Zhao Yi's home is not very far from his home. When Zhou Yi came to Zhao Yi's house, he found that the door of Zhao Yi's house was locked, as if Zhao Yi and his mother had not come back yet.

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then went to the side of the wall, then stepped under his feet, jumped high, and took the force on the wall, climbed over the wall, and landed lightly in the yard.

There are several bungalows in Zhao Yi's house. Zhou Yi did not see anyone in the yard. He glanced around and walked towards the bungalows.

As soon as he approached, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

It seems that someone is practicing? Because he feels the spiritual energy around him gathering towards one of the bungalows.

Walking towards the room, the glass window was not closed, but just closed the screen window, and Zhou Yi leaned over.

Immediately, I saw a familiar figure sitting cross-legged on the bed, absorbing spiritual energy.

It's Zhao Yi's father.

Zhao Yuqi.

Zhou Yi's face suddenly became gloomy.

Because, he felt a sense of death in Zhao Yi's father, and there was another sense of vitality mixed in the death, which was extremely contradictory.

"Corpse puppet...???" Zhou Yi's mouth twitched unnaturally.

Once a person with a yin body is refined into a corpse puppet, and then the ghosts incorporate it into it as a container, it is quite terrifying.

Not only is he no longer afraid of the sunshine like an ordinary person, he can exert 100% of his strength in the daytime, but the strength of this ghost will be several levels higher than before.

No wonder Zhao Yi's mother's expression was unnatural and she spoke concealedly.

Once refined into a corpse puppet, then the person with a specific Yin body is already equivalent to death. The ghosts integrated into it will not inherit the slightest memory of the original body, and their behavior will naturally be completely different from the original body.

However, it seems that the people in the underworld have not noticed that there is a corpse puppet here at all, and Zhao Yi's mother seems to be helping to cover it up?

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Zhao Yuqi opened his eyes and looked out the window.

Although Zhou Yi has now used the concealment technique, he can only confuse ordinary people after all. In the eyes of Zhao Yuqi, who had been fused into a corpse puppet by ghosts, there was no effect at all. In an instant, the two of them looked at each other.

No, to be precise, one person, one ghost and one look at each other.

Zhao Yuqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, his body rushed out of the bed, came to the door, opened the door instantly, rushed out of the room, and then reached out to grab Zhou Yi's neck, with a terrifying ghost energy on his palm.

Zhou Yi's face was solemn, his spiritual power flowed, his wrist stretched out, grabbed and pulled slightly, and then he pulled Zhao Yuqi's arm away, then raised his legs and swept towards Zhao Yuqi's waist.

Zhao Yuqi stretched out an arm, and his ghostly aura was so strong that he blocked Zhou Yi's rapid leg, and then kicked Zhou Yi's legs hard between them.

"And." Zhou Yi's expression changed drastically. He quickly withdrew his legs, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and swung his body away from the kick, leaving a distance from the other party.

Zhao Yuqi did not continue to chase after him, but stared at Zhou Yi with a long-lasting look: "Who are you? How did you find this place? Could it be that smelly woman? Does she want that smelly brat to die?"

The other party's words immediately made Zhou Yi squint his eyes.

Too much information.

"Sorry, I just happened to pass by here and smelled a smell of urine. I climbed over the wall and came in to take a look. Who knew I saw you." Zhou Yi grinned and smiled at Zhao Yuqi.

"Hmph, a sharp-tongued boy, although I don't know how you found this place, since you are here, let's stay forever... It seems that I have cleaned up and moved the place. I originally planned to wait a few more days to fully adapt... Humph, die!" Zhao Yuqi smiled coldly, then stepped on his feet and rushed towards Zhou Yi.

After approaching Zhou Yi, he turned his fingers into claws and grabbed Zhou Yi hard.

Zhou Yi hid sideways, and Zhao Yuqi grabbed the wall hard, and grabbed several deep marks from the wall, and even there were signs of decay around the marks.

Zhou Yi is calm on the surface, but in fact he is very solemn in his heart. The corpse puppet is even more difficult to deal with than a walking zombie, and he must not be careless at all.

Seeing that the attack was not hit, Zhao Yuqi continued to kick Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi went to the side of his body to avoid the kick, then grabbed Zhao Yuqi's legs with both hands, stepped on him, directly carried Zhao Yuqi's legs, and began to rotate on the spot.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuqi's body was unstable and was turned out to be empty-handed by Zhou Yi like a big windmill.

After walking around the place for more than ten times, Zhou Yi threw it out.

‘Bang.’ Zhao Yuqi flew out and threw it hard on the cement floor next to him.

Zhou Yi stepped down and rushed out suddenly, instantly approaching Zhao Yuqi's side, and then kicked him in the head.

The kick came in a fierce manner and kicked Zhao Yuqi backwards and smashed him to the wall beside him.

Zhou Yi pinched a spiritual ritual in his hand. Without waiting for Zhao Yuqi to stand up, a ray of thunder condensed out of thin air and slashed hard on Zhao Yuqi.

After getting closer, Zhou Yi fell into the past, and his knee hit Zhao Yuqi's neck hard.

"Damn..." Zhao Yuqi's neck was pressed tightly by Zhou Yi's knees, and his hands stretched out and grabbed Zhou Yi's abdomen three inches.

"mmp..." Zhou Yi's face turned dark in an instant.

What kind of ghost is this? Why do you like to use despicable tricks so much?

He stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhao Yuqi's hands directly. He stepped up his knees again, pressing Zhao Yuqi's neck hard.

"Boy, you are looking for death." Zhao Yuqi's face was tightly pressed against the concrete floor, stained with dust, and his face was a little distorted at this time.

He really didn't expect that Zhou Yi would just catch a flaw and make him so embarrassed.

"Oh? Where did you get the confidence?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, his whole body's spiritual power flowed, and his legs continued to increase their strength.

"Vomit..." Suddenly, Zhao Yuqi began to retreat.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment.

Then, he saw Zhao Yuqi vomiting out a black egg, which looked a bit like an egg, but it was black all over, with a terrifying ghostly spirit on it.

After spitting out the egg, it trembled in place, and then a powerful ghost aura suddenly exploded, covering Zhou Yi.

"Oh? Is this your method?" Zhou Yi ran the sucking li, raising his eyebrows while absorbing these ghost energy.

The sun shines, and the bursting ghost energy will soon dissipate, so if you can suck more, you will suck more. Although these ghost energy will definitely not be compared with the natal ghost energy, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, it will be flesh, and it will not be sucked without sucking.

Zhao Yuqi was completely stunned: "You... can you absorb my ghost energy? Who are you? No, what are you?"

At this moment, he was even made a little suspicious of the ghost life by Zhou Yi.

"Of course I am a human being, and you can't even count as something." Zhou Yi said indifferently.
Chapter completed!