"Mr. Chen, this is the Master Lianjiang I mentioned to you, and he is also the young master of our Feixian Sect."

At the bottom of the mountain, Basong pointed at a man of about forty to introduce the clone.

The man was the son-in-law of the master of the Feixian Sect on the mountain, and the young master of the Yin Yang Sect that was destroyed that year.

At this time, the young master no longer had the same suspicion as yesterday. He stared at the wooden coffin placed aside, eager to step forward to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy.

The clone looked at his expression and guessed their identities.

These two people must be more than just members of the Feixian Sect on the mountain.

At least the two people going down the mountain must have been kept secret from the sect.

But it seems that the two of them really know how to refine Yin-Yang corpses.

The greed in his eyes could not be hidden from Chen Ziwen's eyes.

If the clone hadn't easily subdued Basong yesterday, the two of them would have definitely started to kill each other and seize the body.

The clone turned a blind eye to this, pretending to be very vigilant as he had just debuted, and said: "As agreed in advance, I must choose the place for refining the corpse. You are only responsible for refining, and I will pay you."

Basong smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, with your strength, we will not do anything stupid. It is our wish to refine the Yin-Yang corpse. As long as we can successfully refine it, we will be satisfied."

The clone nodded with satisfaction: "As long as the refining is successful, there will be a lot of money!"

There was a hint of contempt on the young master's face, but it quickly disappeared and he said in an unfamiliar language: "Mr. Chen, let's not talk here. How about moving to a more secluded place?"

The clone nodded.

So he refused to go to the place chosen by the two men and took the two men and their bodies to the cave they found yesterday.

Entering the cave, the young master began to open the coffin and examine the female body.

After the examination, he frowned and looked at Basong, but stopped talking.

Basong shook his head and nodded again.

The clone's back was facing the two of them, but there were eyes behind it, and they could clearly see their expressions.

I didn't understand where the sadness in the young master's eyes came from, but when Basong nodded at the end, the murderous intent in his eyes made it clear.

The two of them are about to take action.

Chen Ziwen sighed.

There are too few good people and too many bad people in this world. Perhaps because of this, I try not to kill good people, otherwise it will be too tiring to live in a world full of bad people.

But, how are the two of them going to take action?

Do you want to put some water?

Chen Ziwen planned to hand over the female body to the other party.

It's just like doing work. It's much more efficient if you do it yourself through private contracting.

Chen Ziwen had a word in his name, which meant he was a gentleman. He didn't want to put a knife to the necks of the two of them and force them to refine the corpse. After much deliberation, it was better to let the two of them refine the corpse of the yin and yang and get back what belongs to them.

polite.

"Mr. Chen, please wait here for a moment. We will go back to get some medicinal materials for corpse refining and will be here soon."

To Chen Ziwen's surprise, Basong and the others asked to leave.

The clone nodded.

Basong and his wife really left the cave.

But soon, Chen Ziwen, who was staying outside, saw with his binoculars that the two people who had left the cave were hiding near the cave.

After waiting for a long time, the clone left the cave. The young master took out a bunch of things, drew a circle on the ground, sat in it, and muttered something.

The head-lowering spell was weirder than the Taoist spell. The young master vomited a mouthful of blood and drew a special pattern on the ground with the blood. The shape was a bit like the six-pointed star in Lightbringer, and then poured a pack of glass fragments into the pattern.

, with a little hand, the pile of glass fragments disappeared.

In the cave, the clone was checking around, and finally found some imperceptible stone powder on the ground.

At this time, the stone powder on the cave floor moved, and a figure similar to the one drawn by the young master gradually appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the clone's belly suddenly bulged, and a lot of glass fragments appeared!

"I'm going!"

Chen Ziwen was shocked.

This is a means of flying down.

There are three types of head-lowering techniques: medicinal drop, flying drop, and ghost drop.

There is no distinction between the three descending techniques, but those who can make them fly down must have deep magic power.

Flying down is the most difficult to guard against.

Some can even drive a nail into the enemy's head from thousands of miles away.

When you practice flying down to a very advanced level, you can even separate your body and head and become a flying head down.

The young master is currently using a glass drop.

A bunch of glass shards are made out of thin air and enter the belly of another person. If the clone is not a zombie, the person who has this bunch of glass shards in his belly will definitely die.

"Success!"

Outside the cave, the young master and Basong were overjoyed.

The two ran back to the cave and saw the clone lying on the ground, clutching his stomach, with blood on the corners of his mouth.

"You, you guys, are so despicable..."

After saying this, the clone fell to the ground and made no sound.

The young master laughed heartily.

Basong was also very satisfied.

Chen Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

God knows what it feels like to have a bunch of glass shards in your stomach. Chen Ziwen can only act as constipation.

Fortunately, the two of them were not suspicious.

"Uncle Basong, do you really want to do this?"

The test clone lost its breath and heartbeat, so the young master ignored it and looked at Basong.

Basong was silent for a moment.

Nod.

"Young Master, we must take revenge, we must kill those people completely, and we must let our Yin Yang Sect rise again!"

Basong walked to the coffin, held the female corpse in his arms, said these words, took out a dagger, cut his and the female corpse's wrists together, muttered something in his mouth, and died in an instant.

The female corpse trembled and suddenly stood upright.

When the young master saw this, he roared angrily and put many things he carried into the female corpse's body, and the female corpse seemed to open its arms and accept it completely.

The method of refining the Yin-Yang corpse is much simpler than Chen Ziwen imagined, or perhaps the two survivors of the Yin-Yang Sect have been preparing for these years... Within half an hour, a kind of energy emerged from the body of the originally dead female corpse.

Special momentum.

The young master bit his finger and put it between the eyebrows of the female corpse.

"ah"

Suddenly, the female corpse looked ferocious and shouted to the young master.

The young master was shocked.

"What kind of soul is this?"

He continuously injected a lot of blood into the body of the female corpse, which calmed the female corpse down.

"go!"

The young master points his finger at the female corpse.

After a few seconds, the female corpse dodged and rushed to the coffin, smashing the coffin into pieces with one palm.

The power is pretty good.

But in Chen Ziwen's eyes, it seems to be similar to Heizong.

The young master's forehead was covered with sweat: "How could this happen?"

He was not surprised by the strength of the female corpse. In fact, the Yin-Yang corpse had just been made and was not very powerful. What he was puzzled about was, how could this Yin-Yang corpse be so difficult to control?

Yes.

The body of Yin and Yang has been completed.

Although it is in its original form, it is indeed a hermaphrodite corpse.

But the soul of this Yin-Yang corpse was too difficult to control and completely resisted his control.
To be continued...