In the courtyard of the mushroom house.
"Aiyo, my Peng Peng, it's already cold and you're still eating!”
He rushed to the table without caring about his life.
Peng Yuchang didn't care if the noodles were cold or not. He picked it up and started to put it into his mouth.
He Jiong quickly went forward and took his bowl.
She had not eaten her fill and had gone to chase after those figures.
In addition to the fact that he had just been frightened on the way back.
Peng Yuchang, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was already starving, so he didn't care about these things.
He took back the bowl from He Jiong's hand and said,"Teacher He, it's okay. It's delicious even if it's cold!”
Looking at Peng Yuchang, who looked like a hungry ghost, He Jiong sighed and shook his head, ignoring him.
Following that, he walked to Huang Lei's side and said,""If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have followed her out today. In the end, not only did I not catch her, but the atmosphere was also ruined. The atmosphere was originally so good, but now it felt miserable.”
Huang Lei poured himself a cup of tea and slowly drank it.
Only then did he feel much more comfortable and energetic.
Then, he poured another cup and handed it to Wu Yifan. He slowly said,"Yeah, I feel sorry for Fanfan.”
Wu Yifan quickly took the tea from Huang Lei's hand and waved his hand."Don't say that, Teacher Huang. I feel that tonight was very exciting, very happy, very happy.”
But…
He just felt a little unwilling.
That black house is so amazing. I had the chance to go in and take a look tonight.
In the end…sigh!
Wu Yifan drank the tea in his teacup and looked in the direction of the black house in a daze.
Zhang Zifeng looked at Wu Yifan's stunned expression and her eyes darted around.
He couldn't help but make plans in his heart.
It seemed that Wu Yifan was also very interested in that black house.
Father Huang and Teacher He definitely wouldn't go, let alone that coward brother.
If he wanted to sneak in, he might be a good companion!
……
Inside the black room.
Wu Lang brought the twelve green zombies to the second floor.
"Zombies are divided into Purple Zombies, White Zombies, Green Zombies, Furry Zombies, Flying Zombies, Wandering Zombies, Concealed Zombies, and Undisintegrating Zombies.”
"Zombies can turn into demons. Zombies after turning into demons could fly, also known as flying zombies. It was said that they could kill dragons, swallow clouds, and walk like the wind.”
"Originally, with my early stage spirit rank corpse refining technique, it would be quite difficult to control all of you.”
Placing the yin fiend stones on the green zombies, Wu Lang walked around the twelve green zombies.
He then stood in front of the twelve green zombies and slowly took out the black leather Yin Yang treasure book from his pocket.
Touching the three golden words 'Yin Yang Book', the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he continued,"Fortunately, I was lucky enough to obtain such a powerful treasure.”
As he spoke, he walked to one of the green zombies.
He opened the Yin Yang Book with his left hand and placed his right hand on its head.
He slowly closed his eyes and muttered,"The five elements true spirits, the essence of heaven and earth, under the Grand Yin Order, the origin will gather!”
At this point, Wu Lang opened his eyes.
Then, he shouted,"Attract!"
A translucent green energy body was slowly pulled out from the top of the green zombie's head.
It was like a liquid flowing in the air.
Wu Lang stared blankly at the origin mark on the green zombie in his hand for a few seconds before he suddenly sneered.
With a flip of his right hand, he imprinted the Origin Mark on the page of the Book of Yin and Yang.
The Book of Yin and Yang shimmered.
The Origin Brand struggled for a while before it was slowly absorbed by the Book of Yin and Yang.
In the middle of the page, there was a small green character that looked like a water mark.
Upon closer inspection, it was a miniature version of its original body.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Wu Lang laughed loudly when he saw the imprint appear on the book.
Following that, he tore off the Soul Suppressing Talisman on the head of the green zombie.
Looking at the green zombie that had opened its eyes but did not move, he muttered to himself,"According to the Scripture of Extreme Yin Corpse Hunting, anyone who leaves a mark on the Book of Yin Yang will have to obey the owner of the book for the rest of their life.”
"No matter where the person holding the book is, as long as he writes an order in the book, the controlled object, whether it is a zombie, a ghost, or a spiritual monster, will be able to act according to the order.”
At this point, Wu Lang suddenly thought of something and quickly walked to the first floor.
He took out a cinnabar pen and wrote in the air on the page with the green zombie: "Come to the first floor and do ten push-ups!”
A moment later, a soft sound came from upstairs.
Then, a green light flashed before his eyes.
Looking up, he saw the green zombie that was being controlled earlier doing push-ups on the ground.
After a few seconds, the green zombie stood up straight.
Wu Lang nodded his head in satisfaction and gently stroked the Yin Yang Book.
"However, even such a powerful Yin-Yang treasure has its limitations."”
"The higher the level of the object controlled, the stronger it is, and the greater the consumption. If it was used frequently, the object it controlled would probably explode and die.”
He walked up to the second floor and looked at the eleven green zombies in front of him.
Flipping open the Yin Yang Book again, he placed his right hand on the head of another green zombie."However, one must know one's own limits. If one can control something that one can't control, and save time and energy, one should be content!”
Following that, Wu Lang did the same thing and imprinted the remaining eleven green zombies onto the Yin Yang Book.
Feeling the powerful aura emitted by the twelve green zombies surrounding him, Wu Lang's eyes sparkled.
Suddenly, Wu Lang turned to look at a corner of the room.
A strange light flashed in his eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
At the end of his line of sight was an ancient wooden bed.
The red bedsheet looked as if it had been stained with blood.
There was nothing on the bed.
Wu Lang looked under the bed. It was pitch-black and he couldn't see anything.
However, Wu Lang's eyes were fixed on him, as if there was a pair of eyes under the bed, silently staring at him.
Wu Lang smiled and muttered to himself,"Almost done, almost done…"
With that, Wu Lang waved his hand, and the green zombies laid neatly into the bronze coffin.
At the same time, all the candles in the room were extinguished.
Only a few flickering candlelight stars were left, shining in the dark room.
Outside the black room, the night was as cold as water.
This courtyard was very quiet. There was not a single sound, not even the sound of insects.
It was like a graveyard that buried too many mysteries. It was shrouded in darkness and no one knew...
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