Chapter 402 Brother, I see your hall is turning black
"What is the Yin-Yang Corpse?" Zhou Kun was stunned.
“The Yin-Yang Corpse is the most yin and poisonous monster in the world. It is the highest level in the art of lowering the head.
The corpse is made of a man and a woman, and can become a man when it matures. Become a woman.
Invulnerability and great strength are just standard features.
What's even more amazing is that he is not afraid of sunlight or fire. He is beyond the three realms of humans, gods and ghosts, and is not among the five elements.
By the way, Yin Yang Zombie loves to eat human brains. Every time he sucks a person's brain, he can get the other person's knowledge, memory and skills.
I don’t need to tell you any grudges between you, right?
Do you want to have your brain eaten by him? "Qin Yao said lightly.
Zhou Kun has always been known for his boldness. When he heard this, he felt chills all over his body and a chill in his heart.
It feeds on human brains and is more terrifying than the legendary zombies. It is as dangerous as the demons in myths and legends!
"Mr. Zhou, do you still want to keep the body and close the case and report it to the newspaper?" Qin Yao said quietly, seeing his face dripping with sweat.
Zhou Kun swallowed his saliva and suddenly changed his attitude: "Burn, you must burn. There are dozens of brothers from the police station here. Each of them is my witness. Even if there is no physical evidence, it will change. We can’t ignore the fact that we have killed both male and female thieves.”
Qin Yao smiled silently.
He has seen this situation more than once, and the most impressive time was undoubtedly in Renjia Town.
When Ren Fa heard that after Old Master Ren turned into a zombie, the first person he bit was his relatives, his attitude towards letting him burn Old Master Ren was very firm!
You know, the old man is his biological father, and biological fathers are like this, let alone two people who are enemies rather than friends.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
"Hoo~"
Shao Qing, the divine fire in Qin Yao's palm has not had time to throw it on the corpse, one after another deafening The sound of treading on the ground suddenly filled my ears.
What followed was a gust of wind, powerful and impacting, and the cold air forcefully blew out the divine fire in his hands.
What the hell? !
A flash of shock flashed in Qin Yao's eyes. Looking around, he saw a giant with one eye and eight arms running towards him, with fangs intertwined in his bloody mouth, which made people feel chilled.
"Alchemy!"
Uncle Jiu shouted, waved his hand and threw out a handful of talisman paper. The talisman paper had a spirit, and a yellow paper Bagua diagram was quickly arranged in mid-air, radiating vertically. A circular beam of light enveloped their master and apprentice, Zhou Kun and some police officers...
Under the light beam, the eight-armed giant in Qin Yao's eyes quickly became illusory. When the illusion reached its extreme, the giant's body was broken down into countless black smoke, and a figure that was very small compared to the giant suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Monster. (Thai)"
"Run! (Thai)"
Although the police officers who saw the nature of the monster were very frightened, their psychological defenses Not broken yet.
The police officers who couldn't see clearly the essence of the giant were furious, crying and rushing in all directions. In the blink of an eye, only a few people in the beam of light were left in front of the giant...
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The small figure rode the black smoke and came to the sky above the corpse at an extremely fast speed. He looked down at the man who raised his sword downwards and defended himself: "Dear Master, do you really want to be an enemy of our Heavenly Corpse Sect? (Thai) "
"What did he say?" Qin Yao glanced at Zhou Kun.
“Chinese?”
Just as Zhou Kun was about to translate, the figure in the black smoke suddenly spoke in Chinese.
Although the articulation is a bit unclear and full of foreign flavor, you can still understand what he is saying if you listen carefully.
"Who are you?"
Qin Yao asked seriously.
"My name is Wata, a descendant of the Heavenly Corpse Sect." said the figure in the black smoke.
"The Heavenly Corpse Sect..."
Qin Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you here for these two corpses?"
"That's right."
Wata said: "No matter how they have offended you before, how about letting their bodies go without grudges after their death?"
Qin Yao sneered: "What a man. In principle, I agree with your statement, but there should be some differences between the two of us regarding the definition of death."< br>
Wata was silent for a moment and said: "Chinese, this is the country of Lu, not your home court. Don't you have an old saying, take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter."
Qin Yao: "You I must have heard it wrong, as the old saying goes, if you endure it for a while, the more you think about it, the angrier it will become; if you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you will lose.”
Watta: "..."
After a long time, he said solemnly: "After killing a person, you must also destroy the soul and burn the body. This method is too cruel. Even wild beasts cannot do such cruel things! Once you do this and spread it, the entire spiritual world of the country will regard you as the evil king and the devil."
Qin Yao sneered: "So? To become the Great Demon King, I will give you these two corpses so that you can become a Yin-Yang Corpse?"
Wata was stunned and said: "How do you know about the Yin-Yang Corpse?"
He remembered very clearly that when the dungeon monster taught him about the Yin-Yang Corpse cultivation method, he clearly said that even the people in the Tianzhi Sect who knew the Yin-Yang Corpse could not exceed the number of one palm.
Why is this Chinese guy who appears out of nowhere able to tell the story of Yin-Yang Corpse with just his mouth?
Qin Yao: "Dispel your alchemy, and I will tell you the reason."
Wata hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity and dispersed the black fog surrounding him. , flew out from the slowly dissipating eight-armed giant, and landed lightly on the ground.
Qin Yao looked closely and saw this man, who was probably in his forties or fifties, with short hair, a square face, gold patterns printed between his eyebrows, a dark red monk's robe, with most of his chest exposed, and the words " It was filled with densely packed red characters, which seemed to be shining with golden light.
"Have you seen enough?" Watta said coldly and solemnly.
"咻~"
"Pa!"
A beam of laser suddenly flew out from the direction of Qin Yao, came to Wata in an instant, and hit him hard between the eyebrows.
The powerful impact knocked his entire body into the air and threw him backwards with his head raised.
“Boom, boom, boom, boom…”
Qin Yao took out the Gauss gun hidden behind his back and fired continuously while walking towards Watta. The laser was like a waterfall.
Uncle Jiu: "..."
This guy really knows how to deceive his troops!
"Boom!"
When Qin Yao strode in front of Wata with a pistol in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and a laser to clear the way, a large amount of mist suddenly erupted from Wata's body. Enveloping both of them.
"Hehehe."
"Haha."
With bursts of weird children's laughter, small arms and palms appeared in the black mist, Touching Qin Yao's body.
"Broken!"
Not far away, Uncle Jiu shouted, and the rune Bagua above his head suddenly changed its direction. The cylindrical yellow light beam penetrated the layers of black fog in an instant, The pairs of palms reaching out to Qin Yao were purified into nothingness...
"There are so many tricks!"
Qin Yao sighed softly as he stood with his sword in hand, looking at the empty ground in front of him.
“He took away the bodies of the male and female robbers!” Zhou Kun shouted, feeling chilled in his heart.
For Qin Yao or Uncle Jiu, this is just a matter of winning or losing in a battle of skills, but for him, once the weirdo really creates a yin-yang corpse, his life may not be saved!
After all, he can't tie Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice to him and take them with him when he does anything, right?
He is willing, but others are not willing either!
"Yes, be careful in the future." Qin Yao put away his sword and gun, came to him, and patted his shoulder sympathetically.
Every fool knows that persimmons should be picked when they are soft.
Among the "culprits of murdering thieves", Zhou Kun is the softest when viewed horizontally and vertically. What's more, he is also the "mastermind". If the Yin-Yang Corpse doesn't kill him first, who will they kill?
“Uncle Jiu, you must help me!”
Zhou Kun's face changed because of his fright, and he squeezed Uncle Jiu's arm tightly with both hands. His intestines are now blue with regret.
I wish I could have a chance to do it again. If so, he would definitely not stop Qin Yao from burning corpses again!
If I hadn’t stopped him, both corpses would have caught fire when the weirdo named Wata arrived...
What a pity, how hateful!
Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand to pry open his fingers. When he raised his hand, the yellow paper charms suspended in the air suddenly flew down, and they overlapped neatly in his palm one by one.
This magical operation made Zhou Kun forget to plead for mercy for a moment.
"Heaven helps those who help themselves. If you can lead us to find that weirdo before he successfully refines the Yin-Yang Corpse, we will have a chance to prevent the Yin-Yang Corpse from appearing. But if you are too late, you can only send I hope we can eliminate the yin-yang corpses "
Zhou Kun woke up from his dream and said quickly: "Uncle Jiu, Mr. Qin, please come back to the police station with me. When you get back, I will have people investigate the Tianzhi Sect and Watta. Information..."
Not long after.
In the town, there are slums.
Wata dragged a corpse with one hand, stepped over countless "stick men" lying on the ground, about to starve to death, and jumped into a pit without a manhole cover.
The three bodies fell in the pit for more than sixty seconds before landing in a vast underground palace. In front of them was an empty hall, and behind them was a palace made of human bones. black bone base.
“Here comes someone!”
Wata threw the two corpses into the hall and shouted.
"Master (Master)." Two monks, a man and a woman, also with half of their arms hurried over and bowed in salute.
Wata nodded, solemnly: "You two, first find a wooden barrel for two people to bathe in, and then go and collect the whale fluids of ninety-nine obscene men, ninety-nine The whale blood of the whore was brought into the hall together."
"Yes, Master," the two said in unison.
Wata sat slowly on the bone throne, his eyes cold and cold: "Go, I will give you twelve hours at most!"
"Brother, you said that Master wants these Zhiyang What are the filthy things doing?”
The woman asked softly after jumping out of the underground palace from another well.
"Didn't you see the corpse on the ground? Most likely it was used to refine the corpse!" the man responded.
"If the quantity of these things is wrong, what will be the consequences?" After leaving the palace far away, the woman asked in a low voice.
"Don't have any evil intentions." The man glared at her and warned: "Even if there is an accident, the old thief has the strength to kill us first."
The woman's expression Feeling depressed: "When will this life of being enslaved by it end..."
"As long as you live, there will be hope." The man hugged her and encouraged: "So, no matter how much suffering we go through, we must live well!"
Ten hours later.
The man held a brand new bath bucket, and the woman carried two wooden buckets filled with red and white liquid, and stepped into the hall side by side.
"Very good, Gochin, put the tub down, and then put your senior brother and sister in it. I want to resurrect them both." Watta said in a solemn voice.
"Yes, Master." The man quickly put down the barrel and quickly threw the two corpses into the barrel.
"Meiya, pour the medicine." Watta said again.
The woman nodded, raised her arms and poured the two buckets of liquid into the wooden bucket.
Wata cut his fingers with his own nails, and then immersed his bloody hands in the liquid in the bucket, silently running his magic power and chanting mantras softly.
“Whoa.”
Endless blood light suddenly appeared from the barrel, reflecting the blood-red color of the main hall.
As time went by, a terrifying aura gradually gathered and grew in the barrel.
“Come out, my child!”
Two hours later, Wata suddenly lifted his hands from the bucket, pulled out two snow-white arms, and then pulled out a whole body Naked ketones.
"Jinsha, where is Naimi?"
After placing the woman next to him, Wata reached out and touched the bucket again, wondering.
"Master, I'm here." A head suddenly popped out of Jinsha's belly and she said with a smile.
"Hahahaha."
Wata laughed, stepped in front of Gochin and Meiyi, raised his hand to knock them out, and kicked Jinsha roughly: "Eat first Order something, kid.”
Jinsha’s neck stretched countless times in an instant, opened her big mouth, and bit down on the back of Gochin’s head, inserting her tongue into the crack.
Naimi lowered his head and bit Mei Ya's head, knocking on the bones and sucking out the marrow...
As they continued to eat, Jinsha's eyes gradually turned white, and Naimi's eyes gradually turned red, getting closer to the dead and the devil.
"Roar..."
Not long after, two heads suddenly lifted up from the pool of blood, opened their fangs, and bit their master fiercely.
Wata seemed to be prepared for this. He held Naimi's head with his left hand and Jinsha's head with his right hand, and sang the mantra softly.
After a long time, the strange color in their eyes gradually faded away, and their minds returned to calm.
"Both of you need a ten-year-old person to help you complete your final transformation."
Wata let go of the two heads and said solemnly: "Once the transformation is completed, you will have gods and demons in the world. At that time, you and me, master and disciple, will also have unlimited rights."
"Master, what is ten o'clock?" Jinsha asked.
“Ten o’clock is Jiachen, Yihai, Bingchen, Dingyou, Wuwu, Gengxu, Gengyin, Xinhai, Renyin and Guiwei.
As long as the time of birth matches The above one is a person born in ten o'clock.
At the same time, you should also note that if a 10-hour virgin and a 10-hour virgin are combined, they will have the power to restrain you. "Wata explained.
Half an hour later.
Jinsha flew out of the pit and said, "Where should we go to check the household registration? "
"What kind of household registration should I check? Revenge is important. "
Naimi's face was full of madness, and he shouted sternly: "Zhou Kun, and those two hateful mages, all must die, all must die!" ! ! ”
Town police station.
Director’s Office.
Zhou Kun respectfully offered three sticks of incense to Mr. Guan, then turned to look at the rest area: "Uncle Ninth, can the heroic soul of Mr. Guan defeat the yin-yang corpse?"
Uncle Jiu: "Second Master Guan can come down to earth."
Zhou Kun: "..."
I'm not Liu Bei, how can I have such a big face to ask Master Guan? !
Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and saw Qin Yao looking at him with interest.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I have flowers on my face?"
Qin Yao shook his head and said, "No, you are in trouble."
Zhou Kun: "..."
(End of this chapter)