Reincarnation

Chapter 17 Ghost

This is also the fate of the time. God is destined to decline the Yuwen family. Ye's father and son are just on the muzzle of the gun.

Seeing the sunflowers everywhere, Ye Lang's mood changed greatly, and the corners of his mouth began to silently **. Ye Lang, who knew the truth of the matter, hated it. He not only hated the people of the Yuwen family, but also hated the God who had a big joke with their father and son.

As the corners of his mouth kept rising, Ye Lang's eyes became more and more strange. His black pupils instantly turned into silver pupils, and black dragon-shaped runes appeared on his face. A lot of ghosts kept emerging from his body. At this moment, Ye Lang is not like a human, but more like the rebirth of evil spirits.

In the depths of Ye Lang's mind, there is a demon spirit cheering for Ye Lang's performance. With the continuous aggravation of Ye Lang's heart demon, the momentum of this demon spirit is also expanding. The originally nihilistic body has also begun to slowly materialize, and a pair of dark ghost pupils are like two curved moons at this moment.

Obviously, the Lord was in a very good mood at this moment. He roared crazily: "Hate, complain. The more you hate everything, the more powerful I will be. Sooner or later, my demon will come to the world again, hahaha..."

However, the so-called joy is extremely sad. At the moment when this unknown demon spirit shouted crazily, the pupils of the ghost eye pendant worn on Ye Lang's chest suddenly made a silver light, and the eight silver light turned into a gossip formation, firmly putting Ye Lang in a ghostly state. In the gossip silver light array, countless silver silks were formed. The chain projected into Ye Lang's brain.

I only heard the devil screaming sadly, "It's your ghost eye again. Every time I want to disintegrate and be reborn, you will always come out to make trouble. I hate it. Why don't you wait..."

Before the demon's words were finished, Ye Lang, who was originally crazy, suddenly fainted.

In this quiet and lonely corner, a crazy change is happening without anyone knowing.

When Ye Lang's heart was full of demons, he didn't know that at this moment, his body was slowly floating, and countless strange red blood in his body was desperately transforming his body. A wisp of blood gas wandered around him, his nails had a tendency to grow and sharpen, and two canine teeth, There was also a tendency to lengthen when the sun was about to fall the next day. The playful sunshine climbed on Ye Lang's face again. Ye Lang slowly opened his eyes and felt the sunlight shining directly on his face. Ye Lang actually felt a little uncomfortable, but he did not delve into this matter and slowly sat up.

He felt that his strength seemed to be much stronger, as if there was a feeling that I was punching in the world. He felt that the power in his body had increased dozens of times. Many magical powers and martial arts that he had never imagined before were emerging in Ye Lang's mind like a movie. For a moment, Ye Lang entered a kind of "will" "In the understanding.

Time is the most ruthless. It never stops waiting for anyone, and seven days is just a flick.

In the sunset, the red sunlight seems to be a layer of gauze gently covering a northeast city, making the city under the sunset add a little soft luster. Smooth mirror-like vehicles shuttle through the city in an orderly manner, and the faces of people who get off work are filled with joy. After school The students also chased happily on the sidewalk, and the pedestrians on the road would not blame them for their fights. They just looked at them happily and chased each other and gradually ran away. Everything couldn't help sighing: What a happy town.

Ye Lang walked to the small town at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and it happened that he slept for seven days and seven nights at the tomb of the Yuwen family.

Ye Lang just bought some daily necessities and immediately rushed back to Yuwen's cemetery. There was a small mistake in the plan. These seven days were not generally precious. Unexpectedly, because he was out of control for a while, his heart demons rose.

He hasn't done anything to do in seven days. Can Ye Lang not be in a hurry? We must finish the construction of the array before the people of the Yuwen family appear.

The sun seemed to set very fast in the afternoon, but in the blink of an eye, the sun had already set, and a full moon slowly rose. At this moment, the whole cemetery was shrouded by a burst of night, and there were only bursts of cold moonlight quietly sprinkled down, making the whole cemetery countless high The different tombs also became gloomy and horrible, just like a crawling fierce beast. The tomb that had been silent before, and the grave soil turned again. Then the palm stretched out of the grave again. What kind of palm is that? The whole palm was morbidly pale. Through the pale skin, you could even see the blood vessels inside. On the palm of the hand, sharp nails, like the sharp teeth of a tiger. It was very horrible that the palm waved blankly for a while, and there was no more disgusting "sneer" in the evening, and then , this palm firmly grasped the ground, and then the grave soil turned again for a burst of time. Suddenly, another palm stretched out, and two palms grasped the ground of the tomb. Immediately after that, the tomb was a bigger flip. Finally, only the sound of "clattering" of soil turning was heard. In the tomb, it actually climbed There is a person!!! To be precise!!! Just a figure!!!

With the help of the brilliance of the full moon, I saw this person who climbed up from the tomb. In the dark, a few wisps of blue were so eye-catching. A pair of blood-red eyes made people feel cold. However, in the blood-red eyes, there was a piece of confusion, and in his lips, two slender tusks broke through the cover of his lips. Gai, exposed to "Who am I?", saw the man first ask himself confusedly, and then after thinking for a moment, he finally remembered and said, "I'm Yuwen Rift Mountain." Speaking of this, the man's blood-red eyes swept around, and then a surprised male voice sounded: "How can I be This??? Aren't I dead?"

The man who climbed out of the grave was a member of the Yuwen family. This man was a strong man of the Yuwen family who was buried here by Ye's father and son. This time, Ye Lang was ready to let the Yuwen family kill each other and let them taste the pain of being killed by his dead family.

"You! Yuwen Rift Mountain is my slave. Ye Lang is the best tool to revenge on the Yuwen family, hahaha!"

Ye Lang looked at the zombies in front of him with great satisfaction. Ye Lang's heart was full of a sense of pleasure of revenge. In Ye's psychic scriptures, in addition to the bone carving array and the art of contract ghosts, there is also a taboo method, that is, the earth-moving reincarnating technique used by Ye Lang now. This magic is called a taboo method. The main reason is that this spell can control the undead.

Of course, if it is simply manipulating the undead, there are many spells to control the undead in this world. The person who resurrected the earth-shifting reincarnation in Ye's psychic sutra can not only retain 70% of the power in front of him, but also retain the original memory, but the manipulator But it is undoubtedly very cold to have full control.

Probably the most horrible thing in the world is that they have a clear will but can't control themselves, just like a puppet doll. I'm afraid that only these people who die and have to be used can experience it.

There are two reasons why Ye Lang's scruples. This is only one of the moral scruples, and the second scruples is the use of this taboo method, which begins with his own depravity. The forbidden users will infect the spirit of the dead soul and eventually become dead creatures over time.

However, whenever he thought of what kind of expression the Yuwen clan would have, he tried very hard to restrain his kindness. Even if he became a dead creature, Ye Lang would take revenge.

Time passed bit by bit until the moon was about to fall, and Ye Lang let the ten bloody zombies who had worked hard to transform overnight lurker in the ground to absorb the nine ghosts and nourish themselves.

After the last bloody zombie was arranged, Ye Lang lay on the ground indecently and gasped desperately. His face was very pale. The transformation of ten bloody zombies had drained all Ye Lang's strength and wasted seven days. Ye Lang could only remedy it in this way.

Time doesn't wait for people. If it hadn't been for Ye Lang's strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't have completed the transformation of a bloody zombie overnight.

Ye Lang, who was half dead, lay down on the grave behind him and looked up at the lonely moon in the sky. This moon was still the same as before, and there was no change. However, now he is already different. Under the moonlight, Ye Lang feels a burst of comfort and unprecedented comfort. Forget it, let's wait until dawn to draw the array.