"so what?"

Cao Yi didn't comment.

"I want to stay until the real red spider lily appears."

Ying Caihong's pale face was full of determination.

"Aren't you afraid of a thousand-year-old zombies?"

Cao Yi asked.

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of death."

Ying Caihong smiled bitterly. She had something in her mind and she would live in a few days. Sooner or later she would die if she left here.

Cao Yi nodded and did not persuade him again. He did not persuade him again to Yoko and others. These people were determined to follow Ying Caihong.

The world in the empty tomb restores tranquility. Five figures stand on the edge of the platform, quietly waiting for the thousand-year-old zombies to appear.

Time passed by minute by minute. The tense atmosphere did not ease at all.

"Turn Ding Sitian's body first"

Cao Yi's thoughts moved, he jumped gently, and returned to the stone platform in the center again.

Ding Sitian was still lying motionless, looking harmless.

Cao Yi clamped the peach wood sword around his waist and reached out. When he was about to touch Ding Sitian's body, his heart suddenly became beating faster. This feeling had never happened. Could it be that there were dangerous signs on the legendary whim.

Cao Yi suddenly withdrew his hand, and the feeling of his heartbeat was accelerating disappeared.

Sure enough, there is a problem!

"Master, what did you find?"

The next one, Ying Caihong asked.

Cao Yi turned his head and saw Ying Caihong's complex expressions with a nervous and impatient expression, and shook his head in a funny way.

"You, put down a stone slab and go over and take a look."

As Caihong told a foreigner beside her, she believed in her own people more than Cao Yi who was uncontrollable.

The foreigner unhesitated the backpack on his back without hesitation, and with the help of another foreigner, he raised a stone slab and put it down. A road leading to the central stone platform appeared.

The foreigner walked to Cao Yi with a numb expression and bent over and grabbed Ding Sitian's body.

Cao Yi held the peach wood sword tightly and was ready to deal with abnormal things at any time.

When the foreigner touched Ding Sitian's body, he suddenly screamed with panic: "My hand, respect the teacher to save me, respect the teacher to save me..."

The foreigner's hands turned into thick ink-like black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pale and sharp fingernails grew wildly. This change soon spread along the arms to the neck, and on the face, a zombie with green face and fangs appeared.

"It's the corpse poison again!"

Cao Yi stabbed the peach wood sword without hesitation.

A sword pierces the heart.

The mirror person with the heart on the right cannot be everywhere. Foreigners are killed in the heart and lose their vitality.

Cao Yi kicked his feet gently, and the foreigner fell into a dim crack. Soon, a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from below.

"Turt's son!"

Ying Caihong was shocked and blurted out the Sichuan dialect.

Cao Yi's eyes returned to Ding Sitian and sighed inwardly that it was so dangerous just now. If he touched Ding Sitian, he would have to lose half his life even if he didn't die.

After thinking about it, Cao Yi used a peach wood sword to press it under Ding Sitian as a lever, and gently pried it, Ding Sitian's body turned over. A hole the size of a small washbasin appeared, and a layer of thick ink-colored viscous object covered it, and a faint cold spiritual energy rushed out of the hole.

"Master, look at the corpse!"

Ying Caihong exclaimed next to him.

Cao Yi's eyes were turned to Ding Sitian, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Ding Sitian's body turned into bones at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his appearance was very terrifying.

With a bang, the bones exploded and turned into a gorgeous rain of light. A wind that came from somewhere, blowing the rain of light to the suspension bridge covered by thick fog.

"Hu Bayi, goodbye forever..."

A misty voice whispered in the wind.

Hu Bayi, who had just left and arrived on the side of the suspension bridge, looked back suddenly: "Xiaotian"

Deep in the suspension bridge, there is endless thick fog, calm like stagnant water.

"What's wrong?"

shirley Yang asked in confusion.

"I seemed to hear Xiaotian's voice."

Hu Bayi touched his heart that had stinged for some reason and said.

Shirley Yang's face suddenly turned dark.

"Where is the triumphal?"

Hu Bayi's face changed when he found out that Wang Kaixuan was missing.

...

platform.

"How could she turn into light rain?"

Ying Caihong is puzzled.

“Then ask it”

Cao Yi stared at the stone cave where the scent of coldness was faintly emitted.

Ding Sitian, a person who has died for twenty years, has a body that is not damaged. He can only think of it with his feet. It was because he was moistened by the yin-attributed spiritual energy in the stone cave and changed. Ding Sitian left the yin-attributed spiritual energy and disappeared quickly, which means that the moisturization was not enough and he could not leave the yin-attributed spiritual energy.

If it weren't for coming here today, I would have ruined this state. In decades, Ding Sitian would most likely become a real zombie.

"The real red spider lily may be inside."

Ying Caihong said excitedly.

"The thousand-year-old zombies are also inside"

Cao Yi poured cold water on his head.

Ying Caihong stopped talking at once.

Cao Yi held the peach wood sword and pointed it at the entrance of the stone cave. He stabbed it away with a thick ink-colored viscous object. He suddenly felt like he had entered a mud. He could not move forward or retreat.

"impossible"

Cao Yi used 70% of his strength. This was the first time he used such a large force after being transformed by the Jindan. The effect was obvious, and the peach wood sword slowly pulled out.

"Master, how about it?"

Ask Rainbow to ask.

Cao Yi jumped gently and returned to the side: "I can't open the cave, I can only wait for her to come out."

"What if she never comes out?"

Ying Caihong's face changed.

For her, it is more terrifying to not come out of a thousand-year-old zombie, and she has no time to wait.

"It is better to use explosives to blow it up"

Yoko proposed.

Cao Yi and Ying Caihong looked at Yangzi with a fool's eyes at the same time.

Use explosives in the grave and don't want to live anymore.

Yoko knew she had made up her mind and lowered her head.

"Master, is there no other way?"

Ying Caihong asked unwillingly.

Another way? Cao Yi's eyes were on Sanqingling. The only magic weapon that could influence zombies remotely was the only one in his hand.

When I lifted the Sanqing Bell, I shook it and a crisp and pleasant sound rang.

"This is the Three Clear Bell"

As a cult person, Ying Caihong also has a certain understanding of Taoist magical instruments.

Cao Yi ignored her and kept shaking the three-clear bells.

One minute...ten minutes...thirty minutes. If it were an ordinary person, his hands could not be lifted. Cao Yi was just a little numb.

Suddenly, a sharp and unpleasant scream came from the cave.

"Millennium Zombie"
To be continued...