Chapter 97

Chen Xi doesn't understand the depression of the bronze drum king. His thoughts moved, and the Bronze Drum King appeared in the world again.

Chen Xi can see what the king of bronze drums has seen and heard, and give him orders to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire.

The king of bronze drums was bitter and silent.

After the bronze drum king was born, all the little drum ghosts around were ordered to submit to Chen Xi!

Dong Dong Dong.

Chen Xi thought it would take some time for everyone to accept it. Unexpectedly, after the order of the bronze drum king, countless imps issued a subdued drum sound and listened to Chen Xi's orders.

Of course, it is still impossible to order them to die. It is still possible to ask them to do some pathfinding, intelligence search, moving things and so on.

After a while, Chen Xi took the bronze drum king to the temple in the deep mountain and learned that the bronze drum king had a backhand in the gray world, but now it has no effect on Chen Xi.

Because those backhands need to be presided over by the bronze drum king himself, now the bronze drum king has more masters on his head, and his backhands are useless.

Chen Xi walks into the gray world. Xiao Hui excitedly rushes into his shadow to express his excitement of seeing his master again.

He looked around, didn't find the intersection back to the real world, and immediately questioned the big drum around him.

The bronze drum king said that it has the ability to enter and exit the gray world, as long as it can use its own power to open up the road of the world, which is the ability of the ghost king of local forces.

Chen Xi was not shocked that ghosts also have powers.

Hu Jing is a living example. Power exists in every corner of the world. No matter its talent, origin or even energy consumption, it only needs the conditions to turn on the power.

This is one of the supernatural mysteries. No one knows what the essence of the power is. Maybe he can solve this mystery when his strength is unpredictable in the future.

Now, Chen Xi temporarily put his unrealistic ideas behind his head and came to Zhou Wenbin's body.

According to the bronze drum king, Zhou Wenbin has not completely died. His soul was locked in his face with a supernatural ceremony and boiled in a bronze drum pot, becoming a fierce ghost who maintained his ability.

Chen Xi is also on the preferred list of fierce ghost candidates of the bronze drum king. Unfortunately, the bronze drum king has now become Chen Xi's subordinate and branded his soul. This list is doomed to fail.

Of course, the bronze drum king still hasn't given up, because the environment has just recovered, and the future is full of infinite possibilities. What if it can remove this damn soul brand in the future.

Chen Xi went to Zhou Wenbin's body and saw that Zhou Wenbin had no face and his face was full of bloody muscle tissue. He felt a bout of nausea and nausea.

He didn't vomit. He got up and went to the copper drum pot under the first wooden shed and took a look at the pot.

In the pot is boiling green soup, with bubbling soup noodles, layers of hot air, and a pile of unknown Chinese herbal medicine.

In a pile of Chinese herbal medicine, there is a yellow face mixed in it. The eyes that fear to the heart are the main medicine of this pot of soup.

"This is the ancient birth sacrifice of facial demons. First, completely cut off people's face, and then supplemented by various special traditional Chinese medicine. These traditional Chinese medicine must be the medicine after miraculous recovery..."

"The face demon can attach to other humans with a face, and then the human mind is controlled by the face demon and can use the power of the face demon..."

The king of bronze drums acted as an interpreter.

One of the backhands of the bronze drum king is the face demon. As long as the face demon is pasted on Chen Xi's face, ordinary people can't stop it, but the face demon in front of him is only a semi-finished product and the threat is not high.

The second backhand is in the second shed, where there is also a big drum. The drum surface is made of copper and tightly closed. I don't know what's inside, but there is a green flame burning underneath.

"This pot raises Gu demons. Catch 9981 local demons, raise demons in the way of raising Gu, identify the soul contract with the soul ceremony, and then put a young drum into the drum to refine and raise the ghost drum."

"The ghost drum in this greenhouse is still warm. If it is born, it will damage its growth potential, but it doesn't mean it can't be used now. As long as it is born, it can shake the drum to control the Gu devil. The Gu devil has the strength of the formed ghost king, which is stronger than me... "The bronze drum king doesn't say here. The implication is that Chen Xi can't stop it.

Of course, the bronze drum king is also a little out of control.

Because the strength of the evil ghost inside is stronger than it. It wanted to use this ghost soldier when its strength increased, but now even its soul belongs to Chen Xi. It broke its mind.

The third shed is a place for the production of copper drum young ghosts. There are several big drums, including paper, wood and copper. There are many "small bumps" on the sides of various drum bodies. These "copper bumps" can grow into drum shapes after a period of warm cultivation, that is, drum ghosts.

After taking a look, Chen Xi returned to Zhou Wenbin's location.

Looking at the faces in the pot and the bodies on the ground, Chen Xi asked Zhou Wenbin, the king of bronze drums, whether it was possible to live.

The bronze drum king replied yes. As long as Zhou Wenbin's face floats back to his body, he can survive by controlling the body.

This is equivalent to controlling zombies. The activity of corpses is very low. Even the appendages can't change the fact of corpses.

The best way is to print Zhou Wenbin's face on the face of a living person. Instead, it is equivalent to the ghost's upper body, but the control is higher than the ghost's height.

In addition, Zhou Wenbin's will is controlled by the bronze drum king, but with Chen Xi, the bronze drum king naturally dares not to take the initiative, completely vent Zhou Wenbin's will, let him wake up and do not interfere with him.

A few seconds later, the expression of the face in the pot changed, whizzed out of the soup pot and took a look at his body. His expression was slightly in a trance, floating down his face and pasted it on the face of the body.

The face was close to the body, and the gap of the face soon coincided, and there was no trace of the cut face.

Zhou Wenbin suddenly opened his eyes with a stiff expression. He got up, touched his face, and then looked at Chen Xi and the bronze drum king next to him. Instead of showing a fear expression to the bronze drum king, he showed a very angry and resentful expression.

Then the room chief thanked Chen Xi.

The king of drums continued to explain that Zhou Wenbin had just been boiled for a while, and his mind had not been affected too much. He saw and listened to what had just happened, so he did not have the doubt of "who am I, where am I, and what ghost I have become".

"How do you feel, chief?" Chen Xi felt guilty.

"Well, it's strange. I feel that my face can be detached at any time and jump on the face of others. It seems that my body is not mine, but I can control my body."

Zhou Wenbin shook his head and said, "Chen Xibin, you've done a good job. Don't feel guilty. If I'm now, I just want to blow up the bronze drum king!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wenbin was very angry. Looking at the bronze drum king, he only had a desire for revenge.

The room chief came to the bronze drum king and asked him if he could play the bronze drum. Chen Xi said he could play it at will.

Zhou Wenbin immediately kicked the king of bronze drums for dozens of times and shouted, "ah, do you know how painful it was when I was shaved by you, ah?!"

The room chief knows that the bronze drum king has become a ghost of his teammates. He can't kill him. Moreover, he has no ability to kill the bronze drum king. Now he punches and kicks just to vent his anger.

Chen Xi was speechless when he heard the speech.

In short, when Zhou Wenbin was in the soup pot, he had deeply realized the great pain.

After the pain, he slowly accepted his new identity. After all, he has become a ghost and is no longer a simple human.

Chen Xi was sorry to think that the room chief had become a ghost. He always wanted to provide some help, such as abnormal ability.

Maybe after the roommate is abnormal, he can be human again.

This is a bold attempt. After venting his anger, the room chief was moved by Chen Xi's suggestion, but he agreed without a fever.

After all, there are good and bad aberrations. Friendly creatures are probably benign variations, but who can decide about aberrations.

The room chief pondered for a while and said solemnly, "let me experience the feeling of being a ghost first, and then make the decision of abnormality."