The corpse sat up straight, its body was like white jade, and its facial features were extremely beautiful.

It just gives people an unreal feeling.

It's like these facial features were pieced together and not what she originally had.

However, these are not important. The aura revealed by this corpse is vaguely at the peak of foundation building.

You must know that Zheng Yuguang's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Zombie refining also prohibits zombies from surpassing the caster's cultivation level. Once the cultivation level is too different, it will inevitably cause the zombies to backfire.

The fact that the other party was not reviled shows that he has extraordinary means. I mentioned his grandfather just now, so I guess he has some family background in the Corpse Demon Sect.

Tu Shanjun looked at Juefa.

Not to mention just being close to the peak of Foundation Establishment, he was not afraid at all even if it was really the peak of Foundation Establishment.

As long as Juefa uses the soul flag and releases a golden elixir Yin Shen at will, he can kill the corpse in front of him.

"Amitabha."

The monk finally raised his chest and raised his head and recited the scripture silently.

The body of white bones and glazed gold appeared, and the flesh and blood seemed to have become transparent. However, at some point, traces of black energy began to flow back to the heart along the meridians.

"Plop!"

The heart is like a bell and a drum, vibrating in all directions.

Zheng Yuguang looked up in shock and stared.

Under the body of white bones and glazed gold, there is clearly a dark heart mixed with scarlet meridians and blood vessels.

"You motherfucker!"

"Devil's heart, broken monk?!"

Zheng Yuguang was so frightened when he saw a ghost that he turned over and lay down in the coffin.

The female corpse retracted the coffin lid with a wave of her hand, straightened the coffin lid with her slender hands, and then carried the black stone coffin on her back. She ignored the two foundation-building zombies on the ground who were wrapped in Dharma-enlightenment cassocks, and quickly fled away in the clouds and mist.

The light flickered under the moon, and the figure had disappeared.

Seeing Zheng Yuguang leave, the golden body of white bones gradually disappeared. As for the black devil heart, Tu Shanjun couldn't tell the secret inside.

After taking back the beads, the small courtyard had long been in ruins.

In the ruins, the shirtless monk looked at the red-haired Taoist sitting on the stone bench and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you curious, senior?"

"I am full of shortcomings. My only advantage is that I am not very curious."

"Monk, if you can't hold it back and want to talk to me, I'll be happy to be your listener. If you don't tell me, I won't ask."

Tu Shanjun looked at it indifferently. The words he said to Juefafen were not double standards on his part. He really thought so.

No matter what other people's secrets are, they belong to others and have nothing to do with you.

If you have the skills to study other people's secrets, it is better to research the elixir for diluting the Yingyue Golden Elixir as soon as possible. In this case, the Yinshen at the bottom of the Soul Banner can all improve their cultivation.

"Amitabha, senior is truly a true monk."

"Stop it, don't put a high hat on me."

"This is indeed what the young monk said from the bottom of his heart." Juefa sighed deeply.

It was not a sigh that his secret was exposed, but a pity that a monk like Tu Shanjun died.

"The person outside, after watching it for so long, do you need me to invite you?"

"hiss."

"Taoist Priest, Master, I didn't mean to peek. It's just that the Master was making too much noise in his fight with others."

The speaker stepped out of the shadows.

His body is slightly stooped, and he is wearing a tattered blue robe of a scholar.

The wrinkles on his face are like folded paper fans.

Tu Shanjun didn't say much, but walked up to the two foundation-building zombies and skillfully pulled out the ghosts that had lodged in them.

Then he used magic to melt the flesh and bones of the zombies, condensing them into blood evil.

Integrate the ghosts and blood demons into the soul flag.

Seeing the red-haired Taoist's skillful movements, the man's smiling face froze and he secretly complained.

"It's bad. I only heard that the monk was a chivalrous and righteous person, but I didn't realize that the rumors were untrue."
Chapter completed!