Under the moonlit night, there was a scene where a white wolf, with red flames on his feet, running in the night sky in the void, so handsome, but the only thing that was disharmonious was...

At the wolf's tail, a fat man was swept by the wolf's tail, swaying with the wolf's body, constantly making pig-like screams, piercing the entire night.

"Xiaobai, put the fat man on it. It's so fucking noisy."

Yan Feng couldn't stand it anymore... His ears were noisy, and even Ye Shiyu began to cover his ears. The fat monk's sound of killing pigs was so penetrating.

Bai Mi probably was annoyed too. When the wolf tail was swung, the fat monk was thrown on the wolf body again.

"Fatty, I said it last time. If you want to connect me with the dog again, I will throw you down immediately and never be ruthless!"

The fat monk was hung in the air for dozens of minutes, and his legs were so scared that he had weakened. He became weak on his back as soon as he lay on his wolf. He was sitting and gasping for breath.

"You're dead..."

The fat monk had just recovered and stood up and was about to scold again, but was blinded by Qin Xiaobao: "Fatty, just accumulate some verbal etiquette, and I will be thrown down later!"

"Master Buddha, I...!"

"Hold it!" The fat monk shook his stomach and pretended to touch his tears.

"Master Buddha, I'm so miserable, Xiaobao... treat me to a big meal?"

Qin Xiaobao was stunned...Damn, are these two things related? Why did it involve me?

Then the fat monk grabbed Qin Xiaobao and insisted on asking Qin Xiaobao to treat him to eat, saying that he wanted to comfort his young heart...

Before everyone, Yan Feng put one hand in his pocket and watched the clouds pass by in front of him.

"Luoze, tell me what happened to that corpse-refining family?"

With the powerful healing function of Tianyi Whisper Gu, and Luo Ze himself has ten times the recovery ability of ordinary people, he can barely stand up at this time.

Luo Ze stood beside Yan Feng. When he mentioned the corpse-refining family, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared again.

"The family of corpse refining is a family of researching and refining various corpses. The eighteen corpses we are talking about now were decided by this group of people back then."

Luo Ze spoke, Yan Feng was slightly surprised. This was the first time he heard of this kind of thing, and it was the first time he heard about the origin of the Eighteen Corpse. Even in the Taoist books of his master, there were basically no records of the corpse refining family.

"This kind of family is called a Yin-Yang family, but not a Yin-Yang family. During the period when the corpse refining family appeared, it almost swept through all the Yin-Yang families at that time with various powerful corpses. However, because corpse refining requires a lot of materials, especially human blood and human bodies... For example, Zhao Yue from the Blood Spirit Group, his blood-shading corpse was refined by many people who harmed them."

Yan Feng nodded. Such things are often extremely bloody and terrifying.

"Because the corpse refining family is too cruel, it is regarded as a cancer and a disaster by the Yin-Yang Realm. Therefore, the major Yin-Yang Realm began to jointly eradicate, and many corpse refining families have been destroyed one after another. In the Yin-Yang Realm, almost no one has mentioned the name of the corpse refining family."

Yan Feng listened to Luo Ze's words and silently thought about these things, preparing to go back and read through the Taoist books to see if he could find some information.

"But no matter how a powerful school is strangled, it will always be somewhat preserved. The same is true for the corpse refining family. In today's world, even many mountain gates do not know that the corpse refining family still exists. The remaining corpse refining family is one of the largest corpse refining families... Gongxi family!"

What? Yan Feng was stunned. This surname is weird enough... He is also a Gongxi family, why not call it the Tin Family? Just do it simply.

"In other words, those people are from the Gongxi family?"

Luo Ze nodded: "If I guessed correctly, the zombies themselves are corpses they have refined themselves, and the tasks of the black market are also theirs. Five hundred corpses have been arranged by them long ago."

I'm... According to this statement, then this Gongxi family is also good enough.

“What is their purpose?”

Making such a big noise is like a trap, and it is impossible to have no reservation purpose.

The wind blew through my ears, and after a brief silence, Luo Ze said.

"I!"

"Their purpose is me."

Yan Feng frowned, puzzled, the target of this Gongxi family is Luo Ze?

Why does the Corpse Refining House focus on a living person?

"Why?"

Luo Ze turned his head and looked at Yan Feng, slowly stretched out his arms, and rolled up his sleeves.

Hum? Yan Feng looked at Luo Ze’s strange movements.

The next scene made Yan Feng's pupils suddenly shrink.

In an instant, a blue spell seal rose on Luo Ze's arm, covering his entire arm, and his eyes even turned blue.

"This is…"

In Yan Feng's heart, the White Wolf King's thoughts came: "Boy, this guy around you... actually has a drought-like feeling!"

Drought! How is it possible!

"The blood of drought is flowing in my body!"

Yan Feng was shocking Bai Mi's words, but Luo Ze had already spoken. The words he said were different from Bai Mi's meaning.

But no matter what, Yan Feng couldn't believe that the drought was created by zombies cruising demons, and he would need to transform into a flying zombie for thousands of years in the middle.

Drought Beast is a ghost that is comparable to Yun Yue. It is rare to appear in thousands of years, and even... because it is an existence that transcends the three realms and six paths, the power of Drought Beast is far away from the ghost and demon!

How can there be offspring in the drought?

And he is still a human!

Yan Feng was completely shocked.

"I know you don't believe it, but you should know that the reason why I have such strong recovery is because of the power of the drought in this bloodline."

Luo Ze knocked down his sleeves, and the original blue talisman and blue eyes also retreated and disappeared.

"My lineage has been passed down for thousands of years, and the bloodline power of my generation has become very thin."

"What are they going to catch you?"

Even if Yan Feng doesn't believe it, he has to believe it at this moment. There are too many things in the world that he imagines.

"Create a drought-bah!"

Yan Feng was shocked... Refining a drought worm? Can this thing be refined?!

"The drought is enough to rival the existence of ghosts and demons. Can this be refined?"

"I don't know either."

Luo Ze had murderous intent in his eyes. From the beginning of his mention of the Gongxi family, his fists had never been released.

"Seventeen years ago, my home was destroyed in the hands of these people. My father was arrested and my mother died tragically. Fortunately, my master arrived in time to save me and allowed me to grow up in the temple."

No wonder... Yan Feng understood why Luo Ze's personality was so cold and disliked to be close to others. People who had experienced such childhood had long been filled with hatred.

"So since I went down the mountain, I have eliminated demons and killed corpses in the four places, in order to improve my strength, and to one day... I can kill my enemy with blood!"

Looking at Luo Ze in this way, Yan Feng was silent. He couldn't understand Luo Ze's mood at this moment, nor could he understand it.

All he could do was to help Luo Ze as much as he could!

"One day, if you need me, you only need one sentence."

Luo Ze was slightly stunned and turned to look at Yan Feng. It was a smiling face. This person... is one of the few of him, brothers!
Chapter completed!