(This morning I’m going to publish a book on arithmetic. I’m here to seek your support. As a Ziwei Dou Shu numerologist, Lao Gu knows the mysteries of numerology. Why do I write about immortals? Because I’ve seen a lot of magical things, even

I don’t dare to write novels like that. I hope to keep writing, stories may be life!)

As night fell, Wu Da San Kui stood up and moved his limbs stiffly.

No need to ask, this black zombie is none other than Chen Xinghe.

"Ghost Jiao, guard this place."

"Yes!" Ghost Jiao trembled. The pressure from the powerful ghost came directly into her mind. She couldn't understand why her master suddenly became a foundation-building zombie. These changes were beyond imagination.

Heizheng took out the antlers of the Frightening Deer, which have the ability to calm the wind.

There is a mysterious windmill hidden in the ancient tomb on the hill. When the dark wind blows out, you may be able to use this antler.

"Get up!" The ghost energy formed into a cloud, holding his body and flying upward.

Not long after, Chen Xinghe walked into the crack in the void again, and as soon as he emerged, he saw red will-o'-wisps sweeping across.

"Ding, ding, ding..." The mace blocked the sharp thrust of the fire-tipped spear, and sparks spread out, which was really beautiful.

The ghost general was stunned for a moment, looked at Hei Zheng carefully and said, "Would you like to join me as my general? Tonight is when the king returns."

"Benefit!" Heizheng said, reaching out to ask for the benefit.

Instead of being angry, the ghost general looked happy and threw a black stone.

"This is it?" Chen Xinghe caught the black stone and suddenly felt the Yin Qi rushing into his hundreds of meridians.

"Good baby, I want more." Heizheng stretched out his hand again.

The ghost general sneered: "You are quite greedy. I can give you another piece, one piece in the next six months, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Heizheng nodded vigorously, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give it five years first."

"You..." The ghost general smiled ferociously: "You idiot, if you dare to stretch out your claws again, I will pierce you with a shot."

"Oh!" Chen Xinghe exclaimed and sat down cross-legged with two black stones in his arms.

He began to try to imprint the starry sky in the mind of this black zombie.

It was not smooth at first because there was no Baolian Sutra as a base and every transformation would dissipate.

During this process, Zixiao Kung is extracting yin energy all the time.

Seeing the two black stones getting smaller and smaller, Chen Xinghe did not expect that just contemplating the starry sky would be so difficult. Wouldn't it be as difficult as climbing to the sky to try to pull out a natal star?

When the two black stones shrunk to half, a sudden explosion occurred in his mind, and a bright starry sky emerged.

The starry sky has come out, but if you want it to rotate with the sky, you may not have enough black stones left in your hand.

The ghost general had been standing by and watching. When he saw the five-big, three-thick black zombie open its eyes, he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of bullshit skills are you practicing, you little guy? You haven't seen any progress, but the consumption is so terrifying."

"I don't know." Chen Xinghe shook his head, acting as if he lacked intelligence, which made Gui Jiang frown with disgust.

"Let's go and leave with this general. If you can really absorb so much yin energy and ghost energy, I will let you absorb it for the rest of the night." The ghost general stamped his feet and summoned a half-acre red ghost cloud, holding himself and Heizheng away.

To be honest, Chen Xinghe was very surprised.

This ghost general is so intelligent that he is almost the same as a living person.

In addition, before I entered this place, it was clear that there was a lot of gloom and ghost energy. Then the gloomy wind raged and so many ghosts were destroyed. The ghost aura should be as strong as fire. Why is it so clean now? I can't feel a trace of gloom and ghost aura.

This situation is unreasonable.

Chen Xinghe didn't ask any questions.

He is now a thick, black zombie with low intelligence. Since the ghost general is interested in him, he will follow him for a while.

The ghost general moved extremely fast, approaching the large tomb on the hill in thirty breaths, and then opened a stone tablet by familiar means and walked towards the underground tomb.

If you don't come down, you won't know that there are sixteen foundation-building ghosts gathered in the underground tomb. The ghost well and the ghost wheel are prominently displayed, making people laugh horribly.

"Gao Shen, you are too careful. It's just a kid who escaped. Even if a monk in the Qi Refining Stage goes to the Raging Sea to move troops, it will take several days, and my king will return tonight."

"Yes! Boss Gao Shen is too careful. Where did the big black bear behind him come from?"

The ghost general pointed at Chen Xinghe and said: "He is a zombie who just surrendered to me. He is very stupid!"

"Haha, look at his eyes, the ghosts outside are really not as smart as us." The ghosts chirped: "Boss Gao Shen, how many Yin Stones were harvested today?"

"Not much. We agreed to harvest as soon as the monks approached the royal tomb. Calculating the time, it has only been thirty-nine years. The number of ghosts in the Forest of Steles is far from reaching the upper limit, so the harvest is too small, only 806 Yin Stones."

"What? So few?" The ghosts discussed one after another.

Chen Xinghe listened attentively, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

It turns out that the Forest of Steles is like a fish pond. These ghosts in the foundation building period wait for the "fish" in the fish pond to become more numerous and stronger, and then turn on the windmill to blow hard.

Every time you blow a round, you can get Yin Stone. Today's blow is the one with the least harvest, and the owner of this place will wake up after this blow.

The Liuyin Mountain Ancient Tomb turned out to be a lair of ghosts and monsters. If Heizong hadn't taken the body and infiltrated it, I might not have known its origins in this life.

Time passes quickly.

Around midnight, the ground suddenly started to tremble.

Then there was an unpleasant "creak" sound, and the Yin Qi and Ghost Qi rose rapidly.

The ghost general waved his hand and said: "The king's military tea windmill is about to plunder the Yin energy and ghost energy in the world. After the Forest of Steles array is fully activated, it is a rare opportunity. You can inhale as much as you can. Don't be polite. This is a gluttonous feast."

"Hahaha, okay, let's have a feast." All the ghosts laughed.

Chen Xinghe felt it for a long time before he understood what was going on.

It's still the terrifying windmill. The windmill blew out the sinister wind before and destroyed the ghosts in the Forest of Steles. Now it generates a huge suction force and absorbs the yin and ghost energy from the outside with the help of the Forest of Steles array. It then associates it with the six Yin Mountains in the outside world. It is said that ghosts and monsters gather together.

Yin magic circle is not an exaggeration.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of..." Yin energy rushes into the tomb chamber with a whistling sound, and the outside world is like thousands of troops passing through.

Chen Xinghe said in his heart: "Oh my god, I have definitely seized the opportunity."

Without saying a word, he sat cross-legged and shouted in his mind: "Move the stars in the sky."

The 308 acupoints on Heizheng's body absorb the yin energy with all their strength.

This process is like making a deal with God, I give my Yin Qi, and you give me your star power.

Chen Xinghe didn't know whether it was possible or not, but he had always been wildly imaginative and very capable of action.

"Buzz..." The starry sky moved.

Chen Xinghe was overjoyed: "There is a way!"

The whale in the tomb swallowed the yin energy, causing a strange scene of interception.

In just fifty breaths, the starry sky in Heizheng's mind reflected the surrounding sky.

Another fifty breaths of star power rolled in, and Chen Xinghe began to point stars in the stars in the sky.

The so-called star pointing is to find the natal star that best suits you. However, this body is not a living person, so I don’t know if I can point out the star that best suits me.

As time goes by, the ghosts feel uncomfortable.

The ghost general opened his eyes and saw a strange scene. With the black zombie as the center, the yin and ghost energy gathered at an alarming speed. The other ghosts in the tomb could absorb less and less yin and ghost energy.
Chapter completed!