Chapter 964
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Wan Li Yu
One minute later, the demon-suppressing scroll imprisoned the female corpse and returned to Zhang Yifeng again.
Although Zhang Yifeng didn't know much about the Demon Suppressing Scroll, he didn't know anything about it. He naturally had to be absolutely sure before he dared to let go of the spirit corpse. Otherwise, how would he believe what the spirit corpse said?
"The Demon-Suppressing Scroll can imprison evil objects. As long as it is within ten miles of it, no evil object can escape its suppression."
Zhang Yifeng spoke to Meng Nishang. Then he looked at the spirit corpse and his voice turned cold.
"Be obedient and let the Demon Suppressing Scroll collect the soul mark, otherwise I will annihilate you directly!"
The demon-suppressing scroll has recognized him as its master and is connected with his mind. Zhang Yifeng guesses that these magical scrolls probably have spiritual intelligence. He tried to communicate with the demon-suppressing scroll, and it had a miraculous effect. The spirit of the demon-suppressing scroll has told Zhang Yifeng all the methods of using it.
This is what the legend says, connected by heart and blood.
However, the Demon Suppressing Scroll has not yet fully recognized Zhang Yifeng as its master. Perhaps Zhang Yifeng will be truly recognized by the Demon Suppressing Scroll after he uses this scripture to suppress thousands of evil spirits.
The reason why the Demon Suppression Scroll can control evil spirits is because it can collect the soul marks of evil spirits. Collecting the demon soul mark is equivalent to turning it into a slave. If there is any resistance, just a thought can make it disappear into ashes.
"No, don't enslave me. I will listen to you from now on, okay..."
No one, good or bad, evil-hearted or good-hearted, wants to be enslaved. The female corpse looked like a poor little girl, begging Zhang Yifeng.
"Stop talking nonsense, either be wiped out in ashes, or hand over the soul mark!"
Zhang Yifeng deliberately let her go, and just as she was out of control, the female corpse tried to teleport away. If Zhang Yifeng believed in the female corpse again, he would be in trouble.
As if to confirm his words, golden light rain fell from the demon-suppressing scroll again.
"Ah! I promise you, I promise you!" The female corpse was burned by the light rain and screamed miserably, and finally compromised.
The demon-suppressing scroll can suppress evil spirits, but in order to control evil spirits, the evil spirits must actively sacrifice their soul marks.
The female corpse slowly closed her eyes, and a strange energy flew out of her body and merged into the golden scroll. After the energy is integrated into the scroll, the suppression by the scroll disappears.
At this time, the scroll flew back to Zhang Yifeng's hand. When he opened it, he found that the inside of the scroll was no longer wordless, but instead had countless names written densely on it.
"Do you remember your name?"
Zhang Yifeng asked the spirit corpse.
"Ah? Do I have a name? What is that?" the spirit corpse said in confusion. It was obvious that she had lost the memory of her previous life. Of course, it was not just her who lost her memory, but also all the spirit corpses.
Zhang Yifeng was speechless and spoke again: "That means there is no name. Well, you are a spirit corpse and your hair is fiery red. From now on, you will be called Hong Ling."
Just as Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, a name appeared again at the end of the ancient book, and it turned out to be the spirit corpse - Hong Ling.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the changes in the demon-suppressing scrolls. The names on these demon-suppressing scrolls should be the demons whose soul marks were collected by the demon-suppressing scrolls.
If so...
Zhang Yifeng looked at the name on the demon-suppressing scroll and almost stopped breathing.
I saw it read, Flame Lord Huoli, Abyss Demon King Dominates the World, Void Lord Pandora, King Corpse Qinhui...
Each and every one of these famous names are famous evil spirits in the history of Lingyue Continent! These people were actually suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Scroll.
If these demons obey his orders, who can be his opponent? Even in Lingyue Continent, he can walk sideways.
However, it is a pity that most of these evil spirits have died, and the only one left alive is the Flame Lord. Moreover, the whereabouts of this Flame Lord are unknown, and even the Demon Suppressing Scroll cannot sense his whereabouts.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was surprised, Meng Nichang's voice came: "Zhang Yifeng, have you subdued the spirit corpse?"
"Yes, I have conquered it. This is the demon-suppressing scroll I told you."
"Great, but what are you going to do with these transformed second-generation spirit corpses? Let them return to the village?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng's expression was a little solemn. Logically speaking, he should let these people go back to the village, but whether they are first-generation spirit corpses or second-generation spirit corpses, they need blood to survive. If they are allowed to go back, How to live on?
If someone were to suck blood, they would most likely be regarded as a monster. The most frightening thing is that they have just been transformed and are addicted to bloodthirsty. It is difficult to control themselves. If they are allowed to return to the village, they will probably cause even greater trouble.
"Just kill it."
In the end, Zhang Yifeng decided to kill all the spirit corpses except Hong Ling.
Although the spirit corpse looks the same as a human being, the second generation spirit corpse is just a puppet that can move.
It would be difficult for him to keep so many spirit corpses in captivity. It would be impossible to open a blood factory and provide them with blood every day, right? If one day, he is gone, these spiritual corpses will be a trouble.
"we can only do this."
Meng Nishang sighed, these transformed people were actually dead. The IQ of the second generation spirit zombies is weaker than that of the first generation. If the second generation zombie kills a person and forms a third generation zombie, the IQ of the third generation zombie will be even weaker. By the fourth and fifth generations, they will be nothing more than walking zombies and cannon fodder.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng sacrificed ghost fire from the underworld, without any trace of womanly kindness, and burned all the second-generation spirit corpses to death. Then he turned to look at Hong Ling.
"Let me ask you, are these all the people you captured?"
Hong Ling said pitifully: "No, I left two of them in case I don't have blood to drink when I'm hungry."
"Is there anyone else? Where is it? Take me there."
Zhao Long hasn't seen anyone yet. Is it one of the two people?
"over there."
Hong Ling led Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nichang to a dark cave. Inside the cave, there were two people, a man and a woman.
The man is not Zhao Long.
At this moment, Zhao Long's face was pale and his pupils were dilated, as if he had lost his mind, but fortunately he was still breathing.
Seeing that Zhao Long was not dead, Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief. If he is not dead, it means he has not been transformed. As long as he continues to bleed and then takes Zhang Yifeng's special elixir, the toxins can be eliminated.
"Hong Ling, please stop hypnotizing him." Zhang Yifeng glared at Hong Ling.
Hong Ling said oh and waved her hand, and Zhao Long's pupils began to focus.
After a while, Zhao Long came to his senses, and Hong Ling had been taken into the demon-suppressing scroll by Zhang Yifeng.
"Zhang Yifeng, why are you here? Where are you?"
Zhao Long's confused voice came.
Although Zhang Yifeng didn't know much about the Demon Suppressing Scroll, he didn't know anything about it. He naturally had to be absolutely sure before he dared to let go of the spirit corpse. Otherwise, how would he believe what the spirit corpse said?
"The Demon-Suppressing Scroll can imprison evil objects. As long as it is within ten miles of it, no evil object can escape its suppression."
Zhang Yifeng spoke to Meng Nishang. Then he looked at the spirit corpse and his voice turned cold.
"Be obedient and let the Demon Suppressing Scroll collect the soul mark, otherwise I will annihilate you directly!"
The demon-suppressing scroll has recognized him as its master and is connected with his mind. Zhang Yifeng guesses that these magical scrolls probably have spiritual intelligence. He tried to communicate with the demon-suppressing scroll, and it had a miraculous effect. The spirit of the demon-suppressing scroll has told Zhang Yifeng all the methods of using it.
This is what the legend says, connected by heart and blood.
However, the Demon Suppressing Scroll has not yet fully recognized Zhang Yifeng as its master. Perhaps Zhang Yifeng will be truly recognized by the Demon Suppressing Scroll after he uses this scripture to suppress thousands of evil spirits.
The reason why the Demon Suppression Scroll can control evil spirits is because it can collect the soul marks of evil spirits. Collecting the demon soul mark is equivalent to turning it into a slave. If there is any resistance, just a thought can make it disappear into ashes.
"No, don't enslave me. I will listen to you from now on, okay..."
No one, good or bad, evil-hearted or good-hearted, wants to be enslaved. The female corpse looked like a poor little girl, begging Zhang Yifeng.
"Stop talking nonsense, either be wiped out in ashes, or hand over the soul mark!"
Zhang Yifeng deliberately let her go, and just as she was out of control, the female corpse tried to teleport away. If Zhang Yifeng believed in the female corpse again, he would be in trouble.
As if to confirm his words, golden light rain fell from the demon-suppressing scroll again.
"Ah! I promise you, I promise you!" The female corpse was burned by the light rain and screamed miserably, and finally compromised.
The demon-suppressing scroll can suppress evil spirits, but in order to control evil spirits, the evil spirits must actively sacrifice their soul marks.
The female corpse slowly closed her eyes, and a strange energy flew out of her body and merged into the golden scroll. After the energy is integrated into the scroll, the suppression by the scroll disappears.
At this time, the scroll flew back to Zhang Yifeng's hand. When he opened it, he found that the inside of the scroll was no longer wordless, but instead had countless names written densely on it.
"Do you remember your name?"
Zhang Yifeng asked the spirit corpse.
"Ah? Do I have a name? What is that?" the spirit corpse said in confusion. It was obvious that she had lost the memory of her previous life. Of course, it was not just her who lost her memory, but also all the spirit corpses.
Zhang Yifeng was speechless and spoke again: "That means there is no name. Well, you are a spirit corpse and your hair is fiery red. From now on, you will be called Hong Ling."
Just as Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, a name appeared again at the end of the ancient book, and it turned out to be the spirit corpse - Hong Ling.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the changes in the demon-suppressing scrolls. The names on these demon-suppressing scrolls should be the demons whose soul marks were collected by the demon-suppressing scrolls.
If so...
Zhang Yifeng looked at the name on the demon-suppressing scroll and almost stopped breathing.
I saw it read, Flame Lord Huoli, Abyss Demon King Dominates the World, Void Lord Pandora, King Corpse Qinhui...
Each and every one of these famous names are famous evil spirits in the history of Lingyue Continent! These people were actually suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Scroll.
If these demons obey his orders, who can be his opponent? Even in Lingyue Continent, he can walk sideways.
However, it is a pity that most of these evil spirits have died, and the only one left alive is the Flame Lord. Moreover, the whereabouts of this Flame Lord are unknown, and even the Demon Suppressing Scroll cannot sense his whereabouts.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was surprised, Meng Nichang's voice came: "Zhang Yifeng, have you subdued the spirit corpse?"
"Yes, I have conquered it. This is the demon-suppressing scroll I told you."
"Great, but what are you going to do with these transformed second-generation spirit corpses? Let them return to the village?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng's expression was a little solemn. Logically speaking, he should let these people go back to the village, but whether they are first-generation spirit corpses or second-generation spirit corpses, they need blood to survive. If they are allowed to go back, How to live on?
If someone were to suck blood, they would most likely be regarded as a monster. The most frightening thing is that they have just been transformed and are addicted to bloodthirsty. It is difficult to control themselves. If they are allowed to return to the village, they will probably cause even greater trouble.
"Just kill it."
In the end, Zhang Yifeng decided to kill all the spirit corpses except Hong Ling.
Although the spirit corpse looks the same as a human being, the second generation spirit corpse is just a puppet that can move.
It would be difficult for him to keep so many spirit corpses in captivity. It would be impossible to open a blood factory and provide them with blood every day, right? If one day, he is gone, these spiritual corpses will be a trouble.
"we can only do this."
Meng Nishang sighed, these transformed people were actually dead. The IQ of the second generation spirit zombies is weaker than that of the first generation. If the second generation zombie kills a person and forms a third generation zombie, the IQ of the third generation zombie will be even weaker. By the fourth and fifth generations, they will be nothing more than walking zombies and cannon fodder.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng sacrificed ghost fire from the underworld, without any trace of womanly kindness, and burned all the second-generation spirit corpses to death. Then he turned to look at Hong Ling.
"Let me ask you, are these all the people you captured?"
Hong Ling said pitifully: "No, I left two of them in case I don't have blood to drink when I'm hungry."
"Is there anyone else? Where is it? Take me there."
Zhao Long hasn't seen anyone yet. Is it one of the two people?
"over there."
Hong Ling led Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nichang to a dark cave. Inside the cave, there were two people, a man and a woman.
The man is not Zhao Long.
At this moment, Zhao Long's face was pale and his pupils were dilated, as if he had lost his mind, but fortunately he was still breathing.
Seeing that Zhao Long was not dead, Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief. If he is not dead, it means he has not been transformed. As long as he continues to bleed and then takes Zhang Yifeng's special elixir, the toxins can be eliminated.
"Hong Ling, please stop hypnotizing him." Zhang Yifeng glared at Hong Ling.
Hong Ling said oh and waved her hand, and Zhao Long's pupils began to focus.
After a while, Zhao Long came to his senses, and Hong Ling had been taken into the demon-suppressing scroll by Zhang Yifeng.
"Zhang Yifeng, why are you here? Where are you?"
Zhao Long's confused voice came.
