Chapter 51: Who is taking action? Ranger's face (051rd update) Outside the city, the moonlight was cool and bright, the air was cool and fresh, with a faint translucent mist floating in it. A few melodious bird calls, tired of sleeping in the night, with a crisp ending, floated in from the fog, and suddenly stopped with a strong suction wind. "Ha-" A shriveled but hard and rough hand crushed a nest of captured birds to death and stuffed them into a mouth with purple-black lips to chew them, making a horrifying sound of bones breaking and juice squeezing. “What fresh food!” After a while, a bunch of fused feathers came out from the purple-black lips, and then there was another sudden inhalation. Suddenly, a thin mist quickly gathered towards him. In the air, there were bits of strange power that ordinary people could not perceive, which gradually flowed into his mouth, making his eyes shine brightly. Suddenly, he frowned, slowly closed his open mouth, and then took out a piece of dark wood from his arms. The center of the wood was stained with dark brown blood, and emitted a faint corpse odor.

But at this time, the faint smell of corpse stench had become slightly disordered and dispersed, no longer directed at one place, and the strange power contained in the blood was also quite chaotic. "Huh? What's going on?" The horse-faced old man's eyes flashed with strangeness, and his expression changed slightly, "The direction guided by the Corpse King's blood is actually disordered. It can no longer lock the exact location of the spirit. How could this be?" He suddenly stood up from the golden chariot and looked towards the distant city with a gloomy gaze, which was filled with doubt and even fear. He knew that the four zombies he had sent out were probably in great danger. But the more critical question is, who is the one who took action? Is the other party the one who is controlling the spirit now? "He was able to suppress the corpse king blood in the spirit, making it difficult for me to sense it. He also dealt with the four zombies so quickly. I'm afraid the person who did this has already condensed his strength." The horse-faced old man's expression gradually became solemn. The reason why he did not enter the city immediately was because he felt embarrassed and cautious as a member of the corpse-driving sect. Unexpectedly, the four zombies he sent out met with an accident so soon, and the situation was gradually developing in a trend he did not want to see. He took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling in the night, and suddenly his originally thin skin filled up, and a strange force surged in his body. He quickly changed from a thin man to a fat man, his skin was smooth and shiny, and his temperament changed from gloomy to lively. call-- He moved and went down the mountain at a speed that was inconsistent with his size. The spirit must be brought back, and he will never give up unless it is truly impossible to take it back. There are also differences in strength in the state of force concentration. Zhenxiesi, on the other side of the river. The flickering lights on the riverside streets appeared and disappeared like stars. Chu Ge stood on the balcony on the third floor of the Riverside Inn, looking at the gate of the Evil Suppression Bureau opposite, and felt a sense of peace.

However, to be on the safe side, he still hung the auspicious hanging lantern infused with special powers and two ladies' lanterns on the balcony and outside the door respectively. With the protection of these evil treasures, he could practice peacefully at night. "First there was the Lin family... and now there's another enemy, the corpse-driving sect. It's really troublesome... Fortunately, the capital city has the Evil Suppression Division to deter, so as long as we don't leave the city, there should be no problem..." Chu Ge thought inwardly, frowning and pondering. "Before coming to the city, I sent a letter to my sister... If she received the letter, she should know that I have arrived in the city, unless she has any trouble..." Thinking of the letter entrusted to the Wang family, he took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to leave the city to the Yinshui Sect. What the Lin family's intentions are and where the enemies of the corpse-driving sect are are currently unknown, so we must not be too reckless. Fortunately, these people don’t know his trump card and true strength. ... Go back inside the house. Chu Ge observed Xiao Qian, who was lying on the auspicious hanging string in the box and fiddling with paper figures, and breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Xiao Qian was just uncomfortable with the auspicious and auspicious hanging thousand's function of warding off evil spirits, but she was not hurt. As for how to dissolve the blood of the Corpse King, he hasn't found much clue yet. If this thing was in his own body, it would be easy to deal with. He could simply choose to sacrifice it to Long Zhong and it would be resolved. But inside Xiao Qian's body, he couldn't accurately lock onto her and sacrifice her. "Perhaps we can find some breakthroughs from these living zombies." Chu Ge raised his wrist and looked at Long Zhong. At this time, the four zombie corpses that had been sacrificed before were lying in the dragon bell. "Liu Yinfan: Introduction: (A martial artist from the fourth realm of blood exchange, a member of the Jinyun Liu family of Tiannan Prefecture in Fengzhou. He was transformed into a living zombie by the corpse-driving sect corpse-driving master Gong Zhizhi using the living zombie method. He has corpse blood in his body, is extremely powerful, has strong bones, and has mostly retained his martial arts skills from his lifetime.)" "Xue Xiaosheng: Introduction: (Blood exchange of warriors from the four realms, Fengzhou Hufu.)" "Bai Dalin:." "Che Shuhua:." After briefly browsing the information about a few zombies, Chu Ge frowned slightly, wondering what could be extracted from Long Zhong and the other four. Maybe it's corpse blood. If it is corpse blood, perhaps he can figure out a way to dissolve the blood of the corpse king. But for now, he could only wait patiently. Including the poisonous boy and the Yellow Turban thugs who were sacrificed a few days ago, there is still no result. The speed of refining dragon bell is really slow. Chu Ge guessed that perhaps when he broke through to the Condensation Realm, he would be able to guide the strange forces of heaven and earth, and the speed of refining the Dragon Bell would probably increase.

Originally, he was planning to control the refined little ghost in the dragon bell recently. But now that the corpse-driving master has appeared, Chu Ge has temporarily given up this unsafe idea. He blew out the light and returned to his bed. Xiao Qian let go of the paper man, jumped out of the box holding the auspicious hanging Qian and moved closer, actively extending her tentacles to replenish Chu Ge's spirit and protect his meridians. Chu Ge originally thought that the little girl was not in good condition and wanted to decline, but Xiao Qian was extremely persistent. He couldn't help feeling a little touched. Without any hesitation, he began to absorb the strange energy, increase his qi and blood, and practice the Crouching Tiger Technique. Now, through introspection, the Qi and blood have accumulated to one-sixth of a tiger's head, and is in the middle stage of blood exchange. At this rate, it might not take two months to accumulate Qi and blood to its peak. In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning. Chu Ge found some time to use the gold paper he had accumulated to make another piece of animal power paper talisman and pasted it on. Then he took out his special brush, ink and fish skin and slowly painted on the table. Following some inspiration from yesterday about the breath of all living beings, his writing style is fluent. After a while, a face was drawn on the fish skin. It was elegant, gentle, and slightly heroic. There were flashes of lightening when his eyes opened and closed, and there were slight crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, like a middle-aged man who had experienced a lot of worldly things. Ranger! Chu Ge stopped writing, looked at the face, and recalled the atmosphere of drifting with the crowd that he observed yesterday, feeling slightly satisfied. In fact, he did not see the ranger's face, but following the inspiration in his heart, he felt that he looked roughly like this. Now that he had depicted it, he felt that this face already possessed spirit and vitality. He sacrificed it into the dragon bell to check the message. "Shadow puppet mask - Ranger: Introduction: (A shadow puppet mask based on the ranger among the people of the world, which can be used for face changing. Changing your face requires a certain amount of strength to maintain. After changing your face, you will be completely transformed and possess the excellent qualities of a ranger, chivalrous, generous, and passionate. If you drink or sing in the corresponding state, you will be able to exert extraordinary combat power, accelerate the boiling of qi and blood, and ignore the injured state. " "very good!" When Chu Ge saw the message on this Facebook page, he couldn't help but say "good". He quickly took out the mask that had not yet been completely swallowed by Long Zhong, and then put it on his own face to experience it. I just feel that this changed face has more chivalrous demeanor. After putting it on, it seems that my mind is open, calm and relaxed, with a master-like demeanor, which is completely different from the low-key, mysterious and satisfied porter. "It's easy to change my facial makeup nowadays, but it's hard to change my body shape. It seems that in order to better switch between different identities, I have to learn a martial art that can change my body shape." "Unfortunately, among all the people I've killed in the past, no one knows this kind of martial arts." Chu Ge took off the knight's mask and planned to go out to the Yun family to watch the fun. He and Wang Xiuyun had already agreed to meet at the Yun family this morning.

This is an event not to be missed. He also wanted to see how the Yun family tested people's spiritual qualifications. This time, he did not leave Xiao Qian alone in the inn, but put her in a bag together with the Jixiang Ruyi Hanging Thousand and took her away. She also carried a lady's lantern with her to provide warning at any time to avoid being targeted by the hidden corpse-driving sect without knowing it. At the same time, the alley where Chu Ge fought fiercely last night has been blocked by the Evil Suppression Bureau. A group of ghostwriters are investigating the situation door to door. Several Goldfinch Tiger Guards gathered near the alley, examining the shocking traces of battle left at the scene. One of the Golden Sparrow Tiger Guards with a goatee beard stared at the splattered blood and the crushed bricks on the ground, his pupils shrinking. "This destructive power..." (The third update is nearly 8K. I have added three updates during the new book period. The average daily update is to . I think I will be overwhelmed. Please stay in line and read.) (End of this chapter)