tomorrow

There will be big news."

"Don't be so shallow in your vision. Yuanshi Tianzun can't survive, but we can survive? What should we do if we encounter this copy in the future? If we can't meet it, what about our future classmates? I even hope that Yuanshi Tianzun can come out alive and enrich our Taiyi Sect's database.

.Sigh, I'm afraid we will have to spend a lot of money by then. Elder Sun was confused. When he recruited Yuanshi Tianzun, the top three in the arena competition will definitely be ours."

"Speaking of which, why is Yuan Ting missing?"

"It is said that he was thrown into the training camp by Elder Sun again. This time it was devil-level training."

"Pitiful."

The news quickly spread in the audience. Under Taiyimen's embellished description, everyone knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had entered the hell mode instance again.

"What, Taiyi Sect said that Yuanshi Tianzun's dungeon is more difficult than S-level?"

"What, the Demon King almost died in it, is this a death copy?"

"What, the Demon Lord said it was a copy of Death?"

"What, the Demon Lord and the Taiyi Sect said it was a copy of Death?"

Aphasia Village.

Zhang Yuanqing stood outside the courtyard gate, grabbing the old man's wrist to prevent him from escaping, and controlled the Inferi to respond:

"If you don't mind, I'll come in."

After the words fell, the old man suddenly struggled violently, his wrinkled face showed fear, and he shook his head vigorously.

The old man seemed to be afraid of Wang Xiaoer, he didn't want me to go in? Zhang Yuanqing noticed this phenomenon, his heart moved, and he silently activated the "Spirit Devouring" skill, and a dark, sticky substance gushed out from his eyes, filling his eye sockets.

Suddenly, the stone house in front of me "burned" with thick smoke-like yin energy.

It seems that this is not a house, but a tomb where thousands of years of ancient corpses are sleeping.

The yin energy in Wang Xiaoer's body was so exaggerated? Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.

At this time, Wang Xiaoer in the room said hoarsely:

"Come on, why don't you come in? I'm so tired. I can't talk from such a distance."

The old man struggled more and more fiercely, making "ah ah" sounds in his mouth, and his face was frightened, as if he was trying to dissuade the young man from entering the house.

Zhang Yuanqing controlled the Yin Corpse and walked step by step towards the stone house, passed through the small courtyard, and came to two black half-rotted wooden doors.

There was no padlock on the door, and it was also ajar. There was a thick, lightless darkness inside the crack of the door.

The Dead One did not have the vision to see through the darkness, so Zhang Yuanqing was unable to see through the Inferi's field of vision and see clearly what was inside.

If I don't have the Inferi, the best way to deal with it is to take out the explosive pistol, stand up and output, and smash the two doors. Zhang Yuanqing controlled the Dead No. 1 to raise his hand and gently push open the wooden door.

Faint light shone into the stone room. Behind the threshold was an outer hall with a square table on which there was a dark object.

Zhang Yuanqing controlled Dead Man No. 1, crossed the threshold, and entered the house.

He could see more clearly, and saw thin hemp ropes hanging from the beams, and each hemp rope was tied with a tongue, like hanging bacon.

At this moment, the dark thing on the table turned around.

It turned out that this was a disheveled human head with hair covered in dirt. It turned its face over, its bloodshot eyes filled with deathly silence were wide open, black and sticky blood flowed from its mouth, and it murmured with thick phlegm stuck in its throat.

murmured:

"Here you come, I'm so hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two rotten doors closed with a bang. At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing lost control of the Inferi.

His will was forcibly "driven" back to his body.

"Ahhhh~"

Seeing this scene, the old man's face turned pale with fright, and he screamed at the top of his lungs.

In the windows of nearby rammed earth houses and stone houses, pairs of cold eyes appeared, staring here.

What trouble! Zhang Yuanqing waved his knife and knocked out the old man, while leaving the little boy to watch over him and guard the surrounding area.

He strode into the yard and summoned the Thug Gloves from his inventory.

Bang, bang, bang. Zhang Yuanqing rushed to the closed wooden door, clenched his fists with both hands and touched it hard.

boom!

Like a high-explosive grenade exploding, the shock wave blew away the wooden door, turning it into charred pieces.

The tongue hanging in the room shook violently in the shock wave, and the expanding firelight dispersed the darkness and illuminated the scene in the hall.

I saw Dead No. 1 falling to the ground, a head with disheveled hair, hair stained with grease, dirt, and blood, eating the head of Dead No. 1.

"Boom, boom"

The sound of the skull being crushed makes one's scalp numb.

Half of the head of Dead No. 1 is gone, and red and white substances are flowing out.

Good mouth. Zhang Yuanqing twitched the corner of his mouth. While taking back the control of the Dead One, he took out the explosive pistol and the clairvoyant glasses, aimed at the head, and pulled the trigger.

Explosive pistol and clairvoyant glasses are matching equipment.

Without the latter, with Zhang Yuanqing's shooting skills, he would probably hit the bullet on the skull of his own corpse, no, in the brain.

Bang bang!

The bullet accurately hit the hideous and ugly head, and the accompanying explosion produced huge power, causing the head to roll out like a rubber ball.

"It hurts"

The head made a shrill cry, wailing: "My body, my body"

Along with the shouts, a "clang" sound came from the back room, like a wooden board rolling to the ground.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately turned his gun and aimed at the door of the inner room with a black cloth hanging down.

A figure walked out with stiff and monotonous steps.

It was wearing coarse linen clothes, its arms were hanging down, its nails were black and sharp, its neck was empty, and it had no head.

The body walked up to the head, stretched out its hands covered with black nails, picked up the head, and pressed it on the neck.

The flesh and blood on the neck squirmed rapidly and intertwined with each other, and the sound of "clicking" of bones came from the flesh and blood.

Wang Xiaoer's eyes moved irregularly in their sockets, sometimes pointing upwards, sometimes downwards, and sometimes disappearing, as if they could rotate 360 ​​degrees.

"Gulu gulu."

Wang Xiaoer's eyes rolled up and disappeared into his eye sockets. The next second, his eyes sank and he stared straight at Zhang Yuanqing.

"So hungry, so hungry, I want to eat you"

He screamed miserably, and rushed over like a wild beast that had lost its mind.

Wang Xiaoer turned into a corpse. Zhang Yuanqing raised the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger.

The bullet exploded into balls of fire in Wang Xiaoer's chest, but it couldn't stop it at all.

This Inferi actually withstood the bullets of the explosive pistol by virtue of its "flesh and blood".

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing put away his pistol, summoned the bloodthirsty blade, and at the same time controlled the Dead One to meet the enemy.

"boom!"

Dead No. 1 was violently knocked away, smashing the square table and rolling to the wall. The wall banged and dust fell.

Wang Xiaoer stumbled, quickly regained his footing, and continued to rush toward Zhang Yuanqing, unconsciously whispering: "I'm so hungry, your meat tastes better."

Copper skin and iron bones? What kind of quality is this Yin Zombie? Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank and he decisively performed Night Tour.

Wang Xiaoer lost his target and looked around blankly.

puff!

Zhang Yuanqing appeared silently behind it, and slashed at the back of Wang Xiaoer's neck with his bloodthirsty blade.

This weapon that had been with him for a long time was still very powerful, embedded deeply in his flesh and blood, and stuck in his neck bones.

Wang Xiaoer suddenly turned around, swept his arms backwards, and roared through the air.

Zhang Yuanqing decisively gave up the bloodthirsty blade, ducked to avoid Wang Xiaoer's sweep, and snapped his fingers.

The Dead No. 1 in the corner received the owner's instructions and took heavy steps, like an armored tank crashing into Wang Xiaoer. A gray curtain of light appeared on the surface of its body.

The defensive light curtain that has been accumulated for a long time is opened.

boom!

The collision of two Yin corpses was like the collision of heavy iron balls. The feet of the two corpses sank, and black clods of soil were splashed on the compacted earth.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a black mask with a white skull painted on it from the inventory, held it in his hand, and then, his body suddenly stiffened.

The spirit body travels out of the body.

A shadow that seemed both real and illusory floated out and crashed into Wang Xiaoer's body.

Wang Xiaoer's body suddenly stiffened, and then he trembled all over, like an epileptic patient.

This is the spirit possessed by Zhang Yuanqing, fighting for the dominance of Wang Xiaoer's body.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, Dead No. 1, who received the master's instructions, turned around and walked to Zhang Yuanqingrou, took the Silent Man mask, and put it on Wang Xiaoer's face.

All movement and movement disappeared.

Wang Xiaoer stopped struggling and stood still.

Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body floated out and returned to his physical body.

"Cannot swallow spirits."

Zhang Yuanqing walked to Wang Xiaoer and frowned.

The Night Walker God in the fugue state can still use the "Spirit Devouring" skill. This is the most effective method to deal with the Inferi, but it is basically not used when fighting between Night Walker Gods.

Because once the mind wanders, you're doomed.

The physical body becomes a lamb to be slaughtered, and the spiritual body will be suppressed by the enemy who is also the night wandering god.

When he was possessed just now, he tried to swallow Wang Xiaoer's spirit body, but failed.

This situation is similar to the fact that the wraiths lying on the shoulders at the Empress Temple in Sandao Mountain cannot be devoured. The Level 1 Night Wandering God wrote in the guide that the wraiths on the shoulders cannot be devoured.

This is the protection mechanism of the spiritual realm.

Some of the more important "NPCs" cannot be erased, but like Widow Xu's children in Yin Yang Town, they can be devoured at will. Those little resentful spirits are not irreplaceable spirits.

"It stands to reason that the characters in the dungeon will be refreshed. Since they can be refreshed, why can't they be swallowed? It's a bit strange."

Zhang Yuanqing did not bother with the spiritual realm mechanism, and immediately used the bloodthirsty blade to dismember Wang Xiaoer's body and smash his head.

This inferi was completely silent.

Then, he ordered the deceased No. 1 to go to the back room to find a porcelain bowl, and received two large bowls full of corpse fluids (corpse oil and blood). These are very good feminine materials.

He put the porcelain bowl filled with infernal fluid into his inventory.

The inventory can accommodate some small objects in the spirit realm, but large objects cannot be included.

"I remember it was mentioned in the introduction to the spiritual realm that Wang Xiaoer brought out the funerary objects from the tomb. The funerary objects must still be there."

Except for the coffin, bed, and a few wooden cabinets, there was no extra furniture in the back room. Zhang Yuanqing went into the back room and rummaged through the cabinets, but found nothing.

No, where are the funerary objects?

There are no clues, which is unreasonable. According to my experience, Wang Xiaoer, as one of the important characters in the dungeon, will definitely leave clues here. There is no reason to fight for life and death. After finally solving the danger, there is nothing gained.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds, his eyes lit up, he quickly returned to the outer hall, and walked towards the tongue hanging on the beam with a clear purpose.

"puff!"

He swung his bloodthirsty blade to cut off one of the hemp ropes and caught the falling tongue.

After a few seconds, the item information appears:

[Name: Tongue]

[Type: Oral soft tissue]

[Function: speaking]

[Introduction: The tongue was cut out from the villager's mouth. If you get it, please return it to the villager.]

[Note: I can’t tell whose tongue belongs to me anyway, so whatever, you’re happy.]

"The tongue is the clue. Give the tongue back to the villagers and get information from their mouths?"

After reading the notes, Zhang Yuanqing knew the correct usage of the tongue.

He immediately walked out of the stone house, walked through the small courtyard, came to the unconscious old man, and stuffed his tongue into his mouth.

The next second, the tongue was miraculously reconnected, intact as before, as if it had never been cut off.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Yuanqing slapped the old man awake.

The old man opened his eyes, jumped up in fear, and cursed:

"You bastard, you bastard, can I speak now?!"

The old man was full of surprise and scolded him a few more times to confirm that he had really regained his ability to speak.

"Uncle, I have something to ask you." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"You bastard, ask, ask you." Seeing the young man raising his sharp knife, the old man changed his words:

"Young man is really pissed. He has great martial arts skills and killed Wang Xiaoer for all of us. I will tell you everything you want to know."


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