"Dad, Xiang'er is back." After a servant trotted in and reported, Yun Yifei and the others followed him in. When everyone hurriedly came out, Yun Xiang saw the two gray-headed old men. Although they had no impression in their memory, they could see each other at this time. They felt very kind to each other after just one look. They knew that they were parents, so they bowed to him.

When Zhao Wenqi adopted Yun Xiang, he gave him a name, and the two old men naturally knew about it.

"Xiang'er, it's really my Xiang'er. I miss my mother to death..." The two elders were surprised. After helping Yun Xiang up, the three of them hugged each other and cried in tears.

"Meet the two immortals," Yunshan said loudly in surprise, and then everyone in the yard knelt down to the two.

"Please get up, please get up." Although Yun Yifei was a cultivator, he had never seen such a formation before and hurriedly said to everyone.

"Dad, mom, stop in the yard. Come back to the house with the girl. There are also distinguished guests," a middle-aged man whispered to the two old men.

"Yes, yes, go, hurry up and enter the house."

"I have met my uncle and aunt," Yun Yifei also bowed deeply to both of them.

After some introduction, everyone welcomed into the living room. After only a few greetings, the two old men took Yun Xiang to the inner room, naturally complaining about the pain of longing for love.

I saw three portraits hanging in the most conspicuous place in the inner room, all of which were myself, some were children, some were a little older, and some were from five years ago.

The two old men asked Yun Xiang about his life over the years, with a loving look on his face.

"Are you all people with the Yun surname?" Everyone in the living room became much more restrained, and Yun Yifei asked on his own initiative.

"Yes, we are escorting to deliver daily necessities, and those coachmen were hired." Yunshan replied respectfully.

"How is the Yun family in the secular world?"

During the Q&A, Yun Yifei also learned about the general situation. The Yun surname is also a relatively large family in this country. The main large families live in the capital and start families in other cities. However, they are connected with each other, some are doing business, some are officials in the court, some are good at fighting, and some are knights who are exploring the world.

Yunshan lives in the city more than 100 miles away. The parents and officials in the city are also from the Yun family, and Yunshan is his personal guard.

"Since I have met a fairy family here, there is something strange that I have to mention. For some time, there have been some famous people in the world and powerful martial arts who have been missing inexplicably. Of course, there are several people from the Yun surname. Such changes have also attracted the attention of the court. Recently, several gold medal guards were sent to investigate, but there was no result at this time. It is said that the gold medal guards were nowhere to be found at this time. I wonder if the immortals can come forward to investigate?" Yunshan hesitated for a moment, and finally plucked up the courage to say.

"Your Excellency doesn't know that monks cannot interfere in the secular world." Yun Yifei said truthfully.

"If it is just a matter in the secular world, I will naturally not bother the immortals. But since all the gold medal guards have been dispatched and they are even missing, we adults suspect that there may be monks involved at this time."

"What's the use of cultivators to capture and kill these martial arts practitioners in the secular world? It seems unreasonable." Yun Yifei said with some confusion.

"It might as well be like this. I have to investigate the Immortals. If there is no monk involved, the Immortals don't have to interfere. If there is a monk involved or a beast, I have to be the leader of the Immortals." Yunshan said, and stood up and bowed deeply and said.

"Since that's the case, I'll agree here first, but I'll discuss it with Sister Yun Xiang, you can tell me the specific situation first," Yun Yifei pondered for a moment and said. Anyway, it's not important to come out to practice, so he agreed.

"I would like to thank the immortals for this. This is the case..." Seeing Yun Yifei agreeing, Yunshan was happy and said it in detail after giving the salute.

In the evening, Yun Xiang took his mother's hand and came out of the inner hall, and his father followed him and laughed: "I only care about talking to my little girl, and I'm neglecting the noble person."

"Uncle is so polite," Yun Yifei quickly stood up and replied.

He ordered the servant to prepare supper immediately, and the few people started chatting in the living room again.

...

In a vast mountain, in a cave insignificant.

There was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power at the entrance of the cave, obviously surrounded by formations.

The cave is gloomy and dark, full of strong bloody smell. There is a huge blood pool in the center of the cave, which is full of blood. There is a mummy standing in the blood pool. His eyes are wide open, his face is ferocious, serrated fangs, his flesh is dry and close to his bones, his belly is low and his body is red. His body is covered with blood runes, which are directly connected to the strange marks on his forehead, which looks very terrifying.

A light yellow talisman was stuck on the forehead of the mummy, scattering a strange energy, so that it could stand motionlessly.

A man stood in front of the blood pool, with a medium figure, with a low eyebrows and drooping eyes, a garlic nose, and a vulgar face. He was looking at the mummy with a smile on his face. His smile, coupled with this honor, made him even more uglier.

Suddenly, the ugly man's aura became strong, his hands and ten fingers changed like flying, and magic tricks shot out and directly penetrated into the body of the mummy.

Immediately afterwards, the mummy felt as if a suction force was generated on the body, and the blood in the blood pool also boiled, spreading upwards along the runes carved on its body, directly into a strange mark on its forehead. Through the talisman, the mark became brighter and brighter.

As the red light on that mark became brighter and brighter, the blood in the pool was also consumed from the extreme.

After about a cup of tea, when the blood in the pool was almost dry, the absorption of the mark seemed to have reached its limit. The ugly man broke his fingertips and a small stream of blood shot into the forehead of the mummy. The strange mark began to squirm as if it was alive. As a spell injected, the mark penetrated from the mummy's forehead.

After a moment, the ugly man pointed his finger from the air, and the talisman flew back, mixed with the mark of essence and blood in his heart and imprinted it in the body of the mummy, causing the ugly man's mind to have a connection with it.

The ugly man's heart moved slightly, and the motionless mummy eyes turned, but a moment of confusion flashed. He stared at the ugly man not far away in front of him for a moment. Without seeing how hard he used, he jumped straight into the pool of blood.

Then the mummy hesitated for a moment, then moved around, up and down, and quickly, waved his arms from time to time, and raging on the stone wall. The hard stone wall was as fragile as tofu in front of it, with gravel flying across the ground and stone chips all over the ground.

Although the mummy was still obedient under the control of that ugly man, every time the mummy gave the order, the mummy always flashed with a moment of confusion and hesitated for a while before taking action. This was naturally not coherent enough.

The ugly man also secretly complained in his heart. There was a force in the mummy's body fighting against the mark. He knew in his heart that this was the part of the consciousness that the mummy retained, and this was not the first time he had branded the mummy.

At this time, the light mask at the entrance of the cave squirmed, and four figures entered in one after another.

"Senior Brother Cheng, how effective is this sacrifice?" A middle-aged man asked first. Although this person seemed the oldest among the few, he called this ugly man the senior brother, and he looked respectful, thinking that the ugly man had a special identity.

"It can create some connection, but the imprint is still not deep enough. The mummy has always been very resistant and still needs some sacrifices." The ugly man named Cheng raised his hand and slapped it on the mummy's forehead, shook his head and said.

"I didn't expect that this mummy's obsession was so strong," the middle-aged man said in surprise.

It is not so difficult to sacrifice and refine ordinary corpses, and there is no need to use so much blood as a guide. This zombie was encountered by them inadvertently in the mountains. The five people took a lot of tricks to capture them. Seeing that their qualifications were excellent, they were just suitable for refining corpses. The ordinary sacrificial method could not conquer them, so they had to use the masculine blood of mortals to use secret techniques, so that the other four people went to the secular world to capture and kill mortals with strong body and strong martial arts.

"Although it is difficult to sacrifice and refine, the potential for promotion after success is great. After all, it is a zombie with a strong mind. From the scattered memories of the zombie learned that this person also came from this sect and was collected by early sects. At the time of death, he used the secret method of refining corpse in his sect to disperse spiritual power and nourish himself, and merged his obsession with the sea of ​​consciousness. Although there were some losses after death, he still retained part of his consciousness, so this is naturally an excellent spiritual corpse. As for the strength of his body, you have also experienced it." The ugly man surnamed Cheng explained.

"We have captured a few more secular mortals, and their skills are pretty good." The middle-aged man said as he patted the storage bag, and six corpses were placed in the cave, with uniform clothing and gold medals on his waist. He thought he had an extraordinary identity in the secular world, but even so, he still existed like an ant in the eyes of the monks.

"I'm afraid it's not enough to rely solely on the blood of mortals. It seems that I have to attack some monks," said the ugly man surnamed Cheng narrowed his eyes.

"That's not easy. When I came back just now, I saw a team of four people nearby. It seemed that they were casual cultivators, just catch them," said another monk in his twenties.

(End of this chapter)
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