Chapter 55: Corpse Refining

Zi Ye exuded murderous aura, which alarmed Wei Ziqi, and also alarmed Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan.

Long Qianfeng, Ge Kunshan and Ziye, the three forces behind them were very close. Therefore, before being ordered to "undercover" beside the eldest prince, the three of them had already met.

Among the three forces, Zi Ye is the most powerful, and Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan are also keen on Zi Ye as the most respected.

As their chances of contact increased, they found that Zi Ye Ji was changing all over, from fearing the power behind her to admiring her own talents.

When he saw Zi Ye suddenly attacking Wei Ziqi, he was surprised that Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan did not stop him.

They believed that Zi Ye would not be in trouble. Wei Ziqi had these three top-quality "bodyguards" who were destined to be tragic figures.

When Zi Ye asked them to come in and help, Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan appeared.

"What do you want to do?" Ge Kunshan asked Zi Ye in a deep voice: "Have you ever been instructed by the princess for what you are doing now?"

"There is a secret technique called 'Blood Refining Puppet Corpse'. I believe the two fellow Taoists have heard of it?" Zi Ye said lightly, but deliberately ignored the latter problem of Ge Kunshan.

The experienced Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan, when they heard the four words "Blood Refining Puppet Corpse", their face showed a sudden expression and understood what Zi Ye wanted to do.

"However, I heard that the secret technique of 'Blood Refining Puppet Corpse' will be effective for no more than one month at most..." Long Qianfeng raised his concerns.

"One month? Actually, it only takes three days for me to be enough." Zi Ye said confidently: "Just let Ji Jingxin and others see with their own eyes: Wei Ziqi died in Zi Xin's hands, that's all."

Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan thought about it carefully and had to admit that her plan was simple, direct and effective.

The body of Wei Ziqi, which was frozen into "popsicles", was stuffed into a sack of sacks.

Zi Ye, Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan secretly found out the "Hundred Flower Pavilion", and then led the way, Long Qianfeng "carried the corpse" behind Ge Kunshan Hall, came to a gloomy mountain range covered with clouds and fog.

Zi Ye said that there was a cave where she stored things in the deep mountains.

After passing the six-level iron gate, an iron gate with strange patterns and symbols appeared in front of them.

Above the door, two strange lights emitting green lights were hung; in the center, a skull was painted.

Zi Ye, who was walking in front, reached out and pushed the iron door open.

As soon as he pushed open a crack in the door, a gloomy and terrifying aura surged out from inside and rushed towards Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan.

The two people were caught off guard and a chill invaded their bodies. They quickly mobilized their magic power to move in their bodies for a week before they recovered as usual.

Zi Ye slowed down, stood sideways, and made a "please" gesture, asking Long Qianfeng to carry the sack into the cave first.

Long Qianfeng and Ge Kunshan had no time to think about it and entered the cave.

Long Qianfeng threw the sack to the ground, bent down, untied the thick rope tied to the sack, and pulled the sack out.

After doing all this, he turned around and found that Zi Ye was still standing at the entrance of the cave, holding the thick iron door with his hands.

"Why don't you come in? Only you know how to use the secret technique of 'Blood Refining Puppet'..."

Before Long Qianfeng could finish his words, a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.

The situation is wrong.

At this moment, Zi Ye closed the iron door with force.

"roar……"

Realizing that there was danger, Long Qianfeng immediately manifested the body of a giant dragon.

It seems that there is endless power in its body.

Long Qianfeng roared: "Zi Ye, open the iron door quickly. Don't joke like this. A mere iron door can't resist the collision of my dragon body."

When Ge Kunshan was shocked, his eyes turned around in the cave.

This is a terrifying blood-colored world. In the center, a blood pool full of blood is built, and the strong smell of fishy smell makes people sick.

There seemed to be countless unjust souls gathered in the blood pool; above the blood pool, blood-colored phantoms kept flying.

Ge Kunshan and Long Qianfeng clearly felt that countless unjust souls were entangling him, and they could see that disgusting pus and blood were constantly flowing on each unjust soul. These guys also stretched out their bloody hands to him, wanting to pull themselves into the blood pool.

Long Qianfeng was fierce and threatened to break open the iron door; the next moment, he was shocked to find that he could no longer move.

"I know that the dragon clan is famous for its great strength. I specially put a whole bottle of 'Soft Tendon and Bone Erosion Pill' in the 'Blood Pool'. You and fellow Daoist Ge inhaled the yin and cold gas emitted from the blood pool, and their strength dropped to the point of being the same as that of ordinary mortals. I could not break the iron door."

Zi Ye's voice echoed in the cave, as far away as it was, floating indefinitely.

"Why do you have to deal with Lao Ge and me? Are the friendships that the Dragon Clan and Princess Long Ji have established for many years all fake?" Long Qianfeng's feeling of weakness became stronger and stronger, and he shouted unwillingly. He also wanted Zi Ye to take it out with scruples and let it go.

"This is completely my personal behavior and has nothing to do with my princess..."

"I'm sorry too. If you want to hide from ordinary mortals, you only need that pool of blood to complete the technique of "blood refining puppet corpse". But this time you have to hide from Ji Jingxin. The eyes of those cultivators such as Bei Mingxue must release the dragon blood in the body of "Fellow Daoist"..."

Ge Kunshan was depressed. He shouted: "Fellow Daoist Zi, you only need dragon blood to complete the secret technique, it's not my business."

"I don't want to cause trouble for my princess." Zi Ye said naturally: "Fellow Daoist Ge knows more secrets, so I can only ask you to accept the same fate as Fellow Daoist Long."

At this moment, in the blood pool, part of the blood water condensed into ten blood-red human figures and jumped out.

Zi Ye began to recite obscure mantras.

"You dare to kill my life and let Longjun know that you will not let you go."

Long Qianfeng howled and screamed.

Zi Ye let out a sinister smile that was full of indifferentness.

"Do you know, fellow Daoist Long? Your dependant, Donghai Dragon Lord, has now been killed by someone, and his dragon's head has been taken away. The three souls and seven spirits have also been broken up, leaving only a pitiful soul. Donghai Dragon Lord cannot protect himself and is complaining in the Heavenly Court. Don't say that it doesn't know what you have happened, even if it knows, how dare it offend my master, who is the princess of the Heavenly Court, ha..."

Long Qianfeng cursed.

Ge Kunshan's face suddenly turned pale.

He thought about how free and easy he was when he was in Kunlun Mountain. In order to curry favor with the seven elders, he voluntarily ran to Chaoge to lurk beside the eldest prince, hoping to achieve great things. Unexpectedly, he had ambitions, but eventually he died so unfairly and cowardly. He collapsed suddenly and didn't even have the strength to curse like Long Qianfeng.

Two "blood men" quickly stripped Wei Zi naked.

Then, he tied his limbs on a wooden stand with a rough rope. The wooden stand was hung upside down, and slowly hanged into the pool of dirty blood.

The smelly liquid poured into Wei Ziqi's body from the pores all over the body.

If he was not a cold corpse, the spoiled eldest prince would definitely vomit a belly and intestines, and he would suffer from "anorexia" when he took the leave, and he would be expected to successfully lose weight from then on.

In the sound of the mantra like "reciting scriptures", two "blood men" drew strange and difficult-to-understand talismans on the naked body inspired by Weizi, as well as Long Qianfeng's scales.

The remaining "blood people" were not idle either. The ghosts were chirping and the wind gusts. After circling indoors for a week, they began to pounce on Wei Ziqi.

A bloody man stretched out his ghost claws, and his sharp five claws were like hooks, deeply trapped in Wei Ziqi's body; as soon as he dug, he dug out a large piece of meat.

Another blood man lifted off a few dragon scales with a little difficulty, and then used his sharp ghost claws to create a "hole" in Long Qianfeng's body.

Long Qianfeng was no less than Wei Ziqi, whose blood was frozen all over his body. He had a large wound on his body and immediately blood flowed.

Immediately another "blood man" opened his bloody mouth, his long tongue danced, and swallowed dragon blood in big mouths.

It sucked dragon blood and sucked its abdomen swelled like a "pregnant woman". After that, it put its mouth to Wei Ziqi's bloodless wound and forcibly injected the "dragon blood" into the body of the dead body.

The ten "blood men" had a clear division of labor and cooperated with tacit understanding. The flesh on Wei Zi Qi's body was decreasing one by one, and the blood clots condensed with dragon blood were filling the "loss" of the dead corpse bit by bit.

Zi Ye chanted the mantra faster and faster, and at the end, it seemed like he was roaring and scolding.

The blood in the blood pool boiled to the extreme with the frequency of her speaking speed.

The dragon blood in Long Qianfeng's body began to be automatically injected into the blood pool.

The entire blood pool gradually expanded and filled the entire room.

The smelly blood tightly wrapped around Wei Ziqi's poor body, emitting a heart-pounding blood-red light.

In the blood wrapped around, the ten "blood men" suddenly waved their sharp claws desperately as if they were crazy.

Wei Ziqi's body turned into pieces of flesh and blood in this round of "attack" they launched, and then melted by blood and disappeared without a trace.

After a long time, the blood-red light in the air was magnificent, and all the blood in the room rushed into the air, forming a ball of strange-shaped things.

The ball of things concentrated all the blood essence, and the blood light flowed, and it turned from liquid to solid.

If it weren't for its bumpy surface, it would be like a blood-red "silkworm cocoon".

Zi Ye's spell "典" stopped.

With a loud "boom", the top of the cave was broken by a huge force.

A strong blood-red light rushed into the sky from the "blood cocoon", and a miserable ghost cry sounded.

A huge thunder and lightning fell from the sky, impartially hitting a layer of blood membrane wrapped around the "blood cocoon".

The blood membrane is divided into pieces.

The heavy rain fell from the sky, and through the top of the mountain pierced by blood, it washed away the human body in the broken "blood cocoon".

That was a fat and pale human body.

A pair of small eyes, which were born on the fat fat face, slowly opened.
Chapter completed!