The majestic body was like a gentle feather, floating onto a muddy land. The wet air mixed with a faint smell of rotten smell came. Xiang Yang frowned and then turned around and looked around.

This is a valley with rocks and rocks everywhere. The ancient trees and strange grasses are inseparable. There are many strange vines growing diagonally between the cliff walls, with traces of being torn. Gong Liang fell down but did not die. This is the vine's merit.

With a whoosh, a triangular snake with a tight body as tight as an arrow rushed towards Xiang Yang's neck. The surface of the body was green and integrated with the environment, making people unable to defend themselves.

However, Xiang Yang's spiritual power was so keen. With a wave of his sleeve, he hid his right hand, which was hidden in it, pinched the triangular snake head with an extremely accurate angle and force.

The snake core was spitting out, and there was a smell of fishy smell. Xiang Yang swung back hard, and it was like a long iron sword inserted into an ancient tree. The snake's body twisted, scraped the bark, and disappeared without a trace while wandering.

"Hey, what a hard body, I can't die if I was hit by my true energy. If Gong Liang was targeted by it, he would definitely die. How could he be spared? Or is this person's luck so good that he was killed in death?"

Xiang Yang was even more sure of his guess and turned his attention to a pure black coffin more than ten meters away. The air at the bottom of the valley was originally fresh and natural, and full of spiritual energy, but it was because of this coffin that looked rotten and fishy, ​​which was disgusting.

The black coffin lid was lifted aside, which should be what Gong Liang did. This man was so brave that he didn't dare to do this when Xiang Yang first came out of his cottage.

Be careful, he guessed that this black zombie should be a first-class person, and even in a state of fake death, so he would not be careless.

The more I leaned inward, the more I felt that the true energy in my body was suppressed, and my blood was boiling, and I felt like I was turbulent and uneasy when I had a fight with Gong Liang that day. Just an unconscious body was so powerful, and Xiang Yang became more and more excited.

When I got closer, I found that the black coffin was very large, several feet long and wide. I don’t know what wood it was made of. After years of wind and rain, the moisture was corroded, it still did not damage it. It was engraved with a symbol that I couldn’t understand.

He jumped gently and jumped onto the edge of the coffin. He saw a black-haired zombie lying inside that turned into a zombie and practiced his true body. He was not covered with strands and was covered with black hair, just like an ape.

His face was smooth and hairless, but it was bluish and purple. The ends of the two fangs that had been removed were hollow, with dark red sedimentation, which looked very scary.

Xiang Yang used the method of seeing the god-locking god to explore the whole body of the black-haired zombie, which was full of blood and energy, like a dragon and elephant, but his heart did not beat. However, a misty mist covered his whole body, isolating his deeper detection.

For a life, the body and spirit are in parallel, and it is not enough to be a little bit too little. This black-haired slag body does not rot, and its blood is full of energy, which is as hazy as a dragon elephant.

"Sure enough, according to my understanding, this man has been here for at least twenty years, his body is not corrupt, and his spirit seems to be secretive, not like a dead person.

I just said that such a powerful evil skill is so lacking in the spirit, it must be because this guy is uneasy and has given another discount to half of his kung fu, and has omitted a lot of essence."

Xiang Yang was not panicked, but took out a small cloth bag from his arms and spread it out. There were two empty fangs on it, which were taken from the black-haired zombies.

As soon as these two sharp teeth were exposed to the air, a strange wave suddenly appeared, which was connected with the black hair slack in the coffin. The blood and energy were undulating, waving like a tide, like a surging river waves.

The heart that was originally motionless and still beats at a frequency of sixty breaths. The sound is like thunder drums, making people feel irritated and depressed.

"The spiritual magic of evil skills is incomplete. The fog is shrouded in the two sharp teeth. The spirit is hazy and often bloodthirsty. This person also revealed in his heart that he wanted the inheritor to come back to save him. There is indeed no free lunch in the world. Gong Liang also died in my hands and fell into this person's hands. He was afraid that the ending would be extremely miserable."

Xiang Yang sneered in his heart, a black light flashed in his eyes, silently exerting his mind to suppress the turbulence of qi and blood, and his spirit extended out. The ecstasy lock covered the two teeth, cutting off the connection with the black hair in the coffin.

The various changes of this monster disappeared immediately, but the blood and energy were less weak than before, and it was as unround as it was.

Xiang Yang had long been a little strange. Even if Gong Liang had evil skills, how could he have such a strong body and endurance? He absorbed the blood and energy of more than a hundred people and the blood and energy of several livestock in just two months without exploding his body. Now it seems that it was all the calculations of this black-haired zombie.

Gong Liang had an adventure, but this adventure had to be discounted. The Black-haired Dazun didn't really want to choose a successor to inherit martial arts, but wanted to find someone who could save him. Therefore, he worked tirelessly to arrange an experience that looked like an adventure, and even shook two teeth off by himself, and gave it to later generations.

Although it is just two teeth, no one will take it seriously, nor will anyone think that someone will make trouble inside, but don’t forget that this is a innate master who refines Qi and is more useful than Xiang Yang for his application of spiritual power.

The teeth had the spiritual imprint of the black hair slag, which could indeed help Gong Liang quickly improve his cultivation and make his way through the country a thousand miles a day. I am afraid that this black hair lord would not have practiced so quickly at the beginning.

There is another evidence, just like the green snake just now attacking him but letting Gong Liang go. It should be that the teeth and the black-haired zombie were integrated into one, with a terrifying deterrent power, which made birds and beasts grow insects unique skills. Until the teeth were pulled out, no creatures came from elsewhere.

However, while constantly sucking blood, these two teeth were silently striking the spirit of Gong Liang, inducing him to constantly suck blood, and even go against his cautious intentions and take risks.

This is because the black-haired zombie has been waiting for too long and for too long. He never wants to stay in this ghost place again. He is eager to wake up.

And when teeth and Gong Liang themselves absorb enough blood and grow to a certain level, the spiritual imprint inside will instill in him the thoughts of the valley.

It’s like someone often chanting a name in your ear, and before you know it, you’ll have an impression and subconsciously think that you know him. The two are the same.

When Gong Liang really came here, with the energy and spirit that were tempered and intercepted in his teeth at that time, he would probably lead him to wake up.

Gong Liang would even become his food, and his hard work in sucking blood would make him cheaper and allow him to pass through the weak period.

Although all of this is Xiang Yang's speculation, it is definitely not unreasonable imagination, but considering it from the perspective of a successful master.

Of course, there are also coincidences in these events, such as the black-haired zombie's actions are a gambling element, such as someone who can come here alive and is extremely obedient and does not burn the corpse to ashes.

This black-haired zombie has good luck, but it is also very bad because he met Xiang Yang.

"What a pity, it's a pity that when you meet me, all your abacus will be lost. I'm a little excited to study a defenseless innate person."

Faced with such a ghost thing, Xiang Yang's first reaction was not to report to the God's Sect or get rid of it, but to think about carefully exploring the other party's various changes. The innate masters were at his mercy and researched whatever he wanted. Is there such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in the world?

Especially his understanding of the nameless evil skills requires a slow exploration, which has been very experienced in the three years of Tianhuan Secret Realm.
Chapter completed!