But corpses soaked in formalin cannot be called corpses, they can only be called rotten meat. In some laboratories of decomposition schools, there will be such specimens...

In order to let students understand various body tissues, the school will soak some body tissues in formalin and take them out during the experiment for observation and study.

The ghost corpse looked at the glass coffin, followed Xiao Yu, and walked towards the altar in the distance.

This altar looked a little "yin" in the altar. I don't know if it was due to the environment or Xiao Yu's reason, but I felt uncomfortable anyway.

The altar is relatively simple and can be regarded as a temple. There is nothing else except for a statue enshrined.

"The God of Lord Blood Demon".

The ghost corpse looked at a tablet under the statue and immediately read it out.

"No wonder I can practice evil skills. It turns out that the worship is a blood demon."

The tablet surface is written with the Blood Demon, but the statue behind Xiao Yu is not a Blood Demon. Because of the other party's appearance, Xiao Yu feels familiar.

With a single head and four arms, a green body, a black dragon entrenched behind him. How does this thing feel somewhat similar to the gods in the temple?

If you don’t know me, maybe someone else knows me. Xiao Yu’s heart moves and the Ghost King appears next to you.

"Wu Xuan, can you recognize this for the great god?"

Xiao Yu pointed to the statue in front and asked in a low voice.

Wu Xuan looked in the direction Xiao Yu pointed, then his face changed and said in a low voice, "This is the person from the Yin Department, the Emperor of Blood Sea of ​​Blood."

"Emperor of Blood Sea? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Seeing Wu Xuan looking scared, Xiao Yu didn't ask too much, but put Wu Xuan away and asked him when he had time.

In the altar below the statue, there is a wooden box, which is black and looks a bit old.

Xiao Yu looked at the wooden box, took two steps forward, and grabbed it at the wooden box, but at this moment, he retreated violently.

As he approached the wooden box just now, a powerful crisis instantly enveloped him.

"Maoshan disciple Xiao Yu, was it you who killed my blood disciple?"

A majestic sound suddenly sounded in the empty mountain "cave", which made the two of them lean together as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Who are you pretending to be a god and 'playing' ghost, and you have the ability to come out."

"Haha, who am I? I am in front of you, can't you see me?"

Xiao Yu followed the source of the sound and finally stayed at the statue, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it you talking?"

"Yes, it's me who is in you. I smelled the smell of my blood puppet. Did you kill him?"

The statue body was covered with red blood energy. The statue seemed to have lived and actually opened its mouth to speak, which made Xiao Yu look like he was a ghost.

"So what if it is me? Your disciple killed mortals and was extremely guilty. As the emperor, you actually indulged your disciples in trouble."

Xiao Yu looked at the statue and said with a serious face.

"Hmph, stop being false here. If you kill my blood disciple, I will make you pay for your blood debt. When you arrive at the Yin Department, I will let you know that today's actions are extremely stupid."

"Then I'll talk about it when I go to the Yin Si. If you don't know what kind of emperor you are, I will go to Yan Jun to sue you."

Xiao Yu was not afraid. The other party just relied on a trace of his soul and spoke with the help of the statue. His body did not come and did not threaten him at all.

"Top Ten Hells, you will find a backer, but do you think I will be afraid?"

The statue still spoke, which made the anger of the mountain "cave" suddenly become nervous.

"Hmph, then wait, I will destroy your statue first, see what you can do."

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, his heart moved, and the Buddhist Zen stick fell into his hand, then flew up and smashed the statue with a bang. For a moment, the statue collapsed and turned into a pile of fragments.

After the statue was broken, Emperor Blood Sea suddenly lost his voice, and the mountain "cave" suddenly became quiet.

"It's over, it's over. This is the Ghost Emperor. We actually offended the Ghost Emperor. It seems that the good days in the future are coming!"

The ghost corpse looked at the statue of Emperor Blood Sea and said with a look of fear.

Xiao Yu was actually very scared, but he had already killed the Blood Taoist Man and had no room for recovery. The other party would still cause trouble for him, so it would be better to smash the statue and be quiet for a while.

"What are you afraid of? The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to cover the enemy's body. It's not time yet, I'm afraid of a hammer."

Xiao Yu slapped the ghost corpse and signaled him not to mutter.

"Oh, the second time, a ghost king almost killed us. Now a ghost emperor has soared several levels. If we find this, we will probably be killed by someone's fingers."

"Then run away before he touches his fingers."

"Besides, you think it's a vegetable market and anyone can come! What are the great immortals doing, don't they care about?"

Xiao Yu had no choice but to say something, and then grabbed the wooden box of the table in his hand.

The wooden box is not very heavy, it can be said to be very light. From this weight, Xiao Yu knew that the things contained in it should not be magic tools.

Gently open the wooden box, which contains a small notebook, like the notes of the Blood Taoist.

The ghost corpse took out the notebook, turned to the first page, and began to mutter, "Today, I was very scared and did something that I would be uneasy in my life. I killed my master and stole his treasure. Who made him an old stubborn man and let me do nothing."

Next on the second page, the ghost corpse continued to recite, and Xiao Yu listened while looking for something else beside him.

"My wife is dead, I love her very much, I don't want her to leave me, so I made a coffin and wanted to resurrect her in the future."

"My wife's sister and brother came to me. I hate them, so I killed them and turned them into zombies. I want them to accompany my wife so that my wife won't be lonely."

The ghost corpse was slowly reciting, and Xiao Yu also listened very seriously. When he heard the zombies, he couldn't help but look at several corpses in the distance.

I kept flipping through pages of diaries, not many, most of them were important things, so I soon reached the last few pages.

"Today, Lao Jiang and I killed more than 100 villagers. The Blood Zombie King is about to be trained. I want to use the Blood Zombie King's Blood Pill to resurrect my wife."

"Lao Jiang is very greedy. He wants to kill me, but I won't give him a chance. When I become the Blood Zombie King, I will make all the Xuan's Gate that looked down on me at the beginning suffer from the disaster of destroying the Gate. Veteran, I will let him live a few more days."

"I broke through today. Xiao Yu is very powerful. I must get the treasure in his body. I want to kill him and use his body's blood to speed up the formation of the blood zombie..."

After reading this, the ghost corpse put together the diary, and then looked at Xiao Yu and said, "The Blood Taoist is still a love seed. In order to resurrect his wife, he really does everything he can."

"It's a pity that he was smart but was mistaken for his intelligence. Now that his wife has not been resurrected, he has died instead. It's really better to change than to change."

Xiao Yu sighed, then took out the last booklet in the wooden box, with the words "Corpse Control".

"Let's go, I thought there were a lot of treasures and magical instruments, and it was so happy."

When it comes to treasures and magic weapons, they are actually all in the blood Taoist artifacts. They have now become Xiao Yu's sacs, but they do not have the visual impact of looking at gold bricks or cash, so they don't feel very exciting.

"What should I do here? No matter what, or should I keep it?"
Chapter completed!