"I see!"

The sick old man suddenly realized it and said that it was no wonder, no wonder the other party had such tampering at such a young age.

Soon after, Yan Congliang, led by the men in black, finally arrived at the sick old man's cave. It was dark inside and the location was quite secretive.

After all, he is a necromancer, and his whereabouts cannot be discovered easily, otherwise he will be hunted by the immortals.

"Senior's cave is too accommodating, isn't it? It's like a nest of snakes and rats. If you play with women in a place like this, you'll probably get all dirty..."

Yan Congliang flashed some resentment.

"Made my little brother laugh."

The sick old man flicked his fingers, and a flame split into several strands, lighting up the entire cave, revealing the entire cave.

The cave was in a mess, with several coffins lying horizontally inside, and some bones scattered on the ground. In the center was a black cauldron, which was full of Yin Qi.

This place is not so much the cave of the sick old man as it is the corpse refining place of the sick old man and his friends.

"Senior's cave is indeed a different place. If I guess right, this coffin contains a bloody corpse, right?"

Yan Congliang guessed.

"My little brother has really good eyesight. We all know that it is most suitable to raise this bloody corpse in a coffin with ink and gold thread, but what I used is just an ordinary nanmu coffin. I wonder how my little brother saw through it?"

The sick old man said with a surprised look on his face.

The reason why he dared to put the bloody corpse here for cultivation was precisely because of the confusing nature of the nanmu coffin. An ordinary corpse cultivation coffin would not be visited by other colleagues.

"To be honest, I had a bloody corpse in my early years. Unfortunately, I met an old thief. He used his pure soul to suppress me, and the old thief took away the bloody corpse."

A look of hatred flashed across Yan Congliang's face. This guy is very good at distorting facts and lying. In fact, this guy had three bloody corpses, but they were all obtained from the old man in black robe.

The subsequent loss of three bloody corpses was also due to his excessive prodigality, and they were all used to refine corpses and exploded.

"I wonder who this old thief is? Since he is a necromancer with pure souls, he must not be an unknown person. It is simply shameless to bully the small ones."

The sick old man also said fiercely.

There was indeed a flash of regret in his heart, who was this old thief? He was allowed to be a step ahead, otherwise he would be the Ghost Emperor behind Yan Congliang and would seize this bloody corpse.

You must know that the bloody corpse in front of him was brought out of the Forbidden Land at the risk of death. Even if he came back alive, the sick old man still paid a huge price.

In the forbidden land, he was cursed, his life force was lost, and he turned into an old man riddled with all kinds of diseases, and his flesh and blood were withered to the bone.

He is known as a sick old man on the road, but in fact he is not even thirty years old, he is at most a middle-aged man.

Of course, not many people know the true age of the sick elderly person!

"I'm really ashamed. Until now, I don't know the name of the old thief. I only know that he is dressed in black robes and holds a bone staff in his hand. If you strike the bone staff, you can activate the energy of the dragon."

Yan Congliang said that this guy was completely describing the old man in black robe. The problem was that the bloody corpse was originally that of the old man in black robe.

It's better now, but he has to frame the old man in black robe, and let the old man in black robe bear the blame for him even if he dies.

"By the way, senior, although the old thief snatched my blood corpse that day, I still have this ink-ink gold-threaded coffin. It's useless to keep it now, so why not give it to senior."

Yan Congliang thought for a while and said.

He was implying that, after all, if you are short-handed and want to "enjoy" the little beauty with others, you have to give some benefits to the sick old man.

"Then I won't be polite."

The sick old man did not refuse, and immediately accepted Yan Congliang's kindness. If there really was a coffin with ink and gold thread, who would be willing to use a nanmu coffin to nourish the blood corpse?

It's not that he doesn't know the importance of the ink-shaped golden thread coffin to the blood corpse. If there is such a corpse-raising coffin to nourish the blood corpse, the blood corpse will evolve rapidly.

"I'm afraid that senior will reject my kindness, otherwise I will feel embarrassed while enjoying the little beauty that senior captured."

Yan Congliang took out the Mo Dou Golden Thread Coffin from the Qiankun Bag as he spoke. Fortunately, when Xiao Bailong robbed him that day, he had moved most of the artifacts away, otherwise...

Today I can no longer carry out my treacherous plan!

In fact, Yan Congliang was able to see through the blood corpse in the nanmu coffin entirely because of his sharp eyes, not because he had been exposed to blood corpses before.

"Senior, you'd better quickly put on this black-inked golden thread coffin, so that I can see how far senior's blood corpse has been refined."

Yan Congliang said again.

"I feel ashamed to say that it has been six or seven years since I got this bloody corpse. I was only delayed because I couldn't find a good corpse coffin. Up to now, the bloody corpse has not been completed yet."

The sick old man felt helpless.

Then he opened the coffin and transferred the bloody corpse to the ink bucket and gold thread coffin. The inside of the ink bucket and gold thread coffin was stained with a layer of black ink and had strange runes.

It can suppress corpses, gather yin, and nourish corpses. The mysteries are endless!

The sick old man felt very happy. Yan Congliang was indeed a good man. He had met the right person today. Otherwise, even if he spent another ten years, he might not be able to find this ink-ink coffin with gold thread.

This child is my lucky star!

"Ahem, senior...can we enjoy the beauty? According to the agreement, the vitality of these two beauties will be taken away by you."

At this time, Yan Congliang finally brought the topic back to the Yang sisters.

Yang Keya's expression was haunted. He had determined that Yan Congliang was a necromancer. Even if he was really the senior brother Yang Kemeng said, he was probably a spy lurking in the seminary.

You know, I have stayed in the seminary for two years, but I have never seen this person before.

"The man in black will untie the dragon silk from your body later. You will use all means to escape from the cave. During this period, I will contain the sick old man and the others.

The first thing you have to do after leaving the cave is to swing your sword. As for the reason, you don’t need to know the reason yet. You only have one chance. If you don’t comply, I will stand still and pretend to be a real person to enjoy you. "

At this moment, Yan Congliang sent a message to Yang Keya.

Yan Congliang could see Yang Keya's hostility and didn't quite believe in him. After all, he was a necromancer.

And Yan Congliang's words were not to threaten Yang Keya. If they didn't act according to his plan, he would fake it and leave peacefully with the man in black after the incident.

After all, I am not very familiar with them, so there is no need to risk my life.

"My sister and I will do it."

Yang Keya transmitted the message.

Anyway, death is inevitable, so it is better to act according to Yan Congliang's words, and then maybe you can really earn a chance of survival.

"Senior brother, I must listen to you. You saved me twice, so I can only promise you with your body..."

Yang Kemeng also sent a message.

"Well……"

Yan Congliang suddenly didn't want to save this little girl. To be honest, little lolita was really not his cup of tea. Besides, he didn't want to let someone deduct one of his own one day...

The reputation of my brother-in-law and daughter-in-law for seducing her brother-in-law...

"What did you say to him?"

Yang Keya suddenly sent a message to Yang Kemeng to question. She saw something wrong with Yan Congliang's expression. It must be her sister who said something to Yan Congliang.

"Sister, it's nothing..."

Yang Kemeng blushed and sent a message to Yang Keya.

"Second brother, please untie the dragon's tangle, and we can eat meat!"

The sick old man suddenly spoke.

These words made the Yang sisters' eyes light up secretly, the opportunity has come!

"Okay, boss."

The second man in black robe answered, and then waved his hand, and saw Long Cansi slowly detached from the Yang sisters, and finally returned to the second man in black robe.

"Run away now!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Keya grabbed Yang Kemeng's arm and fled outside the cave on the spot.

"Escape from there! You stinky bitch, how can I let you fly away when the duck is in your mouth?"

Yan Congliang reacted the fastest. He was the first to rush towards Yang Keya and the others, and even immediately used the Dayan Gourd to stop the Yang sisters.

In fact, these are all false moves!

Although he said he wanted to stop the Yang sisters by standing in the front, he was actually trying to block the sick old man and buy the Yang sisters time to escape.

"Little brother, let me come. After all, your morality is too low and you won't be able to stop them in a short time."

shouted the sick old man.

He looked anxious, with Yan Congliang standing in front of him and it was difficult for him to take action, but he saw that the two female dolls were about to escape.

"Oh, alright!"

Yan Congliang quickly got out of the way.

"By the way, sick old man, do you know how to refine corpses and explode?"

After a while, Yan Congliang suddenly said again.

"Little brother, now is not the time to study necromancy. Taking down these two girls is the most important thing."

The sick old man shouted. He was a little anxious. He had wasted a lot of time just now by letting Yan Congliang go in front. He saw that the Yang sisters were about to run away. It would be strange that the sick old man was not anxious.
To be continued...