The strength of each of these six people is no weaker than Qing Xiao. As the black-robed zombie, Zuo Mo can feel that it is not far away from reaching the god level.

Zuo Mo was not worried about his own safety, but he was worried about disturbing the five coffins on the car.

Zhu Nanyue was horrified in her heart, but she kept her composure on her face and said in a deep voice: "Master Ghost Master, why are you blocking my way? I am ordered by the master of the palace to escort me, a distinguished guest of Beiyuan Bing Mansion..."

The black-robed zombie ignored her, his eyes swept over everyone, and then fell on Zuo Mo. He bowed slightly: "I apologize to the master for the collision of Tuoba Yu and others."

Zuo Mo glanced at the other party and said: "It's a small matter, you're welcome!"

"I heard that you are looking for the ghost's dark wood." The voice of the black-robed zombie was still extremely ugly: "These five ghost's dark wood express our apology. In addition, I would like to ask the master to refine the magic weapon for us, and the conditions will never be

Lower than Beiyuan Hingfu.”

I wish Nan Yue and Lan Bing's expressions would no longer look human.

"I heard that the master is also very interested in corpse refining. The dead energy pool of my Yinling Guard is the most useful." Heiwu opened his mouth, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and the Yin energy was dense.

"Death Qi Pool!" Zuo Mo's heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!