"I'm not my sage?"

Fu Yang's heart was pounding.

At this time, even if you are stupid, you know that there may be a terrifying secret in the refrigerator room behind this door!

Go in? Or don't go in. This is a problem.

"Grass! It's time to go in and take a look. I don't believe that there are any powerful monsters or ghosts in this school hospital?"

Fu Yang gritted his teeth and reached out to hold the rusty handle and pulled it.

Cruff…the door really opened!

A decadent, dull, cold breath came to my face.

"It's so cold! Although this refrigerator is abandoned, it seems that the temperature inside is still very low?"

"Boy Fu, I think it's better not to meddle in other people's business? Is it okay for us to go home?"

Master Xiong was a little reluctant. He turned around and wanted to leave.

Fu Yang's eyes sterned. He flew up and kicked it accurately on its chubby butt.

ah……

A scream.

The round and rolling master Bear flew directly into the refrigerator room. It also heard it yelling and scolding: "Fu Yang, you bastard boy who is a dog... Oh, you fell to death!"

Fu Yang laughed, raised his foot and walked in.

The morgue refrigerator is much smaller than I thought. I don’t know if it was used to store some important corpses of powerful people or other hidden uses.

After entering, there was a rectangular room of about thirty square meters, with many shabby bed frames scattered.

There are iron racks surrounded by walls, with some ice condensation on them. Various lines are exposed on the walls, giving the feeling of a dilapidated ruins of civilization in science fiction movies.

"This place is like a garbage station, and there is no ghost shadow!"

Fu Yang frowned.

Master Xiong smiled, stretched out his furry claws and pointed at the front: "You want a ghost? Go ahead. The smell of blood is strong!"

He quickly used the magic of watching the evil spirit and saw that there was a huge blood light in front of him and a yin energy swaying. Obviously, there was something very ferocious!

It turns out that the refrigerator room is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and there is one inside.

call……

Fu Yang took a deep breath and was mentally prepared. He walked forward a few steps.

Crunch...

He reached out and pushed open a hidden iron door and walked in with Mr. Xiong.

The room inside is smaller than the one outside, only twenty square meters, and the scene is unobstructed. In the center, there is a large black wooden coffin!!!

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Fu Yang's heart was shocked suddenly, and his attention was attracted by the big black coffin.

I saw that the coffin was about two meters long and half a meter wide. There were some strange talismans drawn with cinnabar around the coffin - Fu Yang found that he did not recognize any of them.

Master Xiong leaned closer and looked carefully, then exclaimed: "This is a puppet coffin!"

Raising a puppet coffin? What is that?

Fu Yang looked at Mr. Xiong curiously, waiting for its explanation.

"The Taoist sect techniques are profound and profound, with righteous ways, evil ways, and sideways. This lineage of raising puppets belongs to the sideways. They are both righteous and evil, neither good nor evil. They are good at using various external forces to create and cultivate puppets. There are many words about this puppet, including corpse puppets, demon puppets, and ghost puppets... Once cultivated, it will be extremely powerful. In short, it is very complicated. It can be considered a system."

I see!

Fu Yang nodded and understood in his heart.

This so-called puppet-raising technique is probably somewhat similar to the ghost path I have inherited. It is a school that is different from the orthodox Taoist technique of the three giants of the Taoist sect. But it is definitely far less domineering and powerful than the ghost path...

"Fat Cat, then look at what puppet is in this coffin? Is it an evil way?"

Master Xiong poked Fu Yang's calf with his claws and shouted.

"Are you stupid? This is a morgue. What puppet do you think you can raise? You must be a powerful corpse puppet! You must not be a good person when raising corpse puppets in places like ordinary people gather in hospitals. If something goes wrong, there will be more people who die."

Fu Yang nodded, and it was certain that it was a demon. Since that was the case, the coffin and the ghost things inside must be destroyed!

"Okay, open the coffin! Go, Pikachu Bear!"

Fu Yang lifted its round butt and kicked Master Xiong to open the coffin.

Master Xiong was furious.

He jumped up and punched Fu Yang in the knee: "Cao! Do you think I am the spirit beast you raised? You can do whatever you want..."

"Two fresh fish weighing ten pounds..."

"Trade! I want catfish, don't have carp, grandpa, go!"

Master Xiong shouted excitedly and rushed towards the black wooden coffin.

Its claws are very sharp and can wield demonic energy to form claw shadows. At the connection between the four corners of the black wooden coffin, it waving its sharp claws to cut...

Fu Yang saw wood chips flying everywhere, and the sealed black wooden coffin lid was quickly loosened.

Master Xiong jumped back with a backflip and landed in front of Fu Yang: "Hurry up! Look at whether he is fierce? Is he so angry?"

"Yes, yes, your penis is blown up!"

This silly fat cat didn't understand Fu Yang's joke at all. He even hugged his little paw happily: "Hang, it's explode! Master, it's explode! I'll have fish to eat when I go back."

To be honest, if it weren't for such a depressing and dangerous place, Fu Yang would probably have laughed and urinated on the spot. This funny fat cat monster...

He restrained his smile and became serious. He approached the black wooden coffin that had been destroyed by Mr. Xiong, took a deep breath, and slapped out with all his strength at the same time!

Bang!

With a loud noise.

The huge coffin lid was pushed away by Fu Yang. Although it was not as domineering as flying out, it also fell to the ground, revealing the scene inside the coffin.

Master Xiong also jumped onto Fu Yang's shoulder and looked inside with him.

I saw that the coffin was filled with black soil!

"Huh? Is there no corpse? I just put a coffin with a strange black soil?"

Fu Yang felt a little strange. He was ready to see a very terrifying corpse - to be precise, a corpse puppet.

Mr. Xiong pulled Fu Yang's hair with two paws, kept standing, and looked at it for a while.

"Grass! This is all the soil on the grave that has been more than thirty years old. There are so many coffins, it seems that it has been collected for a long time."

Tomb soil?

After hearing the fat cat's words, Fu Yang frowned.

Of course, he knew the purpose of the soil on the grave. The yin energy was extremely heavy, and many evil Taoist techniques were used. And the longer the time, the higher the magic power it contained. Thirty years have passed, and it has become a rare evil magic material.

"So that corpse puppet is buried under these graves? Right, fat man?"
Chapter completed!