The years I spent growing corpses and raising ghosts in the cemetery

"This first step is successful, but now without using the weirdness in the body, the clone's strength is at most about the same as that of an ordinary grandmaster."

"If you use weirdness, you should be able to compete with ordinary real people, but you should be able to continue to improve your strength!"

Looking at the corpse of Wang Xuanji standing in front of them, people who didn't know thought that this guy was alive again.

After all, Wang Xuanji himself looked like a dead person, which was not much different from what he looks like now.

However, Lin Feng was not satisfied with this. Every hair on Monkey King's body fell off and slowly fell to the ground, turning into pieces of paper money with evil ghosts printed on them.

"Ordinary wooden people can bear thirty pieces of paper money, so don't let me down with the corpse of this real person!"

Lin Feng picked up the paper money and then asked Xiu Gui to sew the paper money onto Wang Xuanji's body.

Ten pictures, twenty pictures, thirty pictures, until fifty pictures, there is nothing unusual about this corpse except that it looks a little spooky.

"Come and try attacking me!"

Fifty pictures were already a lot. Lin Feng temporarily stopped Xiugui and then gave orders to the puppet clone.

"Boom~"

The next moment, Wang Xuanji suddenly waved his palm towards Lin Feng, and the terrifying power mixed with a large amount of strange power to form a small gust of wind.

However, facing the Monkey King's state, Lin Feng's attack was not very effective, and was directly blocked by Lin Feng with one hand.

"Not enough, far from enough. This kind of power cannot even reach the level of a real person!"

"Keep posting! Increase it to 100!"

Lin Feng then shook his head. The power that fifty pieces of paper money can directly add to a corpse can only be compared to that of a Li Gui at most, and about the same as Wang Xuanji's original three-eyed, four-armed evil ghost.

Soon a hundred pieces of paper money were completely covered with Wang Xuanji's body, and Lin Feng tried again. This time, his strength finally reached the level of a real person.

These hundred pieces of paper money contain the ability to play tricks, and can barely realize some of the abilities to play tricks, such as imitating and pretending to be other people.

As Lin Feng thought, Wang Xuanji's corpse, which was full of paper money, began to change and turned into the appearance of the Monkey King.

It's just that such a change can only be said to barely change the appearance, and it cannot reach the level where Xigui can simulate the charm or even the ability.

"It's basically no problem to fake the real thing. It shouldn't be a big problem to use him to complete some more dangerous tasks, or to serve as a thug for the Suppressor."

Lin Feng circled around the puppet clone that had transformed into the Monkey King and nodded slightly.

It's good that the strength of this corpse can be improved to that of a real person. It's not that he doesn't want to continue to increase it, but it doesn't make much sense to add more paper money.

"If the strength of Xiugui, Puppet Gui and Xiugui continues to become stronger, then it can be further improved, but this is the limit now."

"After all, the puppet's own strength is only at the level of Li Wei, and there is still a long way to go before it can be upgraded to the level of Fierce Wei."

Lin Feng was relieved to have a matter on his mind solved.

After putting the clone away, Lin Feng released the three-eyed evil ghost again. He couldn't think of any use for this thing, so he sacrificed it directly.

The object of sacrifice this time is Xiugui, after all, its current strength has become the weakest one.

After the sacrifice is completed, Xiugui's appearance remains the same, and it still looks lifelike, especially when you close your eyes, it feels like you are asleep.

It's just that the original white mourning clothes turned red due to the fusion of strange blood, and now they are fused with a three-eyed and four-armed evil ghost pattern.

Thanks to the good strength of the three-eyed and four-armed evil ghost, Xiugui directly turned into a Ligui.

Finally, there was the human skin scroll with the trick door painted on it, which Lin Feng sacrificed to the trick.

This caused some changes in the drama, and Lin Feng experienced it carefully after transforming into the Monkey King.

"Tongyou..."

The function of the trick door is to open the door to the underworld. In the case of the Monkey King, this ability became one of the seventy-two transformations, "Tongyou".

With this ability, Lin Feng can go down to the underworld anytime and anywhere like the Monkey King in the myth.

No, it should be said that it is entering the underworld, but Lin Feng does not have this idea yet, after all, he does not know much about the underworld.

It seems that the current Monkey King has mastered many abilities.

Entering the underworld corresponds to the seventy-two changes of "Tongyou", controlling the strange fire corresponds to "breathing flames", controlling the corpse water corresponds to "entering the water", holding the universe in the palm corresponds to the "pot sky", and condensing the power of hundreds of ghosts can be regarded as "carrying the mountain" .

Of course, this is only a vague correspondence, and the strengths and weaknesses are not the same, but these are very suitable for Xigui's role as the Monkey King.

Since then, Lin Feng has basically completely digested tonight's harvest, and the remaining two or three mutilated evil ghosts have been directly eaten by the gluttonous ghosts.

As the blood on the ground surged, Lin Feng's figure slowly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the tombkeeper's wooden house.

However, a different scene was unfolding in the Luohe City paper figurine shop at this time.

The incense maker Song Renjie asked him to light a special incense stick given to him by the contemporary head Song Zhong when he left the incense temple.

Then his spiritual consciousness came to a dark and hazy special place.

Several heads and elders of the Xiang Temple are here, but all of them are sitting still with their eyes closed like clay Bodhisattvas.

Seeing this situation, Song Renjie immediately explained his purpose: "Disciple Song Renjie, please report!"

"explain"

"The Master of Luohe City takes action, strange fire fills the sky, and visions cover the entire city!"

As his words fell, the heads and elders who looked like clay bodhisattvas all opened their eyes in an instant.

"Does the identity of the Supreme Being know?"

Song Zhong looked directly at Song Renjie with sharp eyes.

"The disciple doesn't know. The disciple only knows that tonight the tattoo sect elder Wang Xuanji takes action against the Suppressant. The disciple just sent two pillars of soul-inducing incense to muddy the water."

"At that time, there was a murder in the city, and all the magicians who suppressed the traitors were dispatched. Wang Xuanji also seized the opportunity to attack the traitors, and finally led out the perfect person."

Song Renjie didn't dare to hide anything and immediately told the whole story of the matter.

"Why did Wang Xuanji take action? This old guy should be dying soon?"

The third elder suddenly asked. He was not absolutely sure that Song Renjie had done something wrong, he just had doubts.

"It seems that his son was killed, so he came to seek revenge. Even they were killed on the outskirts of Luohe City by him, and they were used as chess pieces and placed among the Suppressors."

Song Renjie immediately replied that he knew something about this matter based on the information from the forces behind the paper shop.

"Hehe, this tattoo sect is getting better and better. How dare he, a real elder who is about to die, attack Zhensi!"

A sneer appeared on the second elder's face, obviously disdainful of the tattoo sect.

"No matter what he does, what matters now is who is this perfect person?"

"Then Luohe City is only the main city of the state, so where does the Supreme Master come from to take charge? If there are so many Supreme Masters in this town, what should we people do?"

"Also, this person might be the one who broke the Fifth Patriarch's body last time. If that's the case, then we definitely can't just sit back and watch!"

"Senior brother is saying that the Fifth Ancestor has become more and more urgent recently. If we still can't find anyone, I'm afraid the other Ancestors will..."

The important figures in the Xiang Temple in this strange space immediately began to discuss what to do next.