Urban Witcher

The upper body of this person was leaning against the edge of the corpse refining tank, his hands were placed on his abdomen, his legs were slightly separated, and his posture looked very peaceful. Beside him, there was a strange looking knife with a flat front edge. It's a bit like an oriental sword, shining with my humble blue light, it's not ordinary at first glance.

Except for this person and a knife, there was nothing in the corpse refining vat.

"Whose... whose body is this?" Ye Shaoyang asked in surprise.

"Bacheng is the descendant of Zhao Yu, that is, the owner of the tomb. The armor on his body is gold, which is exactly a pair with the queen's silver coffin." Miao Xin said.

"Why is there no coffin?"

"It may be because of the use of the corpse refining jar. Of course, I don't know why the corpse is put in the corpse refining jar."

Ye Shaoyang stared at the corpse, breathed in and asked, "Will this corpse come back to life?"

"I don't know." Miao Xin said, "Don't worry about it for now, you hold me, and I'll strengthen the seal. If we do this, our task will be considered complete."

Ye Shaoyang stared at the refining jar for a long time, and asked with a confused face, "Where is the seal?"

Miao Xin took out her "magic wand", murmured something, tapped a few times over the corpse refining vat, a ray of spiritual light lit up from the tip of the wand, spread out, like a circle of ripples, enveloping the entire vat The mouth was gradually covered, and at the same time, countless red silk threads gradually appeared above the empty tank mouth.

Ye Shaoyang looked at these criss-crossing red lines in shock, like a spider web, covering the entire tank mouth firmly, and the end was connected to the real thick red rope around the tank mouth.

"What is this?" Ye Shaoyang asked in surprise.

"Bound Spirit Blood Line, a spell used by Earth Masters to seal evil things. It is formed from the blood of our Earth Masters...Look here, there is a gap."

Ye Shaoyang followed the direction of her finger, and sure enough, he saw a palm-sized piece missing from the "spider web", and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Maybe it came out of the evil thing in the corpse refining jar. Fortunately, it was not completely destroyed. The real evil thing should not be able to get out of it."

Ye Shaoyang really wanted to ask her, there was nothing in this corpse refining vat, except for the corpse, where is the evil thing? But before he could ask, Miao Xin urged him again: "Hurry up and hug me, so I can do it with peace of mind."

"Where is this... hug?"

Miao Xin blushed slightly, "I don't know, how do you get comfortable, I estimate that it will take a cup of tea, as long as you can hold on."

"Okay, I'm offended."

Since she asked sincerely, Ye Shaoyang didn't hold back, and stretched a hand from her back, and grabbed the rope.

"What are you doing!" Miao Xin exclaimed.

"You said, I can do whatever I feel comfortable, so that you can sit on my arm so that I can support it for a longer period of time. Well, hurry up and start!"

Miao Xin glared at him fiercely, and said with a blushing face, "Remember, we are doing business..."

"I know, I know, hurry up, I can't hold on for long!"

Miao Xin felt a little weird when she heard this, so she didn't think too much, cut her right middle finger, let out blood, and started to practice...

"Ye Shaoyang, you shameless person! Take the opportunity to eat Miss Miaoxin's tofu!" Chen Xiaoyu shouted angrily from below.

"Are you jealous?" Ye Shaoyang deliberately raised his eyebrows at him.

Chen Xiaoyu originally thought that he would retort righteously, and prepared a full stomach of counterattacks waiting to be said, but he never expected that Ye Shaoyang would be so straightforward... He was stunned immediately, staring at Ye Shaoyang dumbfounded, his mouth squirmed for a long time, a No words came out.

"I know you're jealous, but it's a pity that it's not your turn. I'm sorry." Ye Shaoyang smiled cheaply.

"Bitch, you're so cheap!" Chen Xiaoyu grabbed Lu Xiaoqing's clothes, "Did you see, I've never seen such a brazen person!"

Lu Xiaoqing grinned helplessly, not knowing how to reply.

Ye Shaoyang still wanted to seize the opportunity to provoke Chen Xiaoyu a few more words, Miao Xin abducted him with her arm, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Shaoyang stuck out his tongue, turned his head and looked down, and saw Wutong all of a sudden, he was slightly taken aback, restrained his expression, and grinned at her.

Indus also smiled slightly.

For some reason, Ye Shaoyang felt that he understood her smile, it was a kind of trust in himself.

At this moment, Ye Shaoyang thought of Rui Lengyu, staring at Wutong's face, as if he saw Rui Lengyu... A flash of light flashed in his mind, he wanted to catch it, but it disappeared in a flash, but Ye Shaoyang found out and Firmly believe in one thing:

It is definitely not a coincidence that he came to this era and met Wutong. It must be because of some reasons, but unfortunately, he doesn't know the reason.

The pressure on the arm brought Ye Shaoyang back to his senses, and he turned his head to look at Miao Xin. Miao Xin's right hand was hanging in the air, with her middle finger stretched out, pointing at the corpse refining vat opposite, her left hand was resting on her right wrist, constantly changing the printing method , blood dripped from the middle finger of her right hand, fell on the "spider web", and immediately turned into a blood mist, flowing on it, gathering at the gap, weaving red threads little by little, repairing the damaged formation .

Ye Shaoyang's heart was full of shock, he didn't know what method Miao Xin used, why he was able to turn the blood into this invisible red line, but seeing that Miao Xin was completely intoxicated by the method, he didn't dare to disturb her, so he had to quietly Watching, looking forward to the end of the practice quickly, so that nothing goes wrong.

However, an accident happened in the end:

The corpse in the corpse refining jar suddenly put its hands on the ground and stood up unsteadily.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shaoyang was startled, turned his head to look at Miao Xin, Miao Xin's eyelashes trembled, and she frowned, the speed of changing the printing method with her left hand became faster and faster, and more and more blood flowed from the middle finger of her right hand. Speeding up the repair of the formation...

At this moment, the corpse stretched out its hands to its own face, and took off the helmet. It was a blue-gray man's face, which looked like a dead man at first glance. It was very emaciated due to dehydration, and no original features could be seen. appearance.

Mummy?

If it was really a mummy, even if it crawled out, it would not be difficult to deal with.

Ye Shaoyang thought to himself, but the next moment, something even weirder happened:

The mummy put his hands into his shriveled mouth and tore it hard.

Then, the mummy grabbed the upper lip again, and tore it up forcefully, tearing off a piece of skin with just one click...

(End of this chapter)——