Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

"So this is ah···"

After learning from Zhou Li why there were so many zombies in a warehouse and why they had such resentment, Ying Yuan finally understood everything.

She glanced at the dim warehouse, with pity and anger in her eyes. Obviously, she cannot be said to agree with Huang Silang's approach, at least she hates it deeply.

"People turn into zombies because there is a lingering resentment in their chests after death, and they turn into zombies when they break the laws of heaven and earth. Forcibly transforming human corpses into zombies is an act not only done by me, but even The laws of heaven do not tolerate even half an inch.”

Taking a deep breath, the milky silky skin was wrapped in golden filaments, leaving only a deep coldness on the girl's beautiful face.

"Becoming a zombie, not entering reincarnation, not being accepted by the five elements, being rejected by heaven and earth, just to end the obsession in the heart and dispel the resentment. But without resentment and obsession, after turning into a zombie, you will become his slave forever. "

Her slender jade-like fingers clenched slightly, and after lifting Jeanne up, Ying Yuan slowly walked to the huge warehouse door. She stretched out her hand and calmly pushed open the door, frowning slightly as she looked at the warehouse full of salted fish and cans.

"under."

She looked at the people behind her, pointed to a ground filled with wood, and said, "The zombies are imprisoned down here."

After saying that, she collapsed weakly into Zhou Li's arms. Ying Yuan lay on Zhou Li's chest, raised her head, and said softly: "Zhou Li, my soul can't hold on for long. I have no strength now. Please hold me up, okay?"

Zhou Li felt the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, and he, who had always been unruly, was as quiet as a primary school student who had been whipped with a copper-tipped leather belt all day long. He nodded and hugged Ying Yuan obediently, not even daring to let go of his hands.

Tang Wan on the side smiled with his mouth wide open.

Damn, this dead young man, who normally screams happily, is now more of a zombie than Jeanne d'Arc.

At this time, Ying Yuan buried her cheek in Zhou Li's chest, her face already blushing like a burning cloud.

This time, she came in too hasty, or she wanted to see Zhou Li too much, so she was not fully prepared. In fact, if she is willing to wait a little longer and condense her soul more thoroughly, she can appear here in full glory, instead of being like now with only a wisp of soul, unable to exert her strength, and can only rely on bowing down. Li came around to display his magical powers.

I can't even say that I'm so paralyzed because I miss you so much!
Zhou Li, who originally liked barking dogs, was now solemn and solemn, unable to say a single word. Tang Wan on the side followed him with a funny smile, with the word "sarcasm" almost written on his face. Xu Xuan simply buried his head in his paws and dared not speak, while Zhuge Qing...
The photo stone was almost smoking.

Soon, several people followed Ying Yuan's instructions and came to the place where the wood was piled. Jeanne, who had recovered somewhat, cleared a large area of ​​wood in a daze, revealing a trap door.

Joan of Arc walked forward, her dead face still blank. She slowly stretched out her hand and opened the heavy trap door, revealing the entire underground passage.

"I'll go ahead."

Zhuge Qing walked up to the crowd and said calmly: "Everyone just gather around me."

"Does the Taoist master also study traps?"

Tang Wan was stunned for a moment.

"There are no studies."

Shaking his head, Zhuge Qing's expression was very calm, but it gave people an indescribable arrogance. She waved her hand casually, and the breeze came slowly, firmly protecting everyone's bodies.

"But it can't break through the Breeze Curse."

It's true that I know nothing about traps, but your traps know nothing about my defense either.

The amazing wisdom reminds me to use amazing power to solve everything.

In this way, with Zhuge Qing's unique method of clearing traps, everyone watched as Zhuge Qing waved his hand and all the traps fell, and walked calmly into the depths of the tunnel.

Deep in the tunnel are several layers of closed steel doors with chain-linked steel doors. According to Zhou Li's visual inspection, there are at least six layers of heavy steel doors interlocking with each other, and they are also protected by talismans. If you want to use brute force to dismantle it, you can imagine how difficult it is.

so···

"Taoist Priest, can you?"

Zhou Li asked Zhuge Qing. "sorry."

Shaking his head, Zhuge Qing said calmly: "It can't be done."

"If you can't do it, just..."

Zhou Li suddenly woke up and bit down, as if he was preparing to channel Gui Daozi's body, biting his tongue until the blood came out and calmed down.

No, dogs can’t bark.

Even if he is not prepared to say that he can't do it, he can't talk nonsense anymore.

Have an image!

“Forget it if you can’t do it.”

Zhou Li smiled in relief, "There will always be a way."

Just when Tang Wan began to study whether the bone-melting water could be mass-produced in a short time, Ying Yuan, who had been like a kitten in Zhou Li's arms, said softly: "Joan of Arc, it seems possible."

"Ah I?"

Joan of Arc was stunned.

"you can."

Ying Yuan smiled slightly, her body's weakness didn't mean that she couldn't use her magical powers, or in other words, she couldn't control the zombies.

For Ying Yuan, Joan of Arc believed 100%, it could even be said that she believed everything Ying Yuan said unconditionally. Just like that, Joan of Arc stood in front of the iron door, stretched out her hand dullly and pressed it against the iron door.

"Master, if we leave like this, what should we do with the warehouse?"

In the Huang family's mansion, Huang Silang placed the teacup on the table tremblingly and patted his chest with lingering fear. At this time, a tall and thin man who looked handsome but looked a little uncomfortable walked up to Huang Silang and whispered.

"Warehouse? Warehouse..."

Huang Silang forced himself to calm down, coughed twice, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "These people must be coming for the warehouse. They are either from Han Shizhong or from the Sun family, and that old guy Xin Zhao is also not unlucky. possible···"

"Hu Wan, you go to the county magistrate immediately and tell him that monsters and zombies are attacking the warehouse of me, a good citizen of Anshan, with the intention of destroying the friendship between the Huang family and the Sun family. Now these unscrupulous people are in my warehouse, and we must Let Han Shizhong send me troops to take down these crazy people!"

Hearing this, Hu Wan suddenly became excited, but he was also a little worried, "Master, what if the things under the warehouse are discovered..."

"idiot!"

Slapping Hu Wan on the head, Huang Silang said loudly: "The underground of my warehouse was forged with six pieces of extraterrestrial meteorite iron, and Master Fu Lu personally fortified the formation. It is impregnable! They can't get in!"

"Good! Good!"

Hu Wan smiled obsequiously and retreated.

"Huh? Ah..."

Joan of Arc stared blankly at the six giant doors that collapsed.

"Dear Kite! Why are you here?!"

At this moment, Joan of Arc finally realized the existence of Ying Yuan. (End of chapter)