Celestial

"Ah!" Wen Hou was taken aback. Brother Lin was a little magical. Even talking to the Taoist people of Heishan was awesome. Even Fang Jun of Youming Sect had friendship!

"Well, I have a good relationship with Youmingzong." When Lin Fei said this, he didn't have any guilty conscience at all. Of course, the relationship was good, and there were hundreds of thousands of soul stones in the front and back.

"Great!"

After a brief discussion, the two came out of the dilapidated hall and took the warm blue fish, but half an hour outside the tomb...

The tomb in the tens of miles is like an underground palace. Lin Fei and Wen Hou dropped the big blue fish and looked around. It is indeed the site of the Nether Sect, a ghostly scene, and a lot of ghosts around the tomb The wanderings were all domesticated by the Netherworld Sect, and when they saw the two coming down from the big blue fish, a dozen ghosts screamed in unison, immediately attracting two Netherworld Sect disciples.

The two are not very old, look like they are twenty or thirty years old, about the strength of life and death, and the slightly older one, holding a hundred ghost streamers, gently shaking, hundreds of ghosts gathered together, Surrounded Lin Fei and Wen Hou Tuan.

"The two of you, what are you doing? This is the netherlands' nurturing place for ghosts. If you don't want to cause trouble, just leave.

"Oh, we are here to look for Brother Fang Junfang." When Wen Hou spoke, it was a bit of a false sense. There was no way. Who would let Brother Lin be supernatural, talk to the Taoist people of Montenegro, and have a friendship with Youmingzong, What happened to Brother Lin as a close friend of Brother Lin?

"Brother Fang?" It's about the warm-looking attitude. It's so calm that the two Nether Sect disciples were awkward at the same time. The young monk was at least six robbers, and the attitude when he spoke Doesn't it seem to be a fraud, is it really Brother Fang Junfang's friend?

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but hesitate. Although Brother Fang had instructed, the idlers were not allowed to approach the mausoleum, but what if they were friends of Brother Fang, and then they crooked their mouths in front of Brother Fang. A few bad words, those two will be sad in the future...

Otherwise, bring them in first, then talk?

"The two, please follow me..."

So, Lin Fei and Wen Hou entered the mausoleum in this way. This place is really an underground palace, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted columns, which looks like a splendid scene.

The two followed behind the two Netherworld sect disciples, traversed several long corridors, and then passed through three or four gardens. Then they reached the mausoleum atrium, a slightly older Netherworld sect disciple, on a rockery in the atrium Pressed lightly, and suddenly I heard a sound of "Zazaza".

Then, I saw a huge stone door in front slowly open.

"Two, Brother Fang is practicing inside."

At the same time, in a hall deep in the mausoleum, Fang Jun sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall, with a green-faced fang and a three-foot tall ghost standing behind Fang Jun and screaming from time to time.

Eighteen eccentric stone pillars surround the center of the empty hall. The thick stone pillars are carved with countless reliefs with desperation and fright, and some are monsters struggling and roaring. Everything is lifelike as if they are still alive. ...

As Fang Jun squeezed the printing tactics and opened his mouth, the ghost behind him also opened his mouth.

All of a sudden, the reliefs on the eighteen stone pillars were all alive, and one by one uttered desperate screams. The corpse gas and the ghost gas mixed in the mouth into a smoke column, which was continuously swallowed by Fang Jun and the ghost behind him.

These eighteen stone pillars were completely piled up with countless creatures. They were sealed in while they were still alive. After struggling to die, they resented their grievances, and their souls naturally turned into ghosts. After a long time, it turns into a zombie...

As a result, the two ghouls are inexhaustible, used to maintain the entire mausoleum, so that the countless layouts in the tomb are all kept in full prosperity. In turn, the tombs that have been kept in full prosperity, and they can be suppressed forever. Roll over.

And the grievances of these martyrdoms remain unsatisfactory, and the ghosts and corpses will never be exhausted. For Fang Jun, it is simply heaven and earth.

Fang Jun cultivated the secret codes of ghouls. The natal ghouls have the advantages of both strong ghosts and zombies. They are both powerful and infinite in the advantages of being stainless steel, and have magical powers that come and go without a trace.

However, the shortcomings of this corpse secret code are extremely deadly. It requires both corpse gas and ghost gas. When the sacrifice is made, the two corpses gas will be merged. Every increase is a protracted time.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Jun was kept steady by Zhong Yang, and he could not catch up with the gap.

But now, in this mausoleum, the ghost gas and corpse gas are extremely rich, and the ghost gas and corpse gas come from the same source, and there is no need to spend a lot of time to refine and integrate. This step alone saves half of the time.

The two qi of the corpse did not enter Fang Jun's mouth. After a little refining, the breath of his body was stronger. The natal ghoul behind him roared, and the two qi of the ghoul was a tumult, and the body of the corpse was lifted out of thin air. One foot.

After a moment, Fang Jun opened his eyes, and his face was hard to conceal...

Zhong Yang, you have stepped on me step by step for many years, but what is the use of it? I now get this mausoleum and enter the country a thousand miles away, and I will inevitably build Jin Dan before you. Being a Ghost King, there is no more restriction of ghost gas and corpse gas, that is when I can't turn you over...

When Fang Junzheng was complacent, there was a footstep outside the hall.

"Brother Fang, two of your friends are here to congratulate, and I have brought Brother Fang in."

"Okay, trouble your brother." Fang Jun nodded subconsciously.

Just next, Fang Jun suddenly felt stunned again, friend?

its not right……

Where are my friends from?

"Brother Fang, congratulations, congratulations..." Just when Fang Jun was stunned, Wen Hou walked into the hall quickly while he was stunned with joy, "Congratulations to Brother Fang for breaking the tomb and destroying the ghost king!"

"..." Fang Jun stunned for a long time, and then asked his brother in a daze, "Who are these two?"

"Ah?" The two younger brothers were startled suddenly, and stuttered for a while. "They... They said they are Brother Fang's friends..."

"They said yes, do you have a brain!" Fang Jun was almost exploded, staring at his brother with an iron face, and after a while he scolded: "Get out!"