Chapter 1433, Corpse

However, that corpse was so cautious, it placed many restrictions, and even lured resentful ghosts to come, trying to use the corpse poison to harm people. How wise and patient is this?

If Zhou Yan didn't believe it, the corpse would be so stupid that he would push himself into the fire pit.

"That corpse must have other plans." The system analyzed.

"Hehe, boy, you are very smart."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came into Zhou Yan's ears.

Zhou Yan was startled, and looked around, and saw the corpse slowly stood up from the coffin, with a ferocious expression on his face, a pair of scarlet eyes, fixed on Zhou Yan, showing cruelty, violence, and bloodthirsty. the taste of.

"Jie Jie Jie...Little guy, you are really interesting."

The corpse grinned strangely, its eyes became colder and murderous, "You are the only human being that can carry my body!"

As soon as the words fell, the corpse walked towards Zhou Yan at an extremely fast speed, and approached Zhou Yan in an instant, stretched out a claw, and clasped it towards Zhou Yan's throat like lightning.

"careful!"

Zhou Yan exclaimed and struggled hard.

boom!

However, the power of that corpse was too terrifying, and Zhou Yan could not resist at all.

In an instant, Zhou Yan's chest collapsed, his bones were broken, and he flew upside down, fell to the ground, his face flushed, his whole body twitched, and he almost died of suffocation.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the corpse smiled contemptuously, stepped forward, and approached again.

"Boy, I want to turn you into a puppet and guard it here forever!" The corpse spoke sharply, with ferocious eyes, like a demon.

Swish!

In the next moment, Zhou Yan was terrified, his whole body was stiff, and his mind went blank, as if he had lost the ability to move.

boom!

The corpse stretched out a finger, and pressed hard on Zhou Yan's eyebrows.

hum~

In an instant, Zhou Yan only felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark, as if he had come to the boundless chaos, surrounded by endless black mist.

"Where is this?"

Zhou Yan's heart trembled, he looked around in a daze, and his heart beat wildly.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, we meet again."

Suddenly, a familiar voice quietly rang in his ears.

The next moment, a golden glow flickered, suspended in mid-air, and turned into a tall and burly man, wearing a golden armor and a cloak behind his back, like a god of war in the dust.

"You are... the Emperor!"

Zhou Yan widened his eyes and recognized the other party's identity.

"Ok."

The emperor nodded and said in a majestic voice, "Little guy, I didn't expect you to know me."

The Emperor, is the famous existence on the Emperor Continent, who once suppressed the world, reigned over the world, and made hundreds of millions of living beings submit to him.

In that era, the emperor intimidated the Kyushu, swept all over the world, looked down on everything, was invincible, commanded all races, and made all countries bow their heads.

what a pity……

As the years passed, the vicissitudes of life changed, and the emperor's reputation gradually faded away, and now he has declined even more.

However, with the emperor's cultivation level, he can still maintain a peak state, which is enough to crush most of the sect saints in the world today.

Moreover, the strength of the emperor has also reached the level of a congenital grand master.

However, due to the shackles of heaven and earth and the limitation of lifespan, the emperor could not live too long.

"My lord, why are you here?"

Zhou Yan's mind tightened, and he couldn't help asking, feeling extremely confused.

"I have been sleeping here for a hundred years, waiting for a new body to be born..."

The emperor sighed, his voice was low: "But, I didn't wait for a new body."

"Those resentful souls and ghosts actually invaded the coffin, so I had to wake up."

The emperor's voice was sad, and at the end, he even started to cry, "It's hateful, my body is sealed, I can't leave at all, I can only linger on, watching the resentful spirits occupying the body, doing reckless actions..."

"Ugh!"

"I was supposed to be the co-lord of the world, but in the end, I was reduced to such a miserable situation!"

The more the emperor spoke, the more excited he became, he was so angry that he trembled all over, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could rush out of the coffin immediately and kill all those resentful souls.

It's a pity that in his current state, he can't do it at all.

Therefore, those resentful souls and ghosts dared to break into the tomb at this time, waiting for an opportunity to seize his body.

After all, the breath of that corpse is far inferior to that of the corpse, and its strength is weak, not enough to pose a threat to them.

"Little guy, help me..."

At this time, the emperor suddenly asked for help, full of expectations.

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan was stunned.

He is just a ghost, who knows how to do it, he can't help the emperor at all.

"You little guy, you really don't know what to do."

The emperor frowned, bored on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Since you can't save me, then I will do it myself and take away your memory fragments..."

call out!

The next moment, the emperor stretched out his skinny palm and grabbed Zhou Yan.

Immediately, Zhou Yan was in severe pain all over his body, as if he was cut into pieces by a thousand knives, his heart was piercing, and he almost fainted.

"Roar~"

Zhou Yan tried his best to resist frantically.

Unfortunately, under the absolute strength gap, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Puchi——

In just a few seconds, Zhou Yan was torn apart, dripping with blood and wailing mournfully.

As the memory fragments were stripped, Zhou Yan's soul suddenly dissipated.

And in Zhou Yan's memory, the secret about "Ghost Art of the Netherworld" was finally revealed...

"This is... the Ancient Nether Palace!"

At the same time, Zhou Yan woke up suddenly, his face pale as paper.

Zhou Yan was shocked and filled with fear.

The ancient Nether Temple was left by the ancient immortals, and it contains shocking secrets. Inside, there are buried good fortunes, heaven-defying skills, and various treasures.

It is rumored that every strong person who has obtained the inheritance of the Nether Temple is a hegemonic existence.

"I see!"

Zhou Yan suddenly realized, "This corpse actually came from the Nether Ancient Palace."

"No wonder, he can control these resentful ghosts, and he can also control that corpse."

Zhou Yan suddenly realized, and vaguely understood how the emperor got out of trouble.

"These resentful souls and ghosts seem to have no wisdom." Zhou Yan muttered to himself, "Perhaps, it was arranged by a certain senior."

These resentful souls and ghosts should have been sealed in the tomb and released by the emperor to find their hosts again.

As for the Emperor, he relied on the special environment of the Emperor Continent to barely survive, waiting for the arrival of a new body.

"what?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan noticed that there was actually a fist-sized spar inlaid in the abdomen of that mummy, which was resplendent and radiant.

This spar is extremely extraordinary.

"this is……"

Zhou Yan's eyes were concentrated, and he looked carefully, and found that there was a drop of bright blood in the spar, which was shining brightly, with vitality, as if it had life.

"Could it be..." Zhou Yan's pupils shrank, thinking of a terrible fact, "That's... the emperor's blood!"