In the Yellow Spring River.

The snake boat is traveling at high speed.

On the ship's board, a large group of zombie pigmen stood.

And standing in front of them was a real pig-headed man.

"It takes mental energy to control a corpse."

"I am an old pig who majors in the physical body. It is quite difficult."

"Lao Su, give me a few hundred pills to nourish my soul."

Piggy said coquettishly while moving the zombie pigman.

That picture...

The resentful female minister: Ouch!

Su Yun: Vomit! Vomit! Vomit!

At this time, the wind charm immediately accelerated and the snake boat stopped steadily on the river.

Su Yun took out the diamond pickaxe and made a clicking sound.

The boundary wall continued to shatter, turning into blocks and falling down one after another.

Su Yun took a look.

It was pitch black inside the cave and there was no movement at all.

The White Tiger Ghost King said: "Young Master, let me go and have a look."

"Be careful." Su Yun warned.

The White Tiger Ghost King jumped up.

But the moment he jumped in, his whole body reversed and he was hung upside down by an illusory rope!

However, the White Tiger Ghost King looked calm.

Su Yun was slightly surprised.

How is this going?

"Young Hall Master, it is indeed the third hall."

The vicious ghost king explained: "The twelfth level is the hanging small hell."

As he spoke, he looked suspicious.

Where is the Ghost King on this level?

Logically speaking, it should be noticed immediately.

Then, everyone stepped in.

Although they were all hoisted, they were not seriously injured.

Zhuzhu scratched his head and said, "Do you think it will cause cerebral congestion?"

"This is better, the pig brain flakes will be more delicious." The resentful female minister complained.

One person and one pig, the bickering continues.

Su Yun frowned.

Something's wrong!

There are patches of green grass growing on the ground!

There is still a strong breath of life in the air!

You know, this is a small hell, which represents death. Normally it should be filled with the breath of death!

"Ghost soldiers, come out." Su Yun lightly stamped his feet.

After a long time, the ghost soldier timidly poked his head out and looked left and right.

When he saw the ghost queen, he burst into tears.

Su Yun and others:???

Are we ugly?

Even the ghosts scared me to tears?

"Four-Eyed Ghost King, Sanshang Ghost King, where are they?" Dazheng Ghost King felt a little uneasy and asked in a deep voice.

The ghost soldier cried: "The ghost king and the others... are all dead!"

The expressions of the ghost kings changed dramatically, and they roared ferociously.

A ferocious aura filled the void, which was very terrifying!

"Don't you mean that if you fall into the realm of death, you will not die if the underworld is not destroyed?" Su Yun asked doubtfully.

Ghost King Dazhao shook his head: "Falling into the realm of death means coexisting with the underworld, not the immortality of the soul."

Su Yun understood.

Unless both body and soul are destroyed.

Otherwise, even if you fall into the realm of death, you can still live as a ghost.

"Who did this?" His eyes gradually darkened.

Every ghost king in Yama Palace is Su Yun’s future fighting force, and it would be heartbreaking if any of them died!

"Wanmu Divine Clan! Huiyu!"

"He used the Ghost King to feed a bloody plant!"

As he spoke, the ghost soldier gritted his teeth.

Bloody plant?

Su Yun looked at Zhi Duoxing, the resentful female minister.

The resentful female minister asked: "Is that plant as small as a hair, wrapped around Huiyu's body, and blooming at the end?"

"Yes, yes!" The ghost soldier nodded quickly.

Dazhao Ghost King showed a fierce look in his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Soul-eating Yin Flower!"

"The Soul-Eating Yin Flower is difficult to cultivate. It must be fed with dead things, especially the energy of death and ghost energy."

"It can swallow blood and pollute the soul."

"So, for Huiyu, the little hell is not a prison, but nourishment!"

The evil ghost king explains to Su Yun and Zhu Zhu.

One person and one pig suddenly realized.

Good guy, the Wanmu Protoss is quite playful.

The ghost soldier even swallowed: "Now we only have a dozen little ghost kings left, and they are all hiding."

Dazhao Ghost King looked at Su Yun.

The condition of this palace is very bad!

It will be tricky to deal with!

However, Su Yun sneered coldly.

"You dare to mess up my Yama Palace, I'm really tired of living."

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His voice was cold and cold.

The resentful female minister asked: "What do you want to do?"

"Send them a big gift!"

Su Yun suddenly laughed.

He turned to look at the ghost soldiers and asked: "Which floor are the Ten Thousand Trees God Clan concentrated on?"

"The fifteenth and sixteenth floors, and there are still a small number wandering on the twelfth floor." The ghost soldier answered truthfully.

Su Yun nodded slightly and ordered: "Everyone is on alert, I'm going to tinker with something."

Everyone nodded and waited patiently for instructions.

…

God and Demon Breeding Farm.

Su Yun came to the dungeon and extracted the zombies.

His eyes are very calm, and he is constantly refining the T-virus.
To be continued...