Huang Lianzhu returned to Forbidden Mountain as quickly as possible with the four silver corpse-level corpse attendants given by his adoptive father, King Nan.

The white sedan was easy to miss in the heavy snow. She didn't stop at all. She went to the residences of various corpse keepers, threw down the warrants from her adoptive father, and headed for Hengduan Mountain without stopping.

She wants to block the entrance to Hengduan Mountain first.

As long as Miao Dasheng is still in Forbidden Mountain, even if he can command all the zombie puppets in Forbidden Mountain with King Beiliu's Ghost Head Card, he will not be able to become a weapon for a while without the cooperation of the corpse raisers.

What Huang Lianzhu wants to do is to be one step ahead of him and block his retreat.

Hengduan Mountain is blocked, where else can Miao Dasheng escape?

There are foster fathers in all the lands that belong to them. Does he dare to go to the Temple of War?

There are only two paths before him, one is to obey orders, and the other is to die!

"Brother, the weather has changed, what should we do?"

Watching Huang Lianzhu go away, the corpse keeper with the Nanwang's warrant felt embarrassed, "Miao Dasheng has the Beiliu King's ghost card in his hand. If he knows about us..."

"Would you be stupid enough to let him know?"

His partner interrupted him, "No one dares to let him know that without King Beiliu, what is he? Don't say that his father is dead. Even if his father is not dead, King Beiliu can only bow his head and obey orders in front of King Nan!"

Let me tell you, if he was smarter, he would hand over the ghost card as soon as possible, and then hand over the wealth he took away."

Although Beiliu Prince's Mansion was robbed, Miao Dasheng must have taken away a lot of things. Otherwise, why would he have fled to Forbidden Mountain again?

"For Miao Dasheng, things have changed, but for us, they are still the same."

Fortunately, King Nan knew their situation and did not let them submit the tasks as before, otherwise...

"What's the loss on your side? I'm still short of nearly a hundred iron corpses here."

He sighed, "If I had known it, I wouldn't have run so fast. Although King Nan exempted us from a quarter of the task, the gap here is too big. Even if I want to work hard next year, there is a shortage of wooden corpses now, and I can't make it even if I try hard."

Come to Mingtang."

Iron corpses are transformed from wooden corpses.

The key problem is that they still lack corpse sources. Without corpse sources, they cannot raise wooden corpses, let alone iron corpses.

"you say……"

He glanced around, "Is the Demon God about to be defeated? In recent years, the number of corpses sent by all parties has become less and less."

"...Can it be less?"

The corpse breeder who replied also sighed, "There are not many people in the Western World. The three major sects and the eighteen cities of casual cultivators are also short of manpower."

After fighting for so many years, we have exhausted each other too much.

Dead monks are a good material for corpse puppets, but they are also the best blood food for the Moon Slayers. They can't get it even if they want to. A few fish that slipped through the net were rarely obtained by people with more backstage.

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"If you can't complete your mission, I can't complete my mission either."

But what to do?

"I doubt that this time, everyone will not be able to complete their tasks."

D!

"You think we can't keep in touch with everyone, so we can cry poverty together with King Nan?"

this?

"Do you know the temper of King Nan? If he is like King Beiliu, the person who ranks last will be held accountable..."

Thinking of the guy who was just like them last year but turned into a corpse puppet this year, the corpse farmer who spoke turned pale, "The new official took office with three firepowers. If the Southern King is what he is today, he must be more ruthless than the Northern King."

On their side, those who can be kings, not to mention spiritual qualifications, must be ruthless and ruthless people.

"You, you, don't scare me."

"...To scare you is to scare myself."

He couldn't help but look at his corpse place, "No, I can't be lazy anymore. The Cold Spirit Ghost Flower and Cold Spirit Ghost Fruit like snow the most. Let's go out and look for it together. If it doesn't work, we can still use them to buy part of the mission share.

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"Then...that's okay!"

For the sake of your own life, you can't do anything without fighting.

Although they still have two good corpse attendants on hand, what if things go wrong? What if something bad happens?

If you don't want to end up in the bottom line and become a corpse puppet driven by others, then you can only be diligent.

The two of them put on their thickest cloaks, summoned the corpse attendants, and walked into the heavy snow.

At this time, Gu Chengshu was wearing a bamboo hat and braving the wind and snow, following Shan Qing and Shui Xiu.

Of course, they dragged her along.

Sitting in the low-grade spiritual boat presented by her master, Gu Chengshu felt that her life was pretty good.

The boat is very small, one meter and two meters long and seventy meters wide. It is used in areas where there is no aura for stability and convenience.

The master installed two wooden poles on both sides of the boat. Even without Shan Qing and Shui Xiula, she could hold on to the wooden poles and use them as ski poles to support herself forward.

At this time, she had a Huoyang jade pot in front of her feet and a cloak on her legs. Anyway, her whole body was warm and sunny.

All I need is a paw and a cup of good tea.

"Ho~"

Shan Qing stopped, tugged on the silkworm silk in his hand, and pulled Gu Chengshu closer.

"Corpse place?"

"Ho~"

"Then do it!"

Gu Chengshu took out the Qiankun jade barrel filled with black oil from the Nawu pendant, opened the lid, and when the clear mountains and clear waters broke through the Yin gathering array, revealing the sleeping corpse, he poured out more and threw it down with a fire seal.

Boom~

The fire was burning in the corpse pit, and the smell of burning, accompanied by the roar of the zombies, made them all retreat a little involuntarily.

Shan Qing and Shui Xiu, who were wearing silver masks, had expressionless faces. They just pulled the spirit boat and motioned for Gu Chengshu to get on, and they continued to move forward.

"If you are tired, we can take a rest at any time!"

Gu Chengshu sat back on the spirit boat, ignoring the chaotic roar behind her.

The power of black oil is still very strong in this magical place, she is relieved.

"They shouldn't be tired!"

Liu Xianzi, who was released from the cloth bag, finally spoke, "They are the kings of the land of extraordinary spirits!"

It seems that I have seen corpse immortals who are successful in cultivation, and there are more than one.

Liu Xianzi, who is now just a peach-shaped gourd, said, "In the future... they will all be good."

"...You don't need to tell me." Of course Gu Chengshu knew, "Speaking of it, you have also spent a lot of time in Forbidden Mountain. Do you know where the cold ghost ghost flowers and fruits are most likely to grow? This thing should be useful to you, right?

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"have no idea!"

Liu Xianzi felt that she was not a ghost yet.

That flower... she didn't know whether it was of any use to her.

"I am a possessed spirit, not a mountain spirit ghost. Cold spirit ghost flowers and fruits may be of no use to me."

Gu Chengshu "..."

She really wanted to believe her, but, she didn't appear in the Secret Realm of Immortals.

If she was born in the secret realm of immortality, she would definitely believe it 100%.

After all, she truly received a treasure from an immortal.

"you do not believe me?"

Liu Xianzi sensed something from her silence, and her voice became a little louder, "If I were really a mountain spirit, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state, right?"

"……cough!"

Gu Chengshu cleared her throat and said, "Then you mean that immortals can live in such misery?"

Liu Xianzi "..."

She was left speechless by the question.

Are all her remaining memories wrong?

Liu Xianzi's mood became more and more depressed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Gu Chengshu felt that the small peach wood gourd was a little cooler than before, so she could only comfort her, "If the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower cannot be used, I will try my best to find something you can use. But before that,

Can you tell me about your fairy world?"

"..."

Fairy Liu was at a loss.

Her fairyland is very, very good.

There are teachers, friends, and classmates...
To be continued...