Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

Chapter 237 The Four Leaders Of The Corpse Sect



Chapter 237 The Four Leaders Of The Corpse Sect

He understood it.

This man is deliberately making fun of himself.

If you don't beg for mercy, you will lose your life.

"Stop running?" Qin He reluctantly put away the big "firecracker".

The squint-eyed alchemist didn't dare to look up at all, and hurriedly kowtowed, "You little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, offended an expert, beg for mercy, please let me go!"

"Okay, the man has gold under his knees. Since you are willing to beg me, then your life will be temporarily deposited with me."

"Thank you, Mr. Gao."

"Three questions."

"Admiral, please ask, the young one must know everything."

"First, who are you?"

"The little Qian Wuliang, named Yuanqing, I call myself Yuanqing Guanzhu to the outside world, but I dare not call myself in front of experts."

"Monastery? Do you still have a Taoist temple?"

"Yes, and no."

"How to say?"

"Before I debuted, I had a master who was the master of the temple, but the world is not good. Apart from the master and the master, there are only rats left in the temple. After the master passed away, I became the master of the temple."

"Just your own opinion?"

"Staying in the rivers and lakes, greedy for fame and bluffing people."

"Okay, second question."

"What are you doing sneaking around outside the crematorium?"

"I... I came to look for Huang Fengpa. When I was suppressing black-haired zombies, I fell outside the crematorium." The squint-eyed alchemist explained everything without daring to lie.

Because Qin He is staring at him at this moment, as long as there is a slight flicker in his eyes, there is a high probability that he will be discovered.

He didn't dare, saving his life was the most important thing right now.

"Huang Fengpa?"

"It's a piece of yellow cloth." The squinting alchemist rolled his eyes and asked, "Master...have you seen it?"

"No." Qin He denied it without blushing, without beating his heart, without shaking his hands, and he asked casually, "Then what is the yellow wind handkerchief for?"

Squint-eyed Alchemist: "..."

"answer."

"It's just... for blindfolding, so you can get the upper hand in battle." The squint-eyed alchemist's face twitched.

"Is there a spell?" Qin He asked again.

Squint-eyed Alchemist: "..."

"Reply."

"Have."

The squint-eyed alchemist's face was full of pain, and he had ten thousand doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

Then, under Qin He's gaze, he handed over the spell.

Because he seriously doubts that this guy will spell in front of his interview.

really!

next moment.

Qin He really took out the yellow wind handkerchief from his armpit! !

Use the spell to put it away a few times, then put it back with great peace of mind, and said plausibly: "Look at it, it's not your piece, mine is male, yours is female, it's different."

"Yes, yes, different, different."

The squint-eyed alchemist's heart was bleeding, but at the same time he was grateful.

His heart was bleeding because Huang Fengpa was gone. Fortunately, he didn't lie about the spell, otherwise his life would be lost.

"last question."

Qin He looked at the squint-eyed alchemist and asked, "How much do you know about these black-haired zombies?"

"The black-haired zombie was created by an evil cultivator named Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother in the Corpse Refining Sect." The matter has nothing to do with him, and the squint-eyed alchemist explained it even more thoroughly.

"Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother?" Qin He was slightly taken aback.

He knew this name in the shadow puppet show of the minions of the Corpse Refining Hall, but he had never seen his true face, and he had no idea where the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother was doing.

I only know that there is such a person.

The squint-eyed alchemist thought that Qin He didn't know, and said: "It's a strange old lady, known as one of the four leaders of the Corpse Refining Sect. She also participated in the rebellion of the White Lotus Sect."

Qin He nodded.

The strength of the White Lotus Sect is considered strong, but in fact its strength is limited, but one thing is, as a professional rebel in the world, an organization that has been suppressed and killed by successive dynasties, it is absolutely powerful in calling friends.

There are many sects in the world, as well as aliens, knights, and even some demons and evil cultivators, all of which are inextricably linked to the White Lotus Sect. What's more, Corpse Refining Sect is still a branch of White Lotus Sect in name.

As for the Corpse Refining Sect, there are four leaders.

The leader of the green corpse, An Chongjiu.

The leader of thousands of corpses, Ruan Qianning.

The leader of the golden corpse, the Golden Crow.

The leader of the skeletal corpses, Bai Liuli.

There are countless branches and countless inheritances in the art of refining corpses, and the above four ways are only the most powerful among them.

The four paths compete with each other, and they all want to compete for the throne of the first person in the corpse path, the relationship is very delicate.

An Chongjiu and Qin He have already met each other, but the latter three have not met.

But the leader of a thousand corpses is too soon to think about it.

"Is the corpse poison of the black-haired zombie so strong?" Qin He asked again.

All the dead bodies disappeared, they must have been picked up, and the speed was frighteningly fast.

"Hui Gaoren, normally it takes a day and a night to get up the corpse, and only jumping zombies have the ability to transmit corpse poison, ordinary black-haired zombies don't; but I think it must be the heavy hands of the mother of thousands of corpses, which strengthened the corpse poison. Poison." The squinting alchemist said.

After a pause, he saw that Qin He didn't seem to know much about this side, and said again: "I heard people say that the Mother of Thousand Corpse Ghosts can only drive a thousand black hair zombies at present, and if the number is too large, it will get out of control."

"Oh?"

Qin He's expression changed.

"Yes, there shouldn't be any mistakes, otherwise Lu Di would have the White Lotus Sect in his turn, and the Mother of Thousand Corpse Ghosts would have swept all directions long ago." Slanted-eyed alchemist said, selling out Mother of Thousand Corpse Ghosts completely.

Huang Fengpa is gone, he just wants to save his own life now.

The hard work of the squint-eyed alchemist finally paid off. After Qin He asked a few more questions, he waved his hand and said, "For the sake of your good performance, I will give you my life back for now. You can go."

"Thank you Gao, thank you Gao." The squint-eyed alchemist kowtowed quickly, and before he left, he asked boldly: "Dare to ask the name of the master. If we meet in the future, we may have a name."

Qin He smiled slightly, "If you don't want to change your name, if you don't sit or change your surname, the Kyoto cremation hall, Wei Wu."

In the morning, the fat man and the Taoist priest shouted and cursed in front of the camp, except for them, Wei Wu danced the most.

Then add another pan.

Not bad for this one.


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