Jiang Mingda wants to dissolve the ice

Unfortunately, there was no time for him to react. The dark ghost mist spread out from around him and quickly enveloped him.

His whole body fell into a state of confusion, but the light in his eyes kept flashing, and he seemed to be able to break free soon.

A fat little hand suddenly poked out from the ghost mist. It did not attack the opponent. Instead, it grabbed Jiang Mingda's hand and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

"I!"

As soon as the elixir was taken, Jiang Mingda's eyes regained their clarity and he broke out of his trance state.

Immediately afterwards, the mana surged and the ghost mist collapsed.

"Bump!"

The five ghosts fell out of the ghost mist and turned into five fat dolls. They fell to the ground and rolled a long way before stopping.

"Ahem!"

Under his control, weights appeared one by one. With his previous experience, Wang Zijia quickly found two control weights, Demonic Soul Probe and Demonic Oath. Without any hesitation, he exchanged them for flesh and blood.

, intestines and other weights.

Name: Jiang Mingda

Cultivation level: middle stage of wine sacrifice

Next to him, Jiang Mingda was about to say something, but his expression suddenly froze.

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To the outside world, Jiang Mingda, who had a big hole in his abdomen just now, with his intestines and feces visible, was shocked to find that his injuries recovered quickly for no apparent reason.

In just a moment, he recovered from a serious injury to a minor injury. Although he was still bleeding, at least his intestines were not bleeding with him.

That is to say, after the spiritual intelligence derived from the corpse is extinguished, a new one is derived again, which is worse than the lighthouse jellyfish. It is just another continuation of death and rebirth. There is no immortality.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find other control weights, but the harvest was not small.

Wang Zijia looked at Min Xin in astonishment. His understanding of so-called spies had once again been pushed to a lower limit by this guy.

"What on earth are you...ah..."

Could it be that he misunderstood that something happened in the secret hall?

"Aren't we afraid that your injuries will be too serious and you will die immediately?" Wang Zijia said calmly.

Daoxing: one hundred and seventy-eight years (89/100/10,000)

Dharma: Soul-controlling corpse technique······

But this ruthless man gritted his teeth and persisted for dozens of breaths before he couldn't stand it anymore and started to kneel on the ground and roar. Even so, he didn't roll around on the ground like Min Xin did.

"Senior Brother, I wonder what I have done wrong. I need you to join forces with Junior Brother Min to act like this?" Jiang Mingda asked Wang Zijia with his face changing. He was protected by two and a half zombies beside him.

Shaking his head, he sorted out the other party's various weights and sorted out the general information.

Transform into immortality?

"Bang bang, wonderful, it is indeed a hundred years of friendship from the same family, we really understand each other!"

"Look, your senior brother is just like you, he also has a temperament that won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!" Wang Zijia heard this, but turned his head and spread his hands towards Min Xin, saying helplessly.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Wang Zijia withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Mingda, who finally couldn't bear it for a long time, just like Min Xin last night, chose to ask for help from the boss of the organization in an attempt to inspire the demon soul to probe.

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Looking at these two weights, Wang Zijia was a little lost.

If the spiritual knowledge he read is correct, even zombies will undergo spiritual changes after a certain number of years.

It's just that your lifespan is about three to five to ten times longer than that of monks of the same realm. The prerequisite is that you don't go crazy during this process.

At this time, there was a burst of clapping, and Wang Zijia's figure appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. He clapped his hands and strolled into the courtyard.

Value:36418

Introduction: Others are very cautious when refining corpses, for fear that the evil spirit will enter their bodies and infect the body, causing countless diseases and even affecting their longevity. This person is so lucky that he actually takes the initiative to sleep with the zombies and absorbs other people's evil spirits.

gas.

Status: Eroding

Young man, there are finally people who are more playful and perverted than you. They are still the kind of people who have no support and are careless and tinkering. You can learn from it!

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Weight:The Origin of Zombies

The zombie seemed to have no intention of fighting with Min Xin, and also retreated to the seriously injured Jiang Mingda. Jiang Mingda looked at Wang Zijia with a serious expression and said: "Senior brother from the Law Hall or the Elder Pavilion...?

"

Life is hard-won, so you should cherish it even if you don’t have any brains!

He just knelt on the ground, his old face began to become bloodshot, and his expression was ferocious.

"Is what you gave me just now really a healing elixir?" Jiang Mingda looked at Wang Zijia in astonishment, with confusion and confusion on his face.

Min Xin immediately bowed respectfully and said: "Senior Brother Jiang was just deceived by the Demon Sect, and I asked him to come to my aid to stop him from the brink and find his way back!"

Status: Pregnant

Jiang Mingda didn't pursue him, he coughed desperately, and even stretched out his hand to try to pull out the pill he had eaten. Unfortunately, he only pulled out his own pill, and the other pill melted in his mouth and disappeared.

When Jiang Mingda heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.

Value: 194532

Introduction: The reason why heretics cannot be touched casually is because they are harmful. Controlling corpses is not an orthodox way, but you actually want to seize the soul and change the body, so that the corpse will live forever?

Min Xin, who was fighting with the zombies, saw this and decisively stepped back, leading the black panther to behind Wang Zijia, showing a low and arrogant attitude.

At this time, Wang Zijia also felt that the demon seeding was completed. He did not dare to delay and decisively stepped forward and entered the opponent's chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Min Xin looked at the opponent's bulging veins, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his face turned a little pale. Apparently, the taste of last night was still fresh in his memory, and it was deeply rooted in his bones, so that he really wanted to look forward to it for a short time.

It won't fall anymore.

Needless to say, his expression changed drastically, he felt panicked for no reason, and he felt like he was being horrified.

Really impressed!

In the chaos shrouded in gray mist, the blood-red jade book on Wang Zijia's head emerged.

"My subordinate has not turned into a bone, and now his identity has been exposed. I ask the Master of the Ghost Spirit Hall to take action quickly!"

Then Wang Zijia, who was worried, carefully searched for the other party's various weights to be on guard against other accidents.

Boy, are you okay?!

Do you know what it means when evil energy enters the brain, which means one is either crazy or demonic?

If eternal life were to be so easy to satisfy, wouldn’t everyone want to become rigid?

Weight: evil spirit

Unfortunately, it is destined to be in vain.

Jiang Mingda, who didn't get a response for a while, looked at Min Xin who was standing carefully next to Wang Zijia, and seemed to understand something. He said to Wang Zijia with difficulty: "I admit defeat...

··I am willing to tell you everything, I just want to die quickly!"

"Oh, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

With a smile, Wang Zijia waved her hand to pull out a chair from the yard, sat down on the spot, and with her mind turning, the torture ended.
Chapter completed!