Chapter 100 Escape professional household, coffin fungus

It is said that this flying corpse should not be underestimated. Let alone a flying corpse, how many historians and archaeologists have been killed or injured by a zombie?

Don't talk nonsense about this advanced species, just solve it like this?

Oh, by the way, the main reason is that the solution is not as advanced as Ye Xuan's.

"Professor... the flying corpse is the one we heard about before? Is it the flying corpse that is only one step away from Hanba?"

Director Bai still turned his head away stiffly, and asked uncertainly.

Could it be that the version they heard before was wrong?Or were they hearing the wrong thing?
"It's true in theory, but in practice... it's also this."

Professor Li coughed lightly, and said while looking at the big screen with some embarrassment.

When Director Bai and other directors heard this, they gasped in unison, and looked at Ye Xuan in surprise.

Those who practice Taoism may not have such abilities. When they were in other tombs, several Taoist priests also died there.

The level of danger encountered at that time was far less than this.

The clip of Ye Xuan's extermination of the flying corpses just now was broadcast on the entire Daxia network, causing a huge trend of discussion.

The major websites have been successfully turned into websites with a higher click-through rate by Ye Xuan's brilliant move.

Encyclopedias: The gourmet host has a god-level operation, successfully killed thousands of years of zombies, and easily dealt with it. What is the difference in his identity? ?

Pheasant Platform: The magical flying corpse was wiped out in one fell swoop, the high-end operation of the gourmet host...

Doudou video: The legendary flying corpse sucking human soul was burned to death by the gourmet host. How capable is the gourmet host?
There are still a lot of comments below the video, tens of millions of them easily, and there is a faint upward trend.

"Wow, it's really amazing. This is much more awesome than magic. It really deserves to be my master. I really can't get enough of this scene."

"Especially when the phoenix behind me rises up, I even have the illusion that this phoenix has something to do with the great god."

"No, it's so handsome, I like it so much, and now I really want to marry the Great God."

"By the way, what is the principle of this? Is this the legendary magic?"

"At first glance, you are the one who didn't see the end from the beginning. This is not magic, nor is it acrobatics. It is a treasure left by our Daxia ancestors. It is called Qimen Dunjia, do you understand?"

Netizens in Daxia started to have crazy discussions.

At the moment, the young students who are preparing to participate in the International Magic Performance Conference are thinking about how to combine flames into shapes.

This matter was even reprimanded by their mentors, who deeply believed that this was just a fairy tale, or a dream.

"How many times have I told you that this is impossible, as far as the few of you are capable, it would be nice to be able to levitate the fireball, and organize the shape?"

"You are dreaming. Even Mr. Stephen, the world-renowned magic master, will not easily do it. This is impossible."

The instructor looked at the students opposite and said in an extremely corrupt manner.

The mind is very stubborn and thinks that this kind of thinking is just dreaming.

Several youths bowed their heads on one side, and they were said to hang their heads one by one.

At this time-

"Teacher, you always say you can't, let's see if you can use flames to form graphics."

One of the students showed Ye Xuan's video for him to watch.

The instructor stared dumbfounded at the rise of the phoenix behind Ye Xuan, and the graphic phoenix tails on his body were outlined by the flames one by one.

It's hard to ignore a Phoenix like this.

"This……"

The instructor was stunned, and was about to scold them but couldn't say anything.

All the words in the heart finally become a word.

Hold……

……

in the tomb.

Ye Xuan didn't know the situation outside, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Instead, he looked at the coffin in the middle, and there was still Yin Qi inside.

Ye Xuan frowned, Yin Qi?

Shouldn't it?The flying corpse is already dead, and the corpse aura is gone, so how can there still be Yin aura?
When he was about to step forward, he felt the direction of Yin Qi coming from behind.

Ye Xuan turned around abruptly, watching a bunch of grievances coming in from outside behind him, his face and eyes were full of panic and fear.

Ye Xuan touched his nose, what did the little brother do?

Can these ghosts be scared like this?
Look at this appearance of scrambling to escape, it really looks like a professional household who has been running away for many years, this posture, this look, how skilled it is.

Ye Xuan watched these innocent souls rush towards the coffin in a hurry.

After a while, Ye Xuan understood, where did the previous Yin energy come from?

Seeing the disappearance of these innocent souls, Ye Xuan walked to the side of the big coffin and looked at the empty coffin, only a black pillow.

There is still cloudiness above.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan was a little suspicious. He raised his pillow and saw a dark mass on one side.

There is faint yin qi lingering on it, and its shape is very similar to that of Ganoderma lucidum.

Surprise flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

This is……

coffin fungus.

I have only seen it in books before, only in the coffins of zombies can there be coffin bacteria, which are cultivated through corpse energy and yin energy.

At least it takes thousands of years to have a small cluster, not everyone can grow this kind of thing.

I didn't expect that there would be such a coffin fungus here in the flying corpse, what a surprise.

This kind of thing is a treasure for ghosts, but it is also a treasure for humans, and it has been recorded in the books exchanged from the system.

This kind of thing is edible.

When Ye Xuan was thinking about how to eat well, he heard ghosts crying and howling wolves coming from outside.

Ye Xuan hurriedly glanced at the watch on his wrist, two hours had passed.

The creatures in the formation have come out.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan hurriedly walked towards the inside.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were about to ask Ye Xuan what he took out of the coffin, when they heard ghosts crying and howling in front of the camera of the little brother and the fat man.

His eyes were attracted by the voice again and again.

I saw piles of female ghosts appearing from my little brother, Fatty and others.

One stood in front of the formation with disheveled hair, and there was still bright red blood flowing from his body.

Little by little on the ground.

The little brother looked down at the time, it happened to be the two hours that Ye Xuan said.

Ye Xuan already knew what would happen two hours later?
The fat man's eyes are about to pop out. He just walked away for a while, and now there will be another wave. It's still a female ghost...

Fuck, why isn't this over yet?
"Fatty, go back, go back right away."

The little brother began to release the Qilin breath on his body...

(End of this chapter)

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