Read Spirit Realm Walker - Chapter 224 Tongue

Although the Demon Lord is a man of evil intentions, brutal, ruthless, and lustful, it is undeniable that he possesses extraordinary talent. From his rise to fame, he became the number one public enemy of Taiyi Sect in just a few years.

Even the high and mighty sect leader rated the Night Wanderer profession as "the most talented in the past fifty years."

The last person to receive this honor was a female marshal, and even Fu Qingyang, so far,

Did not receive any praise from Taiyi Sect Master.

Therefore, when the elders of the Five Elements Alliance heard Yin Ji talk about how the Demon Lord was so wary of the "Aphasia Village" and how scared he was, they felt a sudden sinking in their hearts.

Yuanshi Tianzun is their "baby" and the person they focus on cultivating.

The sister of the head of the Zhu family coveted Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if no substantial harm was caused and even if she was protected by the Fuzhou branch, the Five Elements Alliance would blacklist her.

If Yuanshi Tianzun was harmed, Zhu Rong would never have a good ending. Although she is not having a good ending now as she has been ferociously criticized and had her face peeled off.

Seeing the Five Elements Alliance elders looking over, and seeing Elder Gou looking anxious, Yin Ji recalled:

"He didn't go into detail. He just said that he got the point wrong at the beginning and almost died in the dungeon. He was able to survive only because of luck."

When she and the Demon Lord were talking about their relationship, they were both already at the Saint level. The events in the Speechless Village were just topics of conversation after dinner, and they just mentioned them casually when chatting about the past.

The Demon Lord didn't explain it in too much detail, and she wasn't interested in the copies of the extraordinary stage, so she didn't miss the point... Fu Qingyang repeated silently. He didn't know the mission in the Aphasia Village, nor the introduction to the spiritual realm, so he couldn't make any comments.

But one thing is certain, this copy hides a trick. Only by seeing through the trick can you survive, otherwise, you will die.

Even the Demon Lord couldn't figure out this trick, which shows how dangerous it is. Can Yuanshi get through it smoothly?

After this episode, the elders of the Five Elements Alliance became solemn and seemed absent-minded when watching the game.

The one who is most worried here is Elder Gou, because Yuanshi Tianzun is his direct subordinate's direct subordinate, and when he is promoted to a saint in the future, he will be the deacon directly commanded by Elder Gou.

To put it simply: team!

The night wandering gods of Taiyi Sect discussed in a low voice:

“It sounds like an extremely difficult A-level copy.

"A-level dungeons are second only to S-level dungeons. Which A-level dungeon is not dangerous and difficult? However, even the Demon Lord almost died in it, which is interesting. If Yuanshi Tianzun died in the dungeon, it would be even more interesting. There will be big news tomorrow.

"Don't be so narrow-minded. If Yuanshi Tianzun can't survive, can we? What should we do if we encounter this copy in the future? If we can't meet him, what about our future fellow disciples? I hope Yuanshi Tianzun can come out alive and enrich our Taiyi Sect's database. Alas, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money. Elder Sun was confused. He recruited Yuanshi Tianzun in the first place.

The top three in the competition will definitely be ours."

"By the way, why is Yuan Ting missing?"

"It is said that Elder Sun has thrown him into a training camp again. This time it is a devilish training." "How pitiful..."

The news quickly spread in the audience, and with the exaggerated description of Taiyi Sect, everyone knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had entered the hell mode copy again.

"What? Taiyi Sect said that the dungeon that Yuanshi Tianzun entered is more difficult than the S-level dungeon?" "What? The Demon Lord almost died in there. Is this a dungeon where you are sure to die?"

"What? The Demon Lord said that this is a death-defying copy?"

"What? The Demon Lord and Taiyi Sect said that this was a death-defying copy?"

Aphasia Village.

Zhang Yuanqing stood outside the courtyard gate, holding the old man's wrist to prevent him from escaping, and manipulated the corpse to respond, "If you don't mind, then I'll come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly struggled violently, fear appeared on his wrinkled face, and he shook his head vigorously.

The old man seemed to be very afraid of Wang Xiaoer. He didn't want me to go in? Zhang Yuanqing noticed this phenomenon, and his heart moved. He silently activated the "Soul Devouring" skill, and a dark and sticky substance flowed out of his eyes, filling his eye sockets.

Suddenly, the stone house in front of him "burned" with thick, smoke-like, dark energy.

It was as if this was not a house, but a tomb where a thousand-year-old corpse was sleeping. Is Wang Xiaoer's yin energy so exaggerated? Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank. At this time, Wang Xiaoer in the room said hoarsely:

"Come on, why don't you come in? I'm so tired, I can't talk from such a distance...

The old man struggled more and more violently, making "ah ah" sounds and looking terrified, as if he was trying to dissuade the young man from entering the house.

Zhang Yuanqing controlled the corpse and walked towards the stone house step by step, crossed the small courtyard, and came to two black, half-rotten wooden doors.

The door was not locked and was also half-open. There was a thick, lightless darkness in the gap.

The deceased No. 1 did not have the vision to see through the darkness, so Zhang Yuanqing could not see the scene inside through the vision of the corpse.

If I didn't have the Yin corpse, the best way to deal with it would be to take out the explosive pistol, stand still and output, and break the two doors... Zhang Yuanqing controlled the Dead Man No. 1 to raise his hand and gently push open the wooden door.

Faint light shone into the stone house. Behind the threshold was an outer hall with a square table and a black mass on the table.

Zhang Yuanqing controlled the deceased No. 1, stepped over the threshold and entered the house.

He saw more clearly that thin hemp ropes were hanging from the beams, and each rope was tied with a tongue, like hanging bacon. At this time, the black mass on the table turned over.

It turned out to be a disheveled human head with hair covered in dirt. It turned its face around, its bloodshot eyes wide open, black and sticky blood flowing from its mouth, and it murmured with a voice of phlegm stuck in its throat:

"You're here. I'm so hungry..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two rotten doors slammed shut, and at the same time, Zhang Yuanqing lost control of the corpse.

His will was forcibly "driven" back into his body. "Ahhhh~" Seeing this scene, the old man was frightened and his face turned pale, and he screamed at the top of his lungs. From the windows of the nearby rammed earth and stone houses, pairs of cold eyes emerged, staring at this side.

What a trouble! Zhang Yuanqing swung his knife and knocked the old man unconscious, while leaving the little funny guy to watch over him and guard the surroundings.

He strode into the courtyard and summoned the Thug's Gloves from his inventory.

Thump, thump, thump... Zhang Yuanqing ran to the tightly closed wooden door and slammed it with his clenched fists.

◇Like a high-explosive grenade exploding, the shock wave blew away the wooden door, turning it into charred fragments.

The tongue hanging in the house shook violently in the shock wave, and the expanding flames dispelled the darkness and illuminated the scene inside the hall.

I saw the deceased No. 1 falling to the ground, with his hair disheveled and covered in grease, dirt and blood, gnawing at the head of the deceased No. 1.

“Crack, crack…”

The sound of the skull being crushed makes one's scalp tingle.

Half of the head of the deceased No. 1 was gone, and red and white substances were flowing out. Good teeth... Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and while taking back the control of the deceased No. 1, he took out the explosive pistol and insight glasses, aimed at the head, and pulled the trigger.

The Explosive Pistol and Insight Glasses are matching equipment.

If it weren't for the latter, with Zhang Yuanqing's marksmanship, he would most likely have shot the bullet into his own corpse's skull, no, into its brain...

Bang!

The bullet hits the hideous and ugly head accurately, and the accompanying explosion effect generates huge power, causing the head to roll out like a ball.

“It hurts, it hurts…”

The head cried miserably, wailing: "My body, my body...

Along with the shouts, a clanging sound came from the inner room, like the sound of a wooden board rolling to the ground.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately turned the gun around and aimed at the black cloth hanging down from the inner door. A figure walked out with stiff and monotonous steps.

It was wearing coarse linen, its arms were hanging down, its nails were sharp and black, its neck was empty, and there was no head.

The body walked to the head, stretched out its hands with black nails, picked up the head and pressed it on its neck.

The flesh and blood on the neck squirmed rapidly and entangled with each other, and the sound of bones connecting could be heard from the flesh and blood.

Wang Xiaoer's eyeballs moved irregularly in his eye sockets, sometimes looking up, sometimes looking down, and sometimes disappearing, as if they could rotate 360 degrees.

“Gurgle gurgle….”

Wang Xiaoer's eyes rolled up and disappeared in his sockets. The next second, his eyes sank and stared straight at Zhang Yuanqing.

"I'm so hungry, so hungry, I want to eat you..."

He screamed miserably and pounced forward like a wild beast that had lost its mind. Wang Xiaoer had turned into a corpse... Zhang Yuanqing raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

The bullets created balls of fire in Wang Xiaoer's chest, but they could not stop it at all.

This corpse actually relied on its "flesh and blood body" to withstand the bullets from the explosive pistol.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing put away his pistol, summoned the bloodthirsty blade, and at the same time controlled the Dead Man No. 1 to meet the enemy.

"Bang!"

The deceased No. 1 was knocked away violently, smashing the square table and rolling to the wall. The wall made a bang and dust fell.

Wang Xiaoer stumbled, then quickly steadied his feet and continued to rush toward Zhang Yuanqing, unconsciously grumbling: "I'm so hungry, your meat tastes better..."

Copper skin and iron bones? What kind of quality is this corpse... Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and he decisively used Night Walk.

Wang Xiaoer lost his target and looked around in confusion.

◇Zhang Yuanqing appeared behind it silently, and the bloodthirsty blade slashed towards the back of Wang Xiaoer's collar.

This weapon, which had been with him for a long time, was still very strong, deeply embedded in his flesh and blood, and stuck in his cervical vertebrae. Wang Xiaoer turned around suddenly, and swept his arm backwards, with a whistling sound.

Zhang Yuanqing decisively gave up the bloodthirsty blade, ducked to avoid Wang Xiaoer's sweep, and snapped his fingers.

The Dead Man No. 1 in the corner received the order from his master, took heavy steps, and crashed into Wang Xiaoer like an armored tank. A layer of gray light appeared on the surface of its body.

The defensive light curtain that had been accumulating was opened.

Bang◇The two corpses collided, like the collision of heavy iron balls. The feet of the two corpses sank, and the compacted mud ground splashed with black dirt.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a black mask with a white skull painted on it from the inventory, held it in his hand, and then his body suddenly stiffened.

The spirit travels out of the body.

A shadow that seemed real and illusory floated out and crashed into Wang Xiaoer's body.

Wang Xiaoer's body suddenly stiffened, and then he began to tremble all over, like an epileptic patient. This was Zhang Yuanqing's spirit possessing him, fighting for control of Wang Xiaoer's body.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, the Undead No. 1, who received the order from his master, turned around and walked to Zhang Yuanqingrou, took the mask of the Silent Man, and put it on Wang Xiaoer's face.

All movement disappeared.

Wang Xiaoer stopped struggling and stood still. Zhang Yuanqing's spirit floated out and returned to his body.

"Unable to devour spirits..."

Zhang Yuanqing walked up to Wang Xiaoer and frowned.

The Night Wandering God in the trance state can still use the "Soul Devouring" skill, which is the most effective way to deal with Yin corpses. However, it is basically not used when the Night Wandering Gods fight each other.

Because once you start daydreaming, you're done.

The physical body becomes a lamb to be slaughtered, and the spiritual body will be suppressed by the enemy who is also a night-wandering god.

When he possessed the body just now, he tried to devour Wang Xiaoer's spirit, but failed.

This situation is similar to the situation in the Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple where the shoulder-to-shoulder ghost cannot be swallowed. The level 1 Night Wanderer wrote in the guide that the shoulder-to-shoulder ghost cannot be swallowed. This is the protection mechanism of the spirit realm.

Some of the more important "NPCs" cannot be erased, but in Yinyang Town, the children of Widow Wang can be devoured at will. Those little vengeful spirits are not irreplaceable spirits.

"Logically, the characters in the dungeon will refresh. If they can refresh, why can't they be devoured? It's a bit strange..."

Zhang Yuanqing did not bother with the mechanism of the spiritual realm. He immediately used the bloodthirsty blade to dismember Wang Xiaoer's body and smash his head.

The corpse was completely motionless.

Then, he ordered the deceased No. 1 to go to the inner room to get porcelain bowls, and collect two full bowls of Yin corpse fluids (corpse oil and blood), which were all very good Yin materials.

He put the porcelain bowl filled with Yin corpse fluid into his inventory.

The inventory can hold some small objects in the spiritual realm, but large objects cannot be stored.

"I remember it was mentioned in the introduction to the spiritual realm that Wang Xiaoer brought out burial objects from the tomb. Its burial objects must still be there."

There was no other furniture in the inner room except for the coffin, the bed, and a few wooden cabinets. Zhang Yuanqing went into the inner room and searched through the cabinets, but found nothing.

This shouldn’t be the case. Where are the burial objects?

There are no clues. This doesn't make sense. According to my experience, as one of the important characters in the copy, Wang Xiaoer would definitely leave clues here. It doesn't make sense that the Spirit Realm Walker would fight for his life and finally resolve the danger, but get nothing in return.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds, his eyes lit up, and he quickly returned to the outer hall, walking towards the tongue hanging on the beam with a clear goal.

"puff!"

He swung his bloodthirsty blade to cut off one of the hemp ropes and caught the falling tongue. After a few seconds, the item information appeared:

【Name: Tongue】

[Type: oral soft tissue] [Function: speaking]

[Introduction: The tongue cut from the villagers' mouths. If you get it, please return it to the villagers.] [Note: Anyway, it is impossible to tell whose tongue it is, so just do whatever you want.]

“The tongue is the clue. Return the tongues to the villagers and then get information from them?

After reading the notes, Zhang Yuanqing knew the correct way to use the tongue.

He immediately walked out of the stone house, crossed the courtyard, came to the unconscious old man, and put his tongue into the other's mouth.

The next second, the tongue was miraculously reconnected, intact, as if it had never been cut off.

“Bang!”

Zhang Yuanqing slapped the old man to wake him up.

The old man opened his eyes, jumped up in fear, and cursed:

"You idiot, you idiot... Hey, I can talk now?!"

The old man's face was full of surprise, and he cursed "bastard" a few more times to confirm that he had really regained the ability to speak.

"Uncle, I have something to ask you." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"You idiot, let me ask you..." Seeing the young man holding up the sharp knife, the old man changed his words:

"What a man, young man! You are great at martial arts. You killed Wang Xiaoer for us. Whatever you want to know, I will tell you." Although the Demon Lord is a man of evil intentions, cruel, ruthless, and lustful, it is undeniable that he has extraordinary talent. From his rise to fame, he became the number one public enemy of Taiyi Sect in just a few years.