"Well, it's still according to the original plan. You print the ink and I will pull it into the painting world. As for how to surrender it, I will talk about it later. Anyway, my current painting world is not what it used to be. It can trap it." Shu Xiaolou said at this time.
The plan was finalized, Lin Jin took the ink seal, and then entered a portal opened behind him.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Jin arrived at the living room.
Visiting the living room without visitors, although it looks the same as usual at this moment, in Lin Jin's eyes, it is more strange.
It was all caused by the zombie in the No. 3 wooden door.
Lin Jin thought to himself, at the moment he went to the No. 3 wooden door and looked it up and down carefully, he was afraid that the things inside would escape while he was not around.
But looking at it now, there is no sign of the wooden door being opened.
This is a good thing.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Jin put his hands on the wooden door, directly mobilized the power of the two blood contract beast pets, and began to push the wooden door with blood flowing from his body.
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Located in a hidden manor deep in Dongzhou's barren mountain, Yan Jianshi was dressed in black with a dignified expression, looking at a strange wooden door in front of him.
This wooden door is a collection of skilled craftsmen from all over the world, and it is made of special ghost wood from the Three Realms. It can be said to be a priceless treasure. And if you look carefully, there is a box behind the wooden door. The closed box seems to be a large coffin as a whole.
Just in front of the large coffin, a man in a white paper shirt was hanging a wooden sign with the word "three" on the wooden door in front of the box.
The fingers of the man wearing this white paper clothes were stiff and ashen. In fact, his whole body exuded a breath of ashes. His skin was brownish purple, and it was tightly attached to the bones. A rusty iron nail was nailed to his forehead. A talisman written in blood looks as scary as it needs to be.
This is the white envoy of the Evil Dao Appreciation Association, a zombie puppet who only obeys the president's orders.
And Yan Jianshi is naturally a black envoy.
After seeing the zombie white envoy hang the No. 3 wooden signboard on a raised nail on the wooden door, the whole wooden door and the box behind it vibrated.
It was as if some kind of taboo had been connected in an instant.
A sinister and strange laugh came out of Bai Shi's mouth. What's weird is that Bai Shi's facial features didn't show any expression, as if the laughter didn't come from him.
"Heishi, you did a good job. In a short period of time, you not only fetched the No. 3 wooden plaque, but also accidentally fetched the No. 2 tree plaque. This time, I will give you the honor." The voice was gloomy. Scary, but with a kind of supreme majesty.
The black envoy immediately bowed and said: "Serving the president is the duty of the subordinates."
"Okay, okay, I'll open the No. 3 wooden door and take out the refined zombies. At that time, our strength will increase greatly. The first thing to do is to wipe out all the enemies. If we can successfully take out the zombies in the No. 2 wooden door Beast, tsk tsk, even a great country can be destroyed."
After finishing speaking, the zombie white envoy stretched out his hand and yanked the wooden door.
Its strength is more than a hundred times that of ordinary people.
The wooden door made a creaking sound, which was ear-piercing, and then the wooden door was pulled open a crack.
In an instant, a thick ashes of death seeped out from the gap in the door, and he did not avoid it, but approached and sucked it with his mouth and nose, appearing very intoxicated.
"Okay, okay, the zombies here have been trapped for five hundred years, and they have also been refined for five hundred years. Their strength is several times that of the first one. My plan back then was really ingenious. I borrowed the master's hidden realm to refine corpses, and said Maybe, this time there is still a chance to enter it and discover the secrets of the master." This sentence, Bai Shi whispered, only he could hear it, and it was mixed with excitement and anticipation.
Next, Bai Shi continued to pull hard, and the angle of the wooden door opened became wider and wider. Naturally, more and more dead air spread from inside.
Master Yan Jian couldn't help but took a few steps back. He knew very well the horror of these ashen auras. It wouldn't do if you got a little bit of them.
At this moment, the wooden door has been half-opened. It is obvious that Bai Shi is wrestling with the wooden door at this moment, and inside the opened wooden door, there is a black and gray death atmosphere, but a figure can be vaguely seen standing inside. with.
Like a piece of wood.
"Thinking of my corpse Taoist, I worked so hard back then, desperately trying not to get my body, and raising corpses in the secret place of the master, the effect is really extraordinary. My flesh body has been refined for five hundred years. Once the corpse is released, it will be comparable to the existence of an immortal. From now on, the world Invincible." Bai Shi murmured strangely, apparently in a state of extreme excitement.
He waited for a day, waited too long.
But just as he reached out to pull out the zombie inside, he saw a door opened not far away.
Bai Shi's movements froze all of a sudden, and in an instant, he felt fear and fear.
This feeling, it has been a long, long time.
But at this moment, it was really scared.
In this world, there are only a handful of people who can frighten the dead.
He had several senior brothers back then, and the only one he was afraid of was the elder brother Long Taoist.
Naturally, what he is most afraid of is their master, Daojun!
The fear of the master is hidden in the bones of the corpse Taoist, and it is very clear that the place where he hides the corpse, raises the corpse and refines the corpse, none of his senior brothers can find it, only the master knows, and there is also the master of the hidden world.
And Shizun Daojun had fallen hundreds of years ago.
That's why the corpse Taoist dared to raise and refine corpses on the site of Master Daojun, but what did it see just now
There, a person pushed open a door, and subconsciously, the corpse Taoist thought of Shizun Daojun. After all, in its cognition, only Shizun Daojun can enter and exit this mysterious place at will, while he himself It needs many means to assist, even so, he can only barely open this door, and it is impossible to go deep into it.
That's why it was afraid and frightened, its mind was blank for a while, its body was stiff, and it didn't dare to move.
The corpse Taoists store their souls and primordial spirits in talisman seals, and use soul-suppressing nails to force their own primordial spirits and souls to attach to the white envoy zombies. That's the day. The zombie inside this door is actually himself, that is, the body of the cadaver. Naturally, the time and energy the cadaver spent doing this is unimaginable to outsiders. But this matter is obviously out of the question, especially if it goes against the teacher's orders, that's why the dead man was frightened. If it wasn't for him not being able to see clearly the appearance of the person opposite, he might kneel down and salute.
Speaking of which, Lin Jin was also taken aback.
In the living room, he managed to push open the No. 3 wooden door, only to see that there seemed to be another door on the opposite side, and there was a faint white figure in the haze of death.
What's the situation
Lin Jin was also confused for a moment.
They were blinded, but there were no zombies inside. Zombies are bloodthirsty and like human flesh. In these two doors, one is a living person with a fragrance, and the other is a zombie puppet like dead flesh, so they rushed over there There is no suspense at all.
When Lin Jin was dumbfounded, the zombies inside had already rushed over.
At this time, Lin Jin could only deal with the zombie first.