I lived two hundred years

Chapter 105
In the practice world, zombies are generally divided into two categories: low-level zombies and high-level zombies.

High-level zombies are also called zombies. The biggest difference between them and low-level zombies is that they have intelligence and will not be controlled by their own instincts.

The Corpse, however, do not approve of this classification.

In their view, the so-called low-level zombies are not zombies at all, but some humanoid beasts.They are considered zombies, there is no so-called high-level and low-level divisions.

Obviously, the opinions of the corpse clan were ignored by the practice community.

Not only did they have a classification of low-level zombies, they also subdivided them.

Walking corpse, wandering corpse, jumping corpse, flying corpse, and flying yaksha, these five levels are the division of low-level zombies in the practice world.

The living corpses Shen Lang had seen before were actually variants of walking corpses, and could also be counted as a type of walking corpses.

Among them, Feitian Yasha is the highest level of low-level zombies.

Oni Yasha can be famous for being good at refining flying Yasha, his strength can be imagined, he is definitely the top master in the corpse.

You know, Feitian Yasha is a powerful existence comparable to Zhudan Qi.

When Ghost Yasha was at its most powerful, he used to envoy Eighteen Flying Yashas, ​​and he was rampant. Even some medium-sized sects dared not provoke him.

At the beginning, Shen Lang spent a lot of effort to smash his Flying Yasha.

However, Feitian Yasha is not so easy to refine.

Ghost Yasha has disappeared for many years, how many flying Yashas can you have now?
"The bosses are really getting more and more careless, and they let such a guy out."

Shen Lang sneered in his heart, and walked towards Gui Yasha without changing his footsteps.

"Who are you? How did you find this place?" Gui Yasha stared at Shen Lang, his eyes shot two sharp lights, "You can easily pass through the formation on the second floor, your strength is not weak. Maybe you are a good corpse refiner Embryo. Give me your body, and I will forgive your offense."

"Ghost Yasha likes to kill the weak and strengthen the strength of zombies the most? Why haven't you come out for many years, cultivated your body, and become easy to talk? Or, are you scared out of your wits and coaxed?" Shen Lang looked around casually, with a relaxed expression on his face Cozy.

Ghost Yasha's face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "You know me?"

"You were also a man of the hour, so it's not surprising that people recognized you." Shen Lang turned his eyes away from his surroundings and looked at Gui Yasha.

As the name suggests, Ghost Yasha looks like Yasha, dry and thin, skinny, and if you don't look carefully, you may think it is a skeleton.

Shen Lang usually doesn't even bother to take a look at such an eye-damaging appearance.

But just now, he noticed something strange about Ghost Yasha.

Although it passed by in a flash, Shen Lang would never admit his mistake.

That's Reiki!

It is not the aura on the magic weapon talisman, but the aura from the body of Oni Yasha.

How can there be spiritual energy in a body repairer?

Could it be the curse and restriction left by those big bosses on him?

Thinking of the curse, Shen Lang's face became a little ugly.

These bigwigs have been advocating that curses are harmful to nature and prevent people from spreading and learning, but they themselves use them most smoothly.

Being able to put such a curse on Shen Lang's name, one can imagine their accomplishments in curses.

Gui Yasha didn't know that Shen Lang was thinking about something or not, so he watched this guy who appeared suddenly nervously.

Shen Lang is quite well-known recently, but it's a pity that Gui Yasha was on a mission during this time, and the news was blocked, so he couldn't recognize him.

This also made Ghost Yasha a lot of speculation.

"Could it be that you were sent by Mingxuan Sect?"

After a moment of silence, Oni Yasha tried to speak out.

Shen Lang shook his head, and said frankly: "I can't get close to such a high-ranking existence as the five masters of spiritual cultivation. But you, weren't you arrested and suppressed by the prison gate? Are you recruited now?"

"How do you know?" Ghost Yasha screamed and pointed at Shen Lang.

A cold light shone, pointing directly at Shen Lang's heart.

Impulsively, the shot is still so precise, the fierceness that penetrates the bone is enough to make people frightened.

Shen Lang also had to say "As expected of Ghost Yasha".

only……

"Your strength has regressed."

Stretching out his left hand, he easily blocked the cold light, and with a light grip, crushed the condensed frost on his hand, Shen Lang shook his head.

"Who are you? Why don't I recognize you?"

Shen Lang's familiar attitude made Ghost Yasha feel inexplicably flustered.

Shen Lang had no intention of revealing his identity, otherwise he wouldn't have worried about being found out as a zombie just now.

"Being suppressed by the prison gate for many years, has even your vigor been worn away? Sad! You could be regarded as an opponent before, but now, you are just a passerby."

Shen Lang took a step forward, his body pierced through the air, and came to Gui Yasha, and patted his shoulder with a palm.

"Damn it! Don't underestimate me. My ghost Yasha is still that ghost Yasha."

Ghost Yasha fought back brazenly, took a step back, and with ten fingers like hooks, slashed towards Shen Lang's wrist joints with a cold light.

At the same time, there were ripples in the space behind Shen Lang, and two big steel-like hands grabbed his limbs respectively, blocking all his actions.

"I'm going to remove all your bones one by one, and cut off your meat piece by piece, and feed it to my little baby."

While Ghost Yasha was speaking, his ten fingers touched Shen Lang's skin.

However, the expected scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear, only the sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other.

"you……"

"too weak!"

With a sigh, Shen Lang broke free from that big hand in an instant, and pressed his palm on Gui Yasha's shoulder.

In an instant, endless corpse energy poured into Oni Yasha's body, sealing him layer by layer.

"Who are you? There is absolutely no one like you in the corpse path."

Ghost Yasha looked at Shen Lang, his eyes almost popped out.

"You should take care of yourself. It's only been so many years, how could you be so weak? Even without Fei Tian Yasha's help, your strength shouldn't be so weak. You can't even stop me with a single move."

Puzzled on Shen Lang's face, he began to investigate the situation in Ghost Yasha's body with his corpse's aura.

Ghost Yasha originally wanted to resist, but when he heard Shen Lang's words, his face turned pale, and he let Shen Lang's dead body drive straight in.

With his acquiescence, Shen Lang easily got the answer.

"You actually changed from corpse repair to spiritual practice. Now you are using spiritual energy to simulate corpse energy."

Shen Lang took a deep look at Gui Yasha and shook his head.

"What do you know? If I don't do this, how can I gain the trust of the prison gate and leave that ghostly place?"

"Leaving there, what can you do? Now that your strength is not even one-tenth of what it was back then, why don't you want to obediently be a lackey of the prison gate? How sad!"

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt my back. If it weren't for you people, how could I have fallen into the hands of the prison gate?"

Oni Yasha was so angry that his face turned blue, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Looking at you, you don't have much loyalty to the prison gate, so please answer me a few questions obediently."

Shen Lang suddenly changed the subject and stated his purpose.

(End of this chapter)