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Chapter 971 strikes again

 "That's right, at least that's what the rumors say."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly. In fact, he didn't know what the Demon Suppressing Scroll looked like, because he had never seen this thing in his previous life.

Demon-suppressing scrolls are harder to obtain than weapons that freeze space.

In addition, there is one last way to trap the spirit corpse that can move instantaneously. The coffin used by the spirit corpse during its lifetime.

As long as it is within ten meters of its own coffin, the supernatural powers of the spirit corpse will become ineffective.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no way to deal with this spirit corpse. Although the spirit corpse can teleport, as long as it is fast enough, faster than her teleportation, it can still injure or even kill her.

However, Zhang Yifeng was unable to do any of the above methods.

Meng Nishang frowned, and she suddenly felt that if she stayed any longer, both of them would be poisoned by the spirit corpse.

On the side, Zhang Yifeng really wanted to solve this cancer for Huaxia, but he knew that he had to do things according to his ability. If he didn't know how to assess the situation, then he would be a fool.

"Leave first. Go back and find Xiaobai to try."

In the end, Zhang Yifeng decided to retreat first.

"Um."

The two held hands and walked out of the mountain.

Although nothing happened between the two of them that night, their feelings undoubtedly heated up.

Back to back, life and death depend on each other.

This feeling cannot be expressed in words, nor can anyone understand it.

The two of them didn't walk very fast, and they could leave the mountain before sunset.

Although the spirit corpse did not move much during the day, the two of them were still careful at all times.

On the way, Zhang Yifeng suddenly took out the wordless scroll from the storage ring.

This scroll is full of vicissitudes of life and simplicity, and the atmosphere of time is very strong, as if it does not belong to this era.

"Zhang Yifeng, what is this?" Meng Nichang asked curiously.

"I don't know either, but I always feel that this scroll can help me."

Zhang Yifeng just mentioned the Demon Suppressing Scroll, and he subconsciously thought of the wordless scroll in the storage ring.

Could it be that this wordless scroll is a demon-suppressing scroll?

Meng Nichang wanted to ask something else, but Zhang Yifeng suddenly stopped.

His expression became tense again.

Because that ominous breath appeared again.

He looked at Meng Nishang, whose expression also became solemn.

It was obvious that the spirit corpse had come again and appeared during the day.

The two stood back to back, facing the spirit corpse that could move instantaneously, and they did not dare to relax at all.

The gloomy, cold, depressing, and ominous atmosphere came from all directions. At this moment, the sunshine seemed to have turned cold, and the dark wind came, making people shudder.

This was still in broad daylight. If it were night, I'm afraid this place would be even scarier than a mass grave.

Zhang Yifeng's face became more and more tense. The ominous feeling this time was no small matter. It was more powerful and terrifying than any time before.

"Did she advance?" Zhang Yifeng was shocked.

Spirit corpses also have levels. The more powerful the spirit corpse is, the more likely it is that it can recover the memory of its previous life, and the spirit corpse will completely transform into a human! It has body temperature and blood.

If the spirit corpse in front of them advanced, the two of them might not be able to leave alive today.

The two of them were facing back to each other, one big and one small, with their hands on the left and right holding each other tightly.

At the same time, due to the appearance of the spirit corpse, Zhang Yifeng even forgot to put the wordless scroll into the storage ring.

"Are you afraid..."

Zhang Yifeng asked Meng Nishang.

Meng Nichang looked into Zhang Yifeng's eyes and smiled rarely: "With you here, I am not afraid of death."

"Cluck cluck."

The next moment, the blood-curdling laughter sounded, echoing endlessly.

"If you want to come out, come out quickly. Why are you pretending to be a ghost?" Meng Nishang's cold voice came. This feeling of being a lamb to be slaughtered was too uncomfortable. Anyway, there was going to be a fierce battle later, so there was no need to be polite to the other party.

"Nishang, don't mess with her. The spirit corpse has just matured and is moody." Zhang Yifeng said.

Meng Nishang said lightly: "If we don't mess with her, will she let us go?"

Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are right. In this case, let this beast come out and die!"

"Yes, you beast, get out of here."

Meng Nishang suddenly let out a low roar, and Zhang Yifeng almost stumbled with this roar. Meng Nishang has always been dignified, elegant, indifferent, and behaved like a queen. The roar just now completely reversed her feelings in Zhang Yifeng's heart.

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I don't know if the two people's taunting skills had an effect. The tall body of the spirit corpse appeared opposite Zhang Yifeng. At this time, she had put on a loose man's clothes and was glaring at the two men fiercely.

The invisible enemy is the most terrifying. When the spirit corpse appeared, the fear in the two people's hearts was reduced a lot.

"Fortunately, she hasn't broken through yet." Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief. The spirit corpse didn't break through. This is definitely good news for him and Meng Nichang.

However, before Zhang Yifeng's expression could relax, black shadows suddenly came out of the woods.

Most of these people were nearby villagers, but there were also two people wearing clothes from Weiwo City. Both the villagers and the soldiers from Weiwo City had pale faces and bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

"She transformed them all..." Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly.

These people have become the second generation of spiritual corpses.

The body of the second generation spirit corpse will not become much stronger, but it can possess a special power.

"One, two...fifteen!"

There are a total of fifteen transformed spirit corpses. Although the transformed spirit corpses are not as powerful as the naturally born spirit corpses, that is only relative!

After all, the second-generation spiritual corpse is also a powerful being that can randomly awaken a special ability.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng finally understood why the ominous aura around him was so strong. It turned out that there were more than a dozen small spirit corpses, plus one large spirit corpse.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng's eyes quickly shuttled among the small spirit corpses, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Long was not among these spirit corpses. Although his life or death was still uncertain, at least there was hope.

"I said, I will turn you into my slaves!" An evil light surged in the eyes of the spirit corpse.

Originally, these villagers were not dead, but she hid them in a cave and raised them as a blood bank. But yesterday, Meng Nichang and Zhang Yifeng teamed up to anger her, so she killed these people and transformed them all into

Spirit corpse.

This is a spirit corpse, whose mind is immature, and there is no boundary between good and evil in the heart. Everything is done based on preference.

Of course, she still retains her bloodthirsty nature, but she is not as addicted to bloodthirsty as the newly transformed spirit corpse.

"Really? I will let you die again." Although Zhang Yifeng knew that he was no match for the spirit corpse, he could not give in.

"Very good, I've changed my mind. I'm going to tear you into pieces!" the spirit corpse shouted, and all the fifteen spirit corpses behind her rushed toward Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nichang.

"kill!"

If you want to fight, then fight happily.

"Nishang, hide behind me."


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