"I, Mu Xuanji, will be reborn today!"
Suddenly, the light burst into this secret room.
But the scenery inside the secret room makes people feel dizzy.
The walls here seem to be made of flesh and blood, and even tables, chairs, benches, lamps and candles are like an extension of flesh and blood.
Every moment is creeping, and every moment makes normal people feel confused.
In the flesh-and-blood coffin in the center, a palm with smooth skin and two painting styles in the surrounding scenery suddenly opened the coffin lid and stretched out.
Then came the flawless arms, the smooth and white body like a baby...
Soon, a neutral avatar with full body appeared in this secret room of flesh and blood.
The muscles are not knotted, but you can feel the powerful force swimming in them.
Every detail of the body is perfect to the extreme, like a collection of the most perfect parts of all people in the entire world.
He is a perfect male, and he can turn into a plump and charming female in the next instant.
The only regret is his chest.
There is a hole there.
The bright red heart still beating can be seen faintly.
The moment Mu Xuanji walked out of the coffin, all the flesh and blood in the entire secret room withered.
As if all the essence was drained in an instant.
"Although I don't know where you found this cloudy puppet, but...I really want to thank you very much for sending it to me."
Mu Xuanji reached out his hand and drew out the Chinese clothes from the quaint box beside him, and dusted the non-existent dust.
After turning around, he put this exquisite costume on his perfect body.
The chest of the Huafu is a huge eye, and around the eyes are the five poisons of spiders, snakes, toads and centipedes.
This is exactly the costume of the high elders of Immortal Yin Puppet Sect.
"The revival of our sect begins today!"
Mu Xuanji strode out of the secret room of flesh and blood.
In front of him, red light lit up in the eyes of hundreds of people with their heads hanging down!
"Welcome to the new master!"
On the other side, Ye Yang and others are still going deep into the tomb.
"How far is it, this ghost place feels like it will never reach the end..." a young warrior muttered, looking at the walls on both sides.
Not just him, but other people have similar thoughts.
After walking for too long, I even lost my sense of time and bored in my heart.
Ye Yang felt bored for no reason.
But as soon as this emotion rose, Xie Wufeng in the mustard seed treasure throbbed. As soon as the black qi turned, he ate this strange emotion.
"There is a formation here! Stop!"
Ye Yang's eyes flashed, and he said loudly.
Li Zheng and others stopped immediately when they heard his voice.
But there were still people who didn't care about Ye Yang's voice, or followed the inertia of the body to continue walking a few steps forward.
The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
Several pitch-black voices tore the air and appeared in front of everyone, using their hands and feet together, directly grabbing a hapless child, and dragging them into the darkness with lightning speed.
The horrible howl suddenly sounded.
But when the enemy's situation is unknown, no one catches up, just watching this guy who has been down for eight lifetimes being dragged away.
The miserable howling in the corridor gradually subsided.
Instead, there is a fine chewing sound.
It is the sound of the front teeth cutting the skin, tendons and muscles, and other teeth crushing them according to the division of labor.
The courageous people are directly scared into incontinence by this battle.
After all, everyone is a modern warrior, and there are indeed some who fight to death on weekdays. We can accept the dead, but you can't eat people!