Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

One minute later, the scroll of Suppression detained the female corpse and returned to Zhang Yifeng again.

Although Zhang Yifeng didn't know much about the Scroll of Demon Slayer, he was not ignorant. He naturally had absolute certainty before daring to let go of the corpse. Otherwise, how could he believe the words of the corpse?

"The Suppression Scroll can detain evil things. As long as it is within ten miles of it, no evil things can escape its suppression."

Zhang Yifeng spoke towards Meng Nishang. Then he looked at the corpse and his voice fell cold.

"Obviously let the Suppression Scroll collect the soul mark, otherwise you will be annihilated!"

The Demon Suppression Scroll had already recognized him as the master and was connected with his mind. Zhang Yifeng guessed that most of these magical scrolls already had wisdom. He tried to communicate with the Suppression Scroll, and it really got a miraculous effect. The spirit of the Suppression Scroll has already told Zhang Yifeng all the methods to use it.

This is also the legend, the heart is connected, the blood is connected.

However, the Suppression Scrolls have not fully recognized Zhang Yifeng as the master. Perhaps Zhang Yifeng will use this script to suppress thousands of evil demons before he will truly be recognized by the Suppression Scrolls.

The reason why the Suppression Scroll can control demons is because it can collect the soul mark of demons. Collecting the imprint of the evil spirit's soul is equivalent to turning it into a slave. If there is any resistance, a single thought can make it disappear.

"No, don't enslave me, I will listen to you from now on..."

No matter whether it is good or bad, evil-hearted, or kind-hearted, no one wants to be enslaved. The female corpse was like a poor little girl, begging Zhang Yifeng.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will either die in smoke or hand over your soul mark!"

Zhang Yifeng had just let her go on purpose. Just out of control, the female corpse wanted to move away instantly. If Zhang Yifeng believed in the female corpse again, he would be two hundred and five.

It seemed that in order to confirm his words, the golden light rain fell from the Suppression Scroll again.

"Ah! I promise you, I promise you!" The female body was sorely burned by the rain, and finally compromised.

The Suppression Scroll can suppress the dead demons, but if you want to control the demons, you must take the initiative to give the soul mark.

The female corpse slowly closed her eyes, and a strange energy flew out of her body and merged into the golden scroll. After the energy is integrated into the scroll, the suppression of the scroll disappears.

At this time, the scroll flew back to Zhang Yifeng's hand, and when he opened it, there was no more words inside the scroll, but countless names were written densely.

"Do you remember your name?"

Zhang Yifeng asked about the corpse.

"Ah? Do I have a name? What is that." The spirit corpse said suspiciously. It was obvious that she had lost the memory of her previous life. Of course, it's not just that she lost her memory, all the corpses are like this.

Zhang Yifeng was speechless, and said again: "That means there is no name, so let's, you are a corpse, and your hair is red. From now on, you will be called Hong Ling."

Zhang Yifeng's voice just fell, and a name appeared again at the end of the ancient book, which was the corpse of the spirit-Hong Ling.

Zhang Yifeng watched the changes in the Suppression Scrolls. The names on these Suppression Scrolls should be the demons whose soul imprints were collected by the Suppression Scrolls.

If so...

Zhang Yifeng looked at the name on the Scroll of Suppression, his breathing almost stopped.

I saw it said, Flame Monarch Huoli (three beeps of li), Abyssal Demon King dominates the world, Void Lord Pandora, King Corpse Qinhui...

Each and every name that is so popular is that they are all famous demons in the history of Lingyue Continent! These people were actually suppressed by the Suppression Scroll.

If these demons obey his orders, who can be his opponent? Even in Lingyue Continent, he could walk sideways.

However, it is a pity that most of these demons have fallen, and the only one surviving is the Flame Monarch, and the whereabouts of the Flame Monarch is also unknown, and even the Suppression Scroll can't sense where he is.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was surprised, Meng Nishang's voice came: "Zhang Yifeng, have you conquered the corpse?"

"Well, I'm over. This is the Suppression Scroll I told you."

"Great, but what do you plan to do with these transformed second-generation spirit corpses? Let them return to the village?"

Hearing that, Zhang Yifeng’s expression was a bit solemn. According to reason, he should let these people return to the village, but whether it is the first-generation corpse or the second-generation corpse, they need blood to survive. If you let them go back, How to live?

If the blood sucking is discovered, it is likely to be regarded as a monster. The most frightening thing is that they have just been transformed, bloodthirsty and addicted, it is difficult to control themselves, if they let go back to the village, it is estimated that it will cause more trouble.

"Let's kill it."

In the end, Zhang Yifeng decided to kill all the corpses except for the red spirit.

Although the spirit corpse looks no different from a human being, the second generation spirit corpse is just a puppet that can move.

With so many corpses, he would have some difficulties in keeping them in captivity. It is impossible to open a blood factory and provide them with blood every day, right? In case he is gone one day, these spirit corpses will be troubles.

"we can only do this."

Meng Nishang sighed, these converted people are actually dead. The IQ of the second generation spirit corpse is weaker than that of the first generation. If the second-generation spirit corpse bites a person to death, forming a third-generation spirit corpse, the IQ of the third-generation spirit corpse will be even weaker. By the fourth and fifth generation, it is completely walking corpses, like cannon fodder.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng sacrificed the ghost fire and burned all the second generation spirit corpses without the slightest benevolence of women. Then he turned his head to look at Hong Ling.

"I ask you, are these people everyone you caught?"

Hong Ling said pitifully, "No, I also left two, so as not to drink blood when I am hungry."

"Someone else? Where, take me there."

Zhao Long hasn't seen a figure until now, is it one of the two?

"over there."

Hong Ling led Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nishang to a gloomy cave. In the cave, there were two people, a man and a woman.

Man, it’s not who Zhao Long is.

At this moment, Zhao Long's face was pale, his pupils dilated, as if he had lost his mind, but fortunately he was still breathing.

Seeing that Zhao Long was not dead, Zhang Yifeng was relieved. If you are not dead, you have not been transformed. As long as you continue to bleed, and then take Zhang Yifeng's special pill, you can remove the toxins.

"Hong Ling, don't hesitate to hypnotize him soon." Zhang Yifeng glared at Hong Ling.

Hong Ling uttered, and waved his small hand, Zhao Long's pupils began to focus.

After a while, Zhao Long made it clear, and Hong Ling had been taken into the Suppression Scroll by Zhang Yifeng.

"Zhang Yifeng, why are you here? Where are you?"

Zhao Long's doubtful voice came.