The demon world I designed

The second eldest son of the Shen family has never been a talkative person. Back then, when several brothers of the Shen family traveled south across the Yangtze River, the second eldest son of the Shen family had the most vicious reputation!

Now that he has been retired for nearly twenty years, many people seem to have forgotten what kind of person he is. Faced with Chen Qing's provocation, Shen Yiyun's response was very direct.

Without warning, a huge ghost hand suddenly appeared under Chen Ying's feet. Murong Yunji looked stern and gave up on Chen Ying without hesitation and stepped out a few meters away.

The hair on Chen Ying's body stood up when she saw it, and an unspeakable terror swept through her body, making her eyes blurred and she couldn't even muster the courage to use magic to resist!

Murong Yunji's eyes flickered as she retreated, and she thought to herself: The second child is still so tricky!

The Ghost King Arm is the signature of the second son of the Shen family. Once he locks onto the target, he will fight to the death. Even his own magical skills cannot save the little girl. He must use the most brutal death method to sacrifice this ancient and top ghost technique. !

boom!

What's surprising is that from the beginning to the end, the man named Chen Qing didn't move at all. He watched helplessly as the little girl was pinched by the huge ghost arm, and then her bones shattered and blood and flesh splattered everywhere!

Shen Laojiu in the cabin was so excited that he wanted to rush out several times, but he always stopped because of the afterglow of dusk!

Chen Ying didn't even have time to scream, before she turned into blood in the huge palm!

Murong Yunji was stunned, and Shen Yiyun who activated the technique was also stunned. He didn't think the other party had the ability to save the person. Once his technique was locked, even his elder brother couldn't save the person, but the opponent didn't make any move. Are you a little sorry for pretending to beep just now?

But the next second something incredible happened!

Just when Shen Laojiu turned around and was about to put away the Ghost King's arm to test the prefect in front of him, he rolled his eyes and suddenly seemed to see the figure of that little girl Chen Ying again!

He suddenly turned his head and looked over, and was shocked to find that right where Chen Ying was crushed to death, the little girl was standing there intact!

What's even more weird is that Murong Yunji, who had escaped from the range of the spell immediately, returned to her original position, holding Chen Ying's Heavenly Spirit Life Gate with one hand just like a few breaths ago!

The tragic flesh and blood on the ground disappeared without a trace, as if everything that just happened was an illusion! !

What's going on?

Even though Shen Laoer had lived for three hundred years and had seen so many weird and bizarre things, he still couldn't understand what was happening in front of him!

Murong Yunji was also shocked. She looked at Chen Ying in her hands in horror.

How is this girl alive? How did you get here?

Like an electric shock, she abandoned Chen Ying without hesitation and retreated behind Shen Yiyun!

After mastering the greedy wolf divine wind, this was the first time she was so frightened. Is there such a method in this world?

"Madam, why don't you come here?" Chen Qing looked at Chen Ying gently: "Do you want me to carry you over here for my husband?"

Chen Ying looked at herself in confusion. She felt as if she had died just now. The severe pain was not fake. The pain of broken flesh and blood was obviously so real, but how could she be standing here intact the next second? Already?

Without having time to think about it, Chen Ying quickly used the technique of wind movement, stood up and flew towards Chen Qing's ship.

Although Chen Qing's ship looked very strange, she wanted to escape the threat of the Shen family.

Just like that, the beauty in flowing white clothes fell into Chen Qing's arms. The whole scene looked so smooth. Shen Yiyun was stunned for dozens of breaths before he realized what he was doing. He looked at Chen Qing and said, "What did you just do?"

He was very sure that his ghostly hand had just killed Chen Ying, and that sense of flesh and blood satisfaction existed. But just in the last second, after Chen Ying suddenly appeared again, he could clearly feel that the sense of flesh and blood satisfaction had disappeared. Not lost, but as if it never happened!

Even Yuchi Feihong, who was standing behind Chen Qing and had been observing, was in a daze, but he had seen this scene before. When they were in the West Sea, he and his soldiers were often tortured by this magical phenomenon.

Can Chen Qing control the magic in the white mist?

"My husband didn't lie to you, did he?" Chen Qing hugged Chen Ying, who was still in shock, and said with a smile.

Chen Ying nodded with a pale face and hugged Chen Qing, obviously still in a state of shock.

Chen Qing, who is usually so stern and serious, is like a frightened rabbit at this time. Chen Qing sighed inwardly: After all, he is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.

"What do you think Mr. Shen Er said?" Chen Qing looked at the other party and said with a smile, "Do you want to continue?"

Shen Yiyun looked at Chen Qing hard, and after a long time, he raised his hands and saluted: "Sir, what a good trick, Shen Ergan has the upper hand!"

Such a technique is unheard of. To be honest, it is more unsettling than when I met the white-faced young general in Liuzhou before. After all, the young general was strong, but his strength was obvious, unlike now.

"In that case, how about we go back to Liuzhou together?" Chen Qing said with a smile.

Shen Yiyun was silent for a while, and finally said: "Is this white mist on the river the master's trick?"

"I have high regard for you." Chen Qing shook his head: "I don't have such means."

Yuchi Feihong behind him had a strange look on his face. To be honest, he felt that Chen Qing had an affair with this magical white mist.

"Sir, is there any way out?"

"Not yet."

Shen Yiyun nodded, and then looked at the densely packed corpses under the boat: "Are these alive?"

"You can say that." Chen Qing nodded: "Humans are not humans, and ghosts are not ghosts!"

"Are you a threat to anyone?"

"What do you think, Mr. Shen?" Chen Qing rolled her eyes.

Shen Yiyun took a breath after hearing this and felt his scalp was a little numb. What followed under Yuchi Feihong's boat was like a tide of corpses, so dense that they could number in the millions at a glance. If these ghosts came ashore, what would happen to Jiangnan?

"Since there is a threat, why haven't they come ashore yet? Do they only stay in the water?"

"No," Chen Qing explained patiently, "I was in the water because I wanted to avoid the sun. I believe Mr. Shen has seen it now. There is no night in this white mist!"

Shen Yiyun's pupils shrank, and he also noticed that every time at dusk, they were either sent out of the white mist and returned to Liuzhou, or they entered a new morning sun in a blink of an eye. The night time seemed to be trapped in the white mist. Skip the general!

"I see." Shen Yiyun looked around blankly, seeming to understand.

This must be a formation set up by a top power, and its purpose is to trap these living corpses, but is it too powerful? You can even control the weather?

"But since this formation is to trap these monsters, why is it also necessary to blockade Jiangnan?"

"Because it leaked in." Chen Qing said quietly: "The formation can't distinguish them, so we can only trap them together."

"Then why do we need to separate them again? Wouldn't it be better to suppress us as if we were the same thing as these living corpses?"

"Because it can't do it." Chen Qing shook his head and said: "It can't trap these living corpses all the time. It needs external forces to help eliminate the number of living corpses. Otherwise, the living corpses will eat each other and evolve continuously, giving birth to too many high-level ones. The ghost corpse will eventually make it impossible to suppress the source of the living corpse!"

"Evolution?" Shen Yiyun was stunned, and then immediately understood: "What do you mean, Sir, these living corpses are like worms, they will eat each other and form more powerful individuals?"

"Well, that's probably what you mean." Chen Qing showed appreciation when he heard this. It's convenient to deal with smart people. Even the ancients can quickly understand what you mean.

"That's such a large number." Murong Yunji frowned: "If it can be swallowed and strengthened like a Gu insect, what kind of monster will it become?"

"A very scary monster." Chen Qing smiled bitterly: "So the situation is very troublesome. We must eliminate the number as much as possible, and we must also try to prevent these living corpses from assimilating new living people to increase the number, otherwise once it spreads, The fall of Jiangnan is the real purgatory on earth! "

Shen Yiyun is a smart man. He read three pieces of information when the other party spoke.

First: These living corpses can not only eat and strengthen each other, but also infect living people and turn them into existences like them.

Second: It’s not just Liuzhou that is shrouded in white mist. The other party mentioned Jiangnan, so the scope involved this time is probably the entire Jiangnan coast, and Nanyang, where the Shen family is located, should also be within the scope!

Third: This is what Laojiu is contaminated with! !

When he thought of this, Shen Yiyun's face became extremely ugly, and he looked at Yuchi Feihong behind Chen Qing with a gloomy look.

"Is General Yuchi also infected by the living corpses that adults say?"

Yuchi grinned ferociously, while Chen Qing sighed. Yuchi's actions were indeed unnecessary.

"yes"

"Then is it because of you that Lao Jiu looks like this?"

"Whether Mr. Shen Er believes it or not, this is not what I want."

"I only have one question!" Shen Yiyun said coldly: "Can Lao Jiu be saved?"

Chen Qing looked at Shen Laojiu, who was almost assimilated inside the cabin, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

I finally made it to Sanjiang. Haha, it’s not easy.

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