Zou Qingyang looked at Zou Wenmiao beside him, wiped the blood from his face, and said in a deep voice, "Wen Miao, you have been watching the fire from the other side for so long, don't you plan to make a move?"

Seeing Zou Qingyang's gloomy and terrifying face, Zou Wenmiao sneered and said, "Aren't the men in the Zou family all self-righteous, and all of them are real men? Why do you still need the help of a weak woman like me?"

"Presumptuous! What are you talking about?" Zou Hongxue's eyes were bloodshot and widened, and he angrily reprimanded in a low voice.

Zou Qingyang patted Zou Hongxue on the shoulder, beckoning him to be calm, looked at Zou Wenmiao and said,

"Wen Miao, you are the Zou family, you should think about the continuation of the Zou family's blood!"

"You have fused part of Dijun's memory, so you should know the horror of Yaoshen Mountain. As long as you die here, your soul will sink into it forever and suffer endless torture. If we all die and there are not enough helpers, what do you think? Can I really take care of myself and leave the Demon God Mountain alive?"

"Everyone, why don't you let go of your prejudices and cooperate for the time being to refine Dijun's corpse. In this way, if you can take control of Dijun's corpse, the Zou family will respect you from now on."

"For my life, you can kill or cut whatever you want."

In order to persuade Zou Wenmiao to make a move, Zou Qingyang offered a very tempting condition.

Zou Hongxue, Zou Qingcang, and Zou Hongwen couldn't help saying in unison: "Master! Brother!"

Seeing that the three of them were about to say something with red eyes, Zou Qingyang waved his hands and stared at Zou Wenmiao: "What do you think? At least you have to think about Le Ran, right? Are you really relieved to leave Le Ran in the care of outsiders?"

Zou Wenmiao's original expression didn't change at all, but when he heard the word Le Ran, he finally became moved.

The smell of blood was blowing in the breeze, and after an unknown amount of time, the silent Zou Wenmiao nodded slightly: "Remember your words, if you dare to play tricks, I will kill the Zou family."

Zou Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, as long as Zou Wenmiao let go and was willing to help, he could say anything.

Yaoshen Mountain is a corner of the ancient heaven, and it is also one of the ancient lich battlefields.

The land of the Lich War is comparable to the Infernal Purgatory, in which countless gods have fallen, and how many remnants of souls who dare not perish remain.

Zou Wenmiao's power comes from Di Jun, and he has a natural restraint on the evil spirits here.

As long as she makes a move, at least the remnant souls that originally belonged to the ancient heaven will help them.

The night was dark, and the Ji Mansion had fallen into deep silence, without any lights.

A figure slowly paced in the courtyard, near the gate.

The owner of this figure is naturally Ye Fan.

He has a cautious personality, but at this moment he has already seen that the Ji family is secretive, so he doesn't need to put on a show anymore.

The Immortal Executioner Sword in the system space and the cultivation of the third level of Huashen are the biggest reliance.

Ye Fan had an inexplicable and strange citrus in his heart, and he didn't have much time left for himself.

This feeling came suddenly and was very violent.

The map that Zou Qingyang peeked out showed that one of Dijun's remains was hidden in this place.

Therefore, he did not use the Zhuxian Sword to suppress all the weirdness for the time being.

After all, Di Jun is his main body, and when it comes to himself, what if Ji Ruoyu and other evil spirits are killed, and Di Jun's remnant body can't be found?

Chapter 1406 Charmed by the Corpse Monster, Li Huo Burns Out!

"Squeak!"

The door was gently pushed open by Ye Fan, making the sound of wood rubbing, and then it was gently closed by him.

When he turned around, he involuntarily stepped back half a step, and the spiritual power in his dantian oscillated wildly.

Not far away, a woman appeared at some unknown time.

The woman was wearing a pink veil, with green brows and spring water in her eyes, looking at Ye Fan with a bit of charm.

I saw her red lips parted slightly, she bit her lip and said, "My lord, come here!"

The beauties are seduced by their charming spring feelings, which is definitely a scene that can make ordinary men's blood spurt.

It's a pity that Ye Fanli's golden pupils see everything, see through the woman's true face, and almost don't spit out the overnight meal on the spot.

The woman was simply a rotten corpse, her eyes were falling out of her sockets, and her face was full of wriggling maggots in pus and blood.

This corpse thought it was making the most alluring gestures in the world, but Ye Fan knew everything.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't respond this time, the female corpse looked a little impatient, with a looming ferociousness appearing on her face.

Ye Fan didn't change at all, he looked over the female corpse and looked behind her.

The black mist rose again, and outside Ji's mansion, the black mist covered the sky, as if the waves were sweeping, one wave after another lapping at the void, like a torrent rushing.

The black mist was surging, and many figures could be vaguely seen shaking in it, and even the chewing sound of broken bones could be clearly heard, making Ye Fan's eyes slightly narrowed.

The female corpse's pink tongue licked her plump lips, and she walked towards Ye Fan slowly, and said pitifully, "My lord, the night is dark and the wind is high, and my clothes are thin, it's really cold!"

Seeing the bloodthirsty and sinister eyes of the female corpse, Ye Fan pouted slightly.

This female corpse of emotion has already regarded herself as a prey?

"Cold?"

When the female corpse was less than two meters away from Ye Fan, Ye Fan withdrew his gaze from the black mist, slowly released his frowning brows, and said with a grin, "Then how about I help you warm up?"

After the words fell, before the female corpse could answer, the crimson brilliance of Ye Fan's eyes tore apart the night sky.

The crimson flame pierced through the black mist, this is the pillar of fire condensed by Nanming Lihuo.

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