Seven days later, autumn and winter alternate, and the yang is hidden and the yin is strong!

That night, there were no stars and moons in the sky. The mass graves outside the Fury Jiao City were filled with messy bulges, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of corpse.

But even in this kind of yin environment, a scarlet and weird altar stands in the center of the mass grave at this time.

In front of the altar, four figures shrouded under the black cloth, like wooden stakes.

Behind the altar, there were two teenagers. The teenager in the main position was wearing a robe that looked like a slut, and a black cloth strip was tied to his forehead. With the miserable green light, the boy's face hidden in the darkness suddenly disappeared, looking particularly gloomy and weird.

"The time is here, the hall is open!"

With a biting wind blowing, the boy shouted loudly and reached out to uncover the yellow cloth on the altar.

In the dark, the metallic shiny armor pieces were neatly arranged on the altar. On these armor pieces, there were strange and strange texts engraved on them, connecting with each other and arranged in a starry manner.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

As soon as Deng Fan spoke, Ge Changshou, who was beside him, immediately responded to the sound. The corpse-controlling bell rang in his hand, and the black robes on the four zombies fell down, showing a hideous and terrifying face.

"The heaven and earth are spiritual, the faint and dark, the walking zombies have sex, listen to my orders!"

"Ao..."

As the strange spell sounded, the "corpse-suppressing talisman" on Ming Yi's head fell off. A violent and fierce light suddenly appeared in his dead eyes, and his long green hair was gradually wrapped in a layer of strange black aura.

"Print! Quick..."

As he endured the violence and bloodthirst in his mind, bloodshots appeared in Deng Fan's eyes, and he pointed at Ming's forehead.

Ge Changshou instantly picked up the lead plasm that was mixed with various yin blood on the ground. Ninja's fear in his heart, stepped forward, looked at Ming Yi's angry mouth, and poured the lead plasm that emitted the fishy smell into it.

After pouring each spoonful of lead plaster, the fierce light in Ming's eyes became more intense, and Deng Fan's arm also trembled.

In less than a stick of incense, Deng Fan's forehead was covered with a bead of sweat, and blue veins swelled up on his forehead. His whole face looked particularly ferocious, as if he was enduring some heart-wrenching pain.

This is true. Every mouthful of lead is filled with water, Ming Yi's struggle will be more intense, and the murderous intent and violence in Deng Fan's mind will increase by one point.

If he hadn't been tough in nature, he would almost not be able to control Ming Yi, who was about to turn into a black zombie. Once the zombie lost control, that would be no joke.

After drinking a bucket of lead pulp, Ming Yi's body trembled violently, and the light in his eyes began to disappear.

At this moment, a violent storm blew by, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and a bright moon hung in the sky like a disc.

"Qi! Zombies worship the moon! Accompanying the Tiangang and Earth Demons... I would like to invite the guardian god to show his power!"

Looking at the vision in the void, Deng Fan was like a spirit cat, retreating, stepping on the seven stars, and flew with both hands. The iron armor on the altar was immediately pressed on Ming Yi one by one according to a specific order.

When each piece of iron armor falls, a strange starlight will illuminate in the sky. At the same time, an inexplicable suction force will be deep in Mingyi's body, tightly absorbing the iron armor.

A total of 108 pieces of iron armor lead to the nine levels of Tiangang, and the lower part is connected with the infinite secluded evil spirits!

As the thirty-six starlight flashed, the yin evil spirits on the ground also rose up, and the yin energy in the entire mass grave gathered.

Looking at this vision, Deng Fan was not surprised but happy. He was not good at his own Taoism. If he wanted to refine it into an iron-armored corpse at one time, he had to take advantage of today's vision of "yang hidden and yin strong".

Not only that, the reason why I chose to refine corpses in this mass grave was to use the yin energy, evil energy, corpse energy accumulated here over the years, to melt the corpse body and enhance the spirituality of the iron-armored corpse.

"Woooooooooooooo~~"

As the wind rose, the entire mass graves had many phantoms, the earth turned into a swamp, countless white bones churned in the swamp, and strange black gas spread its teeth and claws in the sky, looking particularly vulnerable.

Faced with such fantasy, Deng Fan always maintained a sneering expression, and his eyes flashed from time to time.

"Ghost...shopkeeper's...this..."

However, Ge Changshou, who was beside him, pulled Deng Fan's sleeves with horror on his face and shivered.

Although he is more mature than an ordinary teenager, he has never faced such a scene. It is extremely rare to be scared to faint on the spot.

"Stay!"

Looking at Ge Changshou's cowardly look, Deng Fan shook his sleeves and glared at him fiercely.

"You are not very old, so why should you be so stingy? I will use this treasure land to refine corpses today. If you are disturbing me, please let me disperse..."

This time Deng Fan was planning to bury Ming Yi into this mass grave and swallow the yin energy accumulated here for a long time. The ghosts living in this mass grave naturally refused.

However, Deng Fan was not ready to discuss with them. This mass grave lasted only a few decades and could produce some powerful ghosts. If there were really a fierce ghost living here, this Fujiao County would not be so peaceful.

"Kill...kill...kill him..."

"Let him bury us..."

"Huhh...Wuhh...I'm polite! This is where we live. If the yin energy does not exist, where should we go? I hope the Taoist priest is compassionate..."

As Deng Fan's voice fell, faint shadows appeared, and these shadows were faintly vague, making people unable to see clearly at first glance.

Among them, there are many people who shouted and killed, but they were stopped by an old ghost who was as thin as an old farmer.

"Hmph~ You are waiting for Yin Shou and are unable to go to the underworld, but you shouldn't occupy this place in the sun. I am just informing you, not discussing with you..."

Deng Fan knew that ghosts were resentful, and those who could turn into ghosts were more or less resentful. The reason why they had not harmed others was that they were more willing but lacked strength was not that they were good ghosts.

The reason why a person can become a ghost is that unless his constitution is extremely special or his practice is successful, there is no such thing as a good ghost. The ghost is attached to the turbid qi of the yin, and the obsession is longevity and evil is used to survive. Such existence is not a good ghost.

"It's too much to bully people...kill him...kill him..."

"We sucked his yang energy and maybe we had the strength to walk through the yin and yang path..."

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Sure enough, as soon as Deng Fan said this, the ghosts could not hold back and appeared ferocious deaths. For a moment, the earth in the void and demons danced around.

"Ha... I don't know how to live or die! The Yin corpse worships the moon, swallows ghosts and devours evil spirits..."

Looking at the various horror fantasies that were coming towards him, Deng Fan sneered, retreated with one body, and slammed the spirit of the Ming Tianling with a heavy palm.

"Ao..."

Under Deng Fan's heavy blow, Ming Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the evil aura in his pupils, like a sea of ​​corpses and blood, rose and roared to the sky.

The yin energy in the sky suddenly became like a river flowing back, swallowed by it, and the fantasies in the void became infinitely abstract and were thrown into their mouths.

In less than a moment, the vision of the mass grave turned into hypocrisy.

Looking at this scene, Deng Fan was not surprised. To put it bluntly, these evil spirits that were not aroused by the weather were born from a yin energy. As long as they could be immune to their fantasies and not be afraid, even ordinary people could not do anything.

For Ming Yi, they were just a very nourishing yin energy. As for the threat to Deng Fan, it did not exist at all.

"Get up...you are awful~"

Looking at Ge Changshou, who was holding his head and curled up on the ground, Deng Fan was also ridiculous and crying for a moment.

Although he sounded in his mouth, he knew very well that this was a normal situation. No one was born to be afraid of ghosts. If he had not been forced, he could not survive. He did not report his life danger back then and strengthened his courage to exorcise others. His performance at the time was not much better than Ge Changshou now.

Of course, he would not admit this!

It is precisely: worshiping the moon to attract the heavenly qi, the earthly evil spirits rise and fall into the Nine Netherworlds, the evil corpse roars and eats ghosts, and wears armor to cultivate the guardian god!

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