However, the tall and thin man just stopped three meters away from Ye Bai, without moving any closer or taking any action.

Ye Bai was puzzled, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, because he always felt that the guy in front of him was very weird.

He asked tentatively, "Do you recognize me?"

The zombie still stared at Ye Bai without saying a word.

Ye Bai sighed: "Forget it, since you are already dead, just stay quietly."

After saying that, he put away the peach wood sword and prepared to take Yang Mi and Fatty away.

"Brother Ye, look at his fingers!"

Ye Bai looked in the direction of the sound and saw the zombie's fingers moving, as if it wanted to move.

Ye Bai frowned, turned around and walked over, poking his index finger into the palm of the zombie.

The zombie's arm shook, but didn't move at all.

A flash of red light flashed in his other empty eye, like a burning star.

"Who are you?" Ye Bai asked again.

The zombie didn't say anything, but raised his right fist and punched Ye Bai.

Ye Bai disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was holding a dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the zombie's neck.

Blood splattered, and a large amount of corrosive liquid sprayed out, quickly melting the rotten soil on the ground.

The zombie fell to the ground, twitched for a moment, and then died completely.

Ye Bai put away the dagger, sighed, and said: "This guy is quite powerful, he should not be an ordinary zombie."

This is a powerful existence with extraordinary strength!

"Anchor, I see something unusual here."

"Yeah, host, was that guy you just killed a zombie?"

"Idiot upstairs, aren't all zombies like this?"

“There must be a treasure here!”

"+1 upstairs!"

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and the barrage of comments was scrolling wildly.

Ye Bai pondered for a long time without saying anything.

He looked around and found that in addition to the corpse on the ground, there were many dead bodies lying on all sides.

Judging from their clothes, these people should be tomb robbers from all over China.

Ye Bai squatted down and checked. These corpses had no signs of life and had been dead for a long time.

This made him feel a little tricky.

"They must have been dead for at least seven days. How come their bodies still look so fresh?"

"I see. I guess there's a corpse-raising river in this ancient house, so their bodies have been able to remain there for so long without rotting."

Ye Bai raised his head and glanced around, his eyes falling on the corpse.

"Hey, can your body be saved?" he asked.

The fat man took out a bottle of waterproof sulfuric acid and took a few gulps.

"I'm full!" He gasped. "Why are you asking about this? You're not going to use it to take a bath, are you?"

Ye Bai: "...I just want to study his body."

As he spoke, he took out a silver needle and inserted it into the zombie's Baihui, Tanzhong and Fengchi points.

For the remaining acupuncture points, pierce the palms and drip blood into these acupuncture points.

Ye Bai used the Ghost Doctor's Thirteen Needles to stimulate these three acupoints respectively.

Suddenly, the zombie's body began to change.

"This..." The fat man widened his eyes, his face full of shock.

A layer of black mist appeared on the surface of the corpse. Gradually, the black mist condensed into substance and floated up like smoke.

After a while, an old and ugly face appeared in front of Ye Bai and the fat man. It was the zombie king trapped in the sarcophagus.

This zombie king was wearing the clothes of the Republic of China and a black gauze hat that covered half of his face, so that only the outline of his facial features could be barely seen.

At this moment, the Zombie King stared at Ye Bai, and the green light burning in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

"Humans..." It spoke in a hoarse voice, its words were indistinct and made people's hair stand on end.

The sound was like the noise of metal friction, causing a dull pain in the eardrums.

Ye Bai frowned slightly: "Are you still alive?"

He was a little surprised. Logically, all the zombies should have turned into zombies.

Although the corpses of zombies are made up of their spirits and souls and are not afraid of sunlight, they cannot be exposed to the sun for a long time.

The Zombie King did not answer his question, its eyes were always fixed on Ye Bai.

Suddenly, he stretched out his withered hands and grabbed Ye Bai.

At the same time, wisps of black gas emerged from the Zombie King's body, quickly spreading throughout his body, covering his entire body.

"How is this going?"

Ye Bai was startled and quickly dodged to the side.

The Zombie King's claws scratched his shoulder, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.

"Fuck!" Ye Bai gasped in pain and cursed, "Damn, it's been ages since I've felt my skin scratched."

"Let's run!"

The fat man pulled Ye Bai and was about to escape.

But they suddenly stopped.

It felt like they were stepping on sticky glue, and every step they took was extremely difficult.

The fat man couldn't help but swear: "Fuck! What is this thing!"

A giant circular formation appeared under Ye Bai and the fat man's feet. Within the formation, countless runes emerged, interweaving into a net, covering the two of them.

"Is this... a soul-trapping formation?"

Ye Bai narrowed his eyes and looked at the soul-trapping formation.

The Soul-Trapping Array is also known as the Soul-Binding Array.

It is said that this formation evolved from the Tiangang Disha Nine Palaces Formation, and contains mysterious power that can imprison spirits, seal evil spirits, and suppress negative energy.

Ye Bai had witnessed the magic of the Tiangang Disha Nine Palace Formation with his own eyes.

The difference between this soul-trapping formation and the Tiangang and Disha Nine Palaces Formation is as huge as the difference between heaven and earth. It is so simple and crude that it is appalling.

However, even if it is just a soul-trapping formation, it still possesses terrifying power, enough to suppress most of the evil spirits in the world!

Ye Bai looked at the fat man and said, "Throw the body into the center of this formation."

"Huh? Oh."

The fat man immediately did as he was told and placed the corpse in the center of the soul-trapping formation.

Afterwards, Ye Bai chanted the spell and guided the soul-trapping formation to start operating.

In an instant, the entire underground palace began to tremble violently.

Streams of black air floated out from the sarcophagus, swirling around the soul-trapping formation and making sharp and shrill howls.

"There's something wrong with this black energy."

"Stop it!" the fat man urged hurriedly.

Ye Bai shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is the material for refining the Corpse King."

When the fat man heard this, his eyes widened as if he had heard something incredible.

"You mean, he's a corpse king?"

Fatty couldn't believe it.

"Or, to be more precise, his soul has left his body and is now residing within the corpse, drawing on the corpse's resentment to gradually strengthen itself."

As Ye Bai spoke, the black energy grew thicker and thicker, wrapping around the soul-trapping formation.

Gradually, the runes on the soul-trapping array dimmed, as if they were suppressed.

But this suppression is only temporary. As long as the black gas continues to spread, the runes will definitely light up again and return to their original appearance.

This is equivalent to giving the Corpse King a chance to catch his breath and recover.

Ye Bai's lips curled up slightly: "Since this is the result you want, I just won't do what you want!"

He flicked his wrist violently, and the dragon scales on the back of his hand flew out.

The dragon scales were extremely sharp and flew away in an instant, heading straight for the corpse king's throat.

The dragon scales cut through the skin and severed the zombie king's throat.

"Ho..."

Smelly blood gushed out of the Zombie King's throat.

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