undead warrior

Chapter 408 News of the Evil Orb

"Snapped!"

The formation master of Lingxiaozong slapped his head heavily, and wailed, "Are the people who set up this formation an idiot? They only protected the passage and forgot to take care of the sides!"

"Snapped!"

He slapped his cheek lightly again, and said mockingly, "I'm an idiot too, I've been looking at the formation, and I didn't even notice that the formation barrier didn't extend to both sides!"

His behavior made people dumbfounded, but at this moment, a mournful and eerie ghost cry came from the tunnel dug by the heart.

"Jie Jie Jie, Fresh Meat, I haven't met Fresh Meat for a long time..."

The ghost screams made everyone tremble, only Lianxi walked into the new passage without fear, turned a small corner into the old passage, and saw Mo Wentian confronting a cloud of black mist with a knife.

That cloud of black mist was formed by ghost energy, and it kept rolling, with a ferocious grimace appearing and disappearing from time to time, but it didn't dare to attack Mo Wentian.

The pity's entry seemed to make him see the soft persimmon, and he wanted to pounce, but he was a little afraid of Mo Wentian.

Seeing the evil spirit, Lian Xi was not only not afraid, but showed an excited expression, and she took out a folding fan.

The folding fan was opened, and it turned out to be a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night. Every evil ghost was so lifelike that it seemed to be real.

It was indeed true, Lianxi waved a folding fan, and opened it towards the evil spirit. Dozens of evil spirits screamed out, including men, women, old and young, and even baby ghosts. The ghost rushed away.

"Mom..."

The evil ghost screamed and wanted to escape, but it was still able to run there, surrounded by groups, pulling and dragging back to the folding fan.

"brush!"

When all the ghosts returned, Lianxi closed the fan, and the passage returned to tranquility, she said to Mo Wentian proudly.

"The master said, as long as I finish this Hundred Ghosts Fan, I will give the Bamei Screen to me."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and he heard that the Bamei screen was the screen that sealed the ghost mother, Alian. It turned out that Lianxi had been working hard to save the ghost mother, and gave her a very appreciative look.

Seeing Mo Wentian's admiring eyes, he smiled with pity and satisfaction, and then said with a bitter face, "Master doesn't allow me to create ghosts by myself, I can only catch wild ones, and now I have only saved more than 40."

"There's no rush, there's no need to rush this matter. I'll go outside after a while, and if I find wild ghosts, I'll send someone to notify you."

The two walked in while talking, and a hall appeared again. In the center of the hall was a huge golden coffin, surrounded by a variety of funerary objects, but most of them were gold and silver objects, and there were many jade objects. It was nothing to the two of them, and neither of them bothered to take a look.

Good things will always be in the coffin, Mo Wentian walked to the side of the golden coffin and pushed it, but he didn't push it.

Taking two steps back to watch carefully, he quickly found the mechanism and reached out to press it.

"Boom!"

There was a toothache-sounding spring sound, and the lid of the golden coffin jumped up for a little bit. Mo Wentian reached out to hold the opening part, and lifted the heavy coffin lid with both arms.

"Ugh..."

There was a humming sound, it seemed that the wind was blowing, and the two looked into the coffin at the same time. Due to the age, a corpse was rapidly weathering after encountering the wind.

What was horrifying was that a phantom with a white beard and hair but a faint blue body appeared, floating above the coffin.

The pity had a conditioned reflex to use the Hundred Ghosts Fan, but was stopped by Mo Wentian.

"Just pure illusion!"

It was only then that Lian Xi realized that she didn't feel a ghost, and the phantom emerged silently, as if examining the two of them, and after a long time, the words with vicissitudes of life came.

"The evil spirit pearl is hidden in Huangshan Mountain, and those who are destined will get it."

Mo Wentian was startled, the word "evil" was related to him, and when he was about to hear the phantom explain in detail, the phantom disappeared.

"Where is Tibetan Yellow Mountain?" Mo Wentian asked Xiang Lianxi.

Lianxi shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either, so the two had no choice but to look into the coffin again.

There are a lot of funerary objects inside, layered under the bones, and the value is much higher than outside.The corpse was still holding a metal ball, Mo Wentian took it out first.

There is a button on the metal ball, and a beam of light shoots out when you press it, and the welcome reappears, repeating the story about the Xiemozhu being hidden in Huangshan, and then disappears.

"It's just a little thing that saves images."

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he actually crushed it, checked the structure inside, and after a glance, he knew the method of refining.

"What a waste, no wonder Yun'er is in charge of money!"

After pity and complaining, he started to take out the funerary objects. At this time, those disciples of the Lingxiao Sect also came in, and hurried to help, and put them away after registering one by one.

This batch of funeral objects was priceless, and people were very happy, but they were somewhat disappointed that they were not buried with the expected spiritual artifacts.

"Spoiler!"

Lian Xi also lost interest, and dragged Mo Wentian out, seeing her disappointed look, Mo Wentian took out the Yu Ruyi he won from the bet, and stuffed it directly into her hand.

Lian Xi exclaimed, "This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, you should give it to Yun'er!"

Mo Wentian curled his lips, "You can take it if you give it to you, that girl Yun'er rarely fights, so it's a waste to give it to her."

"But... many people know that you won it, and found out that I am using it, what should they do if they make irresponsible remarks?"

Lian Xi smiled and asked, Mo Wentian saw no one around, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, and said what she loved most.

"If others want to ask, just say that I am pursuing you and give you this jade wishful."

"Hee hee, then the two of us can meet each other in a legitimate way!"

Lian Xi put Yu Ruyi away with a smile, and was extremely happy. Just as the two walked out of the mausoleum, there was a miserable scream from inside.

"What is this……"

"Run..."

Following the shouts, the disciples of Ling Xiaozong who entered the interior ran out frantically, and continued to make bombardment sounds.

The two looked back, and immediately saw that someone had run to the entrance of the passage, but it was like a sieve, with blood sprayed on his body, and a brown beetle with fangs still had a big hole in his body, and he fell powerlessly to the ground.

The two lucky guys ran out unscathed, followed by a swarm of brown bugs. Seeing that Mo Wentian and Lianxi hadn't run away, they turned around and dragged them back.

"Run away..."

Lian Xi waved the Hundred Ghosts Fan in his hand, dozens of evil spirits rushed out and rushed towards the swarm of insects, but they couldn't kill the insects.

"boom!"

Mo Wentian hit the insect swarm with a move, countless insects were blown away, and hit the corridor cracklingly, but none of them died, their bodies were extremely hard, they gathered in the insect swarm and crawled again quickly.

Lian Xi's expression changed, she stretched out her hand to pull Mo Wentian but didn't pull it.

The indifferent words came from Mo Wentian's mouth, "It's a vajra corpse, the sword is hard to hurt, and the carapace is a good material for refining weapons."

Hearing his tone, Lianxi felt relieved, only to see the evil spirit beast flying out, striding towards the swarm of insects, with each step, the surrounding insects immediately stopped crawling and became stiff all over.

This is the fire of life in their bodies being plundered. To deal with this kind of small thing, the evil monster war spirit doesn't even need to make a move. After walking around the passage, all the King Kong corpses are dead.

But more than ten Lingxiaozong disciples entered, only two came out alive, and the others were quickly eaten into skeletons, and people dared not go in again with lingering fear.

"You go first, and I will leave when the arrangements here are over."

Lian Xi finished speaking in a low voice, and personally led the people into the interior, Mo Wentian bent down to pick up the two lame corpses of Vajra corpses that looked like specimens, turned and left.

Back to the city that is still under construction, it is even more lively here.As long as the remnants of the Brilliant Sect were discovered, all men were killed, and their heads were brought back to exchange for contribution points.Some beautiful women will be captured, and they will be reduced to well-priced commodities.His cultivation level was abolished, he was tied into a string with a rope, and escorted back to the city. Before he was sold, he was the plaything of the male disciple of Lingxia Sect.

Mo Wentian had long been numb to this kind of scene, so he found an open space to set up a tent, took out the Wulong Panfeng Refining Furnace in the tent and started refining items.

"Master Wentian, are you free?"

Words came from outside the door, Mo Wentian put away the items being refined, opened the curtain and looked outside.

The person who called the door was a disciple of the Qi Refining Peak of the Lingxiao Sect, followed by two extremely beautiful women.However, the faces of the two women were a little pale, their hands were tied, and they fell on a rope, and one end of the rope was being held by this Qi Refining Peak disciple.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wentian asked.

The disciple of Refining Qi Peak hurriedly saluted and said, "I bought two stunning female slaves to honor you, don't worry, they have never been touched by anyone, and they are still a pair of twin sisters."

Mo Wentian only took a look at the two women, and they looked exactly the same, except that their clothes and hairstyles were different, and they looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Is something wrong?"

Mo Wentian still asked these two words, he couldn't believe that this disciple was so kind-hearted, leaving a pair of beautiful twins as a gift to himself for nothing.

Sure enough, he guessed right, and the other party said with a little embarrassment, "I want to ask you to refine a spiritual weapon, and I want to observe it from the sidelines."

"Humph!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, even if a pair of twin girls were valuable, but as prisoners of war and their cultivation level was abolished, they would not be able to sell them for the price of refining spiritual weapons, let alone observe them.This guy just wants to steal and play tricks and save a lot of money.

Mo Wentian just wanted to say that these two girls are not worth the price, but the two girls knelt down together.

"Please take me in, sir, we don't want to be sold to brothels, we are useful."

The last four words were bitten hard by the woman in Tsing Yi, Mo Wentian didn't know how long he would have to wait here, he really lacked someone to serve him, so he thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

The disciple of Refining Peak was immediately pleasantly surprised, took out the prepared materials, and said in a trembling tone, "Just help me refine a sword. It is wood and has a random shape."

"come in!"

The three of them entered, staring at Mo Wentian's refining of the spiritual weapon with wide eyes. The sisters didn't understand anything, but the disciple of the Refining Peak was fascinated by it, but after watching it, he scratched his head, still not understanding.

"Slow walk without sending!"

Mo Wentian stuffed the cooled long sword into this guy's hand, and threw him out of the tent, lowered the curtain and turned around, just in time to see the two sisters undressing.

"I'm not interested right now, just squat and wait!"

Although the words were cold, he squinted his eyes at the two sisters, looked at them and smiled.

(End of this chapter)