Chapter 301 The corpse fire

In the spacious stone hall, it was gloomy and cold, and wisps of white corpse turned into ghost faces, hovering and winding on the stone pillars in the hall, like the ghost carved on the stone pillars resurrected.

On the stone wall of the stone hall, there are five oil lamps hanging. The lights are green and the light is dim, giving people the illusion that they are extinguished at any time.

In front of the stone wall, in a dark corner, there is a figure standing alone.

The man's eyes were calm, his body was tall, and his whole body was full of yin, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

As soon as he entered the stone hall, Shi Yan couldn't help frowning, and his divine consciousness spread. Unexpectedly, he did not find any fluctuation of life, and there was no trace of soul.

There is no living person.

The wooden standing in front of him is just a corpse slave, with a pale face and stiff limbs. The level should not be high.

It saw a group of people in the rock, and slowly moved and rotated a dark grid in the corner. In the sound of "squeak", the bluestone slab in front of the stone rock suddenly contracted and fell into the earth. It was resisted by some kind of mechanism array, and slowly combined and condensed into a stone step leading to the bottom.

The corpse slave still stood in the corner, without a trace of human emotion, nor did he look at the stone rock. Its duty seemed to only open the stone steps to the ground.

Shi Yan's expression remained unchanged. He nodded to the three people behind him and muttered, "Pretend to be a ghost."

Immediately, he slowly stepped on the bluestone steps and went deep into the ground step by step to see what was strange down there.

Although the corpse god religion is mysterious and unpredictable, and the secret method of cultivation is also very evil and frightening, Shi Yan is not too afraid. After all, the three people in Yi Tianmo are also in the divine realm. Although the physical strength of the three people is not as strong as the normal divine realm warriors, their understanding of the soul is deeper

In the battle, the three people join hands, and there is no divine warrior who can win calmly. He believes that even the divine warrior who is higher than the realm of the three people will escape in confusion with the joint efforts of the three people.

The suppression of the strong soul is sometimes much more terrible than the direct bombardment of the body.

There are three people sheltered by Yi Tianmo behind him. Not to mention that this is just a temporary residence of the Corpse God Religion, even if it is the general religion of the Corpse God Religion, he is not ambiguous.

Step by step, it has been tens of feet deep into the ground, and the stone rock has still never seen a trace of light.

Fortunately, the three people of Yi Tianmo were always behind him. He was not panicked at all, but secretly spread the divine consciousness, to sense the changes around him, and to understand the breath of life below.

"Step on!"

Down-to-earth, in the dark space where you can't see five fingers, suddenly there is a faint green light, and the green light is like a ghost fire, suspended in the void, sporadic, and the lights are dim, like a fierce ghost quietly staring around.

A gloomy and cold feeling suddenly escaped unconsciously and wanted to penetrate his body.

With a cold smile, Shi Yan directly stimulated the scorching spirit of the sun that remained in the body. The fiery essence passed through the body quietly, burning all the coolness that penetrated the body.

"Peng!"

A turquoise ghost fire suddenly rose right in front of him.

After the ghost fire lit up, green flames continued to appear around. In just a few breaths, there were eighteen green lights in all directions. The wicks fluttered, and the fire spread, gradually shining out the huge cellar.

The coffins are neatly arranged, lying quietly in the cellar.

In each coffin, there is a thick corpse gas overflowing, wisps of pale corpse gas, like the tentacles of the corpse slave, flying randomly in the cellar, as if trying to catch something.

A wisp of corpse gas slowly floated to the stone rock.

Shi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly shouted coldly, "Come out!"

The scorching fire from the heart of the earth for ten thousand years suddenly came out of his body, but in an as soon as the stone rock body became a fire, and clusters of red flames like the branches of a big tree, extending from his body one after another.

Before the wisps of entangled corpse gas really approached him, it was burned to ashes in the white smoke. Without a trace of corpse gas, it could really penetrate his body.

One by one, Huo Ran fell from a mechanism on the top of his head and fell on the coffin of the cellar one by one.

Qing Ming, the master of the corpse god, in a loose black robe and a ferocious mask with blue-faced fangs on his face, turned around the stone rock on the current coffin and said quietly, "Are you the Yang family?"

Yin Hai looked at the stone rock secretly on the coffin on the left side of Qingman, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.

"That's right." Shi Yan nodded indifferently, closed his eyes and felt it secretly. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two yin wooden coffins under Yin Hai, and said with a smile, "I came here because I have some fate with the heavenly corpses in these two coffins. When I first arrived at Ridao, these two heavenly corpses were calling me. I followed their calls and found them here.

"It's really you!"

Yin Hai suddenly changed his color, and his face sank. He smiled and said, "Your boy was buried in the place of the corpse on the 93rd. I don't know how to confuse my heavenly corpse. Let my two corpses actually kill my door ***. On the contrary, he protected you from the burial land. Now you have come to The heavenly corpse, right? Hey hey, I'm the master today, but I'm on the island. I'd like to see how you can shake my control!"

"Yin Hai, shut up!"

Qing Ming shouted in a low voice, first stopped Yin Hai's chatter, and then looked at Shi Yan coldly with solemn eyes. He said coldly, "In the place where the body was buried in those years, these two heavenly corpses were really moved by you. They didn't listen to Elder Yin Hai. They woke up from the silence and followed your Come to action?"

Shi Yan thought for a moment, and immediately nodded and said lightly, "That's good."

The green eyes suddenly flashed clusters of small flames. The flame seemed to have some kind of spirituality, which can echo the corpse gas here, and has the effect of controlling the corpse gas in all corpse slaves.

"Rit!"

Qing Ming turned his head and looked at Yin Hai coldly.

Yin Hai flew up according to his words and fell on the yin wooden coffin of an elder beside him. The two yin wooden coffins where he used to be, I don't know what kind of force he was led by, and suddenly flew out of thin air. Under Bai Sensen's corpse, he slowly flew to the front of the

Qing Ming, the leader of the Corpse God Religion, stretched out his left hand in white gloves, pointed to the two yin wooden coffins from afar, and shouted quietly in a tone with special waves: "Come out."

"Boom!"

The coffin covers of the two yin wooden coffins suddenly flew up. The two stone rocks had been seen in the burial place of No. 93, a man and a woman, and two heavenly corpses sat up in such a daze. The pupils of the eyes were empty without any emotional fluctuations. The body was stiff and cold, like a puppet,

Shiyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"These two corpses are what you have ever seen?" Qingming asked quietly.

nodded, and Shi Yan said, "Yes, but these two heavenly corpses seem to be suppressed by some kind of force, and the active atmosphere in their bodies is also sealed. Now they are just dolls in your hand. They are completely at your command, and it is impossible to have the slightest idea of resistance.

"The boy has an extraordinary vision." Qing Ming smiled strangely, and his laughter was crying like a fierce ghost, which was extremely unpleasant.

In the chilling laughter, the green in the eyes of the corpse god religion was getting heavier and heavier. A cluster of green flames the size of his fingers suddenly flew out from the depths of his pupils. The green flame, the corpse gas was a hundred times condensed, giving people a thrilling and strange breath, and slowly sat up towards the The corpse flew away.

"Peer the corpse fire!"

At this time, the mysterious ice flame in the blood pattern ring suddenly sent out a message, "This is one of the heavenly fires, ***Ninth. Once the creature is stained with this kind of corpse fire, it will mutate into the blood cells of the body by the corpse fire, become a terrible corpse slave, and be controlled by the

Shi Yan's heart was cold, and he stepped back three steps, secretly condensed all kinds of defensive forces in his body, and beware that Qing Ming, the master of the corpse god religion, would suddenly move the corpse fire, one of the heavenly fires, towards him.

The green eyes flashed a strange meaning, as if to see the taboo of Shiyan.

The clusters of green and secluded flames, under his control, slowly flew out and disappeared in the bodies of the two sitting corpses.

As soon as the corpse fire entered the two heavenly corpses, the two heavenly corpses, a man and a woman, slowly recovered a little breath. The suppressed power in their bodies was thawed little by little, and the bodies that originally looked stiff also seemed to be more flexible.

"Kid, the fire in your body is one of the heavenly fires?" Qing Ming didn't look at the two heavenly corpses, but focused on the stone rock. "In that kind of hot fire, there is also the hot power from the sun from the sun, Tang Yuannan, which kind of fire do you belong to?"

"I know you have a corpse fire." Shi Yan frowned and secretly summoned them with his soul and Yi Tianmo to warn them of the power of the corpse fire. Then he said in a low voice, "As the leader of the corpse god religion, he has the corpse fire and mastered the various secret methods of the corpse control of the corpse god religion. It seems that many people have underestimated

"That's true." Qing Ming was not modest and smiled strangely. "Although the fire on your body is quite extraordinary, you may have the ability to fight against the corpse fire with me. Unfortunately, your level is too low to really master it, so I can easily control you. Do you believe it?"

"Sin." Shi Yan nodded and then sneered, "But you can't do it."

"Can't do it?" The green flames in the pupils of Qingming's eyes beat, and the thick and cold air flew out of his pores all over his body.

At the same time, the body of the three people in Yi Tianmo also began to show gloomy and cold.

Hundreds of thousands of breaths of souls from the three people of Yi Tianmo gushed out in an instant, like a surging river, suddenly covering all the religious believers of the corpse god religion.