Three Thousand Planes Divine Thief System

Hoo Hoo ~

It's midnight now, and the wind is blowing outside the window. Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi put out the lights in the room and quietly opened a small gap in the window.

On the streets of Xiangxi City, there are no human shadows, just like a desolate ghost city, with gloomy atmosphere. The strong wind roared and rolled up the white cloth of the inn, which seemed to summon souls. The atmosphere was a little scary.

Dong! Dang! Dong! Dang!

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums from somewhere made the atmosphere more strange. The sound of gongs and drums sometimes disappeared. After listening carefully, they disappeared. At this time, the wind in the street became stronger.

"Yin soldiers borrow the road, strangers don't get close!"

Just as they relaxed their vigilance, another voice came, which immediately made their scalp numb. In the distance, a figure came slowly. He held a dim lantern in his left hand, shook a copper bell in his right hand, and scattered pieces of ghost paper.

Hoo hoo——

The wind howled, and the lantern swayed in the wind and went out. At the same time, the sound of the bell was intermittent, very frightening. Pieces of paper were scattered all over the ground and scattered everywhere with the wind.

"Zombies! No, there are Yin ghosts!"

They stared at the beads. Behind the Taoist priest, countless zombies and Yin ghosts were floating. These zombies have green faces, tusks, black hats and official clothes. They look very ferocious. As soon as the bell in the Taoist's hand shook, the zombie moved with it.

The two roughly counted and estimated that there were at least two thousand of these zombies. Such zombies should be cultivated by the ghost gate itself. Jin didn't change his eyes and snored at the fat man,

"Fat man, it's our turn!"

Although the fat man is strong, he is a little timid in the face of dirty things. This thing is so scary. As like as two peas, the two official uniform was replaced by the zombie.

"Later, we'll dress up as zombies and urge the turtle to rest. In this way, we should be able to mix with the corpses."

"What?! you have to join the corpses? Brother... This is not necessary..."

The fat man was afraid of this thing. His feet trembled at the sight of ghosts. However, even if he was no longer willing, he was directly dragged away by Jin Buhuan. After they changed their clothes, they sneaked downstairs.

After going downstairs, they hid at a corner of the street and waited for the zombies to come. Until the zombies passed through this area, they jumped and followed the zombie team.

"Where is this old man going?"

Cao Pang was overweight. He jumped for a while and was dying. Jin Buhuan looked ahead. It should be a deep mountain forest. He thought for a while, and then he said,

"If I guess right, I should invite the ghost king."

The four ghosts in Western Hunan need to devour the ghost spirit of the ghost king to practice the ghost magic skill. There seems to be no trace of the ghost king among these zombies. It seems that the old Taoist should be sent by the four ghosts in Western Hunan to invite the ghost king. As for where the ghost king is, it depends on where the Taoist priest is going.

Poop poop poop——

"Shit, fat man, you farted again!"

After jumping, the fat man actually farted. For a moment, the zombies around him rioted. Fortunately, only half of the fart jumped out, and the remaining half was forcibly forced back.

These zombies have wrinkled faces, exposed their tusks, and emit black gas all over. Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi mingled among them, but it was difficult to be found. They hid their breath. Even if the Taoist looked at them, I'm afraid he couldn't distinguish them.

With the zombie army jumping and jumping, I don't know how long they walked, these zombies entered a dense jungle. The Yin Qi became more serious here. After a while, the Taoist finally stopped in the plantain forest in front of him.

Dang Dang——

He shook the bell in his hand, and the ancient corpses behind him stopped. They took a peek and found that the Taoist tied the lantern on the banana tree, and then looked for something in an open space in front.

"Found it!"

The Taoist shouted excitedly. He removed some dead branches and miscellaneous leaves with his hand, and a round well appeared in front of him. At this moment, the fat man and Jin Buhuan all looked puzzled about what the old guy was doing.

The old Taoist recited a few scriptures, then sprinkled grapefruit leaves with water around the round well, and then he divided the four copper coins into four directions, East, West, North and south, and put one copper coin each.

Whew——

The old Taoist seemed to be arranging the array. He surrounded the round well with black ink bucket lines, lit candles, and then scattered glutinous rice in the front area.

"Is this... Human blood?!"

Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi sneaked to the front while the old Taoist was not paying attention. In front of them, there was a bucket of blood. The deposit is not for speculation. This should be human blood.

Is the ghost King hiding in the well water?

They were thinking. The old Taoist looked up at the sky. The bright moon was shrouded in dark clouds, like a dog eating the moon. Then he poured the whole bucket of water directly into the well.

Gulu Gulu ~

After the blood entered the well, the well immediately boiled and bubbled. The old Taoist's pupils contracted and he was excited. He leaned over and shook the bell in his hand while bulging,

"Ghost king, come out ~"

Gulu Gulu——

With the boiling of the blood pool, suddenly, a coffin was suspended and stood upright on the well surface. The old Taoist quickly took out the coffin and was panting.

Inside this coffin is the ghost king of the Ming Dynasty!

"Fat man, you're close to that bucket of blood. Sneak in the black dog's blood."

At this time, Jin Bu Chang scratched the fat man and handed over a pot of black dog blood. He expected that to awaken the ghost king, blood water should also be used. If you give the ghost King black dog blood, I'm afraid it's particularly wonderful.

Although the fat man looked unhappy, he still slipped over quietly while the old Taoist didn't pay attention and mixed a whole pot of black dog blood into it.

Creak ~

Just after the fat man finished the task, the old Taoist also opened the coffin, and suddenly the corpse gas filled out. With a close look, this is actually a corpse king with red all over!

This corpse king is not simple. He was originally a noble in the imperial palace. After his death, he was stolen by the four ghosts in Western Hunan. With the help of the Yin Qi of heaven and earth, he developed the red practice corpse king.

"What a red refining corpse!"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and praised it. This is a red refining corpse. It has a heavy body Qi. It can be said that it has been raised very successfully. If you use it to cultivate Yin and evil martial arts, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

On this thought, the old Taoist took a bucket of blood. As long as you pour blood into the zombie, you can wake it up