At the same time, hundreds of miles away.

A manor.

At this moment, in the manor, the black hair was like thousands of weeping willows, and it was quiet and silent.

Only countless scarlet eyes flickered between opening and closing.

There was a faint smell of blood lingering in the air, and mottled blood could be seen everywhere, which was coagulated blood.

Somewhere in the hall, dozens of corpses formed a strange pattern and were placed on the ground. The corpses were covered with black vines, like insects and snakes.

What is even more horrifying is that there are blood-red wicks stuck in the belly buttons of the corpses.

The wick was burning, emitting green light, making the whole scene look strange and eerie.

The old woman sat in the center, muttering something.

Visible to the naked eye, the green light began to twist, like mist, gradually converging towards the old woman, and finally slowly submerged into the large swollen sac under her jaw.

The swollen cyst was as big as a winter melon and was connected to the old woman's skin and flesh through countless tentacles. A red light flashed inside, and something was squirming violently, absorbing the green mist.

After a long time, the thing slowly became quiet.

Looking at those corpses now, they have all turned into a puddle of yellow water.

It actually dissolved.

The old woman opened her eyes and stopped talking.

A long-haired creature crawled in on all fours.

It was a significantly larger spear with stiff bones and protruding bone spurs. Its claws landed on the bluestone floor, leaving clear cut marks, as if it was walking on muddy loess instead of a bluestone floor.

It slowly crawled to the old woman and prostrated on the ground, as docile as a cat.

"Flying Corpse King, wake up."

The old woman's eyes flashed and her voice was hoarse.

As the words fell, the swollen sac slowly opened a crack, and the red body was covered with patterns. A millipede with two wings on its back crawled out and fell to the ground along the old woman's body.

Tiao Zheng raised his eyes and took a look, and immediately started to tremble.

It's like a mouse seeing a cat and being suppressed.

The millipede climbed up Jumping's back unhurriedly, adjusted its position, and got right in. There was no wound or corpse fluid, and it miraculously disappeared.

"roar!"

The next moment, Jumping Zombie raised his head and roared loudly, and the body began to "sizzle".

The bones and muscles on the back are all being reorganized.

The bone spurs slowly merged to form a wing shape, and black horns even appeared on the top of the head.

After a while, the transformation of the corpse ended, and it stood upright, its scarlet eyes became lively, and it bowed and spoke humanly: "Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

"A hundred miles away when we came, Zong Zhong lost his breath. Go and investigate quickly." The old woman said.

"Yes, Master!"

Feitian Zong bowed to accept the order, turned around and walked out of the hall. He spread his black wings and disappeared on the spot. The powerful force triggered the strong wind and knocked dozens of jumping zombies outside to the ground.

…

"Oh oh oh~"

At the corpse-burning camp, a loud rooster crow injected vitality into the camp that had been silent for half the night.

That was the crowing rooster brought specially by Feiyuwei.

Today is destined to be a restless day.

No one knows where the commotion started.

Perhaps the cremator who woke up to put out the water yawned and cursed, saying that after finally falling asleep, he dreamed of an immortal riding a green bull.

Immortals want to preach to the world, but people are not sincere, and it is rare to find someone who is destined.

The dream was very short, but it was repeated over and over again, which made me exhausted.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

The cremators nearby look at me and I look at you.

He looked like he had seen a ghost.

Not long after, several people rushed back to the tent.

Then I heard screams from inside the tent, and then someone rushed out of the tent and ran to other places.

Similar scenes started in many places at the same time, and then caused a wave that spread to the entire camp.

Everyone was surprised.

Because after asking around, most people in the camp had the same dream.

The Great Immortal Qingniu wanted to preach the Dharma, but he didn't meet a sincere and destined person.

And this was just the beginning, and then someone revealed that Qin He, the corpse burner in Dongcheng, had received the teachings from the Great Immortal Qing Niu before. It was said that the more corpses burned, the more benefits, and he would live a long life and be immune to all diseases in the future.

invade.

In order to get benefits, that person burned more than a dozen corpses at once last night.

If you see it with your own eyes, you will definitely not be wrong.

But before everyone could digest the news, more explosive news spread.

The leader of the three hundred soldiers, Dou Laoliu, unexpectedly received the teachings from the Great Immortal Qingniu, and overnight he learned a technique called Manniu Jin.
Chapter completed!