The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 175

Chapter 175 One Update

    Sawdust as thin as a cicada's wings floated down Qu Zhong's fingers, and a thick black mist hidden in pink drifted away.

    Every stroke of evil spirits represents the existence of a soul.

    The suffocating energy from the whole room floated out, and the barrier outside the door became something they didn't dare to touch, so they could only float around in this room.

    Qu Zhong heard screams similar to howling winds in his ears. These people may be ordinary people who died normally, but they were trapped in this formation and became wraiths day after day.

    Countless screams vibrated the breeze and set off The broken hair in front of Qu Zhong's forehead distorted the space in the room.

    "You can't stay in this world anymore!" Qu Zhong sighed, the aura overflowing from his index finger gently surrounding these evil spirits.

    The screams gradually ceased, and the breeze also subsided.

    In the end, all the evil spirits slowly disappeared, they disappeared in the Three Realms, and finally turned into a wisp of fresh wind between heaven and earth blew out the window, representing that they had come to this world once.

    The resentful soul disappeared, but the evil spirit in the room did not disappear much.

    Qu Zhong stepped sideways to the back of the offering table, and directly stretched out his hand to push away the wall behind the red cloth statue.

    This is really only the front half of the room, the walls are just made of wood, and they are pushed away with a little force.

    The pungent quicklime smell mixed with the stench from the house.

    The room was pitch-dark, Qu Zhong pointed two fingers in front of him, and the situation in the room could be seen clearly in an instant.

    The four walls were painted with the Yin Gathering Talisman, the floor of the ten-square-meter room was covered with lime, and there were two corpses standing on it.

    The land of corpses!

    The place where the yin gathers is paved with lime to block the earth's air, and the corpse is stored here, so that the three souls of the corpse will not be broken, and eventually it will be turned into a walking corpse.

    Qu Zhong raised his eyes and looked straight at the red spell on the wall in front of him. Using the wall as yellow paper and the corpse keeper's own blood as cinnabar, he set up a formation in this room. Once someone stepped in, he could immediately set up the formation. people know.

    Looking at the two corpses, they were wrapped in black hoods, with their heads down and their hands hanging stiffly. If you look closely, you will find that they are shaking slightly from side to side.

    The purple rune on the back of the hand spread into the cuff, and it has entered the stage of walking corpse.

    In a few years, these two corpses were refined into walking meat, and the runes on the back of their hands disappeared, and they could walk out of this room and become the puppets of the refining person.

    At that time, killing people and setting fires is just a matter of the corpse keepers' idea, and these walking corpses are not afraid of pain or death, and even bullets can't kill them.

    Qu Zhong didn't know the role of the people behind the scenes in cultivating puppets, but he couldn't help but raised his head in doubt.

    If Quan Anlan is still a little secretive, but this peach blossom is really naked, naked, and naked, not to mention the refining of the walking dead is against the way of heaven, and the way of heaven turns a blind eye.