They had not been warm for a long time. A greedy joy almost missed the event. Before Changsheng Ding had time to enter, there was a very obvious creaking sound of opening the door in the next room. Someone was going out. For Dongfang Minghui's room, if you open a gap a little, the windows and doors will make a similar sound.

On hearing this rashly, Dongfang Minghui thought it was caused by the wood under him.

Qian Wanyu gently put her finger on her lips and rubbed it vaguely. She got up and put on a dress at will. The bed board began to sing. Dongfang Minghui feels as if he is doing something happy Thinking of the seven elder sister's shameless and unruly appearance just now, her body couldn't help being scalded. In the rhythm sense of shaking the wooden board, she also touched her clothes and put them on.

"Seven --"

as soon as she raised her head, she saw two dark shadows blocking the window, standing quietly, which really scared her.

Qian Wanyu rolled over and threw the person down on the bed. The creaking rhythm became more exaggerated.

In a moment, the two figures outside the window disappeared.

Qian Wanyu glanced at her, quickly pulled her up and sensed it with her consciousness. Then she walked out of the front door in a aboveboard manner.

Creak -

creak -

once and for all, the sound of opening and closing the door was particularly loud at night. She even felt that she could hear clearly between the words, and I'm afraid the whole village could hear it, because it was so quiet that it was very quiet.

"Seven elder sister, can you see who the two people in front of you are?"

"Yes." Qian Wanyu had already released a wisp of consciousness. In the whole village, she would have heard of the wind and grass. However, to her surprise, the villages in the daytime were still alive. At night, the level of excitement was not inferior to that of the imperial capital. "All the ghosts you want to catch have gone out."

Oriental Minghui couldn't help but shiver. She believed in ghosts and ghosts. "Seven elder sister, don't scare me. I'm afraid."

Qian Wanyu pinched her finger lightly, "what am I afraid of? I'm not here?"

Dongfang Minghui swallows her saliva in panic. She is worried. She doesn't know where to run out of the bell. It makes a sudden noise at night. It is also very urgent. She is scared. She feels that her soul is going out of her body for a moment. "Seven, seven elder sister, you should go back to Changsheng cauldron."

"Not me."

"Ah?"

Qian Wanyu couldn't believe her face. She was helpless. "Listen carefully to the sound of the bell. It's the spirit Master who found the dead one!"

Oriental Minghui nerve immediately tense up, "that seven elder sister you also shouldn't stay outside, in case you get their attention, that much trouble!"

"They can't find me with you."

"Well?"

Qian Wanyu shook their hands with ten fingers clasped. "Our breath melts, and the breath of death is covered by other breath. For a while, except the spirit Master, you can't find me, unless you take the initiative to release my hand."

"Absolutely not!"

"Let's go and see how the elitist solves the problem of the necromancer."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener intends.

Dongfang Minghui felt that seven elder sister's words were creepy. It seemed that there was going to be a massacre next. She felt chilly on her back and wanted to drag her to leave the village directly.

Hand in hand, they walked in the moonlight, following the harsh sound of bells step by step to the outskirts, which is about 10 meters away from the village. The countryside is lush with vegetation, and some grass has grown to the height of a person.

Dongfang Minghui's hand was pulled, the whole person was pulled away from their position by seven elder sister.

Then there were a few confused footfalls, around them. One of them was very dissatisfied and said, "they were just here. How could they suddenly disappear?"

Dongfang Minghui hid in the dark, holding her breath. Her breath and vegetation were hidden together, and soon determined who was tracking them.

"Seven elder sister, why are the four of them following us?" The other party is a group of light spiritualists, which is very harmful to the seventh sister. So Dongfang Minghui feels uncomfortable when she sees these people following them. When she feels uncomfortable, she is not satisfied with the four of them. "Should you not know your real identity?"

"Don't think about it." Qian Wanyu is sure whether she has been exposed or not. She just didn't expect that just after she got out of the Bu GUI mountain range, she met a number of elitists. Among them, there are some powerful ones in the light of Lingshi, such as the tall man who can fight with Ding Ding Ding today. "It's when she hears that we're going out, that's how we keep up."

Just as they followed the people who had left before, they were in a room where everyone was suspicious of each other and wanted to pry into each other's secrets.

At the moment, Fang Zheng took the other three people to scan a circle of calm surroundings, "don't worry about them, as long as they don't interfere with our affairs."

"Yes, elder martial brother.""Let's go."

The bell is still ringing from time to time, from far to near. They are sure that the group of people are far away, and then they follow the bell again. On the way, Dongfang Minghui can't help asking, "so seven elder sister, is it the two people with bells on their waists that went out first just now?"

"Yes."

"Well, isn't that couple a soul elitist?"

"Yes

How can she not see that Oriental Minghui is so busy? How can those bells be refined? It's amazing why the spirit Master will make a sound when he encounters death.

Qian Wanyu knew what she was thinking when she saw her silence. "Nine younger sister, ordinary bells will make jingling sound with people shaking. Have you ever seen the bells on the two people ring?"

"This - No." At that time, she only cared to identify the authenticity of the bell, but even the most common sense problems were ignored. Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing, "so, even if we buy back the bell, we can't hide people's eyes?"

Qian Wanyu never thought of doing this kind of thing, but when she saw that nine younger sister was full of herself, she was still very helpful.

The two quickly found the source of the bell sound. Before they got close, they felt a strong wave of light power. The little light in the Oriental Minghui space began to plan the space constantly. "Seven elder sister, don't get close."

They jumped up and covered themselves with tall trees. Ding Ding came out of the neck of Dongfang Minghui and watched the drama from a commanding position.

All the people in the xuanzi room arrived at the scene. The couple and the other four were familiar. There were two dead spirit masters with their backs on their backs. They were not the spiritual masters in the death Corps.

Dongfang Minghui met many dead spiritual masters along the way, such as the innocent Princess xuanzhu and Mo Ce. They all awakened to the dark spiritual power, which can be regarded as the death spirit masters. However, compared with the group of people in the death corps, they are totally different from Tianbao.

"We didn't hurt anyone."

"It's not up to you to decide whether there is harm or not. Since you have awakened to the dark spiritual power, you should die and set up your array."

Six people, six swords, added sword array to the original light energy shield. I don't know if it was Dongfang Minghui's illusion. After the six swords crossed, a dozen swords came into being. She blinked and found that a dozen swords suddenly turned into hundreds. At last, she could hardly see where the original body of the sword was. The light was flashing and dazzling, and the light system cover was suddenly shining.

"Seven elder sister, this will not be a thousand families of ten thousand families return to the heart array?"

"I don't know the array of thousands." It should be said that Qian Wanyu has never met.

Dongfang Minghui can only give this question to Zhu Xiancao, whose answer is even more concise: "this kind of sword array is basically evolved. At the beginning, I told you that the purpose is unchanged. You can break the array by referring to the details."

She was dazzled. Only one sword was special. Occasionally, she could catch a shadow, that is, the sword in the tall man's hand. It seemed to be the heart of the array of swords, standing like a sea god needle.

Dongfang Minghui found the law and naturally saw the core of the sword array.

"This sword is not the shining sword that Tongtian pole says can cut off the evil spirit of bean sprouts..."

"Probably not..."

In order to confirm, Xiaose and zhuxiancao put their heads out one after another. They looked at it for half a sound and shook their heads one after another. "Let tongtiangan come out and consult for details. If it is --"

if it is, Dongfang Minghui wants to curse people.

Tongtian pole was pulled out of the space by them, and the little red hair on the top of his head was still spinning around. Before he could identify it, Ding Ding Ding grabbed its red hair and swayed. At the moment, Tongtian pole was angry.

"What sound?"

The six men looked at each other as if they had heard something.

The two men were shrouded by the light energy shield, and their death spirit was also released. In the eyes of Dongfang Minghui, it was a contest between a white light and two black fog. The black fog was obviously much weaker than the white light.

The pole was close to the sky, and was almost covered by the light energy shield. After seeing the light sword clearly, it immediately ran back, "No

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she got its exact answer.

"Ah --"

the screams in the field fluctuate with each other, and two kinds of voices overlap. Dongfang Minghui couldn't bear it. She felt that except for the spiritual masters, they were too arbitrary, regardless of whether they were good or bad

Therefore, if seven elder sister exposed, this group of people still will not give seven elder sister the possibility of refutation.

Dongfang Minghui's heart is pounding. In the sea of souls, angels and demons are constantly fighting. She even wants to kill this group of elitists, how many to kill.

"Nine sisters!"

"Well?"

"Don't think about it any more. They don't have it." After Qian Wanyu finished, she stopped going to see the fate of the two dead spiritual masters. "We have to see a good play again.""What?"

Oriental minghuigang just didn't find that he moved the idea, so the soul sea was still turbulent, bitter in the soul sea of small color and pig fairy grass. So they beat her in turn, until the back of her hand was red.

"Do you want to be like bean sprouts?"

"I don't want to."

"Then take away the evil thought you just had."

“……” I can't think about it.

She is just unconvinced. Why can't the group of spiritual masters do things under the banner of justice? People are divided into good and bad people, and there are also good and bad masters in death Why do they deprive other people of their right to life.

Qian Wanyu took her to the other end of the village. Unexpectedly, she found a slightly obese person. She even smelled a smell of roast meat. "Well, seven elder sister, those two dead spiritual masters just now..."

"They are victims."

"Well?"

Qian Wanyu glanced at her helplessly, "this play is always at the end, just now it was just an appetizer."

Dongfang Minghui looks confused. She has no idea what she is talking about. But then, she understood that the group of people who were a bit like the living dead that she had mentioned to her sister appeared again in her field of vision.

They all hang their heads down and follow the fat man step by step. They are very quiet and "smart". How can they look at it

Dongfang Minghui held Qian Wanyu's hand tightly. She sniffed, and smelled a cold fragrance in the air, just like the smell that day, "seven elder sister, are they living dead?"

Qian Wanyu squatted aside, "I really want to smell what fragrance."

"Yes, a very cool fragrance."

"Little color, pig fairy grass, have you ever smelled such a smell?"

"No!" It is rare for the two people to agree and answer with one voice.

Tongtiangan and Dingding fight all the way, and suddenly smell the smell, "it's the condensation fragrance, with the dead body grass, rosemary, as well as Shenzhi, ziyanghua, wuyincao It's made of sixteen kinds of miraculous herbs. "

Dongfang Minghui and Xiaose as well as pig Xiancao:.... "

Qi Qi paid homage.

"Tongtian pole, what's the use of this floating corpse grass?"

"The floating corpse grass is to ensure that the corpse does not decay." Tongtiangan takes it for granted.

Dongfang Minghui then decomposed the 16 kinds of spiritual plants. No, it should be said that the eight kinds of magic plants and the eight kinds of spiritual plants had their own properties. After that, she got a bold result that she could not believe. She pulled Qian Wanyu's sleeve.

"What's the matter?"

"Seven elder sister, I think Leng Ning Xiang seems to be something that someone uses to control the living dead."

"Control the living dead?" Thousand Wan jade frown, "is it difficult for uncle to be controlled before someone used Leng Ning Xiang?"

Dongfang Minghui quickly shook his head. "Uncle's condition is special. He is controlled by voice, not by pills If it's cold, I should have smelled it. What's more, the recipe of Leng Ning Xiang is so peculiar that it will take a lot of effort to find all these spiritual plants? "

She suddenly felt that there was a very good pharmacist in the background.

"So the fat man asked people for low-grade Lingzhi to refine the condensed fragrance to control the living dead?" Qian Wanyu frowned.

"Well, seven elder sister has a good point."

Those low quality spirit plants can be used as accessories

A series of living dead people have no sound at all. They are quiet and make people's scalp numb. They are like puppets. They follow the fat man and act one command at a time.

"Puppet!"

Dongfang Minghui was surprised by the word that came out of his mind. "Seven elder sister, there are a large number of death Corps in the death valley. They are controlled by the death spirit Master. Can these living dead people also be..."

Qian Wanyu pulled her up. They wrapped their feet with spiritual power, but they didn't make any sound.

Following the control of the living dead in front of them, they slowly followed the fat man all the way. After walking for several hours, the sky gradually turned white, the light of the dawn gradually became clear, and everything around them became very clear.

Oriental Minghui's whole body heat rises with the light of the morning light, and she breathes a sigh of relief.

The fat man looked at the sky, but was surprised, "it's dawn, speed up."

The group of slow living dead really began to speed up. In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Minghui looked up again and saw the town not far away - cishui town. They had already followed from the village to the town. The gate was wide open. There were ordinary people who came and went back and forth early in the morning, carrying burdens, pushing cars, and leading trained Warcraft people.

"No one has ever noticed the abnormality of this group of people who live and die!"

Dongfang Minghui feels that the hair is erect. Normal people and living dead live together without finding it. This is simply too terrible. If one day the living dead suddenly bite again, the whole town will again degenerate into a returning town."Seven elder sister."

"Look where the fat man takes them."

They followed quietly, and finally found that the fat man brought the group of living dead into a broken temple. After calling all the people in, they locked the door. After that, the fat man went on his own. First, he wandered around the town for two times. Then he found a workshop and exchanged the low-quality spiritual plants he had received before with some humble ones. After bargaining, he left the workshop with satisfaction.

The two of them spent a little spirit stone. The shopkeeper of the workshop found out that the fat paper had been replaced by Lingzhi. Dongfang Minghui thought for a moment, "some of them are injured. They need hemostasis spirit plant."

"Seven elder sister, we are still following -"

"catch him, I'll search the soul."

The two blocked up the fat paper in the alley. The fat paper looked serious. Seeing Dongfang Minghui and Qian Wanyu, she immediately began to laugh. "What a coincidence, the two girls, I didn't expect to meet here by chance."

Qian Wanyu pulls out the whip of the mine, and the whip crackles on the ground. The light and sound power can especially bluff people.

Dongfang Minghui also released the vine branches. Those vines full of thorny branches shuttled on the ground, blocking the roads of fat paper from the front, back and left. "Fat paper, it's a bit clever."

Fat paper was hit by these two people before and after, after seeing their bluffing appearance, the smile on her face was almost stiff, "girl, what do you want to do?"

"Leniency in confession and strictness in resistance."

"Fat paper, to tell you the truth, I have a skill to read the memory in other people's minds. I call it soul searching every day." Qian Wanyu took a casual look at the fat man. He saw his eyes twinkle and his eyes drifted from time to time. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape. "I advise you to cooperate, otherwise you will have a good time."

As a result, a puff.

Fat paper's fat body knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three loud heads to Qian Wanyu. "Miss, what's wrong with fat paper? You say, I'll change it. Can't I change it? I'm old at the top and small at the bottom. Please spare me a dog's life

Hearing this line, Dongfang Minghui wanted to laugh, but she didn't expect that the fat man would come to this move. "Do you think you have an 80 year old mother and a three-year-old child? I'm tired of hearing something new. "

Fat paper bitter face, "girl, spare my life."

Qian Wanyu couldn't stand such a coward. He had gold under his knees, but there was only soil under his knees.

"And I ask you, how many dead people are there?"

"What is the living dead?"

"Seven sisters!"

Qian Wanyu lashed the fat paper against the wall with a whip. They even heard the sound of thumping against the wall. Oriental Ming huimu gaped, "seven elder sister, he is an ordinary person."

"Say it

"I said, I said." The fat paper was about to cry, his whole arm was bloody, and some parts were scorched by lightning. He felt that his whole body was unconscious and his tongue could not be straightened. "A lot, a lot."

"How much?"

"More than 800 people..."

Fat paper finished, but also took his small eyes staring at Qian Wanyu's face.

Dongfang Minghui looks stunned. If you calculate the number of people in a village by 100, it is almost the number of people in six or seven villages. "My God, this is too much."

If all were released, she would have foreseen that terrible picture.

Qian Wanyu's face was expressionless, "who helped you control these living dead?"

"Yes, who made Leng Ning Xiang?"

"What do you really want to do?" A struggle flashed in the eyes of fat paper. He instinctively leaned against the wall, as if a wall behind him could give him enough sense of security. Blood flowed down the fat paper's arm. He clenched his teeth and was silent.

"I'm a pharmacist. I'd like to have a discussion with the pharmacist who makes the condensed fragrance pills." After Dongfang Minghui's self-treatment, she has never met a person who makes her feel at war. Now, this cold fragrance is enough to make her heart beat.

The fat paper looked at Dongfang Minghui, and then looked at a pair of Chiwan jade. The hesitation in her eyes flashed quickly. Then she said firmly, "no, what are you talking about? I don't know, I don't know any pharmacist, I don't know what you're talking about..."

Qian Wanyu looked at him up and down, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes. "Now don't say it now, I still have a way for you to open your mouth later. Then --"

jingling jingling -

the clear bell is approaching from far to near from the other end of the lane.

The author has something to say: I feel that my ears are itchy and hot after I say it is not updated. I must be scolded by someone behind my back_ (:з」∠)_

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