"It's dark outside, where can I find my uncle?" After leaving the house, Uncle Niu began to complain.

It was late at night, and only a few stars were flashing with faint light. The average person could only see a range of three or four meters at most.

"Go to the other side." Fun Xiaonan pointed in one direction, where the most densely packed houses in the village were located.

"Let's go, don't be too slow." Fun Xiaonan put his hand on Uncle Niu's shoulder. Uncle Niu had to follow him reluctantly, muttering: "This is what you want to come out by yourself. If an accident happens, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Just go your way, why don't you talk so much?" According to the direction of Xiaonan's finger, the two of them arrived at the door of a large yard for about ten minutes.

"This is the ancestral hall of Wajia Village, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." Uncle Niu shuddered when he saw the mottled and falling red paint gate.

More than ten years ago, he followed his mother back to Wajia Village. When he was young, he saw this gate and was curious about pushing the door and going in to take a look, but an old man caught him.

Uncle Niu still can't forget it. The old man's face was full of wrinkles, which made people feel palpitations, especially his old eyes, which almost couldn't see the eyeballs, leaving only the whites of his eyes.

Uncle Niu was scared to tears at that time. The uncle who rushed over hurriedly knelt on the ground and talked to the old man in words he couldn't understand.

Even Uncle Niu himself didn't remember how he went back in the end. However, after he got home, his uncle changed his usual smile and said to him sternly with a stern face: "The people from the ancestral hall that are not from Wajia Village must not go in, otherwise they will die miserably."

"Your uncle is in the ancestral hall. Do you want to go in?" Fang Xiaonan looked at Lao Niu and said with a faint smile.

"How do you know?" Why is his uncle so confident after running out for so long?

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you." It is easy for imitating Xiaonan to distinguish a person's aura.

Uncle Niu walked forward with a bitter face, put his hand on the vermilion door, and slowly pushed it inside, but it didn't push it away for a long time, but it just kept squeaking.

"The door was locked, why don't you forget it?" Seeing that the door could not be pushed open, Old Uncle Niu showed joy on his face. In his heart, ten thousand people were unwilling to enter the ancestral hall.

"This door is pulled out, and of course you can't push it open if you push it in." Xiaonan Youyou said.

Uncle Niu's mouth twitched for a moment, and he pulled the door out speechlessly, and this time it really opened.

As soon as the door opened, Uncle Niu shivered and retreated in panic: "How come this...what do you get so many coffins?"

There were about two hundred coffins densely placed in the yard, and the ones that looked very scary at night.

"This, this is not a ancestral hall, it is clearly a clan tomb." Uncle Niu said tremblingly.

"Don't think so much, some people are waiting for us inside." Fun Xiaonan patted Uncle Niu's shoulder and shouted inside: "Can't come out, don't hide, you know you're inside."

After a while, a black shadow really came out from it. Uncle Niu could recognize it with the faint starlight that the black shadow was indeed his uncle Tie Blacksmith.

"I didn't expect you to come early this time and you discovered it." The blacksmith's low voice came from his mouth, staring at Fun Xiaonan.

"Uncle, what's going on?" Uncle Niu asked anxiously.

"Stop, I don't have you, a nephew who is traitor! If you hadn't brought someone, how could I be exposed?" The blacksmith pointed his hand at Uncle Niu and cursed sternly.

Although he was not very friendly to the tile blacksmith, he used to greet him with a smile. Now that he scolded him so harshly, Uncle Niu was stunned.

"You wanted to assassinate me before?" Fan Xiaonan said slowly.

"You should be damned, but I'm too careless." The blacksmith showed a strange smile on his face: "But it doesn't matter, let's do some experiments with you first!"

The blacksmith waved his hand and a bell appeared in his hand. Some of the coffin lids suddenly opened automatically, and ten corpses stood up from the coffin.

The bell that Xiaonan's eyes fell on the hand of the blacksmith, and his eyes were condensed and he whispered: "The corpse control bell!"

"You can actually recognize the corpse control bell. That's right. This thing was obtained from you. Today, let you taste the power of my Wajia Village." The blacksmith of the Wa family shaking the bell, and the ten corpses jumped out of the coffin and surrounded Xiaonan and the others in the middle.

"Uncle, we are just going to Fengmen Village?" Seeing the approaching corpse, Old Uncle Niu said to him in panic.

"Of course I know you are going to Fengmen Village." The blacksmith sneered: "Old Niu, for the sake of your nephew, stand aside."

"Uncle, we came together, and I brought this boss to Wajia Village. I really have no grudges with you, uncle."

I was quite surprised to hear Uncle Niu's words. This man is very smart in his daily life and likes to take advantage of him. Unexpectedly, he is quite loyal.

"It seems that you have defected to them, so don't blame me for being cruel." The blacksmith did not speak anymore, and his hands began to shake the bell constantly, while the ten corpses lined up in a circle, getting closer and closer.

"What should I do now?" Uncle Niu looked at the ten corpses, his face was frightened and his nerves were very tense.

Fun Xiaonan was very calm: "Don't be anxious, they are just ten lowest-level corpses, just like ordinary people."

"Boss, ten ordinary people are also humans, and these corpses are afraid of not being afraid of pain." Uncle Niu was more courageous than ordinary people. He had not been scared away at this time, but just said in a trembling voice.

When these corpses were only one meter away, Fun Xiaonan suddenly accelerated and rushed directly to the corpses, and swung his two fists to the belly of the two corpses.

Bang!

The two human corpses were knocked away and hit the two coffins. In less than a minute, ten human corpses were either kicked away or beaten away by Fun Xiaonan. The last one was directly broken and fell to the ground.

"This..." Uncle Niu was stunned.

At this moment, Fun Xiaonan's eyes looked at the Tie Blacksmith: "Tie Blacksmith, are there any misunderstandings between us?"

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding can you have with you? Don't think that you are fearless after killing ten corpses. This is just an appetizer." The blacksmith's face became very gloomy. This time he was shaking the bell several times faster. The sound of the bell changed from crisp to harsh, with a faint roar.

As the bell of the tile blacksmith shaking, five more coffin lids flew up, and five green-faced and fangs stood up.

"Green Corpse?" Seeing these five corpses, Xiao Nan's expression remained unchanged.

"What is a green corpse?"

"The green corpse is a corpse that is higher than the human corpse. When the human corpse is green corpse, it will become a formal zombie. If it becomes a zombie, it will have some talents, such as powerful and powerful. If the green corpse is replaced by us humans, its combat power will be equivalent to that of a special forces."

Uncle Niu was so scared that he shivered and his legs kept trembling: "Even the green corpse has come out, we can't run away this time."

"Tiwangsmith, I'm very curious, where did you, an ordinary villager, learn the art of corpse control?" asked Xiaonan.

"I have to thank you for yours. If it weren't for the secrets you sent me, I wouldn't have learned this corpse control technique." The blacksmith smiled coldly: "Look soon you will become a member of my corpse team like them."

"You really misunderstood. I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Fun Xiaonan was a little helpless. The blacksmith must have misunderstood his identity.

But the blacksmith obviously didn't believe his words, so he shook the bell again, and the five green corpses jumped towards them.

Compared with the ten human corpses, the coordination between the five green corpses was much higher in terms of pace and body, and soon surrounded the two of them.

Fun Xiaonan smiled slowly and said, "Uncle Niu, are you afraid to encounter these things?"

"Boss, when is it now? You still have the time to joke." Uncle Niu said with a bitter face when he saw the indifferent smile on his face.

"The ancients said it well, if Mount Tai collapses before her, she will not change her face." Xiaonan and Lao Niu talked for a while, then looked at the five green corpses.

"That's why Mount Tai will not collapse. If it really collapses, I will ensure that they will run faster than anyone else." After hearing this, Fan Xiaonan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Uncle Niu is quite talented in entertainment.

Suddenly, Xiaonan's face turned cold and his expression became serious. He hummed directly: "Get out of here!"

The word "open" fell, and the yin and yang spirit in Xiaonan's chest trembled slightly, emitting a layer of pale white mist, but neither Lao Niu nor Tie Blacksmith noticed it.

However, the five green corpses became restless and kept retreating, just like the imitation of Xiaonan as a prehistoric beast. The dead face without emotion showed a look of fear for the first time.

"Green Corpse!"

When the blacksmith standing in front saw this, his face changed, his eyes fell tightly on Fun Xiaonan's body, and his hands shook the bell wildly again, and he recited a spell in his mouth.

Under the influence of this bell and spell, the five green corpses returned to calm again, but no matter how the blacksmith did it, they did not dare to approach Xiaonan.

"What kind of magic did you use to make these green corpses so afraid of you." The blacksmith could feel the fear in the green corpses' heart, which made him extremely confused.

You should know that the green corpse is already separated from human emotions. Generally speaking, there will be no fear. Zombies can only surrender but not afraid. Low-level zombies surrender to high-level zombies.

The young man in front of him could not be a zombie, but why was his green corpse so afraid of the other party? The blacksmith became more and more confused.

The blacksmith would not understand that with the yin and yang spirit, these green corpses dare not approach at all. You should know that the green corpses still have a huge weakness, that is, they cannot stand the sunshine.

The aura of Yin and Yang Lingxi is even more terrifying than sunshine, so these green corpses subconsciously retreated and dared not approach them.

"Yes, I have forgotten that this thing was obtained from you, so you naturally have a way to control these corpses." The blacksmith's face was gloomy and terrifying. After a long time, he completely gave up the idea of ​​instructing these five green corpses to attack Fun Xiaonan.

"I originally prepared that thing for your large army, but now I can only use it in advance."

The face of the tile blacksmith suddenly became very painful. She quickly formed handprints on her hands, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, spraying on the bell. The bell stained with blood was dissipated with a cold breath. The tile blacksmith held the bell in her hand again, this time she was fast and slow, shaking the bell rhythmically.

"I'm really willing to pay a lot of money." Fun Xiaonan looked at the tile blacksmith spitting out blood, and shook his head helplessly. This time he did not stand and wait for the tile blacksmith to make a move, but slowly walked towards the tile blacksmith.

"Come out for me, the blood corpse!" Just as Xiaonan was only a few meters away from the tile blacksmith, the coffin lid in front suddenly flew out, and a blood man jumped out of the coffin.

As soon as the blood man came out, a terrifying pressure came. Uncle Niu instantly sat on the ground with his legs weak, gritted his teeth, and resisted desperately.

"So what if you can deal with the green corpse, this blood corpse is two levels higher than the green corpse. Moreover, this blood corpse is already connected with my heart. On weekdays, it is nourished by my essence and blood. You cannot control him." The blacksmith was gloomy. It can be said that this was his biggest killing weapon.

The blood corpse is a heterogeneous zombie. In addition to its infinite power, it also has another characteristic. It is not afraid of the sunshine and is extremely fast. It can be said that in the world of monks, a blood corpse may kill a cultivator in the spiritual realm.

The blacksmith looked at Fun Xiaonan like a dead person. The young man in front of him was definitely not a match for the blood corpse.

"Blood Corpse, kill them for me." The blacksmith shook the bell and gave orders to the blood Corpse.

The blood corpse roared, and an extremely strong smell of blood spread out from his mouth. A pair of big palms slapped directly at Xiaonan.

Fun Xiaonan was calm and a light flashed through his eyes, and his palms slapped at the blood corpse without fear.

?Bang!

The four palms collided, and a whirlwind spread out from Fun Xiaonan and the blood corpse, overturning several nearby coffin lids. Fun Xiaonan just shook it slightly, and the blood corpse took two steps back.

"How is this possible?" The blacksmith looked unbelievable. How powerful the blood corpse was, and its body was strong. He knew very well that the power of the palms was at least two thousand pounds, and even the huge rock would be broken if one palm was down, but now the young man had not moved at all, and the blood corpse had taken two steps back!

Uncle Niu was stunned, and his performance subverted his cognition.

Fun Xiaonan looked down at his palm, which was a little red, but nothing serious. The power of the blood corpse is about two thousand pounds, and he is just a little stronger than the blood corpse.

When the blood corpse saw the human in front of him repelling him, he roared angrily, waved his palms again, causing gusts of wind.
To be continued...