Sheng Qinghong did not expect that this assassin's sword skills were so powerful. He was determined to kill, and he had no regrets when he used the sword. The shadow of the sword rolled over the sky, and Sheng Qinghong was overwhelmed.

At this moment, what he felt in his eyes, what he heard in his ears, and what he felt on his skin were all wrapped up in the white wind and snow. The figure holding the sword was like a small boat in a heavy rain, surrounded by strong winds. Endless, howling and roaring.

Sheng Qinghong struggled to block with his sword, but his mind went blank. The overwhelming wave of swords and wind pressure centered on him, roaring and crushing him.

"Kill!"

The sound he made when he roared was crushed in the roar of the wind, and the razor-like wind swept across his body, leaving sad wounds on his chest, waist, arms, and wrists. The pain made him feel as if his body was falling apart.

There was a loud and exciting clang of gold and iron, and only half of the broken sword was left in Sheng Qinghong's hand. His eyes were blank, and a broken sword was pierced into his heart.

"puff!"

He opened his mouth and spurted out a large stream of blood from his throat, his empty pupils gradually lost focus, blood continued to overflow from his mouth and nose, and the focus of his vision gradually dispersed into the void.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Cheng Zhi swung the broken knife in his hand and chopped off Sheng Qinghong's head. Then he flew up and kicked Master Sheng's headless body out of the pavilion window. With a bang, the carved window sash and fence were They were all smashed into pieces.

Then, Cheng Zhi rushed forward without hesitation, grabbing Sheng Qinghong's head with his right hand, and with a strong kick, he jumped off the top floor of Linjiangxian and fell into the river. Several "Gulu Gulu" emerged from the water. The water splashed and people disappeared.

Barren mountains, night.

After midnight, a figure appeared outside the dry valley in the shadow of death. This figure is naturally He Ping, and He Fusheng beside him is holding a white lantern in his hand.

"Master, we are here."

He Fusheng said in a deep voice: "This is Panshi Valley. Several map masters in the house surveyed the landforms in many ways and read through the files before they found this location that meets your requirements, young master."

Hearing the words of the butler He Fusheng, He Ping did not reply. The pupils of his deep black eyes were tightened. He was looking into the distance under the moonlight, observing the valley below called "Panshi Valley" from a high position.

Looking through the shadows of the trees, one can also see that the bottom of the valley is extremely dark and it is a dangerous place.

The silent moonlight spread coldly on the bottom of the valley. The ground in the valley is a burnt brown like mud. There is no grass growing here, and there are only some short trees with yellow leaves growing in the valley.

"...There is a saying in Feng Shui that any place where there is no grass, dangerous and barren mountains with little life, there will be no Feng Shui hole for burial, because this is a dangerous place, the burial place of the dead. It’s best to have a place with lush vegetation and full of life.”

He Ping's eyes were a little indifferent and he muttered.

Butler He Fusheng's eyelids twitched. As soon as he arrived here, he felt a palpitation and heaviness in his heart, and the depressive feeling kept rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, this place is really fierce..."

Even though he knew nothing about Feng Shui, He Fusheng felt that this place was very dangerous. It seemed like a cold wind was blowing up from the bottom of the valley, and his cheeks felt like they had been scraped by a knife. He Fusheng suddenly felt that the surroundings were getting colder, and the cold air penetrated his limbs and bones, which stung even more.

He Ping's body was weaker than ordinary people. His face was sickly pale, his cheeks were sunken, and he was wrapped in a large cloak to prevent wind. He looked around at the bottom of the valley and confirmed again that this was the place he was looking for.

There are some descriptions of the method of refining corpses in the incense-burning method. The first step in refining corpses is to find a suitable burial place.

Ordinary people look for a burial place in order to bury the body so that they can benefit future generations and protect their descendants. However, the purpose of refining corpses and looking for a burial place is entirely to use the evil spirit in the earth to refine an incorruptible corpse. The evil corpse is coming.

"This place is a suitable place. It should help me better refine the jade dragon's corpse into a fierce corpse."

He Ping silently made his decision in his heart.

"Let's go and have the coffin brought over."

"Yes, sir."

He Fusheng chuckled and suddenly whistled. Several figures came behind him carrying a dark coffin.

There were nearly twenty people in total, composed of guards and servants of the He family. The guards were all dressed in black and wore leather armor. Their wrist guards and leggings were also made of black leather. Their hands were straddling the handles of long knives at their waists. .

The people carrying the coffin were loyal servants of the He Mansion. They were wearing black clothes and white shoes, with hats on their heads, and their steps were slightly swaying.

The coffin was hung on a big red dragon pole, and was carefully carried forward and backward by eight people.

The lid of the black coffin was nailed shut with nails, and there was a layer of iron chains tied to it. There were yellow paper charms attached to the iron chains and the coffin, which looked a little strange.

The corpse in the coffin is that of Cheng Zhi's sister Cheng Yujiao. Because she died in the ancestral hall in the ghost village, she was contaminated with strong Yin energy. Her skin was glowing with black energy, and a layer of white hair gradually grew on her body, and then her teeth... The nails are getting sharper and longer.

——This is a sign of corpse transformation.

He Ping saw it at first sight.

However, although Cheng Yujiao's corpse transformation speed is fast, it only turns into a white evil zombie, which will not have much effect on him and is not cost-effective.

According to the records in the Burning Incense Shengshen Method, the death and longevity incense made from a white evil zombie can only prolong life for a hundred days.

He Ping's idea is to turn the jade dragon's corpse into a black evil zombie, and then make it into a death and longevity incense, which can extend the life span by two hundred days.

"It's just that it is not difficult to form a white evil spirit. As long as the yin energy is strong enough, it can lift the corpse. As for the black evil spirit, it is necessary to use burial techniques to make the corpse come into contact with the turbid evil energy in the earth's veins in the coffin. Only then can it be transformed into The vicious black corpse."

He Ping led the team carrying the coffin to the bottom of the valley. In order to find a suitable burial cave, he once again used the secret technique of "Peeping from the Sky", carefully grasping the Feng Shui pattern under his feet, and sensing the surge of some special power.

In the past few days, he had sent retainers from the He Mansion to secretly survey the landforms near Sui'an City, and finally discovered that this valley was suitable for raising corpses.

"There should be a turbid place here, which is most suitable for use as a burial cave."

A trace of consideration flashed in He Ping's eyes.

After entering Panshi Valley and sensing the atmosphere here, he knew that this was the most suitable place.

He Ping's soul was far more powerful than ordinary people, and he could identify the direction of the earth's energy. In addition, he used his own secret method to observe the trend of its earth's veins, and he actually found a suitable burial place - it was located in the center of the valley bottom. An open space.

There is also no grass growing here. According to Feng Shui, this is a dangerous burial place, but for He Ping who wants to refine the corpse, this location is most suitable as a burial cave.

"This is it!"

He Ping lowered his body and reached out to grab a handful in the sand. The soil in his palms was dark in color, with some dark red blood.

"...Blood mixed with sand, this is the Red Sheep Land. This kind of terrain is a place where corpses are buried. The buried corpses will inevitably absorb the evil energy and turn into vicious corpses."

He stood up and let out a breath.

"Come here, dig down from here."

"What are you still doing? Take action!"

He Fusheng also showed his identity as the steward of the He family. He waved his hands vigorously, and several servants of the He family raised shovels and shovels and started digging hard.

About two hours later, a deep pit was dug in the ground of the red sheep, and the housekeeper also directed everyone to work together to put the coffin in.

The sky became darker and darker, and a full moon hung in the night sky.

The cold moonlight swayed down, revealing a faint chill.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour later, the servants slowly filled the soil back, poured crow's blood on the coffin, and mixed lime into the filled tomb soil.

At the same time when he was buried in the coffin, He Ping, who was standing aside, was keenly aware of it with the help of his powerful soul induction.

As the coffin was buried, there was a special force around it that was constantly gathering towards the tomb.

The Red Sheep Land itself is a dangerous place, and at this moment it has turned into an activated black hole, and the surrounding turbid evil energy is pouring into it crazily.

Alas!

A slightly chilly wind blew.

This also made everyone present subconsciously tighten their clothes.

They didn't know that the coffin in the tomb had changed, and they just thought it was because the mountain was colder late at night.

The only one who knows the truth is He Ping himself.

He didn't speak the whole time. He slowly closed his eyes and felt the female body sealed in the coffin.

He punched the "Eight-Yuan Lock Skeleton" into Cheng Yujiao's body. This secret method formed a blood talisman, which was hidden between the eyebrows of the female corpse.

"This secret method of 'Eight-Element Locking Skeleton' is also effective against zombies. The restraining power of the Immortal Puppet Sect is even more powerful. It can even help me control the transformed jade dragon after its transformation."

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