“Ah~”

"Help~"

The scream continued, and after a while, the scream stopped abruptly until the last corpse burner was pounced on.

The cold wind was swept, the smell of blood was flying freely in the air, and blood was flowing out from the cracks of the iron gate, dyeing the already dark red marble floor red again.

"Crazy~"

The sound of iron chains colliding sounded repeatedly, but it slowly returned to calm.

The centurion listened with his ears and frowned slightly.

The black-haired zombie has infinite power and is very fierce. It is a type of zombie, but its intelligence is not high, and it is relatively stronger than other types of ferocious zombies. However, the qualitative gap is a zombie monster that basically relies on instinct to act.

After swallowing flesh and blood, the black hair zombie is still restless even though its ferociousness will decrease like a full beast.

The most common move is to break the door and run away.

This is also the most consistent action of all evil corpses after the crime.

But there was still silent in the burning corpse.

It seems a bit unusual.

"Where is the Lord of Yuan Qing Temple?" the centurion asked.

"Sir, he will be here in Cuixianglou soon." said one of the subordinates.

The centurion concentrates his mind and waits with his chest.

In about one stick of incense, the Lord of Yuan Qing Temple came.

He was a squinting alchemist with a pointed and thin face and a mercy and greed look. He rode in a sedan chair, carried by two sedan chairmen with dull faces and walked quickly.

The pawns rode with them and actually landed behind them.

Before the sedan chair was carried, the voices of the two sedan chairmen came first: "The Yuan Qing people arrived, the Yuan Qing people arrived!"

The sound overlaps, and it is stiff without any popularity.

"I've met Master Yuan Qing."

The centurion glanced at the two sedan chairmen and stepped forward to greet them.

"The world of grains and grains, gold, silver and jewelry are rising, and the master of this temple recognizes money but not people, can there be silver?" The squinting alchemist said a few words in a hurry, straight to the point, and his hand hooked him, his face full of greed.

"Don't worry, Master, I don't have any respect, and I dare not bother Master."

The centurion nodded, and after saying that, a soldier hurriedly walked forward and opened a small box in his arms, which contained four white silver ingots.

"If you have silver, it's easy to deal with." The squinting alchemist smiled, reached out and put the silver ingot into his arms, and asked, "What's the chaos tonight?"

"Go back to Master, five black-haired zombies, one corpse is raised, and the corpse burner has been killed." said the centurion.

After the corpse chaos began, Governor Sun Yuanhua invited various strangers to conquer corpses. It started to be a little messy, and scammers emerged one after another, but there were also several people with real skills.

This squinting alchemist is one of them.

He called himself the master of Yuan Qingguan, but he didn't know who Yi Ren was.

The Governor's Office is not a good idea, and as long as it can be driven, it will be used.

"Just a black-haired stubborn, simple." The squinting alchemist shook his head and ordered the two sedan chairmen to say: "Falling in the sedan chair."

But both of the sedan chairmen in front and behind were dull and indifferent.

"I said I'll fall into the sedan chair."

The squinting alchemist repeated again.

The two sedan chairmen moved. What was strange was that the sedan chair was declining, but they walked forward quickly and rushed out more than thirty steps in the blink of an eye.

"Stop, stop."

The squinting alchemist quickly slapped the sedan chair bar.

The two sedan chairmen stopped again and said in a loud voice: "Master Yuan Qing stop!Master Yuan Qing stop!"

The squinting alchemist looked angrily, "Go back."

"Master Yuan Qing retreated, Master Yuan Qing retreated!"

The two sedan chair bearers quickly turned around and returned to their original position.

The centurion watched quietly, accustomed to it.

The two sedan chairmen who are squinting and squinting, carry the sedan chair quickly, and do not eat or drink, but wear a single-clothed jacket in the cold winter, which often fails.

If it is a peaceful and prosperous era, the Lord of Yuan Qingguan will be wanted immediately if he dares to show off his market. However, this is a chaotic era. As long as it can be used, he will not care if he is a monster.

"I said I'm going to be a sedan chair."

The squinting alchemist student repeated it again without any desire.

"The Yuan Qing fell into the sedan chair, and the Yuan Qing fell into the sedan chair!"

The two sedan chairmen then dropped the sedan chair, and their movements were as fast as ever. The sedan chair was lifted and the squinting alchemist hanged in the air for a moment before falling down. He sat heavily on the sedan chair. He was so angry that he jumped up and kicked the sedan chairmen, cursing: "Silly thing, what's the use of you~"

As a result, the sedan chairman was kicked but did not move at all, like a piece of wooden stake.

However, the squinting alchemist kept his feet back with a "ouch" and almost fell down.

"Master, there has been no movement inside for a long time. Please take a look as soon as possible." The centurion was unwilling to wait for the squinted alchemist toss and stepped forward to urge him.

Linqing City is a key location for the front army's logistics. If anything goes wrong, no one can afford it if the Governor's Office blames it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought a lot of money with the team and hired strangers like squinting alchemists to take action at any time.

Tell him consciously that something was wrong.

Too quiet.

"snort!"

The squinting alchemist snorted coldly, then packed up his clothes and walked to the door of the corpse burning room, saying, "Open the door."

The two soldiers hurried to the door, opened the large lock on the door, and then retreated and pulled the long rope tied to the door with force.

"Squeak~"

The door made a tooth-acid sound and slowly opened.

“Gaga ~”

"Bang!"

A crack was just revealed in the gate, and then a loud noise was heard.

A person covered in black hair rushed towards the squinting alchemist.

It's a black-haired corpse monster!

The limbs were still dragging broken iron chains, making a clatter.

"evil creature!"

The squinting alchemist's eyes condensed, and he stretched out his hand and pushed it. A yellow cloth flew out of his sleeve. He instantly swelled in the wind, and he covered his black-haired corpse monster with water marks under his feet, and he drifted two steps to the side.

In the blink of an eye, one person and one corpse intertwined.

The black-haired corpse monster was covered by yellow cloth, and instinctively pulled the yellow cloth off when it landed.

But the yellow cloth had just been pulled off, and a squinting alchemist who had already prepared a long time ago was stuck on its forehead like lightning.

This is a silver corpse-suppressing talisman, and the black-haired corpse monster falls when it sticks to it.

Two breaths, the battle ends.

It was so fast that people could hardly react.

"A good method for the master."

The centurion nodded, this was not a compliment.

"It's just a black-haired zombie. If you jump to the zombie, the master of this zombie will have to be energetic. Please keep the corpse and remember to return it to me." The squinting alchemist smiled contemptuously.

However, the words just ended.

“Gaga~”

“Gagaha ~”

The terrifying voice rang again.

It was not the black-haired corpse monster that fell to the ground, but inside the burning corpse room.

Several sounds, more than one.

“Gaga ~”

The next moment, three black-haired corpse monsters jumped out of the burning corpse at the same time, landed beside the falling black-haired corpse monster, tearing the yellow cloth, and at the same time, a "rattle" sound came from the roof of the burning corpse.

It's another one!
To be continued...