Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 208

"Click..."

An invisible friction sound was heard from the ground, followed by gusts of cold wind blowing upwards.

Nothing in reality has changed, but if you open the Yin-Yang channel, you can see that there is a dent in the floor tiles on the inside of the tower gate, revealing a dark staircase leading downwards.

Seeing this, the faceless man floated over here and said in disbelief:

"I have been imprisoned here for so many years, and I didn't even notice that there is a staircase leading down here."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Do you want to go down with me?"

The faceless man shook his head. His face without any facial features seemed to be able to convey many complex emotions at this moment, but in the end, he only let out a sigh:
"Now, I just want to ascend to become an immortal."

"Ah."

Li Zhuiyuan turned around, took a step forward, stepped his left foot on the threshold of the tower gate, followed by his right foot, and stood still.

The threshold is very high and thick, and it is very stable to stand on it.

At this time, if a dividing line is drawn straight upwards on the threshold, half of the boy's body will stand outside the tower, and the other half will remain inside the tower.

"Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock..."

There were black rain drops.

Everyone raised their heads. The "sky" above them, which was originally like an emerald sky, had been dyed black at some point. The black was getting deeper and deeper, and was moving downwards.

When it appeared, the black shadows in the outer jade fell into a frenzy one by one.

The singers and dancers on the white royal road transformed into ghosts seeking revenge and collectively floated towards the platform where the tall tower was located.

In the kneeling pits on both sides of the tower, the corpses no longer bowed respectfully as before. Instead, they straightened their backs one by one and began to reach out to climb upwards.

The kneeling pit was very high, and the walls were smooth slopes, but the corpses at the back were stepping on the corpses in front, as if they were building a corpse ladder.

Soon, corpses crawled up howling.

Their faces were either ashen or dark, and they were filled with a strong sense of resentment, with tears and blood dripping from their eyes.

Lin Shuyou wondered, "Why is the resentment in them stronger than what I've seen before?"

Tan Wenbin: "Don't you see that they are all wearing silk and satin? Those who are qualified to be buried in this kneeling pit are all dignitaries who made offerings and sacrifices here many years ago.

They give up the life of luxury and wealth and instead commit suicide here in pursuit of becoming immortals. If they fail to ascend in the end, they will feel cheated and their resentment will naturally become even greater.

After all, their lives are so valuable."

Zhao Yi looked up at the dark clouds above his head, and the gap between life and death kept squirming.

He could feel that there seemed to be a powerful will moving inside.

Under Li Zhuiyuan's control, the scholar turned outside and looked up at the sky.

Zhao Yi's eyes fell on Li Zhuiyuan who was standing on the threshold again, and he couldn't help but say, "Damn it!"

Then, he slapped his mouth twice and said self-deprecatingly:
"I deserve it!"

Tan Wenbin asked with concern: "Why do I feel like you have been feeling a little off since earlier?"

Zhao Yi: "You are the wife who doesn't understand the pain of the concubine."

Tan Wenbin reached out and patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder: "Don't say that. You are our non-staff team leader after all. You can't treat a temporary worker as a cadre."

"Cough cough..." Zhao Yi suddenly started coughing. When he coughed, blood came out of his mouth and chest.

Tan Wenbin took out a bandage from his bag: "I'll bandage you again."

Zhao Yi pushed Tan Wenbin's hand away: "No, it won't breathe if you wrap it up. Bleeding can stimulate your spirit in a short period of time."

Tan Wenbin: "Did you do this on purpose? Tsk, in the current state of your body, you can be sent directly to a medical school to be a cadaver teacher."

Zhao Yi smiled bitterly and shouted, "Everyone, go back to guard the tower gate."

Everyone came to the gate of the tower where Li Zhuiyuan was.

More and more corpses have crawled out of the kneeling pit and are staggering towards the tower.

Runsheng sniffed and shook his head slightly.

In the past, these things seemed like delicacies to him, but now, things of this level could no longer arouse his appetite.

Yin Meng took out the exorcism whip and held it in his hand.

Tan Wenbin asked, "Have you used up all the poison?"

Yin Meng: "Well, since I came here, I have been in arrears with inventory and have no time to replenish it."

There are many ways to extract Yin Meng toxin, and most of them come from nature. On weekdays in Nantong, she can get a lot of raw materials by going to the fields and rivers alone, and then lock herself in the house to extract it bit by bit. It is simple to obtain materials, but it takes time.

Since coming to Lijiang this time, the frequency of battles has been high, the consumption of poison has been high, and time has been tight. What I just threw to the fake Runsheng was the last bit, and now there is completely no stock left.

Tan Wenbin: "I remember the food you cooked was also poisonous, wasn't it?"

Yin Meng wanted to refute what Tan Wenbin said, but she couldn't, so she could only say: "But the toxicity is not strong enough, and the toxins are not extracted and the effect is good when combined."

"We have no other choice. We'll just have to make do with what we have." Tan Wenbin turned to the other companions and shouted, "Everyone, take out all the food, drinks, and seasonings in your bags and give them to Mengmeng."

Yin Meng: "This..."

Tan Wenbin squatted down, set up a small pot, and lit the alcohol stove: "You cook first."

Yin Meng nodded, squatted down, opened a bag of compressed biscuits, threw them into the pot, crushed them with a small spatula, and started adding vinegar.

Zhao Yi: "Everyone remember, we have to stay here and not let these guys crash into the tower gate."

Everyone: “Understood!”

"Meow!"

Yu Miaomiao did not follow to the bottom of the tower. She was on the periphery and was the first to come into contact with the corpses. Yu Miaomiao waved her claws a few times, and the corpses were cut into pieces one by one.

However, the number of these corpses is too large.

Yu Miaomiao looked at the corpses that kept crawling out of the kneeling pit from time to time, and glanced at the people at the bottom of the tower from time to time.

Zhao Yi waved to Yu Miaomiao and shouted enthusiastically: "Meow~~~"

Yu Miaomiao’s cat eyes widened.

Zhao Yi said to the people around him: "If the cat can't hold on and moves towards us later, we will take care of it as much as possible while ensuring our own safety."

After a pause, Zhao Yi added: "We can't let her die."

Although everyone didn't understand why, they all nodded.

Because Brother Xiaoyuan, who was standing on the threshold, had closed his eyes at this time.

Except for Runsheng, everyone else can walk in the Yin direction, so they can naturally feel that Brother Xiaoyuan has started walking in the Yin direction.

Runsheng would not go undercover, but he noticed at the first moment that Xiaoyuan was not there.

The number of corpses on the platform continued to increase, and the dark clouds above were becoming thicker and thicker. The feeling of oppression was like a tide, one wave after another.

……

Li Zhuiyuan started walking in the dark, took a step forward, and walked down the stairs.

The stairs are deep and it's cold inside.

It stands to reason that one would not be able to sense cold or heat when in the Yin state. The current feeling of coldness meant that there was some kind of suppressive ban in this place.

Finally, Li Zhuiyuan reached the bottom.

The layout here is very similar to that of other floors in the tower, but everything here has been permeated with corpse energy for a long time, as if it was covered with a thick layer of black wax.

The first thing that caught Li Zhuiyuan's sight was rows of stone carvings, including carriages, horses, soldiers, and palace maids, like a complete guard of honor.

This kind of burial objects have been unearthed in many large tombs and are not uncommon.

After passing through them, two side chambers appeared on both sides of Li Zhuiyuan, filled with coffins.

In front of him, purple chains hung down from above, and then all gathered on a huge black stone base in front.

There was a man sitting on the stone seat. He was tall and fit the stone seat very well. He was dressed in a black robe and exuded a majestic and noble aura.

It was him, the man in black robe who had entered A'li's dream.

The man in black robe slowly raised his head, and this time, his face appeared in front of Li Zhuiyuan.

This is a face with clear edges and corners, from the lips to the eyebrows, one can see the harshness and coldness everywhere.

The faceless man, it turns out this is what he looks like.

There is a stone table in front of the stone seat, with a chessboard on it.

The chessboard shows obvious signs of use, and the chess pieces have become almost transparent, obviously having been played with and used for a long time and being polished by corpse qi.

"Snapped!"

One child fell.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the stone table where a chess game was being played. It should be a game between himself and himself.

Judging from the chessboard, White has the advantage and Black is under great pressure, but Black has many possibilities for counterattacks and a comeback. It can even be said that as long as the game continues normally, Black is almost certain to win.

The first move was made by black.

This means that Li Zhuiyuan will play with white pieces.

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand, picked up the chess piece, and put it down without any hesitation.

The man in black robe said, "You can't win."

Li Zhuiyuan: "It's okay. I'm used to losing on the chessboard."

The game he and A-li played most often was Go. A-li was very skilled in Go, and Li Zhuiyuan had never studied Go in depth, so he had never won against her.

The man in black robe: "The table is mine, the chessboard is mine, and the chess pieces are mine too. What do you have to win?"

Li Zhuiyuan: “Just lift it up.”

The man in black robe: "You really look like him, even the tone of your voice is similar. Even though you have no blood relationship with the Liu family, you look more like someone with the surname Liu than anyone with the surname Liu."

Li Zhuiyuan: "It just happens that we both forced you into a similar situation."

The man in black robe: "I told you that you can't win."

Li Zhuiyuan: "If you are so confident, why did you open the stairs going down and call me here?"

"Mainly, I want to see you."

"I've already seen you."

"That's not me, him. It's just an obsession I cut off after coming here. It doesn't even have a face."

“But I think that’s the real you.”

"Is it?"

"Even if you have a face now, can you really recognize who you are when you look in the mirror?"

The man in black robe continued to make his moves.

……

Outside the tower gate, the corpses were already pressing down.

Runsheng held the Yellow River shovel in his hand, and with every shovel he scooped, the weeds either broke into pieces or were blown away. With his own strength, he cleared a clear area for the entire team.

Lin Shuyou used the trident to deal with the small fish that slipped through Runsheng's fingers.

Zhao Yi was still setting up a defensive formation and did not take any action.

Tan Wenbin stood beside Zhao Yi, observing the situation.

Although they are in contact now, the pressure is not too great. Runsheng and Lin Shuyou are enough to build a defense line.

Yin Meng is cooking seriously.

……

The man in black robe: "Now that we have entered the treasure mountain, why would we return empty-handed?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Because I can see it's a trap, why would I continue to jump into it?"

The man in black robe: "You really don't believe in becoming an immortal at all?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "I don't believe it. Don't you believe it too?"

"If I didn't believe it, why would I lock myself here?"

"What you believe in is not the kind of immortality they think of."

"It seems that you know everything."

"Yeah, I guessed it."

"This is why I invited you down." The black-robed man raised his hand and pointed at the two side chambers, "Those are all my people. I will lead them to immortality.

Now, I extend an invitation to you as well, are you willing to ascend with me?"

……

The singing girls and dancers transformed into ghosts and floated over. Their singing voices were heart-stirring and their dancing moves were strange. They hid among the corpses and rushed out from time to time.

Runsheng Qi Gate opened continuously to block the horde of zombies in front of him.

Under Zhao Yi's instructions, Lin Shuyou possessed a spirit body and the boy descended again.

This time, the vertical pupils were no longer that sharp, and the momentum in the spirit writing state was also very weak.

There was not a bit of disguise or performance, because the boy could sense that the young man was "not here".

He is really tired.

During this wave of the young man's behavior, he was really like a dog, being ordered around from beginning to end.

But the closer it gets to this point, the more you need to grit your teeth and hold on.

Anyway, all the loss of divine power can be compensated by the merits of profit sharing after this wave, and there must be some surplus.

As for the good impression left in the young man's heart, it is even more priceless.

The boy held the trident in both hands and performed the Three-Step Praise, moving in and out of Runsheng's side constantly, continuously killing the ghosts that the dancers had transformed into.

It’s not that difficult, but the number is really terrifying, and more are joining from far behind.

And...this top of the head.

During the intervals of the battle, the boy did not forget to look up and glance at the dark clouds above his head with his vertical pupils.

"What a vicious corpse aura!"

Zhao Yi heard the boy's comments on the dark clouds above his head, and then looked at the scholar who was standing there and looking up at the sky. Can the man left behind by Mr. Li be able to stop that one?

Forget it, just do your own thing.

Zhao Yi took another look at Yu Miaomiao who was fighting in the zombie tide and said:

"Tan Wenbin, it's your turn."

Tan Wenbin began to call his godsons, and two resentful babies appeared on Tan Wenbin's shoulders.

When the two children appeared this time, they were not facing forward, but sitting with their backs to each other. One of them made a face at Zhao Yi, and the other clenched his fist at Zhao Yi.

After doing all this, the two children turned around and walked forward. Before getting down to business, they had to express their hatred for the damn three-eyed boy!

The little hands clap and the children's songs start singing.

The two resentful babies followed Tan Wenbin and ate both the merits and the resentment in the murals. They had already grown fat and white. In addition, Tan Wenbin also gave them prenatal education.

The singing here is really spooky and not only chilling, but also makes ghosts feel numb and scared.

The singing voices of those singers were immediately drowned out by the children's songs.

Zhao Yi held a formation flag in his hand. He had to wait until the people in front of him could no longer hold on before he could activate the formation to block them, so as to buy them a chance to catch their breath.

Yin Meng is still cooking seriously.

Zhao Yi looked down and found that green bubbles were already appearing in the pot.

Even though he was such a smart man, he couldn't understand how the supplies in everyone's backpacks and some seasonings could be cooked into this form.

……

Facing the black-robed man's invitation to ascend, Li Zhuiyuan shook his head:

"I'm walking on the river, so I don't have time to ascend with you."

The man in black robes said, "What's the point of walking along the river? Even if you become the Dragon King in the end, what's the big deal? It's nothing more than suppressing one generation. In the end, won't the old be replaced by the new? Won't the old still have to grow old, get sick and die?"

"It's good to be able to go through the cycle of life, old age, sickness and death." Li Zhuiyuan pointed at the black-robed man's hand. The five long black nails contained a strong smell of corpses. "I'm not interested in living like you."

The man in black robe once entered A'li's dream and invited the young man to a banquet to witness the ascension of his entire family.

He did keep his promise.

But his ascension is different from what ordinary people understand as ascension.

Ordinary people are those people above, those in the tower, those in the emerald, those kneeling in the corpse pit...

In their eyes, ascending to become an immortal means leaving the mortal body, escaping from birth, old age, sickness and death, and heading to heaven, where there is a more beautiful life, carefree, free and easy, and full of drunkenness and dreams.

What they are pursuing is a mythical story.

What the black-robed man wants to ascend to is not to leave the human world, but to create a paradise on earth of his own. In this kingdom, he is an immortal.

The blessings on the big clock were reserved for himself.

He separated himself from the faceless man on the top of the tower, who inherited his obsession with the traditional way of ascending to immortality, his obsession with the one from the Liu family, and his obsession with victory or defeat.

To put it bluntly, the Faceless Man is a dedicated gardener who is put in the open to maintain the operation of the rules and ensure that the fruits can mature safely.

His own body is locked at the bottom of the tower, hidden in the deepest and closest part of the rules.

Yu Zangsheng, Xu Zhenrong and Zhen Shaoan were the chess pieces he arranged behind the scenes.

In fact, they have the same goal. They are not aiming for the traditional way of ascending to heaven, but want to pick the fruit of the offering.

Therefore, Yu Zangsheng and the other three were destined to fail.

Even if they finally reached the top of the tower and began to scrape the big bell, the good fortune from the bell would not fall on them at all, but would all be taken by the man in black robe who had the advantage of being close to the water.

This great opportunity will eventually fall to the man in black and his tribesmen whose bodies are kept here.

Previously at the top of the tower, if Li Zhuiyuan had been greedy, or had followed the advice of the faceless man and taken action on the "offerings" attached to the big bell, that would have been the same, and he would have been simply helping the man in black robes.

It was precisely because Li Zhuiyuan was doing nothing at the top of the tower and was slacking off that the black-robed man at the bottom of the tower could not wait any longer and intervened to change the situation, allowing Xu Zhenrong and Zhen Shaoan to gain an increase in the classroom home conditions here.

Because he couldn't wait, the rules here were being destroyed, just like a big tree that was rotting and dying. When the tree collapsed, the ripe fruit would be crushed with it.

This place was arranged and constructed by the ancestor of the man in black robe. Relying on his status as a descendant, he hid here and made the layout. This step is already the limit, because even he is subject to these rules.

The thick and hard purple chains on his body are the best proof.

Being at the bottom of the tower, the corpse qi of the dead from the Xuanmen sect above seeped down and was all absorbed by him, gradually transforming him into a powerful and terrifying zombie.

He locked himself up because he was afraid that one day he would lose control and riot, and go against the rules in advance.

Looking at the cracks on the chain and the scratches and holes on the surrounding walls, it is obvious that this kind of thing has happened many times in the past.

Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the upper half of his face and asked, "Did you guess that he would give me your ancestor's face?"

Man in black robe: “He is not under my control, he is another me.

I gave him the ancestor's face with the original intention of helping him stabilize the operation of the rules here, but I did not expect that he would give you the remaining half of the ancestor's face.

And you, who are not from my tribe, can still wear it and even call for help."

The face of our ancestors is the calming agent of the rules.

The man in black robe made arrangements here and forcibly opened up a basement. This was an obvious violation of the rules, and they could only rely on their face to make up for it and stabilize it.

Of course he knew that another him could do something by relying on this ancestor's face, but he didn't care.

This is indeed the case. Even though the Faceless Man asked the old Taoist priest for help, he was eventually defeated by Yu Zangsheng and the other two. This was under the premise that the man in black robe did not take sides.

The quality of those three chess pieces is indeed strong. Normally, Yu Zangsheng and his two companions would surely succeed.

Who would have thought that first Yu Miaomiao would turn the tables, and then Li Zhuiyuan would use his remaining face to ask the scholars to mobilize, and they would get rid of all three of them.

The man in black robes: "Although this place was built by my ancestors, I don't believe it can succeed. Moreover, this kind of usurpation is not allowed by the laws of heaven. There will definitely be endless changes to stop it."

Li Zhuiyuan made his move and nodded: "You are indeed very thoughtful."

Certain that he could not ascend successfully and would inevitably be destroyed by uncertainties, the man in black simply made the second best choice from the very beginning.

The same is true for Yu Zangsheng and the other three.

Including Li Zhuiyuan, who was the first to receive this wave of information, they all thought that the purpose of their trip was to stop this so-called ascension.

This is actually a prediction of the behavior of heaven.

Waiting for the Heavenly Dao to take action, and at the last critical moment, to trigger cause and effect and interrupt the ascension.

Then this group of people had been lurking here early, opening their mouths to take the fruit into their mouths.

This is letting the way of heaven work for you.

The man in black robe said: "I know you are walking on the river, but you can fool this wave by destroying the ascension ceremony above. In fact, you can see through it without saying it.

How about this, I can promise to give you 20%."

"hehe."

"Twenty percent is my limit. I don't intend to bargain. You should be content."

Li Zhuiyuan: "So, you invited me down to meet and play chess in order to set conditions for me?"

The man in black robe: "What else? You didn't take it yourself, and you blocked Zhen Shaoan and the others from taking it. Isn't it because you know that you can't take it when I'm here?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "After it was taken, the bell was destroyed and the rules were completely broken. I think the outside world is beginning to show signs of madness. Once it breaks out completely, it will be a natural disaster.

I don't want this to happen, especially since I feel like I have the power to stop it."

The man in black robe slowly raised his head and sat up straighter: "Is this what you really think?"

"Ah."

"You are a smart person and you shouldn't do such a thankless task. I have also crossed the river, and I know how great the merits of Yilang can be. They are far less than 20% of what you get here.

As long as my goal is achieved, my entire clan will ascend successfully.

That is, the Dragon King is ever-changing, but we are permanent.

This,
Isn’t that enough to make you excited? "

The black-robed man's "clan ascends to heaven" is to take advantage of the rich blessings of this tower.

Make this place another Fengdu,
Let him become another Yin Changsheng, another King of Fengdu!
This is his desire and also his ambition.

Since there are real precedents, it is not wishful thinking.

Considering that this is one of the nine secret realms, Fengdu is also a secret realm.

Li Zhuiyuan feels that
The man in black robes really has a chance of success.

In the eyes of ordinary people, isn’t the King of Fengdu also a genuine immortal god?
The man in black robe had been watching Li Zhuiyuan's state. Seeing that he was thinking, he thought that he had touched him, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Not only will I give you two percent, I will also open the door for you and allow you to set up another temple in my heaven. By then, you and I can both become immortals on earth."

"I told you, I'm walking on the river."

"This is easy. After this wave passes, you just need to light the lamp again and admit defeat."

……

Runsheng was already gasping for breath, and even the collective breathing of his valves could not stop his increasing fatigue.

The White Crane Boy could only hold the real trident. He was no longer able to maintain the one condensed by magic.

At Tan Wenbin's shoulders, the two children were still singing nursery rhymes enthusiastically, but a chill was rising from Tan Wenbin's body, as if he had just crawled out of a freezer.

Zhao Yi felt that it was almost time to activate the formation.

It was not because the three people in front could not hold on any longer and needed to rest, but because the smell of the rice cooked by Yin Meng had already escaped. Even if he held his breath, the smell seemed to be able to penetrate into his body, making his heart ache.

"Yin Meng, that's enough, go!"

Yin Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up, pulled out the whip and swung it, wrapping the pot up in the air in front of him. Then he pulled the whip back, and when the pot fell from the air, he swung his arm violently and whipped the whip again, hitting the pot.

"boom!"

The paste of various colors exploded in the air and spread all over the place.

All the corpses that came into contact with this paste stopped moving forward, raised their hands high, and began to wail.

Yin Meng was right, if the toxin was not extracted in advance, it would not be that powerful. Except for a few who were drenched in the paste and whose skin began to melt, most of the others just showed discomfort but did not melt.

But if they go in and out by mistake, melting the corpse into blood may not be a good thing at this time, because there are more corpses following behind.

On the contrary, this method of making the corpses "excruciatingly painful" prevented the corpses in the first few rows from moving forward. It was equivalent to temporarily setting up a circle of corpse guardrails to block the subsequent ones from following.

Zhao Yi turned the flag in his hand. In this situation, there was no need to rush to activate the formation.

But at this moment, Zhao Yi discovered that the black cloud in the sky above his head began to fall.

But the scholar remained motionless.

Yin Meng: "Does anyone have any food in their bag?"

……

The man in black robe made another move, and the black chess piece showed signs of turning the tables, and the situation for the white chess piece took a sharp turn for the worse.

This time, Li Zhuiyuan made his move casually, and it seemed that he had given up on himself.

The man in black robe: "Have you thought it through?"

Li Zhuiyuan: “Yes.”

The man in black robe said: "You are so lucky. My ancestors arranged this place, and I have been waiting here for so many years, and you, just because of a coincidence, can take a piece of the pie from me.

Everyone's destiny is indeed different, and it is impossible to envy them.

However, from now on, our fate will have to be controlled by ourselves, and we can no longer be…"

Li Zhuiyuan: “I don’t agree.”

The black-robed man's gaze turned cold.

The purple chains on his body began to shake violently, and streams of corpse gas emanated from his body and extended upwards along the chains.

The man in black robe: "I gave you a chance."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Sorry, it's not that rare."

Not to mention becoming Yin Changsheng's seat, even if he was given the chance to become Yin Changsheng, Li Zhuiyuan had no interest in it.

Wei Zhengdao was later busy with suicide, apparently because he had made some mistakes in the early days.

Having learned from previous experience, Li Zhuiyuan doesn't want to be involved in such things.

This kind of temptation, no matter how beautifully it is packaged, will already be spoiled and infested with maggots once the wrapping paper is torn open.

The man in black robe: "Then I will make another promise. When I succeed, I will personally suppress all the evil spirits here and prevent them from going out to wreak havoc."

“You can’t.

I admit that you are very strong now, but you and I both know how many corpses and resentments are suppressed here. Once they all erupt, you will not be able to suppress them at all."

The man in black robe: "You are really stubborn and recalcitrant."

The purple chains were almost entangled together, and the corpse gas began to be pulled upwards along with his thoughts.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the chess game in front of him that was about to be lost and said, "Look, you have no more chess pieces in your hand, so you have to make your own moves."

The young man understood what the man in black robe was doing. The man in black robe placed his body here, extracted the corpse qi and consciousness, went outside, and prepared to rush into the tower.

He decided to dirty his hands and scrape off the fortune on the big bell himself.

There was another reason why he was unwilling to do so before, and that was that the part he divided out would not be able to inherit this opportunity. Only the part that remained in the tower could take it over, which would undoubtedly cause huge losses.

The man in black robes: "I will let you witness my ascension with your own eyes. The first thing I will do after I become an immortal is to sacrifice you here, so that you can witness the glory I have created forever!"

Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the top of his head and said:
"Actually, the only difference between you and those people in the tower above is that they live on the upper floors and you live in the basement."

The man in black robes: "You are just like the guy from the Liu family. You speak harshly and unpleasantly. However, you are not the guy back then, and I am not the me back then. This time, it is my turn to pity your fate!"

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the black-robed man in front of him, then raised his head and looked at the purple chains above him. At this time, the delivery of corpse qi and consciousness at this stage had been completed.

"You have already given out 30% of your money, but you only promised to give me 20%. You are such a loser that you even lied to my child."

……

Outside the tower.

The black clouds finally descended, and the thick corpse gas turned into a ghost face and fell into the sea of ​​corpses below.

Any corpse that was touched would first begin to twist, and then the bones and flesh would be stripped away and gathered in the middle area.

"crunch...crunch...crunch..."

Soon, a huge ball of flesh appeared.

It was still wriggling rapidly, gradually taking shape of its head and limbs, and a sound was emitted, echoing around it:

"This is my path to becoming an immortal. Anyone who dares to stand in my way will be punished by me!"

Tan Wenbin: "The big one is coming."

Lin Shuyou: "What a strong corpse qi."

In the distance, Yu Miaomiao seemed to be seriously frightened, and immediately tore the corpse in front of her into pieces, and involuntarily moved closer to the tower gate, but her movements were very slow. If the meatball was not targeting her, she would not move. If it was targeting her, she would immediately speed up and run towards the group of people in front of the tower gate.

Zhao Yi looked at the scholar again. The man named Li had left through the Yin. In this state, he was still so far away. Did he still have the energy to continue controlling this body?

At this time, the scholar finally moved and took out the wordless book hanging around his waist.

This time, although Li Zhuiyuan was still in control, the young man planned to use the scholar's own ability, that is, to awaken his muscle memory. After all, he had to fight head-on.

The scholar began to run, knocking over all the corpses that blocked his way, then leaped up and fell towards the meat ball. He rolled up the wordless books into a bundle in his hand and hit it hard!
"boom!"

The meat ball was hit hard and flew out.

The scholar stood in the midst of the corpses, his voice as loud as a bell:
"You don't have words to say, but you have strange power and chaos!"

(End of this chapter)