God's favor is coming to the world

"it is good!"

Jiang Chen was overjoyed immediately: "After eating, you have worked hard and then go to the city to investigate!"

......

At the same time, in the capital, a secluded Buddhist monastery.

Under the ancient pavilion, beside the old tree, two old men are playing chess.

A boy with white hair, wearing a black Tang suit, his brows are calm and majestic, exuding a domineering aura.

The other has a fair face, a thin face, and a goatee on his chin.

The white-haired old man held the white stones, and the thin old man held the black stones. A game of dragon chess was inextricably tied.

Suddenly, a maple leaf fell from under the old tree and landed on the chessboard.

Seeing this, the thin old man smiled and said, "The leaves fall without wind, this is a vision from heaven!"

The white-haired old man nodded when he heard the words: "Then how about you divination?"

"it is good!"

The thin old man picked up the maple leaf and took a handful.

Suddenly, somewhere in the dark, a burst of heavenly energy flashed away!

The whole temple was silent for a moment, as if time stood still.

The sound of the wind died down, a maple leaf was suspended, and the carp in the pond floated in the water.

The next moment, everything returned to normal, the maple leaf landed in the center of the chessboard again, and the breath dissipated.

The white-haired old man asked, "How is it?"

The thin old man stroked his goatee and pondered a little: "The veins of the maple leaves are clear, which coincides with the breath of Yin and Yang in the eight trigrams."

"Only the south is red, and the leaves are all stained with frost."

"It seems that the Southern Territory is about to change!"

The white-haired old man took a sip of his tea: "It's him?"

The thin old man nodded: "It's him!"

The white-haired old man smiled slightly: "It's interesting."

......

At night, Fatty He went to the city to inquire about the news and returned.

Jiang Chen asked: "How is things going?"

Fatty He laughed and said: "As expected, Wuxing Guixier was very annoyed at the fact that the Seven Fiends alone rewarded the corpse ancestor Hanyan."

"Now the evil spirit defenders are already undercurrents and turbulent, and they are divided into two factions behind the scenes."

Jiang Chen laughed and said, "That's great!"

"It's just that we don't have time to let this matter ferment naturally. We must rekindle the conflict between them!"

Chu Tianxing pondered for a while and said, "You mean, divorce?!"

Jiang Chen nodded, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We want to help Wuxing Guixier!"

"Fatty He, have you found out the recent whereabouts of this corpse ancestor Hanba?"

Fatty He smiled and said, "Of course, there is no news that I, Fatty He, cannot hear!"

"This corpse ancestor Hanba is the body of a yin evil zombie, so every full moon night, a ghost eating ceremony will be held in the cemetery in the south of the city to cultivate the yin energy in his body."

"This time is when he is at his weakest!"

Gu Yuesha heard the words: "Fifteen every month? Isn't today fifteen?!"

Jiang Chen laughed immediately: "God help me too!"

The sky was getting darker, and darkness came from all directions, completely covering the cemetery in the south of the city.

The crimson moon sows light red yarn, adding a mysterious atmosphere to this land.

Jiang Chen and the others carefully lurked in the dense forest, walking all the way to the depths of the cemetery.

The cemetery at dusk has a desolate beauty, and the setting sun shines softly on the rolling hills.

Unknowingly, dots of faint blue phosphorous fire floated out of the surrounding wild grass.

The wandering phosphorous fire adds to the eerie atmosphere here.

The figures of Jiang Chen, Fatty He, Gu Yuesha, and Chu Tianxing walked among the hills, and dots of phosphorus flames danced around them.

The faces of the people flickered against the phosphorescent fire.

The four of them stopped under a low banyan tree and crawled in the weeds.

After waiting for a long time, a copper bell suddenly came from a distance!

The sound was not loud but very ear-piercing, like a baby crying in the middle of the night!

"It's the ghost bell!"

Chu Tianxing frowned and said, "An evil magic weapon of the witch clan, it is said that it can guide the undead!"

Fatty He said silently: "I still remember the last time Shi Guiling appeared in the world, the 26 towns in the Southern Region were slaughtered, and the Luochuan River was stained red with blood!"

"I didn't expect that after five years, the dead ghost bell will reappear in the world!"

Jiang Chen and the others followed the sound of the bell, and saw two rows of dark fires appearing in the dense forest in the distance, floating unsteadily towards here in the darkness.

When they floated closer, they realized that they were a group of people in black linen robes.

They wore animal hide headdresses, showing only two dark eyes.

Jiang Chen roughly counted, there were probably more than 50 people.

With the faint light of the phosphorous fire, one could see that the eight people in the middle of the team were carrying a mahogany coffin, which was as red as blood!

Sitting cross-legged on the coffin is a black-robed zombie!

His whole body was wrapped in a black robe, with a pair of blood-colored eyes on his ashen face, and a pair of sharp fangs sticking out from his big mouth, soaring straight into the sky.

At this moment, his right hand was shaking a black bell, and a fierce aura surged away.

This group of people walked as if their feet were not touching the ground, as light as an empty robe.

Although there were a large number of them, there was no sound like dead silence, only the piercing ringing of the soul-inducing bell wafted to the distance in the open hills from time to time.

"Red Coffin!"

Chu Tianxing frowned: "In the Wu Clan in the Southern Region, red coffins are used to raise blood corpses!"

"This kind of blood corpse is extremely hostile. It is said that it is only after suffering extreme torture in life that it can have such a strong hostility after death."

hiss!

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

But it's time now, don't get cold feet!

Jiang Chen winked at Gu Yuesha and the others, and the three of them followed lightly.

Chapter 435

The team circled two back and forth in the tribe's tent.

Along the way, the phosphorous fires floating around gradually gathered around the team, and countless dots of blue light interspersed and floated in the crowd.

Looking from a distance, it is as amazing and strange as a flowing Styx.

And those coffin bearers are actually blue-faced zombies!

Green-faced fangs, glowing eyes, blood-colored meridians spreading all over his body, black nails, and corpse poison hidden inside!

The strength of these blue-faced zombies is about between level 30 and level 45!

Finally, the strange ringing of soul-inducing bells stopped abruptly, and the team stopped in the deepest part of the tribe.

Here is a square, backed by the cliff, facing the water on the left and right, and only one exit on the west side.

At this time, nine blue-faced zombies came out of the team, each holding a stone basin in their hands, and then arranged them in a circle around the open space.

Surprisingly, as soon as these copper basins were placed, the phosphorous fires wandering in the air fell into the nine copper basins one after another, and they burst into flames in a blink of an eye!

The flames of these phosphorous fires gathered together were extremely strong. From a distance, it looked like nine braziers emitting faint blue fireworks, illuminating the huge mountain clearing like daylight.

Until now, the three of Jiang Chen could clearly see the scene in the open space.

This open space is more than 100 feet in circumference, with a stone platform protruding from the center. On the stone platform is a stone mortar half a person's height. There are four holes in the bottom of the stone mortar, and a bone cup is placed under each hole.

With a bang, the red coffin fell to the ground, and the black-robed zombie sitting cross-legged on it got up and jumped down.

He walked slowly to the side of the stone platform before stopping, and turned around abruptly!

A half-white skull mask suddenly appeared on the face!

This mask covered the part above the nose, only revealing two blood-colored eyes!

Between his brows slowly formed a ghoul emblem!

[Monster Name]: Drought Corpse King

[Monster Level]: Level 59

[Monster Quality]: Legendary Quality

[Monster Beast Attributes]: Mutated ghost type/mutated poisonous type

[Monster State]: Weak

[Monster Characteristics]: One of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, carrying the blood of the corpse king, condensing the evil corpse poison, and having an indestructible body

[Monster Weakness]: Mutation Holy Spirit

[Evolution route]: There are 1 evolution routes...

hiss!

Jiang Chen was shocked when he saw this!

Fatty He was also surprised, and asked in a low voice, "Sir...what's wrong with you?!"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly: "This corpse king Hanba is actually of legendary quality!"

Ok? !

Fatty He was shocked when he heard the words, and he and Chu Tianxing looked at each other silently.

They can only feel that the corpse ancestor Hanba is at the peak strength of the king level, but Jiang Chen can say that the corpse ancestor Hanba is of legendary quality!

Is there something here? !

At this moment, the corpse ancestor Hanba waved his hand, and the two teams of zombies who were still standing outside the open space came in one after another.

They sat down around the stone platform in circles from both sides, just sat in a circle, and did not make a sound from the beginning to the end.

The corpse ancestor Hanba nodded to the eight coffin bearers, and one of the zombies quickly opened the coffin lid.

He hugged a baby more than ten inches long from it!

The baby's eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, and there was a weird smile on his mouth.

Holding both hands all the way, he walked to the body of the corpse ancestor Hanba, half kneeling and presented the baby up.

The baby's blood-colored eyes flashed suddenly, and the corner of its mouth grinned, revealing its sharp fangs.

The corpse ancestor Hanba took the baby with both hands, lifted him above his head, turned around in a circle, and shouted: "Bless the ancestor witch!"

The voice is desolate and hoarse, at first glance it sounds like an old man!

But there was a strong force in the voice, even the four Jiang Chen who were hiding in the distance could hear it clearly.

At this moment, the three blue-faced zombies stood up in response, trembling slightly with excitement, and a greedy gleam burst out of their eyes.

The three of them walked slowly to line up behind the corpse ancestor Hanba.

Corpse Ancestor Hanba took out a two-inch-long cyan Gu worm from his sleeve.