I Am the Corpse Master

Jiang Lin didn't look at the wounded at all. All of them were able to move on their own, and they wouldn't get hurt if they blocked the arrows with their shields. So did the previous soldiers. As long as they were ordered to hang up with anti-virus gauze, they wouldn't die.

But they don't want to move their hands and feet.

Jiang Lin was a little puzzled. Are all hands and feet so precious?

He is not the life-saving Bodhisattva of these people, not saving him!

Chapter [-] For the sake of longevity, I can think of anything

"What are you still doing! Get on the shield!"

The blue veins on the forehead of the handsome man came out. He was not afraid of anything. His sister-in-law was going to marry Jiang Lin, and Jiang Lin would not let him have any problems.

But all these little brats under him thought they had such a beautiful sister-in-law?

Five minutes later, the carved quills and arrows on the city wall seemed to have been used up, but Jiang Lin did not mean to relax. It was obviously a trap for killing people. If there were only these guillotine arrows, it would be very sorry for the lure on the street. Lots of treasure.

Sure enough, after a brief silence, the machine above the city wall began to make a sound again, this time it was a crossbow arrow.

An arrow more than two meters long flew down, Jiang Lin sat down on the horse and grabbed the wooden pole of the crossbow arrow.

I am!

Jiang Lin saw the runes engraved on the arrows, and scolded the tomb owner for really putting down his blood in order to kill the tomb explorer.

The power of this giant arrow, even a refined zombie, can shoot through.

The power carried by the arrow was enormous. Just in case, Jiang Lin strengthened the defense of his chest. The arrow pressed against his chest and pushed it a dozen meters away before stopping.

Seeing that one giant arrow after another on the city wall had been erected, Jiang Lin asked the Flying Rat King to break open the city gate behind, and let the commander and the others go out first.

But even if the Flying Rat King has become the main body, with its power, it can't even open the city gate.

The entire city was blessed with the power of the formation.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin transferred his strengthening effect to his arm and stabbed the city gate with his fist.

With just three punches, Jiang Lin smashed the city gate into shape.

The Flying Rat King felt Jiang Lin's terror again.

After the commander and the others returned to the square, Jiang Lin asked the Flying Rat King to throw him towards the opposite city wall. If he didn't break the internal mechanism, it would be impossible to enter the palace behind.

Huge arrows shot at Jiang Lin one after another. Jiang Lin couldn't use his strength in the air, so he could only use the defense of his arms to deflect the sharp arrows.

Jiang Lin seemed to feel that he had become an Astro Boy.

Every time his forearm collided with the sharp cluster of arrows, a little spark was scraped from the arrows.

Jiang Lin was also fortunate that he had chosen the attribute of strengthening defense, otherwise he would be really hard to resist the shot of the crossbow arrow.

In the end, Jiang Lin stepped on an arrow and used his strength to climb up the tower.

After kicking the door, he found that it was full of huge gears and bearings, all made of steel.

After smashing in the tower, Jiang Lin felt that he could play the live-action version of Astro Boy. No other method was needed but to smash with both arms.

Two minutes later, the key gears and bearings in the city tower were destroyed by Jiang Lin, and the entire city's organs also stopped working at this moment.

One person breaks one city.

"My brother is just like a god."

The commander saw that Jiang Lin flew into the sky alone and successfully destroyed the city's organs. He felt that it would not be too much to treat Jiang Lin as a god.

Even if there are another one or two thousand people in this city's organs, they will all die inside without opening the city gate and exiting.

"Brother, I think you don't call Jiang Lin, you can call it Jiang Shen."

Jiang Lin walked out of the city gate, and the commander went up to flatter Jiang Lin.

"Don't bullshit here. Let your men carry the treasure inside, give me two teams, and I'll go to the palace in the back."

Jiang Lin rolled his eyes at the commander. Most of his abilities just now were derived from the power of his corpse. If he could be called a god in this way, he would probably be mad at him.

With this little ability, he can also show prestige in the world. If it is Mao Zong or Fei Zong, with enough intelligence, it is much more terrifying than him.

The commander was unwilling to leave Jiang Lin, so he proposed to go to the palace behind with Jiang Lin to check. He knew that Jiang Lin wanted to use his staff to find out about Zuo Ci.

Jiang Lin helped him so much, and the commander felt that Jiang Lin would be at a disadvantage by sending a sister-in-law.

After a while, Jiang Lin and the commander came to a palace behind the city.

Hall of Longevity.

Looking at the name of the palace, Jiang Lin sighed. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people yearned for longevity and asked for medicine for longevity. Unfortunately, it was a big dream after all.

Even the ancient monks only lived a little longer than ordinary people, and they were not considered longevity.

But it is absolutely impossible for these emperors who yearn for longevity to give up their imperial power and wealth to practice Taoism to achieve longevity.

In fact, what they want is not longevity, but a long-term position above ten thousand people.

Jiang Lin carefully checked the surrounding environment, and then pushed open the door of the Hall of Longevity first.

Originally, he thought that there would be some kind of danger or danger in this hall of longevity, but after stopping for a while, there was no movement.

"Jerry, go in."

Jiang Lin's nerves did not relax because of this. If it was an organ in the city, it would not pose a big threat to him. The omen he sensed was not in the previous city. In this case, this Palace of Longevity might have unknown dangers.

Seeing Jiang Lin's dignified expression, the Flying Mouse King knew that he was worried that there was murder in this palace. Although he was a little worried, the Flying Mouse King could only bite the bullet and enter the palace gate.

Who made it a pet of war.

Half an hour later, the Flying Mouse King came out of the palace and reported to Jiang Lin: "Master, there is no tomb inside, and there is no coffin. There is no agency or anything like that."

No coffin?

Could it be that this is just the alchemy palace used by Ge Hong for alchemy, and the city is used to prevent people from stealing medicine?

Jiang Lin frowned and couldn't figure out any clues for a while. If the city was to prevent theft of medicine, why should there be a lot of treasures in it?

"As soon as you come, let it be safe. Go in and have a look."

Regardless of whether there is a coffin or not, or whether the Pill Palace is an imperial mausoleum, Jiang Lin has no intention to speculate. Since there are many murals and inscriptions in the Hall of Longevity, he might have the information he needs.

"Follow the Taoist master and take care of your own hands, or I will kill you!"

Hearing that the Flying Mouse King said that there was no agency in the palace, the commander was relieved and asked his subordinates to go into the palace to help Jiang Lin find things.

After Jiang Lin, Da Shuai and others entered the Hall of Longevity, the ground in the city began to change, showing lines of formations.

Jiang Lin entered the Hall of Longevity and found that it was indeed a place for alchemy, with a mercury pond and a alchemy furnace.

In addition, there are many rare medicinal materials. After more than a thousand years, these medicinal materials still retain a lot of medicinal properties.

Overjoyed, Jiang Lin began to look at the frescoes on the surrounding walls and the inscriptions on the bronze utensils.

The commander asked his subordinates to take pictures of the murals and inscriptions with cameras.

"This is basically some of Ge Hong's experience in alchemy. It seems that "Bao Puzi" should be created here by Ge Hong."

Jiang Lin shook his head, not too satisfied with the information he got in the hall. Although there was a figure suspected of Zuo Ci in the mural, there was no other information.

"Xiantian Taiji Furnace, with Yin Soul and Yangren as the Dan head, and the immortal zhiling grass to refine the eternal life and return to Yang Dan?"

Jiang Lin couldn't help laughing when he saw an alchemy conjecture on the wall. He didn't know if this ridiculous conjecture belonged to Ge Hong.

For the sake of longevity, I can think of anything.

Just as Jiang Lin was about to check the inscription, the entire palace shook.

Jiang Lin's eyelids twitched wildly at this moment, his heart suddenly burst, and he remembered why the ghosts of the dead Japanese disappeared.

Yin Soul, Yang Ren, Xianzhi Lingcao!

Damn, take us to make medicine!

Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Distress

"Master, what's the matter?"

Like Jiang Lin, the Flying Rat King had an extremely ominous feeling.

"This imperial mausoleum is indeed a mass grave, let everyone gather!"

Jiang Lin walked out of the Hall of Longevity and saw the formation pattern on the ground of the entire Dan Palace, and his heart sank.

It turned out that the mercury pool in the palace and the medicinal materials that have retained their medicinal effects so far were all prepared for refining medicine.

Refine the Immortality Returning Yang Pill.

Jiang Lin's face was gloomy, but someone dared to do such a depraved thing.

Killing people is nothing, but using people to make medicine is really not afraid of being punished.

It is definitely not Ge Hong who wants to refine this elixir. Using masculine and yin soul as materials to concoct alchemy, Zuo Ci may be able to do this kind of depraved thing, but it is absolutely impossible for Ge Hong to do it.

This Xiantian Taiji Furnace is likely to be the handwriting of the tomb owner hidden in this Pill Palace.

At this time, a violent hurricane was blowing in the Pill Palace, and all the gold and silver treasures in the city were blown out.

Those pearl necklaces all turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

Only now did Jiang Lin know that those treasures were not just treasures. Gold, silver, jade, and pearls were all used in alchemy.

Oh shit!All the materials for the entire Pill Palace are ready, just wait for people to come in, those who have been killed take their yin souls, and those who survive use their yang bodies.

Jiang Lin's breathing was a little heavy. He had already speculated about the possible dangers, but he never expected to encounter such a situation.

The danger is not in the city, nor in the Hall of Longevity. As long as the entire Dan Palace enters, it is equivalent to entering the palace.

The pattern on the ground of the Dan Palace divides the place into three areas, just like the innate Tai Chi pattern resembling the Milky Way.

Thousands of yin souls also appeared at this moment, together with Jiang Lin and the others, the yang people were separated into the two domains of yin and yang.

In the center of the Dan Palace, a circular beam suddenly appeared, the ground shattered, and a huge golden coffin was suspended.

With a sound of "Boom", the coffin cracked open, and the tomb owner wearing a golden robe and a red dragon robe appeared in everyone's sight.