Uncertain wind?

Although he came at the wrong time, Su Yuan was not so nervous about the second child who had turned into a corpse. He was now nervous about Gu Chengshu.

Once the teleportation of the Uncertain Wind is activated, they will be separated again.

Cheng Shu is injured now.

Just as he was about to say not to resist, Xuanzhu's green silk tied Gu Chengshu and herself together.

"You're hurt!"

Xuanzhu glanced at Su Yuan, who was about to make a move, "You'd better stay with me for a while!"

They are both women, so it's okay for her to be tied together, but Su Yuan...

Hum hum!

Xuanzhu has long heard that this guy is not a good guy, relying on his father...

Although Su Yuan feels different to her now, she can be careful and there is nothing wrong!

"……OK!"

Gu Chengshu reassured this guy, "I'm going to trouble Master. Brother Su Yuan, be careful."

Before the words were spoken, the uncertain wind carried them as promised.

…

Hu Beimu observed his surroundings very carefully. There was no room for carelessness in a strange place.

However, there's nothing wrong with the place, it's just that the smell is wrong.

There is a special burning smell in the air, it feels... too much like corpse odor.

Hu Beimu covered his nose, suspecting that he was too worried about the corpse puppet and was thinking about everything he looked at now.

He carefully looked for the source of the smell. After a while, he saw the battlefield ahead clearly through a little light from the stars and the moon, and was so shocked that he couldn't move.

Corpse puppet?

Really a zombie!

So many zombies!

On the other side, Min Mian, who also came here looking for clues, was also very frightened. The situation at the scene was too horrifying. The corpses all over the ground were either scattered with their heads separated or piled together. I am among you, and you are among me.

He looked extremely ugly when he stood on the ground where the fire talisman was burned and still had residual warmth.

It is impossible for the remnants of the Corpse Sect to raise so many refined corpses, only the cunning cultivators who use the corpse puppets to appear.

And, as soon as it appears, it is like a king meeting a king.

Otherwise it would be impossible to kill him like this.

"Which junior brother from Lingyun Sect is in front of you?"

Seeing the monks wearing Lingyun Sect uniforms searching for something on the battlefield, Hu Beimu hurriedly said hello, "I will join my alliance with Hu Beimu!"

"...It turns out to be Senior Brother Hu!"

Min Mian raised his head and said, "Senior Brother Hu came just in time. The corpse puppet has appeared. Please send the message immediately, Brother Hu. The cunning cultivator who controls the corpse may still be alive."

"The scene...are they all just corpse puppets?"

Hu Beimu's complexion became even worse.

The people who can kill so many corpse puppets are either Alliance monks or people from the Four Immortal Sects or Fulong Temple.

But no matter who destroyed so many corpses, the price they paid must be unimaginable.

"They're all corpse puppets!"

Min Mian's face was ugly, "This unsettled wind has come at the wrong time. Our people are gaining the upper hand. Maybe if we give it a little more time, things will be different."

Hu Beimu: "..."

He rushed into the battlefield, trying to find traces to refute Min Mian's inference.

But……

There were obvious traces of the Fulong seal at the scene, as well as the heads that rolled off one after another. Either a powerful sword cultivator took action, or a monk from the Shenyi Sect happened to meet them.

Coupled with the fact that there are patches of white ground still warmed by fire talismans, it is obvious that the person who takes action is not bad in terms of skill and background.

he……

He struggled for a long time before touching the Uncertain Wind. The result was...did it help the Corpse Control Cultivator?

Hu Beimu looked pale and did not dare to accept this fact. He tried hard to find evidence of his own incompetence on the battlefield.

"who?"

Min Mian suddenly felt that something was wrong, but when he looked around, there was nothing unusual.

"what happened?"

Hu Beimu was startled by him. He couldn't find anything wrong with his consciousness, "Junior Brother Min, don't be suspicious."

In a place like this, people are intimidating... and they might even get killed.

"……no!"

Min Mian stared at the corpses along the way, feeling extremely uncomfortable, "Senior Brother Hu, have you finished turning this piece of corpses over? How about I burn this piece of corpses first?"

"Wait a minute!"

Hu Beimu also wanted to find his own peace of mind, "You try to review this battle with me. You know, finding mistakes and omissions from other people's battles is also a way to accumulate experience."

"..."

Of course Min Mian knew this.

But the traces at the scene are obvious. The Fulong Seal is a secret of Fulong Temple, and the flying flag of Shenyi Sect is not an ordinary magic weapon. They can be upgraded into magic weapons.

Even if he learned the experience of these two families, he still couldn't play with it.

The other one is the talisman of the unknown monk.

This is all a waste of money.

He didn't have much money and couldn't break it even if he wanted to.

Min Mian didn't think he and Hu Beimu could find anything out.

and……

These corpses one after another may have been monks from the Western World during their lifetimes. They had no peace after death. They were made into corpse puppets. They were finally freed. Let them return to dust as soon as possible. Maybe

Everyone feels at ease.

Min Mian always felt uneasy when facing these corpses.

"In this battle..., both the people from Fulong Temple and the Shenyi Sect are decisive people. They can't make any mistakes!"

Min Mian said: "As for the monks who use the talisman, they should first encounter the cunning cultivator of the imperial envoy's corpse puppet."

Having said this, he couldn't help but frown.

Something seemed to be approaching the area, "No, corpse puppets are inanimate things. The uncertain wind won't transport them, right?"

this?

Hu Beimu suddenly flew up into the air. When he looked around, he saw fireballs hitting one after another in all directions.

If the teleportation of the Uncertain Wind is too hasty on this battlefield, there will definitely be corpses that slip through the net.

But these two living people have been standing here for so long. It is impossible for the corpses that slipped through the net not to smell the blood. If they smell it, they will not appear...

Hu Beimu's eyes were looking towards the woods to the west. When he was about to say, let's go there to take a look, a huge force came from under his feet.

Pa~

Something suddenly grabbed his ankle and he fell to the ground hard.

Suddenly, the five internal organs shifted and stars appeared in front of my eyes.

However, before he could react, he couldn't control his body. He was picked up and thrown around like a little chicken.

Everything happened too fast. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, when Hu Beimu managed to hold his head, Min Mian struck with a sword.

The corpse-turned-second child almost subconsciously blocked Hu Beimu.

Ding~

Min Mian had no choice but to slash at him.

"Hoho~"

The corpse-turned Lao Er saw the three people being blown away by a gust of wind, and then came back.

It vaguely remembered that the enemy ran out of a certain place.

Inexplicably, it wanted to find that place, but these two people were rummaging around here...
To be continued...