Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

This zombie is extremely powerful.

Every attack of its can overturn houses and destroy everything.

"Damn it! Why are there zombies here?"

Ye Bai took a deep breath and was horrified.

This ferocious and violent existence is simply a mobile killing machine!

The zombie roared continuously and launched a crazy attack towards Ye Bai.

Ye Bai kept retreating.

This is the toughest enemy he has ever encountered!

The zombies were terrifyingly powerful. Once a fight started, there was nothing I could do to them.

"Fortunately, there is only this one zombie!"

Ye Bai was relieved.

His mind raced as he began looking for a way to deal with the zombies.

"Hmm? Got it."

Suddenly, Ye Bai's eyes lit up with joy.

"This should be the only way to the underground palace. Since there are zombies guarding it, then perhaps there are more powerful mechanisms and guards inside the underground palace."

Hope surged in Ye Bai's heart.

He planned to lure the zombie out of the underground palace first.

At this time, the zombie pounced again.

"go to hell!"

He condensed his true energy in his right hand, gathered it on the tip of his fist, transformed it into golden light, and smashed down with a bang!

Click!

The zombie shattered instantly.

However, it did not die.

"not dead?"

Ye Bai was shocked: "It seems that this zombie's vitality is extremely tenacious."

The blue brick passage was filled with dull crashing sounds.

Ye Bai leaned his back against the damp wall, and blood from the crack in his right hand seeped into the mossy texture.

The stench was mixed with the scent of rust, and the broken right arm was regenerating gray-white fascia at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can it repair itself?"

Pieces of rotten flesh were wriggling in the cracks of the blue bricks, and Ye Bai's tongue tip pressed against the warm jade pendant between his teeth.

The broken arm bone was rising from the pool of blood.

The grayish-white fascia wrapped around the broken bones and reorganized, making a crisp sound like a bamboo joint bursting.

"Don't even think about it!"

The cinnabar on his palm suddenly burned, and he dipped the blood oozing from his knuckles to draw talismans on his left arm.

As the blood drops fell, they floated in the air and transformed into seventeen red spots of light that surrounded the regenerating limb.

"The Kanli Corpse Trapping Formation can still be used for three breaths."

A gurgling sound similar to laughter rolled out of the zombie's throat, and its regeneration speed suddenly increased dramatically.

The gray-white fascia expanded into a spider web-like shape, wrapping the entire body, and the sparks sent by nails scratching the stone wall illuminated the dome.

There are densely packed bronze bells hanging there.

"Ding--"

The moment the first bell fell, Ye Bai bit the jade pendant into pieces and held the bursting spiritual energy.

The explosive fire talisman twisted into a bluish-purple color in his palm, and he dragged his stiff left leg towards the grayish-white cocoon that was taking shape.

The moment the blood talisman touched the rotten flesh, the entire tomb passage was suddenly covered with snake-scale-like protrusions.

"You fell into a trap."

In the bright light of the exploding flaming talisman, the gray-white bone claws precisely grasped his left hand as he was forming a seal.

There is a dull sound from the second joint of the ring finger.

Ye Bai saw the reflection of his own bloody grin in the zombie's pupils.

The peach wood nail hidden in the sleeve was moving along the meridians, and the tip of the nail had pierced the opponent's regenerating heart.

"Pfft!"

Ye Bai pulled out the peach wood nail.

"Ahhh-"

The zombies looked up to the sky and roared.

There was a huge wound through its chest.

The intense pain drove the monster crazy and completely out of control.

Ye Bai took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Soon, Ye Bai rushed to the end, which was a tightly closed stone door.

He pushed open the door and entered.

Inside the stone gate is a spacious and bright underground tomb.

The walls around are carved with lifelike patterns.

These images are varied, some are ferocious, some are mysterious, and some are filled with a solemn and majestic atmosphere...

"So, this is the legendary Nine Netherworld!"

Ye Bai was shocked.

There are too many ancient cultural relics in this underground palace.

Ye Bai moved forward cautiously.

A large number of bronze, ceramic and other objects are placed on both sides of the tomb passage.

"what?"

Ye Bai was surprised to find that among the pile of exhibits, there was a yellowed parchment scroll.

This should be something left by the tomb owner, but no one knows why it ended up here.

"Could it be that the tomb owner also believed in ghosts and gods, and therefore used these burial objects as sacrificial materials?"

Ye Bai found it a little unbelievable.

But he did not hesitate. He picked up the parchment scroll, tore off the seal, and began to read it casually.

"It really is connected to ghosts and gods."

The parchment records some kind of evil magic that can communicate with yin and yang, ghosts and gods, and give the dead a new life!

A three-inch blue flame suddenly burst out from the celadon-glazed lampstand, and Ye Bai's left ring finger twitched and curled into his palm.

The edges of the parchment scroll were charred black, and the tadpole-shaped spells were drilling into the wrist veins along the bloodstains.

He was two beats too slow in swinging his hands, and three spells had already been branded on the throbbing blood vessels.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The tip of the tongue pressed against the broken pieces of the jade pendant, and the salty and fishy spiritual energy mixed with the taste of rust exploded between the teeth.

The old scar on his right arm suddenly felt hot, and the dark red lines on it coincided with the spirit-calling banner pattern on the mural.

The bronze array made a buzzing sound, and a tiny crack appeared on the belly of the Taotie statue in the center.

When Ye Bai retreated, his left leg tripped on a raised tomb brick, and a clear crisp sound came from his rotten tibia.

Twenty-three suspended blood beads trembled at the same time, and were pulled into scarlet threads by some force during their fall.

The airflow created by the gray-white bone claws penetrating the stone gate overturned the terracotta figurines.

The regenerated zombie hunched over and squeezed into the tomb, its spine bent into seven strange arcs, and the ashes of the explosive fire talisman were still embedded in the cracks of its nails.

Its rotting vocal cords scraped as it uttered the following words: "Xuan...Tian..."

Ye Bai's pupils suddenly shrank.

The scar on his right arm suddenly tore, and what came out was not blood but fine sand.

The grains of sand automatically arranged themselves into an incomplete meridian map.

The moment the sheepskin scroll came into contact, the hundreds of ghosts on the mural opened their gilded pupils at the same time.

"I see."

He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly inserted the peach wood nail into his shoulder well acupoint.

The severe pain made the scene before my eyes lose its color.

There was no such thing as a sheepskin scroll. What he held in his hand was clearly half of an ulna wrapped in human skin.

The feeling of the spell moving under the skin became clearer, like a centipede drilling along the Ren meridian towards the Qihai point.

The zombie's third rib suddenly shot out and turned into a bone lock that wrapped around his left hand as he was making a seal.

Ye Bai used the restraining force to flip in the air, and the incomplete Kanli Formation lit up on the soles of his boots.

When his heel hit the regenerating spine hard, he heard the crisp sound of jade and stone breaking.

The bronze bells on the dome exploded into green mist, and when they fell to the ground, they condensed into a boy walking on tiptoe.

In female form, they looked up at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai jumped down.

He grabbed the zombie's knees with both hands and pushed them down hard.

"Oh!"

"Crack."

The hard bluestone slabs cracked inch by inch, and the zombies' legs were shattered.

It howled and fell to the ground, turbid liquid flowing out of its body, wetting the ground.

Ye Bai looked down at it and slowly approached.

This zombie has very strong vitality.

Its head was almost broken, and it was relying on the last bit of sanity to hold on to its body.

Ye Bai stood beside it and asked indifferently: "Tell me, who asked you to guard here?"

The zombie stared at Ye Bai without saying a word.

Ye Bai sighed and added, "You look like an idiot no matter how you look at it."