Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Bang!...Puff!!

During the day, the pit was deserted. Apart from a few skeletons, not even a few stinky rats could be found.

At night, however, the situation was completely different.

An old man in shabby clothes, with his hands stretched out and his legs together, jumped towards the pothole.

He seemed to have never taken a shower. He was unkempt, maggots were crawling in his white eyeballs, there was no trace of blood under his shriveled skin, and there was a disgusting stench all over his body.

——Jumping Corpse.

This is a common spirit of the underworld, and it is also one of the lowest-level corpse clan.

In addition to carrying weak corpse poison, scratching the prey will cause the target's skin to fester, and it does not have powerful attack skills.

Bang!

Bang!

On average, each jumping zombie takes three seconds.

Each time it beats, it can move about one meter.

Ye Hanjun watched helplessly as the jumping corpse rolled its eyes like a dead fish, tried very hard to get close to the hole, and then fell in without saying a word.

puff!

The sound of piercing flesh was heard, and the Tiao Zhi's belly was penetrated by sharp bamboo.

But it didn't make any sound of pain, and still struggled with its teeth and claws, trying to pounce on the wild boar for food.

Yu——

Lord Yehan was like a black shadow, floating silently to the front of the pit.

He looked down and saw that most of the night had passed, and the hole was almost filled with sharp bamboos.

The prey that penetrated were all jumping zombies.

There were 27 animals in total, and 2 of them lost their lives due to damage to their heads and vital gates.

The other 25 animals are still alive and kicking even if their hearts are penetrated.

And they look like everything, a young man in a brocade robe, a gentleman in a fat official robe, an old woman dressed as a beggar, a woman in a red wedding dress, a child with crotchless pants... The clothes are all dirty and torn, but there are no Rotting, clinging tightly to the shriveled body.

Ye Hanjun's eyes were as calm as ever.

The low-level zombies do not have the ability to reproduce.

These jumping corpses are all caused by obsession, resentment, and a yin-filled environment after the death of mortals.

Triggering corpse mutation, the body is half-rotted and half-strengthened, thus becoming a ghost of the underworld.

In fact, the vast majority of the Underworld's Favored Spirits, whether they are ghosts, zombies, or skeletons...

If you go back decades, hundreds, or thousands of years, you will be able to connect with humans or spirits as expected.

However, it is extremely difficult to retain memories, even a few memory fragments.

At least in the lower ranks, corpse transformation means the gestation and birth of new life, which is completely different from the past.

Ahh~~ahhh~~

The jumping zombies murmured meaninglessly.

They are extremely eager for the flesh and blood of wild boars and hares, which is their indispensable food. They sleep during the day and wake up at night just to use these things to fill their empty and festering bodies, and then grow towards a higher level.

But they were stuck with bamboo sticks and couldn't break free.

They have no wisdom and are stupider than wild beasts. They can only pick and pull randomly.

If there are only jumping zombies, it would be a waste to spend most of the afternoon making the trap...

Ye Hanjun thought, bypassing the potholes and exploring into the depths of darkness.

He left Hua Zhu in the cave. Being separated from the contracted spirit within a short period of time would not affect the stability of the contract.

However, this kind of operation must be dangerous in the eyes of outsiders. How can a first-level beloved master not even carry a contracted beloved spirit with him, and explore the wilderness alone.

only……

Ye Hanjun is different.

The passive power of Darkest Demonic Eye gives him the ultimate dark attribute affinity and dark attribute antibodies. The night is his stage and his territory.

In such an environment, he can control the darkness at will, with vision as clear as watching fire, light and ghostly movement, and a sense of existence that becomes insignificant due to being integrated into the darkness... These extended effects are what Ye Hanjun has implemented to this day. confidence.

Hahaha! Hahaha!!

After the jumping zombies, Ye Hanjun saw another kind of zombie clan.

It was like a crazy lunatic, climbing and walking on the ground with two lame legs and broken arms that could fall off at any time.

And from its mouth, human laughter would burst out from time to time. The sound was so bold and terrifying that it echoed under the dark night sky.

——Laughing Corpse.

This kind of ghost spirit moves slightly faster than the jumping zombie, but it is exactly the same in terms of attack and defense.

Of course, it has a feature that cannot be ignored.

The skin of the flesh-and-blood prey bitten by the laughing corpse will not fester once the corpse poison invades the body, but will laugh uncontrollably from the mouth. If it cannot survive the erosion of the corpse poison, it is possible to laugh until it is exhausted and die. .

There was once a pharmacist who refined a strange poison called Smiling Half-Step Epilepsy, which was refined from the corpse poison of laughing corpses.

Langjun...my husband...

Where are you... I miss you so much~~~

A flash of red flashed through the airless darkness.

Lord Ye Han paused slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

He could clearly see the entirety of the red ghost. It was a female ghost with a human body, her attractive shoulders were exposed, below were slender jade legs, and above were a little red lips, a charming face that was still trying to talk. , arousing pity.

Young people with a single eye and insufficient concentration may fall into her trap.

Because this is luring ghosts, after practicing for at least ten years, the perfect state of clay sculpture is only one wall away from ascending to Xia Zhao.

Ye Hanjun did not provoke him and chose to go around.

Kekeke~~~~

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Quack! Quack! Ula!

In a dark place, you can still see some sunlight shining in during the day, but at night, there is nothing but darkness.

Lord Ye Han transformed into a ghost, trying his best not to miss any corner, and doing his best to explore everything here.

Occasionally, he would find one or two blue coins embedded in a more conspicuous place, such as a tree trunk.

From time to time, you can also find one or two elixirs of good quality in places with strong yin energy. After picking them carefully, you can put them in your luggage bag.

But these can only be said to be unexpected gains, not what Ye Hanjun really longs for.

He is looking for the devil.

Demons belonging to the Hell Familiar, regardless of their attributes or breeds, as long as they have the blood of demons and possess the power of demons, they can become the contract partners of Devil Servers.

Although, Ye Hanjun didn't have high expectations from the beginning.

But he still came to find out.

This extremely gloomy and dark place, in addition to the gathering of ghosts of the underworld, may also be the natural habitat of the ghosts of hell.

It's a pity...it didn't happen!

Even the most common and ordinary low-level demons, such as little demons, corpse demons, dog demons, beholder demons, claw demons... can't be found.

Lord Ye Han gradually became worried. He wanted to find relatively powerful demon races such as Trolls, Ice Demons, Fire Demons, Bone Demons and Blood Demons. In this place called Giant Frog Pond, would there be any Is it really too difficult?

If you can't find pure natural ones, you have to consider mutation methods, which is quite troublesome...

Forget it, let's go back first, it's almost dawn...

Frowning, Ye Hanjun turned back the way he came.

Approaching the cave, all the Darkest Demonic Eyes were closed. Lord Ye Han knocked on the wall of the cave, and with the howl of the iron wolf, the four sleeping people woke up in horror.

It's me. Ye Hanjun said steadily:

It's about 4 o'clock in the morning now. Taking advantage of the last moment before dawn, I will accompany you to explore the world of night.

Huh—— the alarm was lifted.

Huang Dengden, Zhao Li, Su Mei, and Zhang Wu quickly arranged their clothes and then gathered in front of Lord Ye Han.

Next, you guys will go ahead of me.

Forget about my existence as much as possible, and then use your own way to confirm whether it is safe or not. I will only intervene when necessary.

yes……

The four students were more or less a little nervous.

But since it was Master Han's test, they wanted to complete it no matter what.

The division of labor among the four people is very clear. Zhao Li is the scout. With the help of the initiative power Visual Synchronization, she can obtain the vision of the broom ghost, which can ensure the team's basic insight ability and not get lost in the darkness.

Su Mei, Huang Dengshan, and Zhang Wu all rode their respective contracted spirits and maneuvered to adapt to changes.

However, I am gearing up and eager to give it a try.

As soon as the exploration began, the team ran into a series of problems.

Because the environment was too dark, torches had to be lit.

The red and hot flames can indeed drive away weak insects, ants and wild beasts, but they can also attract more powerful predators.

They hide in the dark, only a hundred to five hundred meters apart, staring with scarlet or emerald eyes, secretly coveting.

A large clay sculpture of a rotten snake couldn't hold it any longer and sneaked into the soil, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack from the ground.

Because the students didn't sense its existence at all, Lord Ye Han intervened. The moment the rotten snake appeared, Sand Fist struck it down, and the sharp blood-sucking dagger took advantage of its daze to strike at its side. Make a big hole.

bare!

The Rotten Snake was frightened and furious, and spewed out a mouthful of poisonous mist. Unexpectedly, Lord Ye Han seemed to have known it in advance, and had already stepped back ten meters.

call--

Yangsha Movement, a skill blessed by a weak wind element, can slightly change the direction in which the poisonous mist spreads.

An ancient tree that had been growing for hundreds of years was eroded by the poisonous fog. The vigorous trunk quickly turned black, and the huge crown lost its support and fell down with a bang.

Bang!

The sand shield expands, becomes thinner and wider, using a larger surface area to block the spread of the remaining poisonous mist.

While the shield was rotting, Huazhu moved, and her body came towards her, grabbing the rotten snake when it was stiff after releasing its skills, clamping its seven inches, and stabbing its head with a ferocious scorpion tail.

At this point, the rotten snake with weak defense was defeated.

Ye Hanjun put on thick leather gloves, took off its fangs and venom glands, and took away its snake gallbladder.

The four students, who were still frightened, continued to act.

It was not until dawn that they finally reached the location of the pothole. Looking at the 31 jumping corpses that had been impaled, the four of them had a look of shock on their faces.

And then……

The sun has risen.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like